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Right now, Yan Song's eyes narrowed as he held his sword with both hands. He narrowed his eyes as he looked at Chen Sanqiu who was rushing towards him. He was determined to win in a single blow.
Just now, Yan Song had observed the fight between Chen Sanqiu and the disciples of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect carefully and discovered that even though Chen Sanqiu's sword techniques were extremely profound, he did not have any Genuine Qi s to support him.
Yan Song decided to use his full strength to defeat Chen Sanqiu. If he were to lose, then no one in the entire Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect would be a match for Chen Sanqiu.
"Aooo."
The moment Chen Sanqiu rushed over, Yan Song let out an earth-shaking roar and swung the treasured sword in his hand towards Chen Sanqiu.
Swoosh.
The treasured sword's speed was extremely fast, so fast that it tore through the air, emitting a whistling sound.
His aura was astonishing.
However …
Damn it, that's what's so bad about it.
Chen Sanqiu suddenly spun the stick in his hand and pressed it against Yan Song's treasured sword. Yan Song immediately felt a strong force quickly push his treasured sword down to the ground.
Yan Song let out a blood-curdling scream. His sword had gathered all of his strength and even Chen Sanqiu's strength, and he directly threw himself forward along with Yan Song. The force was too fast, and Yan Song did not even have a chance to take the sword out of his hands.
The entire venue suddenly became deathly silent.
Holding the treasured sword in his hand, Leng Rushuang charged towards Chen Sanqiu with incomparable anger. Seeing this scene, her face couldn't help but change. She was stunned and stopped in her tracks.
How was this possible?
It was true that Chen Sanqiu was strong.
It was true that Chen Sanqiu was fast.
But, damn it, when did Chen Sanqiu learn swordsmanship? Damn it, this was too heart-piercing.
Previously, when he was fighting with Zuo Qingfeng and Zhen Xiaoyao in Old Lady Liu's courtyard, Chen Sanqiu had relied on his own speed and strength, so he didn't have any moves to speak of.
Later on, Jiao Jiao brought a group of biochemical reformers to take Chen Sanqiu away. Chen Sanqiu didn't even have any moves when he fought those biochemical reformers. He relied on his own strength and speed to fight.
When did he learn such a powerful sword art?
Furthermore, why was this sword technique so damn powerful? How could he be so exquisite?
The most pathetic, the most heart-piercing, the most painful, and the most tragic was.
After Chen Sanqiu used this set of sword technique, these disciples of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect who had cultivated the Ancient Martial Arts since they were young were unable to understand Chen Sanqiu's moves.
You said that Chen Sanqiu's sword technique has moves, right? That's true.
You said that Chen Sanqiu's sword technique had no moves right? Even if it was the same sword technique, there were many variations to it. It was as if there were endless changes to it.
The most piercing thing was that Chen Sanqiu seemed to have only used three moves that were similar in style from the beginning to the end.
In other words, he had killed all of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect disciples in three moves.
It was too heart-wrenching.
These people were all martial practitioners who had cultivated ancient martial arts since young. Chen Sanqiu …
Who the hell is Chen Sanqiu Te?
According to reliable intelligence, Chen Sanqiu had lived in a remote, poor place in Fallen Phoenix Village since he was young. He had been brought up to learn his father's medical skills.
What the hell.
If they were defeated by Chen Sanqiu's power and speed, then it didn't matter. After all, everyone's talents were different, and some people were born with the ability to run faster and stronger than others.
However, after practicing for more than ten years, he was defeated by Chen Sanqiu. This was too sad.
Leng Rushuang held onto her sword as she looked at Chen Sanqiu, who was walking towards her with squinted eyes. Her body was trembling and she was even more shocked than everyone else.
He never thought that Chen Sanqiu would suddenly learn such a powerful sword art. It was so powerful that Leng Rushuang did not have the courage to attack Chen Sanqiu.
With red eyes, he bit his lips and looked at Chen Sanqiu while gritting his teeth.
In the end, Leng Rushuang resolutely leaped and rushed towards Chen Sanqiu.
However, Chen Sanqiu …
He turned around and left.
Icy cold as frost …
He felt wronged in his heart: "Chen Sanqiu, you bastard, why didn't you attack me?"
Chen Sanqiu grinned. Listening to Leng Rushuang's words, it seemed that he did not want to deal with her. If he did not viciously beat her up, Leng Rushuang would not be happy.
The corner of his mouth twitched as he turned to face Leng Rushuang and said, "I don't beat women, not to mention that you're my ex-wife."
His ex-wife's face suddenly turned red as she spoke with a bitter feeling in her heart.
He was just a big yellow flower girl, how did he become the b * stard Chen Sanqiu's ex-wife? * sob *
In addition, Chen Sanqiu's neither cold nor hot attitude made Leng Rushuang feel as if she had lost a broken shoe. She felt displeased and unhappy in her heart.
Lost.
"Give me the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect's Sect Leader medallion. Why did you sneak away with your great-grandmother and come here?" Leng Rushuang gritted her teeth and shouted angrily at Chen Sanqiu, "What are you trying to do?"
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Chen Sanqiu looked at Leng Rushuang with a displeased expression and said, "How did I sneak away? I got a disciple from the Heavenly Mountain Sword Sect to help the old lady get on the carriage. "Since when did I do things sneaky?"
Icy cold as frost …
"Then, then why did you bring her here? If you can't cure her, then you will be your master. You intentionally brought her here just so that you could control her and reach an unspeakable secret. " Leng Rushuang shouted angrily at Chen Sanqiu.
Chen Sanqiu twitched his mouth and said to Leng Rushuang with a displeased look, "There are things that you can't ask a doctor for, and my Beijing still has a lot of things that I need to settle. I don't have the time to chat with you."
With that, Chen Sanqiu turned around and walked down the mountain.
Watching Chen Sanqiu leave so casually without a care, Leng Rushuang felt that her heart was completely empty.
Hatred can fill one's heart, can't it?
At this time, the doctor walked up to Leng Rushuang and patted her on the shoulder. He said seriously to Leng Rushuang, "You can call me uncle."
Icy cold as frost …