That year, I kicked a great master to death in the Pamir Plateau! Wang Xuan feels that if he has successfully retired now, he can write a biography like this.
Unfortunately, that is completely unrealistic.
At this moment, in front of everyone, he, a young man in his early twenties, kicked Xia Qing to death, even if he didn't want to attract attention!
However, this caused him great stress because he was sober and what this meant.
There is no doubt that now that he has the whole audience focused, not to mention people from the old and new camps, it is probably the plutocrats and people from major organizations in the battleships in the sky. They are probably all shocked. Staring at the big screen.
In fact, this is indeed the case. The whole audience is watching, including the battleships in the sky and the crowds on the ground. Men and women are looking at it, with shock written on their faces. It feels incredible.
How old is he? At such a young age, even though Xia Qing was seriously injured, it was still a bit outrageous to be kicked to death!
"Who said the old skills are gone? Where did this young man come from? He is very fierce." In a super battleship in the distance, an old man looked at the big screen and said.
There is naturally no shortage of real masters around such people. A middle-aged man said: "We have to wait and see, maybe Xia Qing can't support it anymore."
In the super battleship where the relevant departments of the old land were located, the deputy was very quiet. He sat there without speaking, staring at Lao Chen on the big screen, and then looked at Wang Xuan without saying anything.
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At the scene, people in the field of old arts were very shocked. As an expert, it is natural to have a deep understanding of how terrifying the Grand Master is. He is absolutely superior, no matter how serious the injury is. , it’s easy to kill people like them alone!
Wu Yin was surprised, what level of master is Xiao Wang, and how strong is he? He actually killed a great master at this juncture.
Wu Chenglin is also keeping an eye on Wang Xuan. They want to cooperate in depth with the expedition organization, but they need the intervention of experts in the old arts field. Isn't this ready-made?
Aoki realized that Xiao Wang’s kick made a lot of noise!
Wang Xuan didn’t want to be stared at like this. He was very calm and sober. This clean and decisive kick attracted attention and amazement. It looked beautiful, but he was bound to be People stare at it and even use a magnifying glass to look at it.
This is contrary to his original intention. Now he wants to be as low-key as possible and does not want to go in front of everyone.
Once someone pays attention, there will be various surprises and uncertainties, and even danger is approaching.
Wang Xuan was the first to rush over and support Old Chen. He was really worried. His old colleague was now in extremely bad condition. He was breathing heavily, his chest was rising and falling violently, and his body was burning hot.
"Master!" Aoki almost shed tears and held Lao Chen's other arm.
"Don't worry, I won't die for a while. I can hold on until I leave." Old Chen said in a deep voice, his voice still cold under the cold silver mask.
He signaled Aoki not to be anxious, and even moreDon't lose your composure here, wait until you really leave to talk about anything else.
A group of people rushed over and surrounded Lao Chen.
"Old Chen, are you okay?" Wu Chenglin asked.
"It's okay." Lao Chen replied calmly.
The more he behaves like this, the heavier Wang Xuan’s heart becomes. Lao Chen is in a very bad state.
A group of people were greeting each other, but they didn't know what was going on. Seeing Lao Chen's breathing gradually becoming more steady, they thought it was okay, so they all took a deep breath and smiled.
"Young man, that's amazing!" After relaxing, a master of the old arts looked at Wang Xuan, showing his surprise and admiration.
Although Lao Chen Chaoshen today, he single-handedly killed through the new art camp, defeated three great masters in a row, and killed two of them with his own hands, absolutely detonating Congling! Today's news is sure to spread everywhere and cause a huge stir.
But the young man in front of him will definitely attract a wave of attention. Even if Xia Qing is physically weak and has serious problems of his own, being killed like this will still cause waves.
"Young man, you are not old, but your strength is so high. It's really good." Old Wu also spoke with a gentle smile.
Wang Xuan slandered that not long ago, Lao Wu was very unkind. He mentioned the word Lao Wang there, but now he has changed his name. Young man is really good?
He was quite calm and "refuted the rumors" immediately, saying: "It was purely an accident. When I rushed over, she was already exhausted. Grand Master Xia Qing actually died in the hands of Old Chen." /p>
When Wu Chenglin heard what he said, he immediately laughed and appreciated it even more. He felt that this young man was very aware of his situation and was not getting carried away by the scenery. This was to protect himself.
Wu Yin also smiled and nodded to him.
Wang Xuan was surprised, what was the situation of Da Wu? He crossed his arms and turned sideways to him. Isn't this the same? She has a curvaceous figure and is still broad-minded, looking like a ridge from the side and a peak from the side.
Mainly because when Wu Yin saw Xia Qing being kicked, as a woman, she felt the same pain and subconsciously crossed her arms and turned away.
She complained that Xiao Wang was indeed ruthless, even extremely vicious, and she felt a little offended for no reason.
At the same time, she also thought of another person who kicked her in the butt and made her fall into the lake. Now she gritted her teeth thinking about it.
Is it possible that young people practicing the old skills now prefer to use their feet instead of their hands? She thought wildly and quickly rejected it. No matter what, the Xiao Wang in front of her was much stronger than that Wang Xuan!
"Let's go!" Aoki said, worried about Lao Chen and wanted to take him for treatment as soon as possible. The spacecraft has the most advanced medical equipment and professionals.
Wang Xuan personally supported Lao Chen and looked at Siye warily. At this time, his pupils shrank, and the other party was indeed agitated!
In the new technique camp, a group of people were walking slowly towards them. Seeing that Lao Chen was in a bad state, they were a little eager to try!
Those are not impetuous young people, but mainly middle-aged people., with a cold look in his eyes, very hostile to the Old Technique camp.
Because they knew very well what the result of today’s battle meant. Lao Chen used his own efforts to extend the life of the old technique!
Before this, the rise of new techniques can be said to be fierce, with contacts and secret discussions with all parties, and it is a powerful medicine that directly cuts off the old techniques.
All of this is based on the fact that the old technique has produced several great masters and can help the chaebol extend their longevity. The new technique is compared with the old technique and it is said that the latter has completely declined. When Lao Chen After death, the road is over.
But today, Lao Chen penetrated the new technique camp by himself, slashed the mecha with his sword, defeated three great masters by himself, and killed two of them with force, which was simply amazing.
At this point, who dares to say that the old technique is not good? !
The three great masters personally went to lobby the chaebols and hinted to major organizations that they needed to further allocate resources, but now all three of them were killed by Lao Chen alone.
Today is a major blow to the new technique!
Especially in the last stage, when the young man jumped out of nowhere and kicked the great master Xia Qing to death, it indirectly proved that there was a successor to the old technique.
This makes people in the new art field indignant, impatient, and furious. It feels like they were knocked directly from the colorful clouds to the dust today.
They all know that after today’s battle, the old technique is alive! Major chaebols and organizations will certainly continue to allocate resources to them.
The people who are slowly approaching are naturally closely related to the three great masters, otherwise they would not be so hostile.
Now, they all saw that there was a very serious problem with Lao Chen. In the end, they did not go after Xia Qing. It was obvious that they could not take action.
“Kill!”
Someone from the new technique camp took the lead in shouting. Unable to hold back, he took the lead and rushed over, followed by a large group of people.
In their view, except for one Lao Chen in the old arts field, there is no one else to worry about, and they are far from being the opponents of the new arts camp!
The leaders are either friends or disciples of the three great masters, or they want to join forces to rush over now, kill Lao Chen, and avenge Mo Hai, Xia Qing, and Chen Kai.
Wang Xuan quickly stood in the front and had nothing to say. Now he even wanted to keep a low profile. Since these people were going crazy, he could only follow and fight to the end!
"Let go!" Lao Chen whispered, asking Aoki to let go, and then he walked out holding the bloody black sword.
The expression of the person opposite suddenly froze, and even his steps slowed down. He felt uncertain. Lao Chen's performance today was obvious to all. He was like a murderous god, which made a group of people feel chilly in their hearts.
Wang Xuan was also startled. He looked at Lao Chen who stood out from the crowd. He was suspicious. Was his old colleague deliberately waiting for the other party to come forward?
Mainly because during this period of getting along, Lao Chen fished again and again, which made Wang Xuan feel a little hairy and couldn't see clearly the true thoughts of his old colleague.
Old Chen passed byWhen he was next to him, he sighed in a subtle voice: "I can't do it anymore. After I kill all the top masters among them, you can deal with the rest..."
He finished. , leaping more than ten meters away, the speed was too fast, he held a black sword and killed directly, breaking into the crowd in an instant!
Although Lao Chen was not in the right physical condition, he was unstoppable. He was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and no one could resist him. The sword light was raging, killing heads everywhere, and all the masters fell in an instant. No one can stop him at all!
When Wang Xuan saw this scene, what else could he say? It was impossible for him to watch Lao Chen's physical problems explode and die there. Now he couldn't keep a low profile, so he aroused his blood and killed him!
Behind the rear, a group of people who followed the old technique roared and charged after him, because Lao Chen's performance made them worried and felt sad.
Now, Lao Chen is still invincible, the sword in his hand is shining like a rainbow, and every time the sword falls, a master in the old art field is killed, but his mouth and nose are constantly bleeding, and his chest is like It's like it's going to explode, the fluctuations are terrifying!
Many people realized that Lao Chen would probably die here today. His injuries were already irreversible. He was now going to do his last bit to defeat some powerful enemies in the new art field!
Many people in the old art field have red eyes and feel that they are useless. Let Lao Chen reach this point alone, and they all try their best to fight forward.
At this moment, In the eyes of many people, Lao Chen was shining brightly, as sharp as the sword in his hand, and invincible in the field.
However, this should be his last glory. He did not cough up blood during the fierce battle with the three great masters, but now his clothes are stained with blood, and his mouth and nose are bleeding continuously.
"Old Chen, step back and stop fighting!" Wang Xuan shouted. He couldn't help it, his nose was a little sore, and he kept suppressing his potential. Regardless, he used five weapons again. The physical skills recorded in the golden book!
"Kill!" Lao Chen yelled for the last time, holding a long sword and sweeping across, and the heads rolled down. Those great masters were almost killed by him. He and the sword light were brilliant, and he gasped: "If it is in In ancient times, before the secret path of the old technique was broken, I was destined to become the ancestor and become a near-immortal. Who do you think you are?"
Old Chen stood with his sword, his whole body was glowing, and his voice was vibrating. Ling, he is lonely, but also has suppressed pride. It is a pity that he was born in the wrong era.