Xiao Chen, who was at the fifth level of the martial spirit, swung seventeen swords in a row, thinking that it would consume a lot of true energy, but unexpectedly, Xiao Chen actually cut out a more fierce sword again!

Retreat Mo Jun in front!

So what about this knife?

No one knows it, no one can predict it.

Mo Jun felt the power of the sword, and the horror on his face froze directly on his face.

Shocked, unexpected, unbelievable... How could Xiao Chen be so powerful when gathered on Mo Jun's face?

He is only at the fifth level of the martial spirit!

Mo Jun was shocked and tried his best to activate his true energy. Suddenly, a shield appeared in front of him. A black light appeared on the shield, directly blocking the powerful eighteenth sword.

"This is a magic weapon!"

"It's definitely a high-level magic weapon at the Xuan level."

Mo Jun activated the shield, and the powerful sword light slashed on the shield. Through the shield, he felt numb in his hands.

"I am worthy of being the son of the city lord, but I actually have such a high-level magic weapon."

The people below exclaimed.

The Xuan-level magic weapon is a rare treasure in Lianyun City, let alone the Xuan-level magic weapon.

Xiao Chen looked at Mo Jun hiding behind the shield, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. His Ling Tian was a fifth-level Xuan-level shield, and how could he block the only Xuan-level high-level shield?

However, he could not expose Ling Tian in his hand.

"Eighteen swords are united." Xiao Chen shouted softly in his heart, then jumped into the air, the long sword was trembling, the true energy was trembling, and the knife light was trembling!

"cut!"

A hurricane-like sword light slashed on Mo Jun's shield, and the advanced magic weapon at the Xuan-level was cut into two pieces like a piece of paper.

The rest of the power directly slashed Mo Jun's body, and blood stains oozed out of the corners of his mouth.

Mo Jun is injured!

Mo Jun was really shocked when he saw the shield that was cut into two pieces.

At this moment, Xiao Chen had already reached out from top to bottom, and a hand was directly stretched out, slapping his face. A loud sound echoed throughout the square. With this sound, several teeth flew out with blood, like two peanuts.

The two white teeth fell sharply on the ground, making them look very dazzling.

Mo Jun, the son of the city lord of Heishan City, and the strength of the Ninth Level of Wu Ling, was actually slapped by Xiao Chen in front of everyone, and slapped him very strongly.

What is true strength? Xiao Chen is the best proof now.

Everyone showed incredible expressions!

Unbelievable!

It's hard to believe, it's hard to believe!

In Lianyun City, even the strongest Bai Jiru is only at the Ninth Level of Wuling, and Mo Jun, who is also at the Ninth Level of Wuling, was actually slapped.

In front of everyone, Mo Jun was knocked out of his teeth.

The most shocking thing was Bai Jiru.

"My teeth!"

Mo Jun covered his mouth, his front teeth were knocked off and his mouth was leaking. He said this with difficulty, and his face showed an indescribable expression, which should be said to be horrified.

And this is just the beginning!

Aren't you going to kill me?

Aren't you going to destroy my Xiao family?

Didn’t you want me to never turn over?

Then I will give you a profound lesson.

Xiao Chen directly took away his weapon and punched him down.

"try to find..."

Before the word Mo Jun could be expressed, everyone saw Xiao Chen punching directly on the martial arts stage, and a domineering punch hit Mo Jun's chest.

"puff!"

Mo Jun held back the word, and couldn't help but bleed, and his body retreated seven or eight steps away.

"Dare to threaten my Xiao family, this is just the beginning."

Xiao Chen's cold voice fell heavily into Mo Jun's ears like a verdict. His body was finally stable, and he had not yet come back from the severe pain. There was a flash in front of him. With a wave of his head, his white teeth flew out again.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!