The old man with long beard was stinged by a earth dragon and was stained with blood on the spot.

All the disciples of Jiange were shocked.

That was an elder in their sect, a martial arts master who was replaced by a fake one! He was killed in one move! This young man... even Zhao Kuo was slightly shocked at this time.

He underestimated! The strength of this young man is much stronger than he thought! At least he has the strength of the Hualong List! "No wonder he can kill my fifth junior brother, it's really a little capital!"

Zhao Kuo couldn't help but sneer, his expression was extremely cold. Even if a martial arts master died, he didn't care much.

After all, the old man with long beards was not a disciple of Jiange, but just relying on Jiange. To put it bluntly, he was a dog, and he died if he died, and there was nothing to regret.

After all, Jiange is famous, and with just one call, there will be countless strong people who want to surrender and rely on it.

At this time, Jiang Beichen smiled coldly like nothing happened.

"I have more capital than you think!"

"If you want to avenge your junior brother, you can show your trump card directly. If those two swords are not released, you may not even have a chance to breathe!"

Hiss! The audience took a breath.

This young man, in such a tone, dared to talk to the third elder like this. You must know that the third elder Zhao Kuo is a top expert in Jiange! Even the so-called Hualong List master is probably far from that! "Young man, don't be too arrogant!"

Zhao Kuo didn't care.

"There are countless geniuses in the world, but there are so few stars who can reach the end!"

"It is a good thing for young people to be confident, but if they are too confident, they are arrogant! They will eventually pay the price!"

Zhao Kuo said with a sneer.

Even with disdain in his eyes.

With the opponent's actions just now, it was not enough to suppress him. After all, he is the Grand Master of Huajin. No matter how powerful this kid is, can he be compared with Grand Master of Huajin?

That requires decades of accumulation of skills. No matter how powerful a young boy is, he may not even be able to touch the threshold of transforming spirit.

"Maybe! But I'm still quite confident in dealing with you!"

As soon as Jiang Beichen finished speaking, he stamped his feet again.

Puchi! Two earth dragons suddenly rose up and stabbed at the other two martial arts masters next to them.

It was so sudden! Before the two martial arts masters could react, they were stabbed through the chest cavity and slowly lost their vitality! "You!"

Zhao Kuo was suddenly angry. Unexpectedly, this kid didn't say anything about the truth, and then took action, and actually killed three martial arts masters in a row! This was a slap him in the face alive! "Okay, kid, then don't blame me!"

A canvas package suddenly slid down, and a long sword that was dark all over suddenly appeared on Zhao Kuo's dry and old hands.

He also realized that this kid was not an ordinary martial arts master. In addition, Jin Ke's death before made him feel taboo. He decided not to be too arrogant and prepared to attack with all his strength! And the moment the black sword was unsheathed, the sky seemed to be dim.

A feeling of eternal night coming surged into everyone's hearts.

In the darkness.

A little cold light was coming! Then, the sword appeared like a dragon! A black sword energy suddenly fell from the sky and stabbed quickly in front of Jiang Beichen! "Military Gate!"

Zhao Qun was shocked.

This feeling was so terrifying. He had never seen such a terrifying sword! In the darkness, people were desperate! Even on the battlefield, they had never been so desperate! Ding! And just as the cold light came, a slender white finger slowly stretched out and directly pointed it on the edge.

And it was just a little bit, like a black hole, that restrained all the sword energy like a dragon, and instantly sealed it! "How is this... possible?"

Zhao Kuo's pupils suddenly magnified, and he looked incomprehensible.

Then, with a tingling sound, his slender fingers gently flicked the black sword body.

At this moment, Zhao Kuo felt an infinite force coming from the sword, and his whole body flew backwards like a piece of paper.

It hit the shore heavily, and the black sword suddenly penetrated into the land beside it, buzzing constantly, as if trembling.

"A good spiritual sword can actually block my two levels of skill!"

Jiang Beichen couldn't help but sigh.

If it were an ordinary sword, it would have been completely shattered just now, and the black sword could actually block it, which was obviously extraordinary.

"How could this be? This is the top ten Black Evil Sword under Master Ou Yezi's name. How could you be fine at all?"

Zhao Kuo's chest kept rising and falling.

He originally thought he had overestimated this kid, but he didn't expect to underestimate it! It was not until this moment that he finally realized that the fifth junior brother died unjustly! With this kid's skill, he might be enough to enter the top five of the Hualong List. At least like him, he is also a master of magic power, and he is even more powerful than him! "If I guess well, you should have a white sword in your other package, right?"

At this moment, Jiang Beichen showed a joking and sneer on his face.

"These two swords plus one should be called Yin and Yang Double Swords, which can cut iron like mud! It can also be used as magic tools!"

"What you call a trump card is nothing more than using it to arrange the sword formation! I'm right?"

Jiang Beichen's mouth slightly raised, and he could see the opponent's trump card clearly.

"How do you know?"

Zhao Kuo looked incredible.

Unexpectedly, this kid could see the trump card.

"Are you also a sword cultivator?"

Zhao Kuo's eyes suddenly glared.

If it weren't for a master of swords, how could he see through his trump card?

"Where is your sword? Take it out!"

Zhao Kuo returned to his calmness and sneered.

"Otherwise, when my sword formation comes out, you may not have a chance!"

Zhao Kuo had a confident expression on his face.

Even though the other party saw through his trump card, he was still full of confidence! After all, even the power of the sword formation, even the Grandmaster of Huajin, would probably be difficult to stop! Jiang Beichen just smiled, "Want to see my sword?"

"I advise you not to watch it!"

"Because everyone who has seen my sword is dead!"

Jiang Beichen sneered.

"Arrogant!"

Zhao Kuo looked embarrassed and angry.

This man was so arrogant that he didn't take him seriously.

"Okay, okay! I won't believe it today, I can't force you to draw your sword!"

Zhao Kuo waved, and another canvas package was also opened.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light suddenly leaked, and a long white sword that was transparent all over the body flew backwards instantly, inserted into the ground, standing side by side with the black sword.

"Sword Pavilion disciples obey orders and set up the Yin-Yang Sword Formation!"

Zhao Kuo shouted with a heavy face. Suddenly, the disciples of Jiange walked rapidly around the black and white swords.

At the same time, the light and shadow of a huge Tai Chi diagram slowly floated in the air.

That was caused by the sword energy! For a moment, the space where Jiang Beichen and Zhao Qun were located seemed to be blocked, and wisps of sharp sword energy came toward the sky and earth like a scimitar! "Be careful with the military gate!"

Zhao Qun's face changed and he quickly wanted to come forward to help with it.

"I'll do it!"

Jiang Beichen waved his hand and pushed him aside. He made a claw with one hand and rushed into the sky. Suddenly, a ball of white mist suddenly bloomed, like a big umbrella, wrapping the two of them tightly inside.

"Dad, do you think that Killing Xing can survive this time?"

And at this moment, it was on the roof of a villa in the distance.

The group kept watching towards the river.

Several helicopter propellers around were constantly hovering.

The person who just spoke was a fat man, and naturally it was Lu Chang. He asked his father about this.

My father Lu Meng was also unsure.

"Who knows!"

"But no matter who loses and who wins, we can't stay in Gyeonggi!"

Lu Meng couldn't help but sigh.

Zhang Yin and Zhou Yunyun couldn't help but clenched their fists.

If that Killing Star wins, they have to go.

If the Killing Star loses, they must leave too.
Chapter completed!