Rebirth of the Holy One

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"Okay, Heizi, go up and finish him off. Remember, don't hurt my top quality dry horse." The holy master couldn't help reminding.

A dark man walked out from the side of the holy master.

It was the ninth-level warrior who just reminded the holy-level master.

"Don't worry, boss, I will be careful."

Heizi stared at Long Chen and laughed, his dark face with white teeth was very funny.

"Boy, I just said to cut off your arm, I will do it, or you will do it yourself." Heizi smiled cruelly.

"Cut off my arm, then it depends on your ability." Long Chen showed a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and said calmly.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Heizi shouted, took out a knife from the scabbard behind his back, jumped up, and rushed towards Long Chen.

Long Chen looked at Heizi with a cruel smile on his face, and treated him indifferently, without the slightest intention of making a move.

Heizi looked at Long Chen still sitting on the dry horse in a daze, with a trace of disdain on his face, "This kind of kid from a rich family doesn't know how to hide when danger comes, and he wants me to do it, he's overqualified."

Long Chen looked at the saber that was approaching him quickly, clenched his hand into a fist, stretched out quickly, and hit the saber.

Seeing that Long Chen didn't know whether to live or die, Heizi collided his fist with his treasured saber, his saber was a newly acquired low-level profound grade weapon, it was extremely hard.

Now, the idiot who used his hand to hit the knife by himself became the number one dead soul under the knife, and he was very upset.

With all his strength, he slashed at Long Chen's outstretched right hand.

In a very short period of time, Long Chen's hand collided with Heizi's Xuanpin low-level knife.

All the thieves were all smiling, staring at the place where Long Chen's right hand hit the knife.

There was no scene of flying flesh and blood as I imagined.

The arm collided with the Xuanpin low-level weapon, and the sound of the impact sounded into everyone's ears.

Everyone couldn't help turning their faces to look, their eyes widened immediately.

I saw Heizi's Xuanpin Baodao collided with his arm, Long Chen's arm was fine, but Heizi was blown away by the counter-shock force.

Spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, drew a beautiful arc, and fell to the ground fiercely.

Long Chen slowly lowered his arms, his expression remained calm, as if nothing had happened.

Heizi raised his head with difficulty, his face was pale, and there was freshly vomited blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Picking up his weapon with his right hand, staring at it, it turned out to be densely covered with cracks.

"Wow." The Xuanpin low-level weapon instantly shattered into countless fragments and scattered on the ground.

Heizi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his expression became even more depressed.

He stared at Long Chen in disbelief, his pale face was covered with blood, which was creepy.

"You~you~you~how~this~this~is so powerful? How~how is it possible?" After speaking, he crooked and fell hard on the ground.

He didn't move at all, his breathing was weak, and it was obvious that he was not far from death.

All the little robbers raised their faces and stared at Long Chen closely.

His face was full of horror, his mouth was open, and the saliva flowed out.His legs were shaking rapidly, obviously terrified.

What's more, the pants were all wet, obviously unable to control myself.

Now there is no original arrogance.

The holy master couldn't care what was going on with his subordinates, his face was full of horror, his eyes were slightly protruding as he stared at the weapon fragments on the ground, his heart was filled with shock.

What kind of strength is it to kill a ninth-level powerhouse with one punch?

A holy master knows that even he does not have this strength.

But what really terrified the holy masters was that the other party collided with Heizi's low-level mysterious weapon with his own fist.

When he made the move, the saint-level master contemptuously turned out to be a fool.

But it turned out that the other party was not a fool, but had confidence in his own strength.

The Xuanpin low-level weapon was shattered into pieces, but the opponent's fist was intact.

What kind of fist is this?Obviously it is a weapon beyond the elementary level of Xuanpin!The holy master thought in his heart.

The holy master was full of doubts in his heart, because he had never heard of a weapon that could use physical strength comparable to that of a weapon.

Including some ancient books that I know that record the ancient times, there is no person with such a strong body.

How did he know that what Long Chen practiced was the number one mysterious law in the heaven and earth - Hongmeng Jue.

In the process of practicing Hongmeng Jue, it is also accompanied by the function of body training.

The primordial aura in Long Chen's body was washing and refining Long Chen's body all the time.

The body training function of the Hongmeng Jue is naturally not comparable to the body training function of the Zi Lei Ba Tian Jue auctioned by Long Chen.

After more than ten years of tempering, Long Chen's body has reached a heinous situation.

Suddenly, the holy master's eyes lit up, and his face turned from panic to surprise.

"Treasure." This was the only possibility that a holy master could think of.

If I take this treasure as my own, then I will...

The saint-level master was pleasantly surprised, he never thought that he would find a top-quality treasure when he came here for the top-quality dry horse.

The saint-level master seemed to see the scene where he was responding to everyone, and his heart was turbulent.

Long Chen looked at the terrified, frowning, and smiling saint-level master for a while, feeling puzzled in his heart.

"Boy," the holy master had already reacted, and shouted while staring at Long Chen.

Hearing that still extremely arrogant voice, Long Chen stared at that holy master suspiciously.

"Boy, don't think that I'm afraid of your treasure. With the treasure protecting me, I can't do anything about you."

"Treasure?" Long Chen was puzzled in his heart, could it be that this holy master was frightened out of his wits?

"What, kid?" The holy master pointed at Long Chen and said with a smile on his face, "You still plan to hide it until now?"

"If there is no treasure, how can you collide with a mysterious weapon with your body!"

"Don't tell me that your body is harder than a black-grade weapon." The holy master said arrogantly.

"That's right, the Three Kings are right."

"Hurry up, kid!" …………………………………

The other little robbers were awakened from their stupor by the words of the holy master.

He also heard that Long Chen is so powerful because of treasures.

All of them returned to their original arrogant appearance, shouting indiscriminately.

"Treasure." Long Chen felt amused for a while, did he use the treasure to shatter that low-level profound sword?

Long Chen stared at the fanatical Saint-level master, and said calmly:

"No."

"Even if there is, it depends on whether you have the ability to get it!"

That holy master, hearing Long Chen's tone full of contempt, his face was immediately covered with anger.

As one of the top ten bandit groups on Xuantian Continent, he is the third head of the Gale Bandit Group, and he is also a saint-level master. No one has ever dared to disrespect him.

But now he is so despised by others, the anger can be imagined.

"Boy, don't think I can't deal with you because you have a treasure to protect you." The holy master shouted angrily.

"Yes, boss, teach him a lesson."

"Give him something powerful to try."

"Let him kneel down and beg for mercy."

"Torture him hard."