No wonder these people are arrogant. The force they possess cannot be compared with money.

For example, the overseas oil tycoon is rich, but if King Aotian wants to kill this person and sends out masters, it will be useless even if the oil tycoon invites more mercenary groups!

When you reach the status of King Aotian, money is just a tool, and force is the foundation.

Lin Chen made a mistake in his steps and avoided the fatal sword, but due to surprise, his speed was a little slower, and the shoulder of his sweatshirt was pierced.

"You can't see through our martial arts. Let me tell you, the way you train is like paper to an ancient warrior!"

Disdainful voices floated around.

But Jiuhong and Boss Lin were smiling in the distance, and the doctors were also following Aotian Wang. They didn't see the foreign predators, who were armed with tanks and bombers. Do they have to be humble and submissive when meeting Aotian King?

"You dare to bankrupt me?"

Boss Lin laughed sarcastically: "I don't dare to touch Mr. Han, I can't even touch you!"

"Lin Chen, now do you know what kind of existence King Aotian is?" Wine Red shouted.

In the open space, Lin Chen was surrounded by sword shadows, surrounded by several masters, who were dazzled.

Even Lin Chen's Tai Chi was not effective.

At the same time, there are eight swordsmen coming from all directions. Their internal strength is like water, but they are able to escape the world and have no way to kill them!

And the strange thing is that outside, everyone saw eight figures holding swords to block Lin Chen!

And Lin Chen no longer had any room to dodge!

"Lin Chen!"

Yi Mingyu shouted anxiously.

"Not dead yet!"

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his wine-red mouth, and he comforted the child: "Master Long, that man is dead, you should be happy!"

"Well, pull out that woman's hair!"

The child nodded and stared at Yi Mingyu again.

Poof!

At the same time, eight swords penetrated Lin Chen's body at the same time. Lin Chen was stunned on the spot, his face full of disbelief.

"The four major martial arts alliances, the birthplace of Chinese martial arts, are not something you can understand!"

The middle-aged man at the head appeared and shook his head with disdain.

He thought that Dr. Lin would be somewhat capable, but he was disappointed. The Eight Tai Chi Masters tried to kill Lin Chen, but they were killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.

"I just want to say that your investigation of me is too superficial!"

But at this moment, a calm voice floated into the ears of several people, and it was Lin Chen's voice.

The eight masters' pupils condensed and they suddenly looked towards the center. They saw Lin Chen's figure nowhere else. The one before was an afterimage!

"not good!"

The middle-aged man looked back and struck out with his sword.

Quick, like mercury pouring down the ground!

Ding dong!

But a harsh sound floated out, and a sword tip blocked the horizontal slash!

The scary thing is that where the sword tip is pointing is the middle-aged man’s sword blade!

With such a fast sword swing, the opponent was actually able to hit him with the tiny tip of the sword, which fully demonstrated the depth of this person's swordsmanship!

"Speaking of Guwu in front of me is humiliating me!"

When everyone stared, they saw Lin Chen standing behind a few people, holding a sword in one hand and muttering to himself.

Jiuhong, Boss Lin and others were stunned.

The pupils of several Tai Chi masters were trembling. How could this be possible?

You know, when they join forces, even high-ranking people at the heaven level are no match for them.

"This kid is a bit evil, kill him!"

The middle-aged man calmed down and used the sword formation again.

Several people attacked Lin Chen at the same time, their swords flashing.

But this time, Lin Chen couldn't be touched at all!

"Your speed is too slow!"

Lin Chen was like a ghost, with smoke filling the air wherever he passed.

This speed cannot be tracked by the naked eye, it is like an afterimage.

It is Bagua Youyunbu!

Although the sword formations of these people are powerful, they can be defeated one by one as long as they have the secrets of movement. After they are separated, they are only intermediate ancient warriors of the heaven level.

Whoosh!

Soon, blood spurted out, and one of the masters had sword marks on his neck, pointed forward, and fell on his back.

"ah!"

Jiu Hong exclaimed, one of the eight Tai Chi disciples died?

You know, in order to train these eight sons, the Martial Arts League has spent countless resources. It can be said that the funds required for a heaven-level intermediate master will cost 500 million!

But now one person is dead!

How could she deliver a message to King Aotian?

"Go to hell!"

The middle-aged man at the head was furious and watched Lin Chen slash out with his sword!

But his sword couldn't cut out halfway, which made his pupils tremble and he realized that the sword was being held by someone!

The most terrifying thing is that the person holding his sword is no longer in front of him, but holding the sword behind him!

It’s Lin Chen!

However, when did Lin Chen, who was clearly in front of him before, come behind him?

"Tell me, what kind of existence is King Aotian!"

Lin Chen's cold voice came from behind.

The middle-aged man did not dare to move, his pupils continued to tremble.

Poof!

A sword penetrated his back and came out from his heart, so that the middle-aged man could see the tip of the sword gushing out of his chest!

Dead?

There was only one sentence in his mind!

Plop!

The second person dies!

"Don't King Aotian regard me as a commoner?"

In the open space, Lin Chen's voice floated out!

Plop!

Another master was killed.

"Aren't you here to teach me a lesson?"

Plop!

Next person!

"The so-called masters are all dead. Stop farting in front of me!"

Plop!

If the sword light passes by, it will kill the king of hell!

In just a few minutes, all the previously arrogant Tai Chi masters were killed!

There was only a smell of blood filling the open space.

Wine-red, Boss Lin's pupils continued to tremble, and they suddenly felt like they couldn't see through Lin Chen at all.

Lin Chen, isn’t he a doctor?

Lin Chen, isn’t he a candidate for the King of Soldiers?

However, he single-handedly defeated the sword formation of the Eight Tai Chi Masters. This is something that can only be done by a high-ranking Heaven-level master!
To be continued...