Lu Chen's eyes instantly became as sharp as lightning, and his figure disappeared from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.

When I brushed, my figures came out of the cave like a wild beast, swam through the mountains and forests, and the sword lights flashed interlaced, sweeping across the four directions.

The air around seemed to be frozen, the sky and the earth were dim, and a figure suddenly condensed in the air. Behind him, it seemed that a gust of wind was swept by, all seven corpses were thrown up, and then they fell heavily to the ground, and a mass of blood mist exploded in his throat.

The second style of Shadow Dance Sword Art: The Sword Like the Wind.

"Hesitation is the biggest weakness of a warrior!" Lu Chen raised his head, and the corners of his mouth curled up coldly, and he walked towards the courtyard gate step by step.

At this moment, the door made of thick logs suddenly exploded and opened, and countless fine wood chips shot around the sky, a ray of cold light mixed in it, and shot towards his eyebrows like lightning.

A chill suddenly rose in Lu Chen's heart, and he subconsciously blocked the sword.

With a "ding" sound, sparks flew everywhere.

The silver-bright flying knife, which reflects cold light on the surface, collided with the sword in Lu Chen's hand, as if it was spiritual. It quickly wrapped around the sword blade and swung it away, and then stared at the earth wall on one side until it penetrated deep into the hilt of the sword and splashed a bunch of dust.

The silver-bright flying knife in the air turned back in vain and roared at Lu Chen standing in front of the gate.

In the flash of lightning, Lu Chen moved one step like a ghost. Then, with a "pang" explosion, the gravel collapsed, and a big hole was shot out of the ground. A small silver flying knife was inserted in the center, and a slender silver chain was tied to the tail.

As soon as Lu Chen did not dodge, he quickly soared into the air and landed on the low wall of the alley behind. He crossed the gate wall and stared at the one-eyed woman walking in the courtyard. She was wearing a black cheongsam and slit to the base of her thighs. While walking, she exposed a large piece of snow-white long legs, which was mouth-watering.

Next to him was a masked man with a wounded shoulder. The man in black who had broken into the city lord's mansion and captured Tang Yun.

"Oh, what a handsome guy. The guest is here, I'm not welcome!" Qian Weiwei's evil red eyes looked at Lu Chen, who was standing on the low wall, and quipped with interest, his soft voice was particularly seductive.

"Super Tang Yun!" Lu Chen's voice was faint, like the cold frost in winter.

Qian Weiwei was stunned and said to herself: "Tang Yun? Who is Tang Yun? Have you found the wrong place?"

"Ask the person next to you, he should be very clear!" Lu Chen's voice was still very indifferent.

The masked man stared at Lu Chen's voice and seemed extremely shocked: "It's you!" He recognized this person. This person was the mysterious young man who had tracked him when he was exploring the city lord's mansion at night. Unexpectedly, he found him again now. It was so terrifying.

"Who is Tang Yun?" Qian Weiwei said with a little puzzled look.

The masked man hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's the eldest lady of the city lord, the leader of the Xiaodao Gang, kill him. This person is against us again and again, which is really hateful!"

Qian Weiwei sneered and glanced at him: "You are ordering me again, do you know, this is very dangerous!"

The masked man shivered and said, "I dare not, leader of the Xiaodao Gang!" This woman has a quirky personality, and she has learned from the past, and she will never dare to offend easily. In addition, it is another critical moment, so she can only lower her attitude.

Qian Weiwei smiled evilly, turned her head and looked at Lu Chen not far away, twisted her slender waist and walked over step by step, and glanced over the cold corpses outside the yard. She was slightly shocked, but on the surface, Gu Jing Wubo smiled: "You are very skilled, you broke in quietly. The little woman is a little flattered!"

Her smile was very cold, like a cold sharp knife, which made people's eyes hurt, just like the sharp knife in her hand, exuding a sense of viciousness.

Facing the other party's cold murderous aura, Lu Chen seemed very calm and calm, his eyes were like a vast ocean, which could tolerate everything.

"Please hand over the city lord's daughter. This matter can end here!" Lu Chen said lightly. He could feel that the charming woman in front of him was a bit tricky and difficult to deal with. But he was not afraid, he just didn't want to participate in the story hidden behind it. Now, he is already in trouble.

Qian Weiwei covered her mouth and snickered, her eyes were a little cold: "Hehe, my brother is really good at joking. I will give my sister a big surprise. I didn't even treat you well. Now I want someone and leave. I'm not neglecting the distinguished guest. If you spread it, it's so funny!"

Lu Chen frowned slightly and said indifferently: "You are tying yourself!"

"Oh, are you warning me? Is she not understanding what you mean? Do you want to come down to have a drink with me? Maybe we are in love and can be a good enemy when we stay together!" Qian Weiwei said with her one-eyed red eyes and jokingly. The more she smiled, the more she felt the whole body was chilling, and she didn't take Lu Chen's threat seriously.

Lu Chen was not in a hurry to take action and said calmly: "There is a Buddhist saying that evil will be rewarded, and good will be rewarded. It is not that there is no reward. Before the time comes, there will be cause and effect! Have the head of the family heard this Zen saying?"

Qian Weiwei smiled suddenly and said, "A handsome man can speak sweet words, you are no exception, hypocrite, come and take your life!" The last word fell, and with a soothing sound, Yinliang flying knife inserted in front of the door rose up from the ground and shot quickly at Lu Chen standing on the low wall.

Lu Chen snorted coldly, kicked the wall with his feet, and flexibly avoided it. He rushed towards the wall on the low wall next to him, quickly took off the sharp sword inserted on the earth wall, turned back and rushed towards Qian Weiwei, and pointed the tip of the sword straight to the other party's throat.

In vain, a cold light came from behind.

Lu Chen thought it was not good, and he held a sword in the air and shot it aside with force, avoiding it dangerously. However, as soon as the soles of his feet landed, the vicious silver flying knife swam rapidly in the air and flew over again, like a poisonous snake staring at the target.

In the Jiuzhou Continent, warriors are divided into innate and acquired.

Although this world is full of spiritual energy, the number of innate strong people is very small, and millions of people are probably only one or two. For the people of Jiuzhou Continent, innate strong people are symbols of peerless strong people and are incomparable.

Most of the innate powerhouses come from the eight major sects, and some idle innate powerhouses like to travel unrestrainedly in Jiuzhou, sword-holding rivers and lakes, or hidden mountains and forests.

Under the innate nature, there are more acquired martial artists, such as countless stars in the sky. The acquired nature is divided into nine levels, the first three levels of skin refining, the middle three levels of tendons, and the last three levels of bones. After the acquired nature is perfect, the muscles and bones are ringing together, steel and iron bones are inseparable from swords and guns.

Unfortunately, very few people can exercise their bodies to this level, almost every one is the peak of acquired power, with a force of more than 100,000 kilograms.

Lu Chen's current strength is at the peak of the eighth level of acquired nature, and he is one step away from the ninth level of acquired nature.

The opponent in front of him is not weak, and his strength is at least the ninth level of acquired nature. He is so flexible in controlling the flying knife. His Dantian should contain strong internal strength, otherwise he would not have been able to use the flying knife like an arm to use his fingers.

"Brother, you can't escape. Come and take your life! Sister wants to taste your taste." Qian Weiwei opened her charming red lips lightly, making a silly laugh. The silver chain in her hand kept waving. Every time she waved it, the silver flying knife would dance wildly in the air, roaring and turning into phantoms shot towards Lu Chen, and chased him wherever she flashed.

In the courtyard, Lu Chen's figure turned into a wisp of wind, and he made accurate avoidance and dodging again and again, walking through countless chain phantoms, flashing, making the flexible flying knife unable to touch his body.

But every time he landed, the deadly flying knife would shoot a hole on the ground, and its strength was enough to penetrate the flesh and blood of any warrior below the ninth level of the acquired, and he had to cheer up.

The masked man next to Qian Weiwei stared at Lu Chen who was slightly embarrassed and sneered: "Hmph, this guy has ruined my good things again and again. Today I finally encountered a tough problem. But seeing this situation, it took too much time for both sides to get involved. It seems that I have to take action!"

Thinking of this, the masked man flipped his palm and took out three slender silver sticks like magic, and immediately shook his hand at Lu Chen.

Among countless chain phantoms, Lu Chen was able to move with his body skills, and he was at ease. When he saw the masked man's hidden weapon being shot by quickly, he was shocked. He rushed forward like lightning, and shook rapidly, rolled up a wind vortex, and directly broke the hidden weapon being shot by the other party.

However, the silver flying knife behind it was in this fleeting gap, swimming like a snake, and shot quickly, slashing across Lu Chen's right arm like lightning.

With a 'puff', the blood mist exploded.

"Get out of here!" Qian Weiwei was furious when she saw this scene. She slapped the masked man in anger, and the huge force directly slapped the other party several feet away.

"Does I need your fingers on the prey I like?"

The masked man was blinded at that time and lay there without saying a word for a long time. He just stared at Qian Weiwei with resentment.

After scratching his arm, Lu Chen did not frown. Taking advantage of the other party's chance to have conflicts, his figure moved and turned into a wisp of misty smoke and dust. He avoided the many chain phantoms in front of him like ghosts, rushed towards Qian Weiwei quickly, and stabbed the other party's throat like lightning.

However, when the tip of the sword was less than three inches away from the opponent's throat, a silver flying knife suddenly emerged from Qian Weiwei, quickly wrapped the long sword in Lu Chen's hand, threw it away, and stabbed it hard into the stone wall beside it, and the hilt of the sword trembled.

Lu Chen's pupils shrank, and he immediately pulled back three times, and wiped it around his waist, and a purple light suddenly appeared.
Chapter completed!