Thinking about how Tian Beiliu had built the Beihai Shrine and worshipped the North Sea God King for many years, but now it was destroyed by these Chinese warriors, the red-robed old man was filled with murderous intent!
Years of hard work were almost destroyed in an instant!
What's even more outrageous is that they actually want to sell the golden body of the North Sea God King as ordinary gold. This is not only an insult to Tian Beiliu, but also an insult to the North Sea God King!
The old man in red robe rushed towards Li Hanhou with a samurai sword in hand, wanting to chop this guy in half!
"It's time for me to be your opponent."
Xiao Chen flashed and blocked the red-robed old man.
"Baga, die!"
The red-robed old man was filled with murderous intent. He didn't care who was in front of him. As long as they were Chinese warriors, he would kill them all!
No, it would be better not to kill them with one blow, but to skin them alive, pull out their tendons, and torture them severely... Make them wish they could neither live nor die, and wait until they hand over their cultivation techniques, then kill them!
However, let me kill a few people first to vent my anger!
Thinking of this, the red-robed old man's murderous intent became stronger, and the samurai swords in his hands seemed to have turned into dozens, all slashing towards Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly. Is this old guy crazy?
He originally wanted to show off his Xuanyuan Sword, but after thinking about it, he decided to give up. He would wait until he got the fake Xuanyuan Sword and then use the real one!
Otherwise, it would be bad if someone saw us!
The next second, a rectangular object appeared in his hand, and he smashed it hard towards the sky full of knife lights.
Snap!
The sword light burst and the samurai sword was blown away!
The red-robed old man's face changed drastically, his knuckles cracked, and blood splattered.
Xiao Chen weighed the rectangular object in his hand and couldn't help grinning... This thing can really be used as a brick!
"Old devil, I'm going to beat you to death!"
After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he rushed towards the red-robed old man.
"Middle stage of Hua Jin? No, that's impossible!"
The red-robed old man turned pale. This young man broke his ultimate move with just one strike, and even knocked his samurai sword away... His strength was definitely above his!
But considering his age, is it possible?
It's impossible!
"That's pretty handy... Come on, stick your head out so I can take some shots!"
Xiao Chen sensed that there was another breath of Hua Jin coming from a distance, and it was obvious that a Hua Jin master was coming.
Therefore, he had to end the battle before this Hua Jin master arrived!
"You... who are you?!"
The old man in red robe took a few steps back and asked in horror.
"When you die, ask your gods!"
After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he slammed another brick over.
The old man in red robe felt the terrifying force, but did not dare to take it head-on. Instead, he turned around and ran away.
"Run? You think you can run? I'll beat you to death!"
Seeing that the red-robed old man actually fled without a fight, Xiao Chen couldn't help but despise him. How could he be a master at all? How shameful!
Then, a scene that stunned everyone appeared.
Xiao Chen was holding a brick and chasing the red-robed old man all over the field, hitting him from time to time, causing the red-robed old man to retreat continuously, with blood even flowing from the corner of his mouth.
The red-robed old man was horrified and even frightened, and did not dare to fight with Xiao Chen at all!
His disbelief had turned into despair... This young Chinese warrior was definitely stronger than him, by a far greater margin!
If you don't run at this time, aren't you just waiting for death?
"I'm still much weaker than Brother Chen."
Li Hanhou muttered as he looked at the red-robed old man who was almost running away after being beaten by Xiao Chen.
Ma Rulong and others nearby were stunned at this moment, their eyeballs almost fell to the ground.
Before, they had discussed that even if Xiao Chen had reached the level of Hua Jin, he would not be a match for the red-robed old man. If he attacked together with Li Hanhou, they might win.
But the scene before them... the old man in red robe, who was very powerful in their eyes, was beaten without any ability to fight back and kept running away!
"He...he...what is his strength?"
Ma Rulong's horse face was already dull.
"I...I don't know either."
Lu Zhen shook his head.
"To be able to...beat a peak early stage Hua Jin cultivator so hard that he could flee in panic, he must be at least a peak middle stage cultivator, right?"
"Impossible, he can't be at the peak of the middle stage of Hua Jin."
Chu Xun shook his head, feeling...very uneasy in his heart.
Is this the Xiao Chen who killed so many people on the Prodigy List that no one dared to say a word?
Suddenly, he understood a little bit why Xiao Chen got the Xuanyuan Sword... or rather, why the Xuanyuan Sword chose Xiao Chen!
The magic sword has its own spirit and can choose its master!
The fact that it chose Xiao Chen speaks volumes!
Also, which dark energy master in the ancient martial arts world could cause such a big commotion?
How much energy has gone to the top of Longshan Mountain?
It is said that the blood flowed like a river!
However, Xiaodao and others didn't take it seriously after taking a quick look.
It was nothing for Xiao Chen to chase after the Hua Jin master and fight him.
He can do it when he is not in the state of transforming strength.
They would be surprised if the old man in red robe chased Xiao Chen and beat him!
The Black and White Divine Guards and the masters of the Tianbei School were all stunned at this moment... They could see that these Chinese warriors were very strong, but... were they too strong?
"Old devil, I don't want to play with you anymore. One last blow, hit him on the head with a brick!"
Xiao Chen shouted softly and performed the "Ghost Shadow Step". He almost instantly caught up with the red-robed old man, then raised the brick in his hand and slammed him down hard.
"No!"
The red-robed old man's face changed drastically, and he let out a cry of horror and unwillingness.
Bang!
In the sight of the old man in red robe, the brick became bigger and bigger, and finally... hit him on the head.
Then, a sharp pain came, his eyes went dark, he felt his body move forward a few steps, then he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
thump!
Xiao Chen took back the brick, looked at the red-robed old man with a broken head, then looked at the brick in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief... Fortunately, there was no blood on it, otherwise it would be so disgusting.
“…”
The old man in red robe had his head smashed by a slap, and the scene suddenly became quiet.
All the masters of Tianbei School, including the Black and White Divine Guards, shuddered and felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet.
Lord Ishimura, just died like that?
"Why are you all looking at me? Just continue."
Xiao Chen looked around and said lightly.
"Haha, Brother Chen is awesome!"
Xiaodao grinned and chopped a dark energy warrior in half with one blow, causing blood to splatter everywhere.
Ding ding dong.
The battle continues.
"Ishimura!"
A black shadow swooped into the battlefield like an eagle. When he saw the red-robed old man in a pool of blood, he couldn't help but scream. How could this be possible?
Then, he saw the golden statue that Li Hanhou had thrown aside, and his face trembled a few times.
The statue of the God King of the North Sea was destroyed?
Ishimura was killed?
These Chinese warriors... all deserve to die!
The next second, overwhelming murderous intent emanated from him.
"The peak of the middle stage of Hua Jin? He is stronger than that old devil in red."
Xiao Chen looked at the man, weighed the brick in his hand, and walked over.
"You killed Ishimura?"
This man was also an old man, about the same age as the old man in red robe, but his hair was jet black.
On his hands, he was wearing a pair of iron-spiked boxing gloves, which were more exaggerated and more lethal than brass knuckles.
"right."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"I beat him to death with a brick... Old devil, are you more resistant to being beaten than him?"
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the old man's face changed. Killed with a brick?
He glanced at the brick in Xiao Chen's hand and was secretly shocked. There was actually such a young Hua Jin in China? To be able to kill Shicun, he must be at least in the middle stage of Hua Jin!
"Old devil, take my brick!"
Xiao Chen didn't say much. He just moved forward and rushed over with a brick in hand.
"Baga, die!"
The old man shouted angrily, putting away his messy thoughts. No matter what, he had to kill this guy first!
He is at the peak of Hua Jin and has been in this realm for many years. It is impossible that he cannot beat a young man!
But soon... he realized that he was overthinking.
Bang!
In order to shock all the masters of Tianbeiliu, Xiao Chen used all his strength in this attack!
When he was in Naga, a full-strength attack could instantly kill a peak-mid-stage Hua Jin cultivator!
So, when the brick came down, the old man had almost no time to react and was hit.
Although it didn't hit his vitals and only hit his hand, there was still a sound of broken bones, and then his body flew out uncontrollably.
"ah!"
The old man screamed and fell heavily to the ground.
One hit.
At the scene, apart from the old man's screams, you could hear a pin drop.
Xiao Chen glanced at the brick in his hand. It was quite solid. It hit the iron spiked boxing gloves without leaving any mark.
"At the peak of the middle stage of Hua Jin... was killed in one blow?"
Ma Rulong felt like his heart was about to stop.
Lu Zhen and Chu Xun also felt that they were hallucinating. This was impossible!
"you……"
The old man fell to the ground, his hands deformed and twisted.
His face was filled with pain and horror. He couldn't even block his attack?
Then...what is his strength?
Late stage of Hua Jin? Late stage peak?
No, even if you are at the peak of the late stage, you can’t kill him instantly!
The great perfection of Hua Jin!
The old man shuddered. This young Chinese man in front of him actually reached the great perfection of Hua Jin?
No...Impossible!
He could barely accept that there was such a young master of Hua Jin. There might be such a monstrous person in the island country.
But...it's impossible for anyone in the entire island country to achieve the great perfection of Hua Jin at such a young age!
Not to mention young people, even if one has achieved the great perfection of Hua Jin, there aren’t many people in the island country!
The master of Tianbeiliu looked at the old man who fell to the ground, his face pale and trembling.
The two great powers were all defeated!
It was hard enough for them to accept the fact that the first one was beaten and ran away in fear.
The second one, being killed in one hit, was even more unacceptable to them.
Li Zhensheng was also shocked. Xiao Chen... had grown to this point?
"I heard that the martial arts community of the island country has united to kill my Chinese compatriots? They want to destroy all Chinese warriors in the island country?"
Xiao Chen carried a brick and slowly walked up to the old man, looking down at him.
"You... who are you?"
The old man suppressed his shock and asked through gritted teeth.
"You are not qualified to know who I am... Ask your people to lay down their weapons."
Xiao Chen said slowly.
"Impossible. The island warriors would rather die in battle than surrender."
The old man shouted.
"So tough?"
Xiao Chen gave a mocking smile and slammed down with a brick.
Snap!
The old man's leg bones were broken by Xiao Chen's blow.
"ah!"
The old man screamed miserably and trembled in pain.
"I hope... you can continue to be strong."
Xiao Chen looked at him and said lightly.
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Chapter 3~~
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