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The Eight Great Martial Saints were still walking around Lu Chen.

It's just that there is no arrogance and contempt in his eyes.

There is just fear.

They suddenly realized that Lu Gou'er, who was bullied like a tile dog in Lu Chen back then, and Lu Gou'er, who was like a bug in the gutter, had been reborn like a phoenix from the ashes and Nirvana at some point.

It has grown to a height enough for them to look up to.

This is really something that makes them feel extremely angry.

But they no longer dare to attack rashly.

Just wander.

Lu Chen looked at them lightly, hooked his fingers:

"Come on, hit me."

"you……"

"You fucking..."

The Eight Great Martial Saints were so provoked that they were unprecedentedly angry, but they still didn't dare to attack rashly.

"The cowardly rat."

Lu Chen smiled disdainfully.

"Since you dare not hit me, then I will hit you."

He looked at the Eight Great Martial Saints:

"You are all the elders of the outer clan of the Lu clan, and you may have learned a lot of martial arts of the Lu clan, but in my opinion, in your life, you probably haven't seen any fucking martial arts of the Lu clan."

"But it doesn't matter, I will give you a chance to witness the real martial arts of the Lu people. Back then, my father was born out of nowhere and conquered the world with the seven dragon-slaying styles. The seven moves will kill you eight bedbugs."

Lu Chen looked at them, the real energy in his body began to surge, and the murderous aura began to permeate from him:

"If I were you, I would definitely feel honored. The seven dragon slaying moves are dragon slaying techniques. Unfortunately, there are no real dragons in the world. They can only be used to kill you humble and boring bugs."

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"A proud body with a murderous look on both sleeves!"

"When a dragon fights in the wild, its blood is black and yellow."

Lu Chen roared.

Pull out the saber "Chrysanthemum Ichimonji no Zong" hidden in the sleeve, which has not been used for a long time.

Then he slashed two swords in succession, cutting towards the two black-robed martial saints in front of him.

The momentum of the first knife is simple and heavy, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

The second knife was fierce and ruthless, like a comet hitting the moon.

The person in front of him didn't react at all, screamed, and was directly dismembered.

Cut it into pieces, the dead can't die anymore.

A person on the right drew out his weapon, and just about to fight back, a unparalleled saber aura swept over him, cutting him and his weapon in two, and the blood mist was floating all over the sky like rain, which was very beautiful .

"Three feet fierce, invincible in all directions!"

"Open the bright moon with your hand, and you can fly immortals in the sky. When there is a dragon, he will go up to the blue clouds!"

After killing these two people, Lu Chen didn't stop, and directly increased his speed. Suddenly, it turned into an afterimage and rushed to the left.

Another two cuts were made.

The sword is sharp and domineering, and the antelope hangs its horns.

The knife flashed.

The blade flashed.

One person clutched his neck, blood gushed out continuously, and fell to the ground, struggling and wailing, heading towards death.

One person was directly destroyed by the tyrannical dragon-shaped saber energy, and was shattered into pieces, turning into a pool of rotten flesh, who died naturally and could not be reborn.

With a flash of the knife, Xiaoxiao bowed his head.

With a swipe of the sword, murder and drink.

This is Zhanlong!

Lu Chen still didn't stop, with a flash, and in the next moment, he rushed behind him.

"Seven kills break the army, eight wastes cry!"

"No armor or sheath, the dark room is always bright at night. A three-foot wooden ox and horse can break the world's soldiers!"

Another two cuts.

The two behind them were directly chopped into pieces.

The blood mist splashed everywhere, it didn't look too tragic, it was just sad and beautiful.

Violence is exaggerated to the extreme in order to retain the gale and scenery.

Just like the first vast snowstorm in winter in the Northland.

"Ninety-nine return to the Yuan, and the ten directions will die!"

"I have a sword, I cut the dragon up and the demon down."

"I have a sword that can cut rivers and cities, open up the earth and open up the sky!"

Lu Chen still didn't pause, stepping on the ninety-nine return to the original step, his figure turned into lightning, and rushed towards the last two people on the far right.

brush brush --

He created the last of the seven dragon-slaying moves!

Shifang Nirvana slashed!

The remaining two guys lost their heads.

The head fell to the ground, rolling non-stop.

The headless body was still standing, and the extremely neat neck was sprayed with blood wantonly. The blood was mixed with viscera, intestines and other bits and pieces, and it was steaming white.

It's all a long story—

But from Lu Chenliang's "Chrysanthemum One Words Rule", to killing people and drinking blood with the seven dragon slaying moves, to the eight great martial sages, the total amount of life and death will not exceed ten seconds.

fast.

It is too fast.

Everyone present, including Lu Wangsun and Lu Chan'er, the two peak martial saints, hadn't reacted yet, the eight great martial saints had passed away and turned into the dust of history.

The glamorous youth of the Seven Dragon Slaying Styles is so radiant!

After killing the eight people, Lu Chen flashed again and returned to the middle circle.

With cold eyes, he looked at Bai Ziqie's cold blade, breathed lightly, and then drew the blade into his sleeve.

With the sharpness of the Baizi cut, it is naturally impossible to get blood.

So what he blows is not blood, but loneliness.

With his current cultivation level, he can finally fully use one of his father's unique skills, the "Seven Dragon Slaying Styles", and he can already feel the state of mind his father had when he created the "Seven Dragon Slaying Styles".

It is loneliness.

I have dragon slaying skills, but there are no real dragons in the world?

So that I can only kill some boring bugs.

The surrounding audience were stunned again, their bodies stiffened, they gasped, their eyes were terrified, as if seeing a god.

Most of them, seeing Lu Chentuo's behavior just now, thought that he had lost his mind and was acting illogically.

At this moment, they finally realized how stupid and ignorant their thinking was.

Master Qinglian, do you still need to pretend?

He is really awesome.

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