Chapter 20: The Mighty Zhang He, Fighting Furiously

boom!

From far to near, a figure crossed several arcs in the air like a laser, swiftly ran behind Zhang Zeyang, pulled Zhang Zeyang's body back quickly and saved Zhang Zeyang.

Then he shot quickly and met Xiao Chen's slap in the face. From the sound of the stop to the man's shot, everything happened between two breaths. It can be seen that this man's speed is fast and his strength is strong.

The surging power rushed from the man's palm, Xiao Chen took three steps back in a row, and then stood firm, the blood in the body surged, Xiao Chen quickly ran the Zi Lei Jue, silently guarded the dantian, and calmed the fluctuating blood in the body.

Xiao Chen looked forward, the person who shot, dressed in white, handsome and handsome, with a faint smile on his calm face, but there was a hint of arrogance in his eyebrows, and he gave this very friendly face a punch. a little discount.

"Brother, why are you here?" Zhang Zeyang, who was rescued, exclaimed happily. After knowing the identity of the person who came, he knew that he was saved, and he could still find it.

The man in white smiled lightly: "I waited for a while, and when I saw that you didn't come, I came by myself. It came at the right time, and just happened to encounter a good show."

This man in white is called Zhang He, the son of Zhang’s father, and his talent is extremely high. When he was ten years old, he went to Baiyan Academy in the state city. Martial arts realm for many years. It seems that there is no chance to abolish Zhang Zeyang's cultivation, Xiao Chen thought to himself, since there is no chance, there is no need to linger here, Xiao Chen turned his head and left.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the sky behind him. Xiao Chen didn't even look at it. When he turned around, a thunder god smashed towards the rear, and the dazzling lightning flashed across the air, shooting towards Zhang He's eyebrows.

Zhang He stopped his hands and stood still, the whole person was like a sword, standing in the same place, the majestic sword intent suddenly shot out from him, countless sword qi lingered, and after a while, the bright electric light disappeared in the invisible.

"Your Excellency, I bullied my second brother just now. It seems that the bullying was very cool. How to say leave, don't stay and continue to teach me." Zhang He stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression.

Xiao Chen didn't look back, but Xiao Chen knew exactly what happened behind him. His Thor was broken by Zhang He between Xumi. This person's strength is indeed very strong. But even so, Xiao Chen didn't have much fear in his heart. Even if a martial artist in the martial arts realm could not be beaten, it would not be easy for him to leave!

He turned around and said with a relaxed smile: "I have long heard that Zhang's father's son's martial soul holy sword Haotian, Lingtian splits the ground, and the sword is psychic. When I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation. I will wait for the inferior martial artist to bow down."

Zhang He heard that Xiao Chen's words sneered at him for bullying the small, and he didn't care at all, and continued to laugh: "Brother Xiao is really humble, I heard that Xiao Jian, the first member of the Xiao family, was defeated by your Excellency with one move, then Xiao The sword is the pinnacle of a dignified martial artist, and it is no less than me."

Xiao Chen was surprised. This person was far away from the state city and knew the news of the Xiao family like the back of his hand. It should not be underestimated. The expression on his face did not change.

The two looked at each other, staring at each other, Zhang He's eyes were like swords, and the Haotian Sword in his body hummed, and a terrifying sword intent emanated from him, the sword intent became stronger and stronger, and his eyes were excited. Shooting out, the invisible sword intent was like substance, piercing the air and shooting towards Xiao Chen fiercely.

The momentum of the martial master realm, combined with the sword intent of the flood, locked Xiao Chen firmly, Xiao Chen frowned, the Qinglong martial spirit in his body roamed gently, and the coercion of the ancient sacred beasts matched the momentum of Xiao Chen. , greeted this invisible sword intent.

Under the majesty of the ancient holy beast, this stern sword intent stopped its advance and wrapped around two meters in front of Xiao Chen, unable to move forward. For a time, the two fell into a stalemate. No, Xiao Chen, a mere low-rank warrior.

"Brother, why are you talking so much nonsense with him, he just wanted to kill me." Zhang Zeyang said with a gloomy expression on the side.

Hear this,

Zhang He ruthlessly despised his younger brother in his heart. Just now, Xiao Chen's Thunder God Pounder seemed to be resolved easily. In fact, it took a lot of effort and his vitality was consumed. Now he is holding back Xiao Chen, slowly recovering his vitality, on the other hand, is also waiting for Xiao Chen to reveal his flaws, waiting for an opportunity to act. If the person in front of him was really easy to deal with, he would have taken action long ago.

The momentum he had been brewing for a long time was broken by Zhang Zeyang's words, so he had no choice but to withdraw his sword intent and take the lead, "Young Master Xiao, you are offended."

Xiao Chen didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, instead he had a vigorous fighting spirit. He wanted to try his strength a long time ago, but unfortunately he couldn't find a suitable opponent. Xiao Yulan was originally a very good opponent. But poinsettia is too poisonous, and fighting against her can be life-threatening if you are not careful. The other Xiao family disciples are too weak, and it is too troublesome to find those elders.

Zhang He in front of him is undoubtedly the best opponent, the Martial Master Realm Sacred Sword and Martial Spirit, fight against it, and see how far he can achieve with his full strength.

Thinking of this, Zhang He had already deceived himself, and his palm was like a sword, stamping towards Xiao Chen's chest, Xiao Chen took a step back, Zi Lei Jue was working with all his strength, and lightning beams flashed on his body, and finally all surged. Palm to the right, the two slap each other.

boom!

The surging power surged out, and a wave of air fanned out to the surrounding waves. The two did not stop and continued to bang. There was a loud shout, and the figures of the two were moving up and down the street. Pentium, the crowd watching the excitement on the street retreated all the way.

Zhang He's complexion remained the same, with a red rhythm and a faint smile.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen had already split his hair, his face was pale, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. He looked extremely embarrassed, but there was a faint smile on his face. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and tied up his loose hair again. With a relaxed expression, he looked at Zhang He provocatively.

Zhang He watched Xiao Chen's provocative actions, his blood was surging, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood, but Zhang He calmed down quickly, after all, he is not the kind of person who makes low-level mistakes like Zhang Zeyang, and smiled softly: " You are very strong, it seems that you have been underestimated before, but unfortunately, when you meet me, I will abolish your cultivation level today, and see how you can get away with it."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Heyi waved his entourage behind him and threw a long sword over. This long sword was obviously a soul soldier. The seven-foot sword exuded a luster like autumn water. The mood suddenly changed.

Become sharp-edged, sword intent is compelling, like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, the whole person is like an unsheathed sword, standing between heaven and earth!

puff! puff! puff!

Zhang He took two steps forward, and three sword qi shot out, attacking Xiao Chen from different angles. Xiao Chen had no weapons and could not resist, so he had to retreat quickly.

Unexpectedly, the sword energy is like a shadow, and there is no way to avoid it. Xiao Chen retreated, but the sword energy was like a maggot in the tarsus, straight to the throat!

There was no way to avoid it. Seeing that the sword energy was about to pierce his throat, a hint of despair flashed on Xiao Chen's face...