Zhang Chu slashed Chen Dao with his sword.

Although many of the besieging gang members were surprised, they didn't feel anything was wrong.

Zhang Chu has already said it, in a life-and-death fight, it doesn't matter if you get hurt!

But there is a way for laymen to see the fun, and for experts to see the door!

When Zhang Chu's horizontal sword crushed Chen Dao's double sword, some of the senior executives who were still sitting at the banquet let out a soft "Eh".

It was Tie Ying who spoke: "Zhang Chu's strength is weird. I have seen Chen Dao take action. He was only a hair away from the ninth level. His Autumn Wind Sword Technique was already three-thirds strong. He took the initiative to parry Zhang Chu with his two swords, making it clear that he was

Test Zhang Chu’s strength. In this situation, no one under the ninth level can defeat his sword style!"

Under the ninth rank, no one can defeat Chen Dao's sword style?

Does it mean that Zhang Chu is the ninth grade?

As soon as these words came out, several high-level officials at the table were all shocked, and they could not hide the surprise in their eyes!

Especially Liu Wu and Zhao Changhui, the horror in their hearts was simply overwhelming!

Others don't know.

Don’t they both know it yet?

Four months ago, Zhang Chu was obviously a weak scholar with no strength to restrain himself!

Even the master who learned martial arts was introduced to him by Zhao Changhui!

Imported?

How can it be!

However, someone immediately broke the last bit of luck in their hearts.

"The third child's eyesight is still so accurate!"

Hou Juntang smiled and nodded: "Zhang Chu is indeed the ninth grade."

Zhao Changhui lost his voice in disbelief: "How do you know?"

Liu Wu also looked at Hou Juntang.

Even he, the leader of the Black Tiger Hall, didn't know about Zhang Chu's admission. How could Hou Juntang know?

Hou Juntang touched his short beard and said gently and gently: "When he came to see me just now, I already knew it as soon as I helped him!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several big guys at the table became even weirder.

Zhang Chu was surprised when he entered the product!

But people who don’t know that Zhang Chu has only been practicing martial arts for four months would be surprised, but not shocked.

After all, Zhang Chu is not young anymore. Although ninth-grade warriors in their early teens are rare, there are still a lot of them.

On the other hand, Hou Juntang just stretched out his hand to support Zhang Chu and realized that he was already at the ninth level... which was even more shocking!

Everyone here, except Zhao Changhui, is either Hou Juntang's sworn brother or an old man who conquered the world with him. They all know that Hou Juntang had entered the eighth rank as early as four years ago!

Four years have passed in a blink of an eye... How many grades is Hou Juntang in now?

Seventh grade?

Or...sixth grade?

For a time, all the top brass of the Qinglong Gang were gathered at the banquet table, and they all had different thoughts.

The soft conversations of several high-level bosses did not affect the duel between Zhang Chu and Chen Dao.

Zhang Chu took advantage with the first blow.

But the knife penetrated the flesh very shallowly and did not bring him much substantial advantage.

Instead, it reminded Chen Dao!

After the first strike, Chen Dao never gave him another chance to take the initiative!

This person has an unspectacular appearance and a silent temperament. He has been going to Feiying Hall for nearly a month, but he has not reported any commendable achievements.

Far less eye-catching than Bu Feng and Han Qinhu.

If Zhang Chu hadn't deliberately collected information about this group of people, he wouldn't have even noticed this person.

However, at this moment, Chen Dao came forward with two swords in hand, and Zhang Chu realized that he had really underestimated this person!

Two ordinary lancets, in his hands, looked like a big windmill!

One knife after another!

A sword sinks more than a sword!

One knife is more ferocious than the other!

The force of the sword went on and on, and there seemed to be countless strong men holding lancets surrounding Zhang Chu.

As the two swords connected, the evil spirit overflowed, making Zhang Chu have the illusion of being in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

This is by no means a rigid sword technique practiced against wooden stakes!

It is the sword technique used to kill people!

It was clear that Zhang Chu's physical strength and vitality were much stronger than Chen Dao's, but he was stunned by Chen Dao's sword skills and was beaten back step by step. He could only parry!

"This can't go on like this!"

Zhang Chu was so aggrieved that he said cruelly in his heart, "If this continues, even if we win, no one will take me seriously!"

He not only wants to win today!

We also need to win simplicity and dignity!

He wants to establish his authority!

With his mind determined, Zhang Chu secretly took a deep breath, stirring up his energy and blood to accumulate strength.

"Ding!"

The sharp lancet struck the horizontal blade again.

However, Zhang Chu did not retreat this time!

He slid his left foot back and assumed a lunge stance, receiving the force of Chen Dao's blow.

Seeing Chen Dao's next blow coming with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, Zhang Chu also leaned his left hand on the handle of the knife, and covered the handle with both hands... It was exactly the Japanese kid's way of holding the sword.

The next second, Zhang Chu shouted loudly and swung the knife at once!

"clang!"

The two iron knives collided hard together, and the sound was as loud as a gong.

The powerful counterattack force swept back along the horizontal knife and the lancet.

Zhang Chu's lunge was steady, and when the force of the counter-shock came, he just shook his upper body slightly and successfully removed it!

But Chen Dao couldn't do it anymore. His steps were sloppy and he couldn't keep his figure steady. He took five or six steps back before he could barely remove the force of Zhang Chu's sword!

His sword technique is called Qiufeng sword technique!

The knife is like the autumn wind. Sweep the fallen leaves with the knife. What is important is the word "swift and fierce". The force of the knife is very strong!

The flaw in this sword technique is not the sword technique, but the person wielding the sword!

Qi, blood and physical strength are all on the sword!

Strong sword!

People are weak!

And Zhang Chu's sword exploded with 100% of his vitality!

It is to use force to defeat cleverness and attack the flaw directly!

Before Chen Dao could stabilize his body, Zhang Chu had already rushed in front of Chen Dao, treating him as an iron and wooden stake in the house, and swung his horizontal sword to chop him down!

There are no rules!

Even Zhang Chu himself doesn’t know how to cut with the next one after this one!

Anyway, there is only one word: fierce!

Daodao goes all out!

Of course, for a master swordsman like Chen Dao who has begun to refine his sword skills, there is no such nonsense as beating the old master to death with random punches.

If he was given time to prepare, within three swords, he could find Zhang Chu's flaw and easily force him back, or directly counterattack!

But now his base is unstable and he cannot even exert 20% to 30% of his 100% strength. How can he calm down and find Zhang Chu's flaws?

He could only passively parry Zhang Chu's horizontal sword.

However, his physical strength and vitality were not as good as Zhang Chu's. At this moment, Zhang Chu's sword was going all out, but he couldn't even stand firmly. How could he withstand it?

One knife!
To be continued...