My Ares Son-in-Law

Chapter 4816 Kneel down!

Facing this terrifying sword spirit attack, Xiao Chen just smiled contemptuously, and slashed out the dark demon slash with the magic knife in his hand.

"You are the real stubborn one!"

Xiao Chen's voice was very dull.

After this blow was delivered, he knew what the result would be.

Click!

The next moment, the huge black sword spirit was split into two and broke on the spot.

This situation, which could only occur if there was a huge disparity in combat power, actually appeared in front of everyone.

Jianmeng was stunned.

The expression on his face seemed to be frozen, and he was stunned on the spot.

"puff!"

Because the sword spirit was cut off, Jianmeng also suffered a backlash, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person instantly became much weaker.

Jian Meng simply couldn't accept that he was injured like this before even fighting.

However, the next moment, Xiao Chen appeared in front of Jian Meng like a ghost, with a cold edge across Jian Meng's throat.

"Haha, at this level, you still want to kill me? You still want me to be your apprentice? Do you have that qualification?"

Xiao Chen looked at Jianmeng and said sarcastically.

Then, he suddenly hit the back of Jianmeng's neck hard with the back of the knife!
  "Your Majesty!"

Following his loud shout.

Jianmeng's body fell to his knees involuntarily, completely out of control.

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened and they couldn't believe what they saw.

The sword is fierce!

The fifth seat of the Sword Tomb!
  A third-level powerhouse in the psychic realm!
  To be defeated by Xiao Chen in such a short period of time, and even forced to kneel down by Xiao Chen, this...how to describe this.

Simply speechless!
  Xiao Chen looked at the others indifferently, and said in a cold voice: "As the son of Mo Yuhan and the descendant of the Sword Ancestor, I don't want to go on a killing spree at the Sword Tomb, so now I'll give you all a chance. .

Kneel down!

Bow to me.

I will forgive your offense.

Otherwise, you will all die!

It's not just me you've offended!

And my father!

And Sword Ancestor! "

This is the ancient sea, not the secular world, so it is easier for Xiao Chen to make a decision about killing someone.

After all, this is the law of the weak and the strong, which is more barbaric and direct than the world.

Hearing these words, the people in Jianzhong screamed in anger.

This matter turned around too quickly. Just now Jian Meng had people kneel down to worship him.

Now, Jianmeng actually knelt on the ground.

Moreover, people began to threaten them and make them all kneel down and apologize.

This... this is too embarrassing.

depressed!

I was so depressed that I vomited blood!

But what can they do?
  Even Jianmeng was easily subdued by Xiao Chen. How could anyone else be Xiao Chen's opponent?

Eight seats?

Eleven seats?
  It's impossible, they are not as good as Jianmeng, and the gap between them is still quite big.

Seats 8 and 11 are only at the first level of the psychic realm.

Even if they join forces, they can't compete with each other.

But, do you really want to kneel down?

What they represent is Sword Tomb!
  It represents Guhai!

Let them, the great figures of the ancient sea who usually have no regard for the world at all, kneel down to a secular warrior?
  That's really worse than death.

But the problem is, they don’t want to die!
  I don’t want to be embarrassed either! "War God King of the Dragon Kingdom, listen carefully. If you are really Mo Yuhan's son, really related to the Sword Ancestor, or even his descendant, then you shouldn't do this. There may be some misunderstanding between us. We can sit down and talk.”

Jian Meng couldn't help but said: "Besides, you have to know that I am only the fifth seater of Jianzhong. Compared with our second seat, Mr. Jianqiu, I am far behind. If he comes out, you will have no way to look back.

It's better to let me go and let everyone turn their hostility into friendship! "

Move it with emotion and understand it with reason!

I didn't expect that when this guy was about to die, he could suddenly come up with such a coherent sentence.

At this time, he actually hated Xiao Chen deeply.

I wish I could kill Xiao Chen, but I must survive first.

As long as he could survive, he would have a chance to kill Xiao Chen.

Why sit down and talk?
  Ridiculous, what is there to talk about with this worldly guy?

"hehe!"

Xiao Chen smiled: "When begging for mercy, you should beg for mercy obediently and beg gracefully. Instead of this, you dare to threaten me? It's ridiculous. Don't you know what situation you are in now?"

At this point, Xiao Chen suddenly stepped on Jian Meng's calf.

Click!

Jianmeng's calf was directly broken!

Although Jianmeng's body is extremely strong.

But it also depends on who steps on it. It will definitely be fine for ordinary people, and even if a car hits it, it will be fine, but Xiao Chen's kick is not easy.

"You bastard, you dare to break my calf, you madman, do you really not leave a way out for yourself? You have offended our Sword Tomb, do you think you can leave alive?"

Jian Meng roared in pain.

"Haha, don't think that I don't know what you, bastard, are thinking in your mind. Do you want to use a delaying strategy to get out of trouble? And then find someone to deal with me? Haha, it's a pity, it's useless. I've seen your little tricks too many times. "

Xiao Chen said sarcastically.

"you!"

Jianmeng's thoughts were completely seen by Xiao Chen, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

At this time, Xiao Chen smiled and said: "However, I decided to give you a chance to find your helper to save me the trouble of walking."

As he spoke, he kicked the sword away.

Jianmeng escaped from the trap and fled deep into the sword tomb, rolling and crawling on the ground.

"Sir, you shouldn't do this. The person who betrayed Jian Yao this time is obviously the second-seat Jian Qiu. This person is not simple. He has always been Jian Yao's resourceful person. His talent is also extremely terrifying. He is even called Jian Zhong. The living Zhuge.

Let him come and we might be in crisis. "

The sword demon hurriedly came over and said, "Why don't you let your subordinates kill him?"

"No need!"

Xiao Chen waved his hand and looked at the other group of people instead: "You haven't kneeled down yet, do you really want to die? Sword Demon, whoever doesn't kneel down after three counts, kill!"

"Yes!"

Although the sword demon didn't understand where Xiao Chen got such strong self-confidence, since he decided to follow Xiao Chen, he could only trust him to the end.

He started counting down.

When the last number was counted, suddenly a large number of warriors knelt down.

After all, most people are afraid of death, not to mention that it is so unjust to be killed like this.

Of course, there are those who are not afraid of death, or in other words, they don't believe that Xiao Chen really dares to kill him.

This person is the eleventh seat of Sword Tomb.

"I don't believe you dare to kill me, so you can just scare those weaklings."

Eleven seats sneered.

"hehe!"

Xiao Chen just smiled coldly: "Sword Demon, give him a little stimulation first!"

"Yes!"

The sword demon understood that Xiao Chen wanted to scare the opponent before killing him.

The next moment, he jumped up and struck the eleven seats with one palm.

(End of this chapter)