Ultimate Pawn

boom! !

Everyone present fell to the ground in unison!

Few people were standing.

All of their faces turned red, and they were surprised!

But when he saw the door, a majestic figure in a black suit was pressed to the extreme, standing in front of the door with his hands on his back, his eyes swept into the hall indifferently.

That gaze seemed to be substantive.

The people who looked at each other all had stinging eyes and lowered their heads in awe!

"Who is this?!"

There were not many people who knew him.

But, these people.

The complexion changed dramatically!

"Mr. Chen!"

At this moment, Xingxiang Mio couldn't help but exclaimed, breaking the dead silence around her.

On the side, the snow girl Asao Miho, her pretty face suddenly relaxed, revealing a faint smile.

"Mr. is here, it must be all right."

In the past, her complexion was icy cold, like ten thousand years of snow-capped mountains.

However, at this moment, she smiled.

Just like spring flowers blooming, the beauty is overwhelming.

But, unfortunately.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, and no one saw this beauty at all.

Qiu Yiren's pretty face froze, her red lips pursed slightly.

after a long time.

She just burst into a smile, but her beautiful eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Sure enough, it's you..."

heart.

A voice seemed to sound.

"Long time no see, Mr. Chen."

...

on stage.

Qingfeng's eyes were bright, and he glanced at the past, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

That extremely unfamiliar man had an extremely domineering aura, even though he was not standing tall, but... it was like overlooking the audience! !

And, most importantly.

He couldn't see clearly, the realm of the other party!

And, at the same time.

The Zhao family were all stunned.

"how is this possible…"

The old man Zhao let out a low cry, and his mind was in chaos!

This is simply...

No one thought of it.

Chen Zongheng actually came in person!

Zhao Yuanlong's complexion seemed a little complicated.

If it weren't for the **** of death, he would come over.

Tonight's situation, has been unable to end.

"Who are you?"

In the heart of Qingfeng Daoist, there is already a faint answer.

But he didn't say it.

Instead asked.

now.

Zhao Yuanlong coughed with a proud look on his face.

"He is the **** of death!"

Swish!

Qingfeng Zhenren was furious, and threw his palm in the air!

"Why did I ask you!"

next moment.

boom……! !

Chen Zongheng doubled his fingers into the sword, volleying a little!

A sword qi turned into a long rainbow, traversing the hall in an instant, blocking Zhao Yuanlong!

Clang!

The two sharp breaths were deadlocked for a moment.

Meanwhile, dissipate!

"Are you Jianxiu?"

Qingfeng Master squinted his eyes, and suddenly there was a hint of fanaticism, staring at Chen Zongheng!

He also cultivates swords.

From birth, he has a special liking for swords.

At the age of three, he practiced swordsmanship, at the age of seven, he succeeded, and at the age of thirteen, there was no match for him!

However, he is not... a sword cultivator!

Sword repair.

It is the purest existence in the world, and the best at attacking and killing!

Although, there is no innate and acquired distinction.

but…

For swordsmen.

The most important thing is a sword heart!

There is only the existence of going forward, attacking and attacking... and then attacking.

To possess, such a sword intent!

"It seems that you really... want to die."

Chen Zongheng's eyes were indifferent, and one step... slammed out!

The ground seemed to be shaking like a wave!

boom……! !

The whole hall is shaking!

The faces of the people in the audience changed greatly, and the screams sounded wildly!

However, if you look carefully.

on the ground.

Surprisingly, there was no crack at all.

There's no real shaking either.

It was only their hearts that moved.

This is the power Chen Zongheng has now.

If the enemy is weaker in mind, as he steps out, he will tremble and fall into the disadvantage!

"hiss…"

soon.

It was discovered that the ground... did not tremble.

The hall, there is no sign of impending collapse.

Many people are confused, and some people can't help but gasp when they see the clues!

This man is really terrifying!

"My real surname is Chen, and my name is Zongheng."

At this moment, Chen Zongheng walked slowly step by step, his eyes were indifferent.

But, at this moment.

Qingfeng real person, but did not speak.

He is taking on the opponent's attacks one after another...! !

Each step.

It seems that they have stepped on his heart!

Boom boom boom...! !

That pace, it seems...

And his heart rate, strangely overlapping!

"The real person riding the crane has his own way to die, and he should kill it."

Chen Zongheng came so unhurriedly, with a calm tone, "But you, Qinghemen, are so domineering, you deserve to be killed!"

"...!!"

Qingfeng Zhenren suddenly widened his eyes and let out a low roar!

bang bang bang...! !

On his body, the robes burst open!

A long sword soared into the sky, turned into a white light, and flew around, sending out a warning sword whistle!

This is the master of the spirit sword!

Sensing that the master's situation was wrong, he automatically played the role of protecting the master!

"puff!"

Following Chen Zongheng, he took the last step and came to the stage.

Qingfeng's face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, revealing a faint look on his face.

Everyone in the audience was shocked!

"Why did Master Qingfeng vomit blood?"

"Hi... Could it be a confrontation that I can't wait to see..."

"..."

Even Zhao Yuanlong was stunned at the moment.

"Lord Death, it seems... has become stronger."

People in the Wumeng League do not need such powerful strength.

What is needed is command ability.

same.

The Han-level agents of the third department need the ability to assassinate.

Correspondingly, in order to sneak around the target, there are countless skills that need to be practiced.

But, **** of death...

It seems to be an anomaly.

Whether it is the skills of an agent, his command ability, or his strength...

All reached the top level!

"Mr. Chen..."

Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes are full of brilliance.

But at this moment, there was a hint of loss in my heart.

Do not know why.

She seemed to have a feeling.

Mr. Chen is getting farther and farther away from her...

"Tsk tsk, if I can recruit this guy, wouldn't my Ma family..."

Ma Shaochuan's eyes were bright, and he kept thinking about it in his heart.

suddenly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qiu Yiren.

There was a fire in my heart.

"Remember for Lao Tzu, for a while... When the people are gone, keep an eye on this Qiuyi man!"

"Keep her under control for me, do you hear me!"

heard.

The surrounding subordinates responded in a low voice.

And, at this moment.

on stage.

Chen Zongheng glanced.

It seems, looked over.

This made Ma Shaochuan feel overjoyed and laughed.

"Could this Chen Zongheng be interested in my Ma family?"

...

on stage.

Qingfeng Shiren spurted out a mouthful of blood, and felt much better.

Just now, his heart seemed to be clenched tightly!

"That's... what kind of magic?!"

He gritted his teeth.

But, at this moment.

Chen Zongheng smiled.

He is now walking the way of the strongest, and the increase brought by the Blood Emperor Refining Art has also reached the extreme.

It can be said that as long as you break through every realm.

Will be that realm, the strongest existence...!