Because they knew very well what the result of today's battle meant, Lao Chen used his own strength to extend the life of the old technique!
Prior to this, the rise of new techniques was so fierce that it had contacts and secret talks with all parties, and it was a direct way to snatch the old techniques away.
All of this is based on the fact that the new technique has produced several great masters and can help the chaebols prolong their lifespan. It also compares the new technique with the old technique, saying that the latter has completely declined, and that this path will end when Old Chen dies.
But today, Lao Chen broke through the new art camp by himself, chopped the mecha with a sword, defeated three grand masters alone, and killed two of them with great force. He was simply amazing.
At this point, who dares to say that the old technique doesn't work? !
The three grand masters had personally gone to lobby the chaebols and hinted to the major organizations that they needed to further allocate resources, but now all three were defeated by Lao Chen alone.
Today is a major blow to the new technique!
Especially in the final stage, the young man who jumped out inexplicably kicked Grandmaster Xia Qing to death, which indirectly proved that there are successors to the old art.
This made people in the new art field indignant, impatient, and furious. They felt as if they had been knocked down from the colorful clouds into the dust today.
They all knew that after today's battle, the old art path would be revived! The major chaebols and organizations would definitely continue to allocate resources to them.
The people who were slowly approaching were naturally closely related to the three grandmasters, otherwise they wouldn't be so hostile.
Now, they all saw that Lao Chen had a very serious problem, and in the end he did not go after Xia Qing, so it was obvious that he could not take action.
"kill!"
On the side of the new technique camp, someone took the lead and shouted loudly, and rushed over uncontrollably, followed by a large group of people.
In their opinion, apart from Old Chen, the others in the old art field are not worth worrying about and are far from being a match for the new art camp!
The people leading the group are either friends or disciples of the three great masters. They want to take advantage of this opportunity to join forces and rush over to kill Old Chen, in order to avenge Mo Hai, Xia Qing and Chen Kai.
Wang Xuan quickly stood in the front. There was nothing to say. Now he couldn't even keep a low profile if he wanted to. Since this group of people were going crazy, he could only follow them and kill them to the end!
"Let go!" Lao Chen whispered, asking Qingmu to let go, and then he walked out holding the black sword dripping with blood.
The people opposite him suddenly froze in expression and even slowed down their pace, feeling uneasy. Lao Chen's performance today was obvious to all. He was like a killing god, which made everyone feel cold in their hearts.
Wang Xuan was also startled, looking at Old Chen who had come out from the crowd, he was suspicious, was his old colleague deliberately waiting for the other party to come forward?
Mainly because during the time they spent together, Lao Chen's repeated fishing made Wang Xuan a little nervous and he couldn't see his old colleague's true thoughts.
When Lao Chen passed by him, he sighed in an inaudible voice, "I can't do it anymore. I'll kill all the top masters among them, and you can handle the rest!"
After he finished speaking, he jumped more than ten meters away. His speed was so fast that he rushed forward with a black sword in his hand and broke into the crowd in an instant!
Although Lao Chen was not in good physical condition, he was unstoppable, like a tiger among a flock of sheep. No one could resist him. The sword light was raging, killing people everywhere. A large number of masters fell down in an instant, and no one could stop him!
When Wang Xuan saw this scene, what else could he say? He couldn't just watch Old Chen's health problems erupt and he died there. Now he couldn't keep a low profile anymore. He got excited and killed him!
In the back, a group of people who followed the old technique shouted and followed the charge, because Lao Chen's performance made them feel worried and sad.
Now, Lao Chen was still invincible, with the sword in his hand shining like a rainbow. Every time the sword fell, a great master in the new art field was killed. However, blood kept flowing from his mouth and nose, and his chest was heaving up and down to a scary degree, as if it was about to explode!
Many people realized that Lao Chen would most likely die here today. His injuries were already irreversible. He now had to do his last bit of strength to eliminate some powerful enemies!
Many people in the old arts field had red eyes, feeling useless, allowing Lao Chen to kill this far alone, and they all tried their best to kill forward.
At this moment, in the eyes of many people, Lao Chen was glowing, extremely bright, as sharp as the sword in his hand, and invincible in the field.
However, this should be his last splendor. He did not cough up blood during the fierce battle with the three grandmasters, but now his clothes are stained with blood and his mouth and nose are bleeding continuously.
"Old Chen, step back and don't fight anymore!" Wang Xuan shouted. He really couldn't help it and his nose felt sore. He kept squeezing his potential and regardless of anything, he used the physical skills recorded in the five-page golden book again!
“Kill!” Old Chen shouted loudly for the last time, sweeping his sword in hand, heads rolling down. He almost killed all the great masters. He and the sword shone brilliantly, panting and saying, “If it were in ancient times, before the secret path of the old art was cut off, I would be destined to become the founder of a sect, and be close to becoming an immortal. What are you?!”
Old Chen stood with a sword in his hand, his whole body glowing, and his voice shook the Congling Mountains. He felt lonely, but also had a suppressed passion. It was a pity that he was born in the wrong era.
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