Lu Chen looked at the posture of the thick teeth, and his face became serious.

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He exhaled, tiptoed, and dodged back, dodging the slash. It's just that the slight knife aura generated when the tip of the knife is slashed makes him feel as if his skin has been pricked by a needle.

Looking down, a long mark suddenly appeared on the slightly bulging fabric of the clothes.

At the same time, there are many clothing fibers that fly around after breaking.

The tip of the knife is about five centimeters away from the clothes.

I have to say that this guy's knife skills are quite violent.

The sword has sword energy, the knife has sword energy, and this sharp breath is an extension of the sword or knife or even other weapons, and it is also called soldier qi.

In fact, whether it is sword qi or sword qi or other military qi, it is not mysterious. Even if it is a child, if he swings a knife or a sword vigorously, he can emit a sharp aura. It's just that there is a difference between strength and weakness.

And the sword practitioner or sword practitioner in the martial arts, and even other weapons, are all aimed at pursuing stronger and stronger military spirit.

The stronger your troops, the more powerful your weapons will be.

However, martial arts cultivators in the current society are rarely able to train relatively strong military qi.

Like coarse teeth, it is still relatively weak.

His sword aura may be able to cause some damage, but it is a very superficial flesh wound.

In addition, it is just scary.

Thinking about it like this, Lu Chen was a little relieved. He faced the sharp knife that Thick Fang swung again, and he had already calmly used the energy of the spell god's ability. A large amount of pure internal qi began to pour into the flow of ability, transforming into spell energy!

"Stascension!"

This word came out of Lu Chen's thoughts.

Suddenly, Thick Fang felt that something was wrong. This used all his strength to slash out, and he felt that he had played at a super level, and his speed was faster than any previous battle. Why is it that now, all of a sudden, it has slowed down?

It was a very strange feeling, very bad.

It's like hiding another self in your body, preventing your arm from swinging the big knife out.

That kind of weird power makes the thick teeth a little creepy, as if they have encountered a ghost.

He gritted his teeth, tried his best to fight against the strange force, and desperately insisted on himself. However, this second knife is at least one-ninth slower than the first knife. The strength used by thick teeth is one-seventh more.

"This is also your occult art?" Thicktooth roared.

Of course, he didn't think he had actually encountered a ghost.

Lu Chen just waved at him contemptuously: "Come again!" ”

"Peat!" The thick teeth roared wildly, waved the big knife high, and slashed at Lu Chen head-on.

But, just like it was just now. Obviously, it is very powerful, and it can almost split Huashan in half. But, chopping and chopping, that damn force came out again, grabbing his arm and slowing his movements rapidly.

Lu Chen barely had much effort, so he dodged.

"Come again!" He hooked his fingers again, looking contemptuous.

Next, Thick Fang gritted his teeth and slashed out three hundred and sixty-eight knives in one go.

However, every knife seemed to be cursed, it was quite fast at the beginning, but it soon slowed down, and it was always easily dodged by Lu Chen. After these eighteen knives are chopped, even those who are beaten with iron can't stand it!

Thick teeth panted like a cow, his chest rose and fell sharply, and he wanted to make a nineteenth cut. However, as soon as the knife was raised, it was weak for a while, and then it fell crookedly, and the tip of the knife stuck to the ground.

He yelled angrily: "There is a kind, don't hide! If you have a kind of take me a knife! ”

Lu Chen slowly exhaled a breath and hooked his finger at him again.

He didn't say a word, just a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

Thick Fang couldn't stand such contempt the most, and he roared: "Okay, I'll see how you dodge my knife, ah! ”

Shouting, he grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, retracted it to the left armpit, straightened the blade, aimed the tip of the knife at Lu Chen's side, and rushed over with a roar. Looking at it like that, it definitely wants to be cold to Zha Lu Chen!

This is a good way to deal with Lu Chen. Since every knife I swing, you can slow it down. So, I'll rush over with a knife, and I'll see how slow you can make me!

Lu Chen looked at it, and he was also slightly awe-inspiring.

This stance, if you still have to use the spell god ability, will definitely consume a lot more energy.

Because, before, it was only to prevent an arm from swinging a big knife, but now it is to prevent a burly body!

However, Lu Chen was no longer planning to use the Spell God ability.

Because, the time has come.

When the thick teeth rushed to the point where he was only three meters away, Lu Chen finally made a move.

You don't need to spell the god ability, change it to the martial god ability!

With a wave of his hand, his internal qi quickly poured into the Martial God ability, and suddenly, a wave of energy full of killing qi gushed out, and through the guidance of the aura, it was injected into the northerly sword.

Call!

The northerly sword suddenly flew up from Lu Chen's hand, like an arrow from the string, and flew straight towards the thick teeth that were rushing over.

Thickfangs exclaimed, and turned sharply to dodge to the side.

However, it was too late.

If he hadn't swung the thirty-sixty-eight swords before, he would still be able to dodge. However, these eighteen knives consumed at least four-fifths of his internal qi, and the chassis became unstable.

What's even worse is that in order to fight against Lu Chen's ability, he bet almost one-fifth of the remaining internal qi on this sharp blow of the sword. The attack is too aggressive, resulting in the loss of the back lane.

Burst!

In a flash of Xuanguang, the northerly sword penetrated through his eyebrow seal hall, and it entered without roots, leaving only one sword hilt outside.

Suddenly, Thick Fang, like the previous headhunter, fell to his knees on the ground.

Blood poured out quickly, filling his entire face.

His eyes, which at first stared at the boss, were full of disbelief and horror. Then, it soon became dim and lost all brilliance. In the end, a wry smile appeared on his face, his head tilted, and he went after the headhunter.

The burly body still knelt on the ground, straight and straight.

Lu Chen sighed slightly, and walked past him a little staggeringly.

After walking four or five meters, his hand moved slightly.

With a pop, the northerly sword moved, and it pierced through the thick tooth's head, leaving a bloody hole in his forehead, and it passed through.

Then, as it did just now, it shook its body in the air a few times, shaking off all the blood and brains before flying back into Lu Chen's hands.

Behind, poof.

Lu Chen turned his head to look, only to see that the body with thick teeth had fallen forward.

He sighed: "Alas, the wind is cold and the water is cold, and I suddenly have a sense of vicissitudes that are unbearable in the heights." ”

Then, looking down, oh, it dawned on me, scratching my scalp and muttering: "It turns out that I am only wearing swimming trunks." ”

Continue to stride towards the cottage, panting slightly.

He's also a little out of strength.

It's not easy to deal with a sixth-level master, although there are two major abilities of the Spell God and the Martial God to help, but after all, it will consume a huge amount of internal qi. When Lu Chen used the spell god ability to control the other party, he could deeply feel the other party's resistance power, which was absolutely strong, forcing him to exert more energy to suppress it.

However, if he used the aura from Ruyi, Lu Chen believed that he would be able to defeat the other party faster and better.

It's just that he didn't dare to use the remaining two spiritual qi casually. Because, he believes that there are even more powerful enemies ahead!

Soon walked to the bottom of the small building, silently using his aura to sense, on the second floor, five people were fighting fiercely. Two against three, two female Xuan cultivators against three male martial cultivators, the latter of course the intruder.

Depending on the situation, it is evenly matched.

And on the other side of the balcony, two very strong guys are banging on the door?

Lu Chen quickly decided to go there.

Because, Zhuo Liyuan is there.

I saved it once, I don't mind saving it a second time!

Besides, it's already a godsister and brother.

……

In the room where Zhuo Liyuan was, two black men who were as strong as giants were indeed "from extraordinary backgrounds".

The violent impact not only caused the wall to roar, but even the tempered glass, which was so hard that a bullet could not break it, also had a few fine cracks.

Of course, the two blacks were also injured enough, and under this impact, they were bounced out, rolled to the ground, and rolled to the ground, not to mention, and rolled backwards twice, and slammed into the railing.

The marble railings were all cracked, and several of them fell.

The two black ** men also suffered some internal injuries, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths and nostrils.

There was something painful about their appearance.

Lei Huo said coldly: "Very good, hit again!" ”

The two negroes listened to the dwarf, gritted their teeth, and got up. They shook their shoulders, turned slightly sideways, stared at the tempered glass that had cracked, and rushed over with a tiger roar.

Rumble!

Another bang!

The two black ** men flew out upside down again and slammed into the marble railing again.

At this point, they knocked over the railing completely, screamed and fell.

Lei Huo just turned his head and glanced down lightly, and then said disdainfully: "The limbs are developed and the mind is simple, but it's a pity that I can't kill you." ”

Of course, he wasn't worried about falling to death those two black stupid big guys.

This is the second floor, and there is grass below, and they are also extremely rough and thick.

Then, Lei Huo, with a pair of sharp and vicious eyes, looked at the floor-to-ceiling window.

After the second impact of the two black men, the glass door cracked even more, almost becoming a cobweb. It looks like it's going to crumble and collapse at any moment. The scene inside was not so clear because of this, but Lei Huo could still see that three female bodyguards rushed in and stopped in front of Zhuo Liyuan, staring at him deadly.

Lei Huo smiled coldly, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Zhuo Liyuan, tonight, I want you to pay for your blood debt!" I'm thundering, and I'm going to give you back all the pain you've inflicted on me in the past few years! ”

This shout is extremely fierce, like the sound of hell.

And inside, Zhuo Liyuan also made a cold voice: "You, you can't do it." ”

"Then give it a try!"

Lei Huo suddenly took out two pieces of things from his coat pocket.

It was those two pieces of iron that took on an irregular round shape.

This is meteoric iron, which may be just a relatively rare treasure in the hands of others, but in the hands of Lei Huo, it is an out-and-out peerless weapon. He held one in one hand and rubbed each other.

Phew!

Suddenly, a sharp golden lightning burst out from the meteorite and swept towards the glass door!