Outside the Chen family's mansion, there were already disciples from various sects, waiting for the fierce battle between Chen Daoling and Chen Changsheng.

One is the best genius of the Chen family, the fifth level of the sword realm.

The other one is the recent popularity of the storm, knocking on twelve hunches, and entering the mountain ghost gatehouse where the Nine Mansions were at the banquet.

"Who do you think if the two of them fight will win?" A disciple of a small sect asked quietly at several companions beside him.

"Then you need to say it?" A companion said angrily: "The Chen family has a wealthy background, how can it be compared with a third-grade sect like Shangui Sect? "The Wind and Thunder Sword Technique" is a top-grade skill at the ground level. If Chen Daoling practiced this skill to the level of Great Perfection, I guess that one sword can make the boy from Shangui Sect have a different body."

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Chen Ruoli, who still had a trace of "soul" left on his face, was ecstatic when he saw Chen Daoling walking in step by step, and fantasized about how he would deal with him after Chen Changsheng was defeated to relieve his hatred. There was also the little bitch Yan Wuyang. If it weren't for her, she would have long become the crown princess of the Nanchu County State and the future queen.

Chen Daoling walked into the courtyard, glanced coldly at the "Chen Family" tribe members around him, and said lightly: "It was you who killed Chen Daofa in Shura Tower, injured his elder brother Chen Daocang, and broke several of his ribs?"

"You want to stand up for them and seek revenge on me?" Chen Changsheng smiled, his eyes still chilling.

"Avenge?" Chen Daoling looked at Chen Changsheng with a sneering look: "Do you think you will be invincible in the Lingtai Realm if you defeat a waste like Chen Daozang? You dare to run to our "Chen Family" to act wildly. I will tell you today, what does it mean that there is someone outside the world? There is a sky outside the world." After saying that, the whole person's aura condensed, and the fifth layer of sword intent exploded, and the whole person was like a killing knife, revealing his sharpness.

"Wind and Thunder Sword Technique..."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

As soon as Chen Daoling took action, a strong wind suddenly broke out, and thunder and lightning flashed. He had already sharpened the "Wind and Thunder Sword Technique" to the realm of great perfection. In addition, he had comprehended the fifth level of sword intent, even if he faced a powerful man in the middle stage of Dongxuan, he still had the power of fighting. How could he take disciples from a third-grade small sect like Chen Changsheng seriously?

In his opinion, the entire "Shan Ghost Sect" probably does not have the best skills of the Earth-level rank.

"What a terrifying sword force." A disciple of a small sect said astonished.

"It is said that the Chen family's "Wind and Thunder Sword Technique" has been cultivated to the great perfection and can condense the power of wind and thunder. Its power is not inferior to some heavenly-level skills. It seems that what is said is not false! Chen Daoling's sword will at least have several thousand kilograms of strength! Even if he wears spiritual armor, he will probably be shattered by him with one knife."

Seeing Chen Changsheng holding his Fire Dragon Spear and standing motionlessly at the door of the woodshed, Chen Daoling raised his eyebrows and sneered: "You are seeking death..."

Click!

Chen Daoling raised his hand and slashed, and suddenly, a gust of wind and thunder sounded, and the swords in the sky turned into wind blades, thunder dragons, swept towards Chen Changsheng in an airtight manner.

"Shocking Dragon."

Ao!

With a dragon's roar, the four-clawed python dragon snatched the gun out.

"Celestial level martial arts? Sixth-level gun realm?" Chen Daoling's face suddenly froze. He never dreamed that a disciple of the Mountain Ghost Sect not only practiced the heavenly level martial arts, but also the gun realm was one level higher than his sword intent. A talent like himself was already rare. However, wasn't that kid unique?

The python dragon roared, and the huge dragon tail swung hard, and the power of wind and thunder that Chen Daoling burst out was instantly defeated.

The huge dragon head hit his chest, making a muffled sound, and the whole person flew backwards.

Chen Daoling, who regretted that he should not be careless and underestimated the enemy, saw Chen Changsheng's ghostly figure suddenly appear beside him, and the Flame Dragon Spear hit him.

Chen Daoling let out a muffled groan, and a hint of madness flashed across his face. Before he could fight back, Chen Changsheng's Flame Dragon Spear fell down again.

"Beat Chen Daoling?"

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the sects around were stunned, with a look of ghosts on their faces. Looking at the spirit and constantly whipping Chen Changsheng, who was constantly whipping Chen Daoling.

Especially those who swear by Chen Daoling's slap in a different place with just one knife, their old face turned red and they were ashamed to speak.

"How is this... possible?" When Chen Ruoli screamed in dismay when he saw Chen Daoling being beaten and his armor was cracking in an instant.

Chen Daoling is suffering now. He underestimated the enemy and did not take Chen Changsheng seriously. Seeing that his "Shocking Dragon Scout" was lost, Chen Changsheng seized the opportunity. After a while, he was beaten. He had not even shown 10% of his cultivation. At this moment, he could only struggle to resist. Otherwise, once the armor was broken, what was waiting for him would be severely injured.

"Little bitch..." Thinking of the eldest prince of Nanchu County, who refused to propose marriage for Yan Qingwu, and embarrassed himself in public. Now he finally had the opportunity to take revenge. With her vicious nature, how could she let it go easily?

Chen Ruoli gritted his teeth and saw that Chen Daoling had lost the opportunity and the situation was hopeless. Even if he could survive, he would probably be unable to deal with Chen Changsheng anymore. His face became clear and sunny.

"So what if someone protects you? I want you to die, no one can save you." A trace of madness flashed in Chen Ruoli's eyes: "Blood Eagle, swallow the little bitch's soul for me."

"Wow!"

With a strange scream, the bloody eagle beast soul with its wings spread more than ten meters wide, rushed directly towards Yan Wuyang.

Seeing the greedy and bloodthirsty gaze of the "Blood Eagle", Ding Ya was so scared that her pretty face turned pale and she roared in panic: "Senior Brother, save..."

"Flame-haired evil beast, looking for death." Chen Changsheng's face was gloomy, and the "turtle soul" appeared instantly, turning into a stream of light, blocking Yan Wuyang. Everyone had not seen clearly what was going on. They saw that the basin-sized turtle soul slapped the blood eagle's head and slapped it to the ground.

The turtle soul with a harmless face and a cute and cute face, a turtle foot stepped on the head of the blood eagle. The latter was trembling all over and didn't even dare to struggle for a moment.

"How high is that 'turtle soul'? Even the fierce beast soul like the Blood Eagle was so scared that it dared not move?"

"Damn, my Red Flame Wolf Soul is also trembling? Could it be that the turtle soul is an ancient wild beast?"

Seeing his cruel nature, even the stone demon and Shura dared to rush up to bite a few bites, he was frightened by a turtle soul, and Chen Ruoli looked pale.

"Get out..." Seeing that Chen Daoling's spiritual weapon armor had been smashed by his Flame Dragon Spear, the ribs on his body were broken seven or eight broken like Chen Daopang. Even if there were healing pills, they would not recover within ten days or half a month. Chen Changsheng kicked him in the chest and turned back to the woodshed.

"At a young age, my mind is so vicious. Since you like to break the human soul sea, destroy human soul beasts, and swallow human soul souls, I will also let you taste the feeling of being cut into pieces by thousands of knives today." Chen Changsheng grabbed the blood eagle's neck with one hand, and ignored the pain and struggled. The soul power around him suddenly exploded and turned into thousands of swords and axes.

"No..." Seeing the sword and axe transformed from Chen Changsheng, cut it on the bloody eagle, Chen Ruoli's soul stinged, his legs weakened, and he sat on the ground. A deep fear and a strong despair flashed in his cold and resentful eyes, and his face was filled with pain, and he screamed: "If you dare to destroy my beast soul, my grandfather will definitely not let you go..."
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