"Oh my God!"

"He's only sixteen years old at most, and he's already a beginner at the beginning of Ningyuan Street!"

"This kid's talent is too strong!"

Immediately, a cool breeze blew around, and an exclamation sounded.

"How is that possible!"

Ishida was stunned again. He never thought that Chu Chen could be the same as him at such a young age.

Just now he scolded Chu Chen and said his little white-faced trash talk.

But now, compared to Chu Chen, he was only 20 years old when he entered the Yuan Dynasty. It's just rubbish!

It's much better to throw away the goods than to throw them away. People are more popular than people.

Ishida was beaten hard!

After the shock, Ishida's face looked ugly, but also a little majestic.

In the same realm, Chu Chen used three needles of spirit sword, and he used another needle spirit sword. He was in trouble.

Chu Chen looked at Ishida with a smile and said in his mouth, "Do you think you can squash me?"

"Woo!"

"This kid is so big!"

"He's the same as him!"

Shi Tian took a deep breath and looked at Chu Chen with dignity: "Although you and I are as good at training, and Ling Jian is also better than me, my sword has reached the third stage of art, and the sword is superb, I still have hope of defeating you!"

"Haha!"

Chu Chen smiled, and really couldn't help but continue to beat him.

But this guy is too arrogant. If he doesn't hit him, I'm sorry he's so arrogant.

Hearing Chu Chen's laughter, Shi Tian's heart was a little nervous and a little worried.

"This kid's swordsmanship won't be very good, right?"

"If so, it's too big!"

Shi Tian's eyes were firmly fixed on Chu Chen, and his expression was very nervous.

Hold the Blood Cloud Sword in your hand and slowly raise it. The sword pointed at the sky made of stone.

At this time, Chu Chen was like an absolute divine sword, sharp and full of unparalleled vitality.

"Instantaneous!"

Stand at your feet and move quickly.

Chu Chen's body immediately crossed the distance of five meters and appeared in front of the stone sky.

The Blood Cloud Sword in Chu Chen's hand had already reached Shitian's eyebrows.

On the Blood Cloud Sword, a sharp sword snorted and gasped.

As long as Chu Chen was willing, the next moment this sword could pierce Shi Tian's eyebrows.

"Oh my God!"

"Sword... Qi country, it turned out to be the sword Qi country!

The people around us were stunned and immediately opened their mouths wide and their faces were frightened.

"At a young age, he actually controlled the sword soul!"

"What the hell is this monster!"

"It's getting too big!"

Those who coveted Chu Chen's Ling Sword saw Chu Chen's strength and Chu Chen's swordsmanship, and they suddenly came to their senses, and greed disappeared in their eyes.

"Swordsmanship is extraordinary. Haha, I don't know if I can stop my swordsmanship?"

Sneered and looked at the stone sky.

Seeing the blushing and changes on Ishida's face, Chu Chen was even happier.

"Pretending, seems good!"

The sharp blade of the sword cut the skin of the stone sky tightly and forcefully.

A drop of blood ran down his forehead.

Ishida's eyes were filled with fear of Chu Chen.

At this time, his arrogance was gone, only shock and fear!

Who the hell is this?

Why is there such a powerful practice at such an age?

At such a young age, he actually mastered the sword!

What a shock!

It's horrible!

"Did that woman call him Chu Chen just now?"

"He is Chu Chen, the son of King Tianyun Jian!"

"Wow!"

For a moment, everyone was impressed.

A sword killed the temperament and destruction of the Li family and the Chen family!

These are all related to Chu Chen.

Hearing the words of the people around him, Shi Tian wanted to die, and he also wanted to beat his pants in fright.

The master in front of us is a god in demand.

Cold beads of sweat shook on the stone ceiling, and his eyes were filled with despair.

"Now, what are you proud of?" Take it out and let's continue to compare?"

Chu Chen looked at Ishida with interest and smiled.

The face that touches the sky is beautiful.

A little green, a little red, a little white.

The thing he was most proud of was not worth mentioning in front of Chu Chen.

Others, you can take whatever you want.

Even if there were, it is not worth mentioning in the face of such a big increase.

"Woo!"

"Hahaha......"!

"Tell you to pretend to be pushed. It's ridiculously crowded this time!"

There was laughter everywhere.

"Didn't you?"

Suddenly with a cold face, Chu Chen: "Kneel!"

"Pop!"

Soft knees, uncontrolled kneeling, brainstorming.

Chu Chen looked down at the stone sky: "Now tell me, whose garbage is not a kind of garbage?"

"Yes... It's me, I'm a piece of shit!"

The moved sky trembled in fear, and his lips moved, and he said with a strong support for suffocation.

"Raise your head!"

Chu Chen looked down at the moving sky, showing no pity for the silky horns.

"If I want to get bigger, I know who's trash?"

If you're not sure, he'll humiliate himself even more coldly, or even commit suicide.

Therefore, Chu Chen did not use his hands.

His face turned green, red, and his face changed, but he felt the sharpness of the sword, and his face turned pale for a day.

Raising his head, he didn't dare to show his anger all the way in his eyes for a day, and shouted: "Moving the sky is not a kind of garbage!"

"There really are no seeds!"

Chu Chen put down the book, looked down at the sky made of stone and said, "Give up all your RMB and your sword!"

"You ......"!

The anger that moved the sky, but looking at Chu Chen's cold eyes, the anger suddenly disappeared.

He had to give all the money to Chu Chen and his beloved Spirit Sword.

At this time, although I didn't dare to think of Chu Chen, it was Lin Yuruo who I hated to death!

He will suffer such humiliation and loss today, all because of Lin Yuruo!

Looking at the hatred from heaven, Lin Yuruo's face turned pale and panicked.

After Chu Chen received the yuan card, he looked at it. That's quite a lot. Unexpectedly, $10,000 will be moved.

Chu Chen took the spirit sword and looked at it, his eyes full of disdain.

Chu Chen looked at the people who were envious everywhere, and suddenly said, "This Ling Jian, 20,000 yuan to move, who wants it?"

Although the spirit sword of Yipin is of low grade, it is also worth 100,000 yuan.

Chu Chen sold it directly for 20,000 yuan, and then moved away. This almost immediately caused confusion and looting.

"I hope it!"

"Chen Gongzi, this is 20,000 yuan to move!"

These spiritual swords were eventually bought by a successful person in the early years of Ning Yuan.

Kneeling to move the sky, his face was fierce, and he didn't dare to say more.

Chu Chen looked up at Bai Jietong Wang Zhuang and said, "Take your money and hand it all over!"

White shock, startled retreat!

"I can kill you at any time!"

Grandma, this woman has moved the sky in order to get married, and she dares to be modest, it's really hateful!

Bai Jie shuddered, picked up his yuan card, and slowly handed it to Chu Chen.

After Bai Jie was handed over to Chu Chen, he lowered his body slightly, and said softly and lamentingly: "Gongzi Chen, the slave family knows that it is broken, and it is very bad for you to let go of the slave family." Slave families can be with you......"

It's a bit shy to say that Baijing is pure.

Snow-white happiness, squeezing out a deep ravine!

Chu Chen glanced lightly at the large snow-white exudation, as well as the deep ravine.

"You're ugly and dirty!"

"Get out!"

Bai shuddered for a moment, and didn't stop so sincerely.

Chu Chen's eyes looked at Wang Zhuang.

Wang Zhuang's face changed, and everyone handed over their Yuan moving.

Although Wang Zhuangran said some sarcastic words, he didn't say a word for Chu Chen. He was an indifferent bystander.

The three of them moved, plus the 20,000 yuan that Ling Jian sold, Chu Chen's general move soon exceeded 50,000 yuan.