Emperor of Taikoo

"Boy, there are some ways." A dignified expression appeared on his face. Ji Chang shook his right arm hurt by a finger, and he didn't care about the injury in his hand.

He exhaled slowly, his long sword pierced the ground diagonally, and on the cold blade, a pale light appeared at this moment, and an extremely threatening breath slowly spread out.

"The sword in my hand is named Bieyunjian, the two-star magic soldier, and the special ability is power blessing ..." Ji Chang was very confident in his own strength. At this moment, he began to introduce the magic soldier in his hand to Lu Chen.

"boom!"

Ji Chang stomped on the ground, Ji Chang stormed out. At this time, the pressure he put on Lu Chen obviously became heavier.

His face calmly felt the changes in Ji Chang's body. Lu Chen's body suddenly swayed, and he walked around behind him strangely, and a sharp sword suddenly cut down.

Ji Chang, who urged Shen Bing to bid farewell to Yun Jian with all his strength, clearly boosted both the attack power and the reaction speed. At this time, facing Lu Chen's attack, he saw his foot around, turned, luck, and cut out!

The action was done in one go, without any sense of stagnation.

"clang!"

The two swords intersect, and Lu Chen only feels a powerful concussive force, which is transmitted from that other cloud sword, just like the tide, wave after wave.

With a numb arm, the blood blade almost took off and flew out. Fortunately, he promptly urged the Cangyuan Ba ​​to make a decision, and with a violent body, he abruptly offset this violent force.

Frowning slightly, Lu Chen quickly withdrew the Blood Blade and pulled away.

"Haha ... you can't escape." Ji Chang succeeded in one hit, chasing after victory, Do not Yunjian mercilessly in his hand, one sword after another and stabbed again and again.

Sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, and sword shadows are heavy. For a time, Lu Chen is forced to fall into the downwind, only the power of parry.

Lu Chen looked calm, while retreating, he raised his sword to resist.

Suddenly, a tinkling sound of gold and iron crashed from the room.

The two retreated one by one, attacked and defended, and in a blink of an eye, they fought no more than a hundred strokes. As they passed along the way, the sword was vertical and horizontal, leaving a deep ravine in the desert ...

"It's over, kid!"

After Yi Jian Zhen retreated to Lu Chen, Ji Chang didn't chase it immediately, but stopped. A strong force suddenly screamed out of his body, just like an angry dragon, and was injected into Bie Yunjian. Just counting the time, Bie Yunjian was wrapped up by Yuan Li, exuding a powerful breath far beyond the six weights of Hundred Yuan.

At the next moment, I saw Ji Chang wield a sword, and the pale sword light slapped across the sky, and a thick and fierce sword screamed out, slamming the landing dust.

Lu Chen only noticed a line of sight in front of him, and his fierce Jianqi was approaching infinitely.

The sword gas was not coming, the strong wind was coming, hitting on the face, like a needle stick, hot pain.

In this scene, Lu Chen's face changed slightly, and the soles of his feet pressed down and backed away suddenly. At the same time, the blood blade waved out, and a sword light came up against him.

"Boom!"

The dull sound exploded over the desert, the sword light cut by Lu Chen was instantly defeated, and his body was also hit hard, and he flew out fiercely. Finally, he rolled over ten meters in the desert. Can stop his body.

"Haha ... this is the end of the game against me. Next, first cut your limbs, and then expose to the sun for seven days ..."

Looking at Lu Chen who was cut by a sword, Ji Chang finally laughed wantonly. He flashed in front of him and appeared cruel in front of him, "Now, cut off your limbs!".

He slowly raised Bie Yunjian, and under the reflection of the sun, Bie Yunjian exhaled a cold breath.

However, the long sword was raised and it had not fallen for a long time.

Lu Chen wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth and looked at Ji Chang's gaze, with ridicule.

"How could this be……"

Ji Chen was even more frightened by Lu Chen's mocking eyes.

Finally, unable to suppress, wow, a black blood spit out from the mouth.

As the blood spit out, the breath of Ji Chang's body also slid straight, fell to the bottom of the valley, jingled, Dou Yunjian fell off from his hand, collided with sand and stones, sparks splashed.

"When did you ... poison me?" Ji Chang said weakly, paralyzed.

The voice is puzzled and unwilling!

Lu Chen said indifferently, taking ten thousand years of stalactite from the storage ring, swallowing three drops in a row, and then running his mind, under Ji Chang's angry and frightened eyes, he began to heal himself.

After half a cup of tea, Lu Chen opened his eyes. Under the amazing power of Wannian stalactite, his injury was recovered.

Standing up, Lu Chen had time to look at Ji Chang, who was so angry.

At the moment, the latter, after being eroded by the poisonous gas, was already a mad hairspring, and half of his feet entered the ghost gate.

"From the moment I hurt you, you are already poisoned!" Lu Chen pointed to a wound on Ji Chang's right arm and said, "The poison is named Dusha Qi. If you are injured, Check your body carefully and you can easily detect it.

However, it is a pity that you insisted on killing me, thus neglecting this point, and thus the poisonous spirit attacked the heart, which made you dead soon. "

It seemed that he heard Lu Chen's words, and a remorse burst out of Ji Chang's bleak eyes. However, this remorse came quickly and went faster. After counting the interest, the bleak eyes were completely dead.

At this point, Ji Chang died!

...

At the same time as Ji Chang's death, hundreds of miles away from Guangyang City, Ji Mansion, and a large hall in the backyard, this is the place where the Ji clan's soul lamps are stored.

Suddenly, a soul lamp suddenly went out.

"Ah ... not good, Master Jichang's Soul Lamp is off ..."

Soon afterwards, a little man panicked and stumbled out of the hall, shouting loudly while running.

When the voice came out, everyone who heard it was surprised!

For a time, the entire Ji Mansion was in a panic.

Ji Chang, who is there?

The son of the current patriarch of the Ji family, who has reached the age of six in the Yuan Dynasty, the first person under the age of 30, the best candidate for the next head of the family!

The high status is second only to the existence of the patriarch.

For such a character, the Soul Lamp suddenly goes out, which is not an exaggeration compared to the level 10 storm.

...

"Ah ... little thief, dare to kill me, no matter who you are, what you are, where you flee, I will pull you out, cramp your skin ..."

The violent anger blasted over Ji House.

Soon after, a portrait portrait flowed out of Ji Mansion and filled the city of Guangyang.

At the same time, an order was issued from Ji House-to encircle the people in the painting.

Moreover, the Ji family dispatched all the forces to ruthlessly kill the outsiders in the city ...

For a time, Guangyang City set off a storm because of Lu Chen.

A group of contestants who poured into the city, because of Lu Chen, was mercilessly besieged by Ji Jiawu. On this day, nearly a hundred **** heads were hanging on the walls of Guangyang City.

These heads are undoubtedly all contestants of Dacheng.

It is easy to kill nearly a hundred participants. It is conceivable that the strength of the Ji family is so strong that it is no ordinary person to provoke!