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Chapter 108 Who Can Hold Knife Twelve's Knife?

"Pfft".

With Chen Lei's scream, the light of the knife entered his body.

The unwillingness, panic, and anger in Chen Lei's eyes seemed to freeze all of a sudden.

His body instantly turned into two petals, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

quiet!
At this moment, the atmosphere seemed to cool down suddenly.

On the huge street, there are many warriors who have been famous for a long time, even big names, but at the moment they all have expressions of horror, and they can't even help trembling in their hearts.

died.

Broad Sword Chen Lei is actually dead!
You know, even though Kuo Jian was so arrogant, arrogant, and unscrupulous just now, he still couldn't kill Ning Donghe.

Before this, although the divine power realm warriors had fallen, they did not fall so fast, and there was no decline of divine power realm warriors at Chen Lei's level.

This is Hundred Cauldron Realm!
Chen Lei is a strong man in the Hundred Tripod Realm of the Heavy Sword Sect!
Now, one stab is dead.

Even the corpse was chopped into two pieces.

Dead without a corpse!

"How could it be? Broad Sword Chen Lei, that is a strong man in the Hundred Cauldrons Realm, who can kill him with a single blow? Could it be that Sword Twelve is the top powerhouse in the Thousand Cauldrons Realm?"

"No, it's not the Thousand Cauldron Realm! In the entire Zhanhai City, the strong people in the Thousand Cauldron Realm have names and surnames. How could they be easily dispatched when they sit in one side? If I'm not mistaken, there should be an artistic conception in the sword just now of Knife Twelve. "

"artistic conception?"

For a time, many knowledgeable warriors probably knew the reason.

artistic conception!

Knife Twelve understands the artistic conception!
In fact, their news is still a little bit worse.

Knife Twelve is fighting between Tiannv faction and Xuanjian Villa Lu Jianming, the two sides are really tit for tat, fighting for the front with artistic conception.

But, these people don't know?
However, Lu Changsheng probably understood.

It must be that the Tiannv faction deliberately blocked the news.

It is not a problem to deliberately block this news for a few days by means of Tiannv faction.

"Too weak!"

Lu Changsheng shook his head.

This broad sword, Chen Lei, seems to be very famous, but his real strength may not be as good as Taoist Qianshou and Liu Tieta.

Pretty much at most.

With Lu Changsheng's three divine dragon transformations now, coupled with the artistic conception of waves, and also by surprise, naturally he can kill the opponent with one move.

Chen Lei is not the only one in the heavy sword sect.

They had a total of four divine power realm warriors this time.

However, seeing that Knife Twelve killed Chen Lei with a single blow, the three of them hesitated for a while.

Competing for Yunying ore mother, you can wait for the opportunity.

However, if you know that you have to go to a dead end, you are stupid!
"What a knife twelve."

"Our epee gate has remembered."

"go!"

The remaining three epeemen warriors took away the two pieces of Chen Lei's corpse and quickly disappeared without a trace.

The heavy sword gate is withdrawn!
Lu Changsheng did not stop the people from the Heavy Sword Sect from withdrawing. He went down the mountain this time to seize the Yunying Mine Mother, not to kill people.

As long as he doesn't stop him from taking Yunying Mine Mother to the Shangyuan Dojo, then he will ignore it.

That's right, Lu Changsheng didn't mean to leave with Yunying Mine Mother, but went directly to Shangyuan Dojo.

"Knife Twelve... I didn't expect that the contemporary Tiannv of the Tiannv faction would actually find such a great master like you."

"It is really extraordinary to comprehend the artistic conception."

"However, just by killing Chen Lei alone, you want to take away the mother of the Yunying mine. Isn't it a little too simple for us?"

At this time, an old man with a wine gourd appeared.

The old man was short in stature, but the expensive robes on his body were very funny and didn't match at all.Coupled with the red rosacea nose, no matter how you look at it, it is a bit nondescript.

However, as soon as he appeared, the eyes of some warriors around him moved slightly, and a strange light flashed in their eyes.

Obviously, this person is a master!
In fact, if these divine power realm warriors really wanted to rush forward, Lu Changsheng would definitely not be able to stop them even with all his strength.

Just, it's not possible.

After all, these divine power realm fighters are not a force, how could they join forces?

Even, even the same force may have their own little thoughts.

Join forces?
Totally impossible!
At this time, only those top experts with outstanding strength can come forward.

Obviously, the old man with rosacea in front of him might be very difficult.

"Who are you?"

Lu Changsheng asked.

The old man uncorked the wine gourd, took a sip of the wine, and said with a smile: "Interesting, there are very few people in Zhanhai City who don't know the old man."

"Old man Zhao Lun!"

Lu Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

He knows each other.

Known as the "drunk" layman Zhao Lun.

His strength has long been famous in the world, and he was already a strong man in the Hundred Ding Realm 20 years ago.

No one knows how advanced the state has reached so far.

However, no matter who the opponent is, since Lu Changsheng appeared to block the way, there is nothing to say, just draw his sword.

"Keng".

The next moment, Lu Changsheng drew his saber out of its sheath.

It was still a bloody knife light, mixed with the sound of surging waves, sweeping towards Zhao Lun mightily.

A bright light flashed in Zhao Lun's eyes.

He opened his mouth and sprayed.

"Pfft".

The wine in his mouth sprayed out like a water curtain.

In the void, it collided fiercely with Lu Changsheng's bloody saber light.

"boom".

There was a roar in everyone's ears.

A strange color flashed in Lu Changsheng's eyes.

Unexpectedly, this Zhao Lun really lived up to his reputation.

There is no falsehood under the reputation.

Zhao Lun actually understood the artistic conception.

And the artistic conception is actually dignified and upright, which is related to water.

But it's the defensive type.

It is completely two extremes with Lu Changsheng's artistic conception of waves.

"The old man hasn't used his hands for a long time. Weapons have long been useless, but his boxing skills have not fallen."

Zhao Lun punched out.

"Boom boom boom boom".

Countless fist shadows appeared in the void in an instant, densely packed, as if people could not distinguish between reality and illusion.

And all of them exude a terrifying power.

Countless dense fist shadows bombarded towards Lu Changsheng overwhelmingly.

And each punch seemed to be powerful, as if shaking the void.

Of course, Lu Changsheng knew that it was impossible to shake the void, at most he could shake his own blood.

Obviously, Zhao Lun's strength is indeed terrifying, no worse than that of Lu Jianming back then.

Such a top powerhouse who has been famous for a long time and is not far from the Thousand Cauldron Realm should not be underestimated.

"Which of these fist shadows is true and which is false?"

"Is this the strength of the top powerhouses of the older generation? It's simply too terrifying!"

"Zhao Lun hasn't made a move for a long time, but this one is simply earth-shattering."

"Young junior fighters like Dao Twelve are of course extremely talented, but they are still far behind Zhao Lun and the older generation."

Many people were shocked.

Don't underestimate those old guys.

Don't look as if these old guys haven't been active in the arena for a long time, but when it's time to do it for real, it's not ambiguous at all.

"These shadows... are all real!"

Lu Changsheng could see clearly the reality of Zhao Lun's boxing at a glance.

There are so many boxing shadows, not fake, all of them are real.

Every blow has the power of terror.

If hit, with the physical strength of a warrior in the divine power realm, it is absolutely impossible to escape.

However, compared to the consumption of strength, Lu Changsheng has never been afraid of anyone!
What's more, Lu Changsheng didn't bother to spend it with Zhao Lun.

The artistic conception of the waves is not enough, so he will add another one!
"Zhao Lun, you are getting old!"

"When you're old, you should take care of yourself, don't fight and kill in the rivers and lakes!"

"You have worked hard for decades, but you can't resist my knife!"

Lu Changsheng's voice came from the fist shadows all over the sky.

The next moment, Lu Changsheng slashed again.

This knife is shocking.

The surrounding sky seemed to be slightly darkened.

Everyone raised their heads abruptly, looking at the void, and at Lu Changsheng's knife.

What did they "see"?
As long as it is a martial artist in the realm of divine power, it seems that they "see" the top of Lu Changsheng's head. With that knife, it seems that the whole world has become an empty starry sky.

And in the starry sky, there is a [-]-foot waterfall that is "rumbling" and resounding through the starry sky with bursts of roar.

Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way is falling into the sky!
With Lu Changsheng's knife, a starry sky waterfall was cut out!

artistic conception!

The second artistic conception, the artistic conception of Starry Sky Waterfall!

It was as if a waterfall fell from the sky.

How terrifying is the power it carries?
Zhao Lun had no doubt that his fist shadow would be instantly annihilated when the saber fell.

Even, he will die!

"Two kinds of artistic conceptions, so stunning and beautiful..."

Zhao Lun couldn't help but feel extremely horrified.

He has practiced martial arts for decades, and only then did he comprehend a kind of artistic conception.

This is his limit.

But what about twelve swords?
Actually comprehended two artistic conceptions, and one is more powerful than the other.

This second artistic conception focuses on explosion and strength, and its attack power is much stronger than that of ocean waves.

Suddenly, he couldn't stop it!
However, just when Lu Changsheng was about to slash through the shadows of fists all over the sky, and the artistic conception of Starry Sky Waterfall was about to slay Zhao Lun with a sword light, something happened suddenly!

"call out".

A little silver light seemed inconspicuous under the cover of night.

However, Lu Changsheng noticed it immediately.

"Ok?"

Lu Changsheng turned his head sharply.

However, the silver light has already arrived in front of him.

It was a man in black with a dagger in his hand.

The dagger pointed directly at Lu Changsheng's heart.

There is nothing special about the whole body of the man in black.

There is only a white face mask, which looks a little weird.

But it was such an ordinary person who seized the opportunity to make a sudden move after Lu Changsheng displayed two artistic concepts and almost tried his best.

This kind of timing is quick and accurate.

This is a born assassin!
"what?"

"There are still people sneaking up, the timing is so good?"

"This mask...could it be the Ghost Swordsman?"

"Yes, it must be him! His superb assassination swordsmanship, ordinary attire, fast and ruthless every strike, one hit kills, it must be him!"

"It's rumored that if Swordsman You doesn't make a move, he will surely kill his opponent. I didn't expect him to make a sudden move at this time. He really found the right time. The sword is in trouble."

Many warriors also recognized the identity of the masked man in black.

Ghost Swordsman!
No one knows the real name of the ghost swordsman.

But there is no doubt that You Jianke is well-known in the Jianghu.

Although no one has ever seen the true face of You Swordsman, You Swordsman actually made quite a few shots.

Moreover, the assassins who often shot were all warriors in the divine power realm, and none of them missed!

In fact, even Zhao Lun was surprised.

He and You Jianke didn't know each other at all, and they didn't even meet each other before.

Obviously, Swordsman You didn't make a move for Zhao Lun, but just for a one-hit kill, completely killing Dao Twelve, so as to capture the Yunying Mine Mother on Dao Twelve's body.

For a moment, Zhao Lun felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Unexpectedly, he has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and now he will join forces to deal with a young junior.

At the critical moment, Lu Changsheng did not panic at all.

He didn't even have any intention of avoiding it.

Instead, he fixed his gaze on You Jianshi.

"It's really a brilliant assassin's way."

"Quick and ruthless, it's much better than I didn't know before."

Lu Changsheng recalled that the instant kill technique he created back then was actually much worse than the assassination method of the assassin You Jianji.

In such a situation, even the Thousand Cauldron Realm would surely die.

What's more, Lu Changsheng is not a warrior of the Thousand Cauldron Realm either.

"Pro! Soldiers!"

The next moment, Lu Changsheng let out a soft drink.

"boom".

This sound, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, instantly echoed in the ears of Swordsman You and Zhao Lun.

Yes, not only You Jianke, but also Zhao Lun.

Lu Changsheng used the nine-character mantra secret technique twice in succession, dealing with Zhao Lun and You Jianke at the same time.

The short sword in the hand of You Jianke trembled slightly.

It can be seen that the swordsman is trying to struggle.

However, to no avail.

The ghost swordsman seemed to "stand still" all of a sudden.

With a sword in his hand, he couldn't go any further.

Zhao Lun was the same, his mind went blank, his spirit was shaken, his blood was shaken, and he couldn't move at all.

With the two people's will, blood, and physical quality, even the secret method of the nine-character mantra cannot be "fixed" for a long time.

Especially Zhao Lun has artistic conception.

However, when Lu Changsheng suppressed Zhao Lun with two artistic concepts, Zhao Lun's artistic conception was useless.

The secret method of the nine-character mantra does not need to hold the two of them for a long time.

Even half a breath, even a moment is enough.

In the battle of masters, the outcome is often at that moment!
"cut!"

The saber in Lu Changsheng's hand slashed out sharply from left to right.

"laugh".

This time, there was no accident in the light of the sword.

The swordsman's neck was cut off in an instant, and his head rolled to the ground.

Zhao Lun also tightly covered his neck.

Although the head didn't fall off, the blood was splattered, and it was obvious that he couldn't survive.

"thump".

Both bodies fell to the ground.

died!

In the blink of an eye, many people didn't even see clearly what was going on, and the battle ended.

But it was not Dao Twelve who died, but Zhao Lun and You Jianke!

Lu Changsheng ignored the true face under the mask of the swordsman You.

No matter what it looked like, it was now a cold corpse.

Lu Changsheng took one step at a time, paused next to Zhao Lun's body, but still shook his head and continued walking.

People in the arena involuntarily.

Regardless of age, senior or junior.

Entering the rivers and lakes, lack of strength will inevitably lead to this fate.

Lu Changsheng continued to walk towards Shangyuan Dojo step by step.

And the people who were caught by his gaze immediately backed away, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Look at the two bodies on the ground.

Zhao Lun, You Jianke.

There was also Chen Lei who was carried away by the heavy sword gate before.

Which one is not famous?
The results of it?
all dead!
Even the invisible swordsman and Zhao Lun joined forces, but they were all killed by Dao Twelve.

Who else dares to step forward to stop Dao Twelve?

"The mother of Yunying mine is here."

"Who else wants it?"

"The knife in the hand of someone who has carried the knife, Yunying Mine Mother is yours!"

Lu Changsheng stood with a knife in his hand. There wasn't a single drop of blood on the blade or his clothes, but it made people feel as if he had overwhelming killing intent and dominance.

At this moment, no one doubted Dao Twelve's words.

Hold the sword of Dao Twelve, and you can get Yunying Mine Mother.

However, who dares to say that he can hold the sword of Dao Twelve?

(End of this chapter)