Xiao Chen's breath became more and more violent.

The Xuanyuan sword in his hand was trembling slightly, as if he wanted to break free from his hand and kill the enemy in front of him.

"Come on, kill him!"

The old man from Qingyun Tower shouted loudly.

He had a premonition that if this wave could not be killed by Xiao Chen, Wei Zichen would be in danger!

"Do it!"

Wei Lanzhe also growled, feeling a little panicked.

Swish!

Wei Zichen moved.

He burst out at the fastest speed, and instantly arrived in front of Xiao Chen and slashed it with a fierce sword.

However, just as he slashed his sword, his eyes touched Xiao Chen's cold and deep eyes.

Especially when he saw Xiao Chen's pupils, he felt like he was staring at a bottomless abyss.

And the abyss... was also staring at him.

“It’s over.”

Xiao Chen's cold voice sounded like it came from the Jiuyou Hell, and it sounded in Wei Zichen's ears.

With his voice, Wei Zichen felt darkness in front of his eyes and his brain felt like a needle prick.

Swish!

At this moment, Xuanyuan Sword slashed down and slashed hard on Wei Zichen.

Click!

As if something sounded broken, Wei Zichen flew backwards and fell down the cliff.

"Zichen..."

The old ancestor Qingming and others changed their faces.

They didn't even have time to react, and Wei Zichen was slashed away by Xiao Chen.

What happened?

Isn’t it time for Wei Zichen to kill Xiao Chen?

Why was he killed?

In just a moment, what did Wei Zichen experience again? Why did he be stunned for a moment?

The duel between experts, instantly... is life and death.

Xiao Chen also frowned and looked at Wei Zichen who had fallen down.

What's going on?

This is completely different from what he imagined!

Not to mention killing Wei Zichen, this knife would at least be seriously injured, right?

What blocked it?

Protecting the body?

Or the defense of the power of heaven and earth?

None of them look like it!

puff!

Wei Zichen was in the air, spewing out a mouthful of blood, his face extremely pale.

"ah!"

He roared, and the knife in his hand stabbed into the cliff, stabbing his falling body.

His face was filled with horror and horror.

For a moment just now, he felt the arrival of death.

What exactly happened?

Even he himself doesn't know!

Why does his brain sting when he touches Xiao Chen's eyes and his consciousness becomes temporarily out of control!

What is this method!

Fortunately, when he left, the master gave him a protective magic weapon, which was passively defended, and could protect his life in a life-and-death crisis!

Otherwise... he would not have dared to continue to imagine it just now.

"I have a lot of life, but... I have to die."

Xiao Chen stood in the air, looking down at Wei Zichen hanging on the edge of the cliff, and said coldly.

"Xiao Chen, we admit defeat!"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Wei Lanzhe said loudly.

"Absent from the loss? If you sign a life and death certificate, you will be divided into both winning and losing, and life and death... and never stop until you die!"

Xiao Chen sneered, they asked Wei Zichen to kill him just now.

Now, are you going to give in again?

How can such a good thing be!

"Master Xiao, please forgive me if you want to forgive me..."

The ancestor Qingming took a step forward and said coldly.

"Forgive others if you have to... If I were defeated now, would you still say this?"

Xiao Chen sneered even harder, Xuanyuan's sword shook his hand and flew out, heading straight for Wei Zichen.

"stop!"

The old man from Qingyun Tower also shouted coldly, trying to stop him.

"Old turtle, we haven't finished fighting yet, continue fighting!"

Nie Jingfeng had been paying attention to it for a long time. Seeing that he dared to stop him, he killed him directly.

Xiao Yi and others also took a few steps forward and their fighting spirit rose up.

As long as the ancestor Qingming and others dare to stop him, they will take action!

The ancestor Qingming felt the violent and fierce fighting spirit and narrowed his eyes slightly. Do they really dare to fight?

Swish!

The Xuanyuan sword was cut down, and Wei Zichen also drew his sword and slashed out in the air.

when!

Xuanyuan Sword was shocked and Wei Zichen used his skills crazily and jumped up from the cliff.

He staggered two steps, stabilized his body, and couldn't help but spew out another mouthful of blood.

"kill!"

Xiao Chen shouted lightly, ignored the words of the ancestor Qingming and others, controlled the Xuanyuan sword with the sword control technique, and then slashed towards Wei Zichen.

"Xiao Chen, stay at the front line of people and meet again in the future!"

Wei Lanzhe said loudly.

"Otherwise... I will not let you go!"

"Are you threatening me?"

Xiao Chen glanced at Wei Lanzhe and showed a sneer.

"I am... I'm not afraid of threats!"

"Xiao Yi, if you kill Wei Zichen, you can't bear the consequences!"

The ancestor Qingming looked at Xiao Yi and said coldly.

"Then can you bear the consequences if you kill Xiao Chen? You Qingming cannot do it, and you also have Qingyan Sect... not either."

Xiao Yi said coldly.

"Since you think Xiao Chen can be killed, why can't Wei Zichen kill?"

“…”

The ancestor Qingming opened his mouth, not knowing how to refute it.

"We have lost all of this today... we have accepted everything we have agreed to."
To be continued...