When Chen Yuan casually put his sleeve in his hand, everyone was stunned in place, their faces full of disbelief.

The power of one sleeve is so terrifying?

Those killers who were far away from Chen Yuan, although they did not kneel like the few people who were closer, they were also trembling all over.

After all, they were right behind those two S-class abilities, and as long as Chen Yuan was slightly off the meter just now, he would shoot them directly into a pile of powder.

This terrifying power that they had never seen before made everyone tremble with fear from the bottom of their hearts.

It's like your heart beats violently when you get into a car accident, and so do they.

And Li Shizhuo's mouth is even bigger open, and he can't close it:

"This ...... This...... ...... this?"

He himself is a strong artistic conception, so he naturally understands how terrifying the power of this sleeve is.

Being able to cause such a huge destructive power in a single swing, the true yuan is almost a handful of tens of meters out of the entire East Asia, and it is even unheard of.

Li Shizhuo suddenly thought that there was obviously only one person who had such an age and such ability, and happened to be from the Xia Kingdom.

At this time, Li Shijiao suddenly stirred up, like cold water splashed down, dragging his already seriously injured body, the whole person jumped up like a spring, and his body bowed respectfully at 90 degrees to Chen Yuan:

"Senior Li Shibao, I've seen Senior Chen!"

He never expected that he would actually meet this peak martial arts powerhouse in the Megatron Xia Kingdom and East Asia.

Li Shizhuo only felt that cold sweat came out from his back.

Although Fang Shiran, the master of the Thousand Gates, was killed by Chen Yuan, Li Shibao did not have much resentment.

A duel of life and death, at your own risk.

As for the existence of Qianmen in name only, it was caused by Fang Lun's wrong decision. In his heart, this had nothing to do with Chen Yuan at all.

As a strong martial artist in East Asia, Li Shibao naturally also knew some of Chen Yuan's actions in the Wa Kingdom.

Because of this, he seemed more and more respectful at this time.

"You are seriously injured, no need to be polite, get up. Chen Yuan said lightly. "Jin Hao, you take him aside first. ”

After Chen Yuan finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the clown Bei Xiuen.

The name, he didn't have much of an impression.

Although he ranked second on the forbidden list and was recognized as a super powerhouse in the dark world, he didn't care about these lists at all.

And the same is true of the clown Beshuon, who looked at the young man in front of him with a solemn expression.

In the thirty years since he withdrew from the Dark World, Bethhuon has long since stopped asking about anything in the Dark World.

If it weren't for someone asking him to come out of the mountain with a few seductive treasures this time, I'm afraid he wouldn't have returned to the killer profession in this life.

And Chen Yuan's prestige just now really shocked him.

Bei Xiuen never imagined that this seemingly inconspicuous teenager would have such terrifying strength.

And what surprised him a little was that a martial arts master like Li Shiluo actually bowed to a young man?

Senior Chen?

A martial arts master who is nearly sixty years old actually calls a teenager a senior?

This is simply ridiculous.

Yan Tianqi was also shocked when he saw this scene.

Even if Chen Yuan's strength is strong, it will not be right for Li Shibao to be called a senior.

Although there is no order to learn, the master is the teacher.

But in martial arts, if you are not a person from the same sect or with an extremely respected identity, as a strong person with artistic conception, at most you will be respectful to those strong people, how can you be so respectful and called so?

At this time, Bei Xiuen put aside the thoughts in his mind and stared at Chen Yuan.

Although Beshuon, who was on the forbidden list decades ago, looked solemn, he did not retreat in the slightest.

In terms of strength, as an SS-level extraordinary ability, it is enough to compete with the peak powerhouse of artistic conception, and even occupy an absolute advantage.

What's more, he is also a gifted person with assassination attributes.

Even if he was defeated, Berhuon believed that he could get out of it all.

"Tut-tut, not bad. It seems that in the past thirty years of seclusion in this seat, Xia Guowudao has produced a lot of talents. Bethhuon's expression was comical, but his voice was so gloomy that it made people shudder.

"I think you have this kind of strength at such a young age, and you won't be an unknown person. ”

"Just right, use your blood today to tell the entire dark world that the great Bethhuon is going to return to the dark world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Beshuon's eyes lit up like lightning, as if he had seen through the darkness.

I saw that his body moved, and his whole body was elongated strangely, and it stretched out to two meters away, preventing the Buddha's waist and limbs from turning into springs.

And his hands also pulled out two black daggers, as if they had turned into two poisonous snakes and two poisonous snakes, and they tore at Chen Yuan with black mist.

"Slash!"

Chen Yuan didn't care at all, his fingers were put together, and the sword qi shot out in an instant.

The Xuanming Sword was indestructible, vertical and horizontal, and even the air seemed to be slashed apart.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of Beshuon's twin blades colliding with the Xuanying sword.

He swung his dagger in the air, with a dark chill, bitterly cold, and covered in black mist.

This mist has a strong fishy smell, and it carries endless poisonous and corrosive power.

When the corpses on the ground around them were touched, they were instantly corroded and turned into a puddle of fishy liquid.

But Chen Yuan didn't pay attention to it at all, he had now reached the peak of foundation building, and his physical body was already a half-step innate body.

Unless it was a toxin used by a monk in the Condensation Period, it was impossible to use poison to hurt him.

"What a powerful sword qi!"

The more Bethhuon hits, the more shocked he becomes!

His dagger was made of a special alloy with 10,000-year-old iron and a matte lacquer on the surface, so that it could not be found even in the light.

And the blade technique used by Bei Xiuen was even learned from an ancient inheritance, and as a result, after colliding with Chen Yuan's sword qi a few times in a row, it actually made a metallic crashing sound.

What made him even more shocked was that these two special daggers that had accompanied him for decades were about to be unable to support them and were about to break.

"It is said that the strong martial arts of East Asia are good at controlling internal qi, and can condense qi into gang and gather qi to form, I didn't believe it very much, but now it seems that it is really amazing. Beshuon stepped on the wall next to him, and his whole body was like a gecko, and he was about to flee away.

As a killer, in addition to having super assassination abilities, he also has super escape abilities.

Bei Xiuen vaguely felt in his heart that if he continued to entangle with the young man in front of him, even if he could win, he would be seriously injured.

After a quick choice in his heart, he resolutely fled.

"Slash again!"

Chen Yuan's figure flickered, and he suddenly rose from the ground, and the sword suddenly soared, soaring into the sky and splitting the sun.

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(End of chapter)