Genius Daddy in the City

"not good!"

"I can't believe that this person's sound killing skills are so profound that he can actually achieve the level of substantive piano sound!"

Master Jishao exclaimed, took a deep breath, and immediately took off the Buddha bead on his chest, waving his hands to form a "swastika" character towards the materialized sharp blade that came towards the shop.

The other five people shouted in unison, their energy surged, and their body surface overflowed, and then a cyan body protection qi condensed in front of each person.

This is the body protection qi belonging to the master of martial arts.

"Bang bang bang!"

With a loud bang.

The seven sharp knives hit the five people accurately, and the Buddha beads with the word "swastika" in the hands of the master slayer were first smashed by a knife. The whole person screamed and flew out heavily.

The body protection qi on the chests of the other five people shattered, but fortunately, the substantive sound of the piano in front of them also collapsed.

At this moment, the five people's breath was extremely sluggish, as if they were recovering from a serious illness, and they looked at Ye Chen again with a strong look of horror in their eyes.

Especially the second old Ku Rong, who were members of the Wumeng League. They all knew exactly how Ye Chen and the three great masters fought at the beginning. At that time, the Wumeng's evaluation of Ye Chen's strength was far less terrifying than it is now.

Could it be that this person's cultivation has improved again?

Thinking of this, the two elder brothers Ku Rong glanced at each other, and they both saw shock and a hint of retreat in each other's eyes.

Mo Wenjian and Wei Wuya weren't much better either, just because of their face, no one was willing to take the lead in admitting counsel.

Master Ji-killing got up from the ground, blood on the corner of his mouth, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart: "Everyone, today we must kill Ye Nankuang, otherwise if he retaliates in the future, we can imagine what happens to us. "

As soon as this word comes out.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and the master of killing killing was right. If none of the five of them were Ye Nankang's opponents, then if they were alone, they would not be Ye Nankang's opponents.

Since things have developed to this level, and there is no room for recovery, why not pay some price and go all out to kill Ye Nankuang?

"Five great masters? One is ninth on the Heavenly Ranking list, one is the tenth on the Heavenly Ranking List, one is the host of the Fachan Temple, and there are two elders of the Wumeng League!"

Ye Chen chuckled: "I can't even resist my violin sound, and you dare to say that you want to kill me, it's just a waste of fame."

Speaking of this, he shook his head slightly, as if it was a pity: "Today I will kill five more martial arts masters!"

"Ye Nankang, don't be mad!"

Mo Wenjian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Ye Chen with extremely cold eyes, and then saw that his right hand behind him slowly released a chill.

The chill intensified, and in the end it turned directly into cold air, and countless cold air quickly condensed into a snow-colored sword, about ten feet long, whistling with sword intent.

this moment.

Mo Wenjian's aura suddenly changed. If he was just a dull, uncut sword before, then at this moment it was a sharp sword that was sharpened to the point of brilliance, cutting iron like mud.

It was this momentum that caused the five people around him to change color slightly, and he only felt that the current Mo Wenjian seemed to be a different person.

"Let you see my Mo Mou's sword qi transformation silk!"

Mo Wenjian held a snow-colored long sword more than ten feet long, and the whole person turned into a sword light and went straight to Ye Chen. The sword light was dazzling and dazzling, as if the world was divided into two parts.

On the tip of the sword, there were abruptly splitting blue filaments. These filaments were like tentacles, stretched wildly, and they were good at the wind. It seemed that they wanted to wrap Ye Chen in them.

"boom!"

Ye Chen's hand suddenly pressed on the strings, and at this moment, seven daggers shot out from the seven strings.

The first dagger directly broke apart all the cyan filaments on Mo Wenjian's snow-colored long sword, and then dissipated, the second dagger followed closely, and the third quickly followed.

Mo Wenjian only felt a violent swipe of his arm, and the snow color almost came out of his hand, facing the daggers of the piano sound.

"cut!"

He shouted violently and swept toward the remaining six daggers with a single sword, imposing like a rainbow.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Five daggers bombarded the snow-colored long sword in a row, and the snow-colored long sword was finally overwhelmed and collapsed with the five daggers.

On the contrary, the last dagger was inserted into the depths of Mo Wenjian's throat with a sound of breaking the air.

Mo Wenjian's body was suddenly stunned. If he looked closely, he would find that the dagger was inserted into his neck five centimeters deep.

A scarlet blood trail slowly flowed down from his neck, and Mo Wenjian's eyes gradually dissipated, and his body finally hit the ground heavily.

Mo Wenjian, a generation of sword gods, died at the hands of Ye Chen, and he didn't even live to complete the final battle with Jian Wushuang.

From now on, there will be no more arrogance in the east, arrogance in the west, madness in the south, madness in the north, and the sword in the north, only Ye Nankuang, Ye Chen used his strength to prove everything to the world.

He Ye Nankang disdain to be as famous as anyone!

The scene was dead silent, Wei Wuya, the master of killing slaughter, and the second old man Ku Rong looked at this scene with shock.

Mo Wenjian, the tenth on the list, just died like this?

"I don't even understand the way of swordsmanship, and I'm worthy of calling myself a sword god? It's just a waste!"

Ye Chen shook his head slightly, without looking at his corpse, his eyes turned to the remaining five people, and his voice was extremely indifferent: "Mo Wenjian is dead, now it's your turn!"

"not good!"

"Get out!"

Wei Wuya was no longer able to suppress the fear in his heart, he let out a horrified voice, swept his body violently, and took the lead in leaping towards the gate of Yufeng Tower.

see this scene.

Master Jiu and Er Lao Ku Rong roared inwardly!

Damn it!

Why does this happen!

Every time Ye Nankuang's strength estimates are wrong, this child is progressing too fast!

"Since you're here, leave your life behind. Anyone who wants to kill me, Ye Chen, won't survive!"

Ye Chen smiled disdainfully, quickly formed a seal with his hands, and then raised his hand in the direction of the Yufenglou artificial lake, and a golden mark shot out and merged into the artificial lake.

At that moment, the entire Yufeng Building trembled violently, ten golden beams of light shot up from the nine corners of the Yufeng Building, and the last beam of light burst out of the artificial lake.

In just a few breaths, the light beams in every corner of the Yufeng Building were suddenly connected together, forming a golden barrier that completely enveloped the entire Yufeng Building.

Wei Wuya, who was running at the front, saw the gate in front of him, and was ecstatic in his heart.

However, as soon as he rushed to the gate, he suddenly felt as if he had hit an invisible iron gate, and a huge anti-shock force hit him, causing him to fly back like a ragged sack of sackcloth.

Master Jishou and Er Lao Ku Rong were no exception, and they were all bounced back by the prohibition barrier of the Nine Heavens Transformation Dragon Formation.

this moment.

The four of them were terrified!

What the hell is this!

(ps: Chapter 10, the update is over, and I haven’t saved the manuscript. I haven’t slept for 30 hours. I don’t know if anyone believes it or not. I only ate one meal in 30 hours and went to bed. Thank you for your support.)