Starting from Douluo, the demon sword

Chapter 76 Shocked the audience 【Favorites】

"Iron Blood... Mercenary Corps!" A person murmured, saying the name enough to set off a storm in the mercenary world.

"That guy...is Mo Congshan!" Someone recognized Chen Che's appearance at a glance and exclaimed.

"Hmph... It's just a mere soul sect level. He is equivalent to a think tank in the iron-blooded mercenary group, and his real strength is not high!" Some people sneered. .

Chen Che glanced at the people in the mansion. Although they all worked for the city lord's mansion, the camps can also be said to be very different. The academic faction and the mercenary faction stand in opposition. .

Chen Che walked slowly, and wherever he passed, there was no one who didn't give in again and again, and was extremely respectful. Chen Che's heart was also secretly refreshed. He didn't expect that Mo Congshan had such a reputation.

"Hey, who am I supposed to be? Isn't this the second brother Mo?" A discordant voice sounded, and everyone looked towards the sound, their eyes filled with fear again.

The man's broad face was purple-black, his temples were covered with a cinnabar mark, and a long scar like a centipede almost ran through his entire cheek, and he was greeted with a strong aura of iron and blood!

Ye Chengwu!The deputy head of the Sand Wolf Mercenary Group, the scar on his face was given by Bai Mo Congshan.

At this moment, Chen Che still had a calm smile on his face, but his eyes had become sharper, and he said lightly, "Good dogs don't get in the way!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the audience looked shocked and looked at Chen Che in disbelief. You must know that the two of them existed like sworn enemies, but today Chen Che had only one person with him, and Ye Chengwu... was full of power. There are as many as six people!

Seeing this, Ye Chengwu couldn't help being stunned for a moment, looking at Chenche like a fool, his eyes were clouded in vain in an instant, he stepped forward with his left foot suddenly, and only heard a bang, his whole body was jumping like a cannonball And rise.

"The second soul skill, Shanbeng Fist!"

He swung his arms upwards violently, and the shadows of his fists flew, each of which released terrifying power, exuding a menacing aura all over his body, like a wild beast, attacking Chenche, and took its head straight , It was a deadly move!
"It's over! That Ye Chengwu is a level 47 soul sect, five levels higher than Mo Congshan!"

"After going back, there is a good show to watch. The two mercenary groups are completely immortal now!"

Swish Swish Swish! ! ! ! ! !

The shadows of fists all over the sky almost blocked Chen Che's line of sight, rushing towards him with the sound of breaking wind.

Chen Che could feel the power of the punches in it was extraordinary, and he didn't hold back the slightest bit.However, he was not afraid at all, neither retreated nor evaded, and continued to walk forward like a stroll in the courtyard, ignoring the attack.

"Is Mo Congshan stupid??"

"Could it be that his head was caught by the door when he went out?"

Everyone did not hide from the dust, with gloating smiles on their faces.They are happy to see the dragon and the tiger fighting each other, so that they can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

call! ! !
Just as Ye Chengwu's iron fist was approaching, Chen Che suddenly stretched out a palm from his sleeve, and the palm hit his face without gathering any soul power, which immediately stunned Ye Chengwu in mid-air.

Then there was a sneer, Ye Chengwu was about to grab Chenche's hand bones, suddenly, the palm in front of him flickered, pinching his head through the shadow of fists all over the sky, feeling crazy surges in all directions An impulsive force that was so huge that he couldn't resist it, and it became more and more intense.

"Ahhhhh!! Stop!" Ye Chengwu yelled in horror, he actually felt the breath of death under this huge force.

boom! ! !
The terrifying scarlet rain of blood directly sprinkled all over the ground under the direct gaze of the crowd. Under Chen Che's palm, Ye Chengwu's head burst open like a watermelon, shattered into powder, and the headless corpse fell to the ground , the condensed soul power turned into a catalyst to crazily push the blood to spurt out from the severed head, and in a blink of an eye the ground was covered like a sea of ​​blood.

Zheng! ! !
A sound resounded like a falcon's screech, long and piercing, shocking, and a flash of sword light flashed between them. The heads of the people following Ye Chengwu flew out of the body at the same instant, and fell to the ground at the same time. Roll away like a gourd.In an instant, several headless corpses appeared on the field.

At this time, everyone's hearts had long been numb, and shock and fear kept coming like a stormy sea, and they stared blankly at Chen Che and the two of them.

And the two elders of the Wuhun Hall who were with the old god at the back also opened their slightly closed eyes for a moment, glanced at Chen Che lightly, but then closed their eyes again, as if something too small to happen Only in small things.

The eyes of many soul masters all turned to the two old men headed by Wuhundian.

"Let's go."

These two words are extremely simple, and there is no anger or regret in the voice, only flatness.Everything was as planned in advance, and there was no change in the slightest due to the death of Ye Chengwu and the others.The old man in the red robe on the left waved his dry hand, and the bloody water on the ground instantly turned into nothingness.

In the mansion, Yan Tianya, with his hands behind his back, looked at the orderly arrangement of the disciple assessment in front of him, his eyes were full of indifference, as if he hadn't been affected by Yan Juechen's death and Chenche's provocation at all. Influence.

"City Lord... Do you think that Ling Yun will come..." Beside Yan Tianya is an old man who looks almost completely restrained. , as if he had lost his affection for everything in the world.

The whole body is like a mummy in the desert cliff, giving people a feeling of fragility. He is wearing a large black robe, which is mended and dilapidated.

If Chenche and Wufeng were here, they would definitely sense that this seemingly vulnerable old man is actually a Contra-level powerhouse, and it is even more unbelievable that his age is only 50 years old!

"Hmph, Wulao, with you and me here, even if Ling Yun came, he would just throw himself into a trap. Even if he didn't come, I would personally go to him to settle the score!" Yan Tianya said lightly, His tone was flat as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but his old face with slightly twitching muscles and his tightly clenched fists showed his strong desire for revenge on Chen Che.

"..." Wu Lao looked at the nose and the heart, and no longer responded to this.

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Outside the Kingdom of Barak, everyone had arrived at the border of the province of Fasno at this time.

In front of him was the vast Gobi desert. The dry and scorching wind mixed with the diffuse sand and dust paved the surface. Just a moment of blowing made people feel that their cheeks were a little dry.On both sides, there is a vast mountainous area, the surface is bare, and the occasionally visible vegetation is dry and yellow, and the air is filled with a strange depression and silence.

(End of this chapter)