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Chapter 70 With the knife in hand, who will fight

The figure under the white robe slowly appeared in the smoke and dust, but at this moment, it was extremely pale. When the boy appeared, everyone seemed to see a golden light flashing quickly from outside his body, so quickly that many people thought it was dazzled.

"You are not dead!" Ouyang Mu's steps were immediately unstable, and the panic in his expression appeared without reservation.

The strength of the sixth level of the innate heaven is against a fourth level of the innate heaven warrior. With his own efforts and his extraordinary performance, it is a huge joke that he cannot kill the opponent. But now, seeing that the boy in white is intact, the breath revealed is disordered, but it continues. He is obviously much less injured than himself. Such an inverted situation makes it difficult for Ouyang Mu to accept.

The boy in white did not make a sound, but just tightened his palms, allowing the purple electric knife to change its position and continue walking towards Ouyang Mu.

In the broken street, everyone was looking at the boy in white. The horror in his eyes made these people gasp in their breath when they looked over. This person was a monster!

"Kill him!" Ouyang Mu's eyes sterned, and he shouted coldly at the disciples of the family around him.

The other party dared to kill Danhui alone, and was not afraid of the latter's strong influence on the mainland. He did not think that his Ouyang family could allow this young man in white to retreat! Such an enemy would sleep more peacefully if he killed him, and this was the best time.

The Ouyang family, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is indeed not comparable to the Danhui in terms of discipline. When Ouyang Mu roared, the three young disciples rushed out in a panic of energy.

"Shameless!" The onlookers cursed in their hearts, and blamed the young man for being so reckless. Due to the power of the Ouyang family, no one dared to help. These three disciples of the Ouyang family are only in the realm of gathering energy, but everyone does not think that the young man in white can resist it.

In the pale eyes, the three figures magnified rapidly, and the young man in white shaking his footsteps. The knife in his hand was like thunder, in a half-moon momentum, swinging fiercely out.

"Peng!"

After three consecutive sounds, the three of them were thrown to the ruins more than ten meters away under the sharp sword light. After struggling for a few times, they finally softened weakly.

He easily killed three Ouyang family disciples with one knife. Everyone couldn't help but sigh at the strength of the boy in white. On the other hand, Ouyang Mu, including the rest of the Ouyang family who were watching the battle in the distance, suddenly felt cold. A man who was at the end of his strength was so persistent. Such an enemy must not be kept!

The murderous intent in his pupils increased a little. Ouyang Mu waved his hand and immediately several figures rushed over from the Ouyang family's mansion. Such powerful aura made everyone know that they had the will of killing the boy in white. Everyone in Yancheng knew these people, and they were definitely masters stationed in the Ouyang family in Yancheng.

At this moment, the young man who had a slight calm suddenly burst out with silver light, and his advancement was like lightning, and his body shot out.

Just one breath, Ouyang Muna's already weak body was covered with continuous silver lights.

"No!" Feeling the fierce murderous intent coming from the silver light, Ouyang Mu's face suddenly turned extremely pale. While his body retreated, he never thought that he would capsize in the hands of a person who was two weaker than him!

If his strength is weaker than him, will the current situation occur? Ouyang Mu can no longer think about this problem, nor can he think about it. As the silver sword light flew, he passed by his body lightly.

"Who will die?"

Killing Ouyang Mu, Chen Ziyan's purple electric sword swung into the void, and a vast fighting spirit as vast as the starry sky rose into the sky, approaching the people who rushed towards him quickly.

"laugh!"

Under the strong fighting spirit, the steps of several people rushing forward brought a clear trace on the ground. Suddenly, the faces of the five people were ashen.

With such a huge gap in strength, the young man in white did not escape, but instead killed Ouyang Mu strongly. The five masters of the Ouyang family could not understand the shock they brought.

The smoke and dust floating in the air had not completely disappeared, making everyone's vision unclear. However, the domineering aura of the young man in white calmly poured into their minds.

Holding a knife in his hand, he won the victory against Ouyang Mu. He killed three Ouyang disciples in succession. After killing Ouyang Mu, he still faced a group of Ouyang masters without fear. He laughed wildly. Who will die? His strong fighting spirit actually blocked the five people. This momentum and domineering aura undoubtedly made countless people admire and fascinated.

How many people in this dynasty dare to do so within one day to help the Danhui and Ouyang family? And this person is also a famous young master. Although this record is not the best, it is at least unprecedented.

Looking at the expressions of the people around him so respectful to the boy in white, the five masters of the Ouyang family looked at each other, then their eyes turned cold, and they nodded fiercely. They believed that even if everyone around them was unwilling to do anything disrespectful to their Ouyang family, then today, this kid will die!

After a while, the five people moved forward again, and everyone's hearts jumped. However, as these five people thought, no one dared to stand up for the young man without any worries, but they just shouted in their hearts, "Little brother, go quickly, go quickly!"

His calm expression did not change because of the five people coming together. Inadvertently, Chen Ziyan frowned slightly and raised his palm, as if several rays of golden light quickly penetrated into his body.

Feeling the continued surging of the energy in his body, Chen Ziyan smiled faintly, pointed the purple electric knife in front of him, and in an instant, the man became a terrifying and scattered like mountains and rivers. In the boundless void around him, at this moment, a sudden storm of wind and clouds surging, and a series of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye flew into his body like bullets.

Although I have seen the strength of the boy in white, and some people have even regarded him as a monster in their hearts, at this moment, the former's way of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth still surprised everyone.

The absorption of spiritual energy must be achieved in a state of cultivation. Even if a congenital master has been transformed by the power of heaven and earth, it can invisibly allow the whole body to absorb spiritual energy at any time, but it is not like the absorption method of a young man.

Only after it is absorbed into the body can it be used for itself after it is refined and transformed. But at this moment, will the Ouyang family’s masters allow the teenagers to freely refine the spiritual energy absorbed from the world? Knowing that it is not possible, then the teenager is so arbitrary, isn’t he afraid that the energy in the body will rebound and then expand and explode after entering the body?

All the surprises were written on their faces, even the five masters of the Ouyang family were no exception. However, this scene was what they wanted. The boy in white was looking for death, so that they could not take action. In their hearts, their fear of the boy in white was not as simple as two points.

At some point, the movements around him stopped abruptly. The light of Chen Ziyan's eyes was revealed, and the purple electric knife slowly moved, and a blurry trajectory appeared in the void.

"drink!"

With a violent sound, Chen Ziyan jumped, and the silver light suddenly appeared from the blurred trajectory, and then attached to the blade. In an instant, the sword light came out, like a ghost crying and howling. A silver sword about stairs came out fiercely from the sky, slashing towards the five people rushing towards them.

"boom!"

During the fierce confrontation, endless smoke and dust spread again in the air. Everyone saw that the young man in white retreated like lightning. Although he was in a mess, he did not fall down. He slashed his sword and turned into a clear crack, thus stabilizing his body.

With severe injuries, he was able to withstand the attack of five masters again. The boy's record today is beyond the reach of thousands of people!

The half-kneeling body slowly stood up under the knife, wiped away the blood from his mouth, and pointed at the five people in the distance. Chen Ziyan burst into laughter.

"Come again!"

Laughing is like thunder, swirling in the air.






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