The Brilliant Fighting Master Chapter 412: The dragon that can’t stand one blow

"Interesting, then you better not let me down."

The dissatisfaction in his heart grew stronger and stronger when he saw that he looked confident.

On the surface, he is sneering, with an exaggerated arc at the corner of his mouth and cold eyes.

Before he started, he released a firework in front of Jiang Chen, and the dazzling fireworks were clearly visible during the day.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not calling someone to siege you." said coldly.

"Really? I also look forward to killing a few more people in the Evil Cloud Palace." Jiang Chen looked at him with regret.

Cold blood and snorted, not to argue with him.

It didn't take long for people to appear around, all attracted by the fireworks, thinking that there were treasures here.

As a result, after seeing the rattling Jiang Chen and cold blowing blood, after a moment of silence, there was an uproar.

The Hall of Heroes and the Hall of Evil Clouds are rivals. When the disciples of both sides meet, they can kill each other without any reason.

"Are you looking for an audience for yourself?" Jiang Chen asked curiously.

"Otherwise? Only by killing you can the ignorant guys in Longyu shut up."

The killing intent in Leng Blowing's eyes grew stronger, and a spirit sword appeared in his hand.

"I see, you are dissatisfied with others saying that Liu Shayang's hidden strength is higher than you. You want to kill me to prove it, right?"

After Jiang Chen wanted to understand this, he reluctantly shook his head and said: "You are so naive to make people laugh."

"Go to hell!"

Cold blowing blood was so ridiculed and ridiculed, unbearable, the sharp sword unsheathed and galloped away.

"Well, swordsmanship is much higher than Liu Shayang, who can only play tricks."

Jiang Chen stood there indifferently, commenting in a way, like a master facing the apprentice.

"Nine Devil Dragons!"

With a cold blow and roar, the spirit sword exudes a black and red glow, condensing into a giant dragon.

"Yes, the sharpness of the Jianfeng soars through strong skill, and it has a wide range, but the lethality is only one point."

The Devil Dragon has arrived, and Jiang Chen still has not made a sword.

People who are attracted to come are confused. Let alone the cause of this unexplained battle, it would be nice to have a lively event.

However, Jiang Chen's performance was too arrogant.

He who lost his realm to others can only win through martial arts, but he can let others' swordsmanship cover him, fall into a disadvantaged position, and make himself suffer.

"Die, die!"

No matter how much cold blood is blowing, seeing Jiang Chen is inevitable, and no longer has enough energy.

All the skills are released, the devil dragon's momentum has grown several times, and Jiang Chen has become a small black spot.

The magic dragon dived towards Jiang Chen, the dragon mouth opened, and each dragon tooth was sharp and sharp.

"Unfortunately, the heat is not enough."

Until then, Jiang Chen pulled out the Chixiao Sword, and in an instant, the sword aura rushed into the sky, and the mortal body had an aura of standing still when facing the magic dragon.

"One sword, break."

Jiang Chen didn't use sword moves, he just entered the Tianwu mood and used his sword power.

The cold blown blood immediately felt the unusualness of Jiang Chen's swordsmanship, and when he was sure that he was right, his face changed drastically.

The body of the magic dragon stopped a little bit, and after being completely still, it began to break apart from the dragon's head.

In one second, the magic dragon turned into energy and dissipated in the world.

Blowing blood coldly, spit out a large mouthful of blood, his face was like golden paper, and the sword in his hand fell weakly.

"This is not a level at all."

Only the onlookers understood why Jiang Chen was indifferent.

It's ridiculous that it's not difficult to see that all of this was provoked by cold blood, and it ended up like this.

"It shouldn't be like this." said coldly and unwillingly.

"Liu Shayang and I fled after a short time, but after that, my swordsmanship improved again. Now do you know how stupid your behavior is?" Jiang Chen sneered.

Blowing blood, clenching his teeth, couldn't say a word.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen rushed to him, grabbed his shoulder and left.

Accepting fate, he closed his eyes and waited for death, but Jiang Chen didn't kill him.

When bringing him to no man’s land, Jiang Chen said: "You have another chance to survive."

The cold **** eyes rolled around and said: "What do you want to know?"

"The secret is opened by the people of your evil cloud temple?"

Blowing blood and stunned, he laughed at himself: "Do you think that even if it is, can I know about such a major event?"

"Who knows then?" Jiang Chen heard the clue and asked calmly.

Leng Blow realized that he had missed his mouth, glanced at him, and said: "Su Xing, Su Xing knows."

Hearing that, Jiang Chen said nothing, a sword pierced his palm and nailed to the ground.

Blowing blood and screaming while yelling.

"Don't be clever, because you made me laugh foolishly." Jiang Chen said.

Blowing blood and taking a breath, suddenly realized that Jiang Chen was different from the other disciples in the Hall of Heroes.

"Then do you know what is the main purpose of the Hall of Heroes? How much do you tell you about the Vault?" asked coldly.

Jiang Chen frowned. The Hall of Heroes just told his disciples to be careful of the enemy, help his teammates, and collect treasures.

However, there must be other explanations for Li Nanxing and other inherited disciples.

"The two of us haven't reached that level. You don't know, I don't know either." Coldly said again.

"Since you don't know anything, what shall I leave you for?"

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes and lifted the Chixiao Sword, just to swing it down.

"Hold on!"

Blowing blood, he kept backing away from fear, and now he regretted coming to Jiang Chen for trouble.

"Tell what you know, don't challenge my patience." Jiang Chen said.

"Yes! The secret store is what the Xieyun Temple wants to open, but this kind of thing is tacitly understood in the Xieyun Temple, and the high-level officials did not admit this statement." Leng Battered.

"You didn't admit this statement, why is your tone so determined?"

Blowing blood coldly and curling his lips, said: "As you know, the Xieyun Temple was founded by the remnants of the royal family of the Shenlong Dynasty, and the Shenlong secret is naturally only known to the royal family."

"Then we won't do anything until then?"

"The Venerables in the secret store can't enter ~ IndoMTL.com~ so the time is not ripe. Until now, Su Xing and their strength have become the best in the world."

The cold blow is very simple this time, saying: "This time we will not only get the treasure, but also wipe out the inherited disciples of your Heroes Palace. Of course, you are not a inherited disciple, and you are not within the scope."

Jiang Chen felt uncomfortable when he heard that no one wanted to kill himself.

Jiang Chen said: "You keep getting the point wrong. I don't care about who kills who. I want to know where the treasure in the secret is."

"I know one thing, but I won't tell you that the murderous aura on you is even more terrifying than the people in the Evil Cloud Palace."

Blowing blood and standing up, said: "I will take you there so I can rest assured."

Jiang Chen pondered for a while, knowing that he must be making a ghost again.

"So what are you waiting for? Lead the way." However, Jiang Chen was confident to play him to death.

After cold blowing and bandaging the wound, he walked ahead without a word.