boom!

A figure drew several arcs in the air like a laser, rushed behind Zhang Zeyang quickly, pulled Zhang Zeyang's body back quickly, and saved Zhang Zeyang.

Then he quickly took action and faced Xiao Chen's panic palm. From the sound of stopping, to the man's attack, everything happened between two breaths, which shows how fast this man was and how strong his strength was.

The surging power surged from the man's palm. Xiao Chen took three steps in a row before he stood firm. The qi and blood in his body surged. Xiao Chen quickly used the Purple Thunder Sword to silently guard the Dantian, calming the fluctuating qi and blood in his body.

Xiao Chen looked forward. The person who took action was dressed in white, handsome and handsome, with a calm face with a faint smile, but a hint of arrogance revealed in his eyebrows, giving this very friendly face a little discount.

"Brother, why are you here?" Zhang Zeyang, who was rescued, shouted happily. After knowing the identity of the visitor, he knew that he was saved and could be found back in this situation.

The man in white chuckled and said, "I waited for a while and saw that you didn't come, so I came by myself. It was the time to come. It happened to be a good show."

The man in white is named Zhang He, the eldest son of the Zhang family. He is extremely talented. He went to Baiyan Academy in Zhoucheng at the age of ten and rarely came back in recent years. From his palm just now, it can be seen that his cultivation level has reached the level of a martial artist for at least many years. It seems that he has no chance to abolish Zhang Zeyang's cultivation. Xiao Chen thought to himself, since there is no chance, there is no need to procrastinate here. Xiao Chen turned his head and left.

A sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from behind. Xiao Chen didn't even look at it. He turned around and rushed backwards. A dazzling light of lightning flashed through the air and shot towards Zhang He's eyebrows.

Zhang He stopped and stood still, standing in place like a sword. The majestic sword intent suddenly shot out from him, and countless sword energy lingered. After a moment, the dazzling light of light disappeared invisible.

"Your Excellency, I just bullied my second brother, and it seemed that I was very happy to bully me. Why don't you leave? I will continue to give you some advice if I don't stay." Zhang He stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm and gentle.

Xiao Chen did not look back, but Xiao Chen knew clearly what happened behind him. His Thunder God was cracked by Zhang He and Sumeru. This man was indeed very strong. However, despite this, Xiao Chen was not very afraid. Even if a warrior at the level of a martial artist could not beat him, it would be easy for him to leave!

He turned around and smiled relaxedly, "I have heard of the martial soul holy sword of the eldest son of the Zhang family, and the sword intention is psychic. When I saw it today, I am indeed well-known. We are the lowest-grade warriors who are willing to give up the disadvantage."

Zhang He heard that Xiao Chen implicitly mocked him for bullying the small in his words, without caring at all, and continued to laugh: "Brother Xiao is really modest. I heard that Xiao Jian, the number one person in the Xiao family, was defeated by your own move. Xiao Jian is at the peak of the martial arts level, not inferior to me."

Xiao Chen was surprised. This man was far away in the city and knew the news about the Xiao family well and should not be underestimated. His expression remained unchanged and he said frankly: "It's just a rumor, Mr. Zhang believes it?"

The two of them looked at each other, staring at each other, Zhang He's eyes were like swords, and the Haotian sword in his body buzzed, and terrifying sword intent emanated from him, the sword intent became stronger and stronger, and together with his eyes, the invisible sword intent shot out, as if it were the substance, cutting through the air and shooting hard towards Xiao Chen.

The momentum of the martial arts realm was combined with the surging sword intent, locking Xiao Chen firmly. Xiao Chen frowned, and the green dragon martial soul in his body was gently cruising. The pressure of the ancient holy beasts combined with Xiao Chen's momentum, met the invisible sword intent.

Under the majesty of the ancient holy beast, the sharp sword intent stopped its pace of progress and tangled two meters in front of Xiao Chen's eyes. He could not move forward. For a moment, the two fell into a stalemate. Zhang He's mid-grade martial artist could not do anything, Xiao Chen, who was in a mere low-grade martial artist.

"Brother, why are you talking so much nonsense to him? He just wanted to kill me." Zhang Zeyang stood aside and said with a gloomy face.

Hearing this, Zhang He despised his younger brother fiercely. Xiao Chen's Thunder God Break just now, he seemed to be able to resolve it easily. In fact, he had already spent a lot of energy. Now, on the one hand, he was holding Xiao Chen and slowly recovering his energy. On the other hand, he was waiting for Xiao Chen to reveal his flaws and wait for an opportunity to act. If the person in front of him was so easy to deal with, he would have taken action long ago.

The momentum he had been brewing for a long time was broken by Zhang Zeyang's words, so he had to withdraw his sword intent and take the lead, "Young Master Xiao, offend me."

Xiao Chen was not afraid at all, but instead had a vigorous fighting spirit. He wanted to try his best to see how strong he was, but unfortunately he couldn't find a suitable opponent. Xiao Yulan was originally a good opponent, but Poinsettia was too toxic. When fighting with her, she would be in danger of her life if she was not careful. The other Xiao family's children were too weak, and it was too troublesome to find those elders.

Zhang He in front of him is undoubtedly the best opponent, the holy sword and martial soul of the martial arts master. Fight with him and see what level he can achieve with all his strength.

Thinking of this, Zhang He had already bullied himself, his palm wind was like a sword, and he sealed on Xiao Chen's chest. Xiao Chen took a step back slightly, and the purple thunder decisive was running with all his strength. A series of lightning flashed on his body, and finally all rushed to his right palm, and the two of them blew up each other.

Bang!

The surging force stirred out, and a wave of air swept around. The two of them did not stop and continued to rush to each other. A loud shout came, and their figures were running up and down the street. For a moment, the dust was flying and the air waves were rushing. The crowds watching the fun on the street retreated far away.

Zhang He looked the same, with a red charm, and a faint smile.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen had already ejaculated, his face was pale, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. He looked extremely embarrassed, but there was a faint smile on his face. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and tied up his loose hair again, looking at Zhang He with a relaxed expression.

Zhang He looked at Xiao Chen's provocative action, and his body was filled with blood and blood. He almost vomited out a mouthful of blood. However, Zhang He quickly calmed down. After all, he was not a person like Zhang Zeyang who made low-level mistakes. He chuckled and said, "You are very strong. It seems that you underestimated you before, but unfortunately, when you meet me, you will destroy your cultivation today. It depends on how you can show off."

After speaking, Zhang Heyi waved his hand and threw a long sword from his entourage behind him. The sword was obviously a soul soldier. The seven-foot sword exuded a shiny like autumn water. Zhang He, who was holding the long sword, suddenly changed his aura.

It became sharp and the sword intent was imminent, like a long rainbow that penetrated the sun, and the whole person was like a sword unsheathed, standing between heaven and earth!

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Zhang He took two steps forward, and three sword energy shot towards Xiao Chen from different angles. Xiao Chen had no weapons in his hand and was unable to resist, so he had to retreat backwards.

Unexpectedly, the sword energy followed like a shadow and could not avoid it at all. Xiao Chen retreated, but instead made the sword energy reach the throat like a maggot on his tarsal bone!
Chapter completed!