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"Tang Jun, go to hell." Chen Nan cold hum, he has been able to determine, poetry is the Tang Jun to beat down the cliff, awe inspiring murderous air through the body and forced to Tang Jun over.

Tang Jun realizes that this person must know Qiao Shishi and feel the other party's killing intention. He turns around and runs, but after running for a long time, looking back, Chen Nan is still not far behind.

The other party's intention to kill was so strong that the young master of Tang was really anxious. He had a lot of unique skills in concealed weapons. His wrist shook and he said, "brush!" The iron fan opened, and a dragon whisker needle swept back.

Chen Nan didn't hide. He slapped the needle directly and scattered the hair like needle. A little of the needle had lost its power when it hit the body protecting vigorous Qi. It couldn't hurt him at all. There were more than ten needles stuck on his hand.

Chen Nan shakes his hand, and the dragon beard needle shoots. In his hand, this kind of concealed weapon is more powerful than in Tang Shaozhu's hand.

The silver needle as thin as hair was very poisonous. When he got into his body and saw the blood seal, Tang Jun yelled and rolled on the ground in pain. He didn't spend much time spraying black blood at his mouth. In a moment, he convulsed, kicked his legs and died under his own concealed weapon. His face was black.

Chen Nan sees a frown, Tang clan concealed weapon really enough poison, if oneself is hit, also not necessarily can whole body but retreat.

Although he has realized that Jingxian is poetry, chennan is still angry and dares to make the idea of poetry. How can he let it go? Just want to make a fireball and turn him into fly ash, but listen to "Pa Pa Pa!" A burst of applause, followed by three people out of the forest.

An old man, a middle-aged man, a young man, and at the same time, there are three people coming in the direction of the auction. They are the three people from mingjianzong who participated in the auction, two prefecture level experts, one Xuanji late stage, and six people holding a long sword surrounded chennan again.

"Brother Chen has a good skill. He can even hide the pear blossom needle in the rainstorm. Sima de admires him." The young man in the middle arched his hand, his face was full of complacency and smirk.

Chen Nan turns around slowly: "Sima De, do you want to attack me?" The young man was no other than Sima de who accompanied chennan to the auction hall from Mount Everest.

"Ha ha, brother Chen, do you think I'm so kind to send you back? I've already seen that you have not only the spirit grass, but also the magic weapon of space. It's said that you have gained a lot at the auction. A piece of meteorite gold, a seedling of Yuhuang grass, tut Tut, these are all valuable. Sima De is really lucky. "

Chen Nan takes out his cigarette and shakes his hand to light it. Facing the siege of so many people, he is still calm. He gently sprays out the smoke: "Sima De, you sent me to the auction just to stop me?"

"Yes, you're not stupid. Now that you know my intention, hand in everything. I can plead with my master and let you go. We're brothers in any case. But I'd like to remind you that even if we let you go, I'm afraid you won't live long. If you kill these three people, there's no place for you in the world." Sima de puffed up the stars and was proud of his success.

He knows that Chen Nan has a secret, but he also sees Chen Nan kill the master of Jiugongshan with his own eyes. He worries that the three people at the auction are not safe against him, so he returns to mingjianzong and brings his master.

Chen Nan had already noticed that the old man, like Taoist priest Yuexu, could not see his accomplishments. He was afraid that he had gone beyond the prefecture level. The other middle-aged man who came with Sima de could break into the congenital state and reached the half step congenital state.

"You don't have to worry about inviting so many experts, but you don't deserve to be my friend

Chen Nan laughs, as if he is really talking to a friend. Facing so many masters, especially a congenital master, Chen Nan doesn't have much chance of winning, especially the famous sword sect. They are famous for their swordsmanship. They don't know how clever their swordsmanship is. However, Chen Nan comes out of the dead. After countless lives and deaths, he won't wrinkle even in the face of great danger brows.

"Don't worry. When you die, I'll set up a grave for you. Who asked me to take your things?" Sima de laughs strangely. No matter how good Chen Nan's Kung Fu is, he is not afraid that he has a master present. In any case, he will not believe that the young people in front of him can cope with the congenital experts. You should know that although there is only a gap between the prefecture level and the congenital early stage, it is across the chasm. Although he is cunning, he is too complacent to notice Chen Nan's words At the same time, it is close to him.

"Ha ha, really? In that case, you go to die first!" Chen Nan still had a smile on his face, and a remnant gun suddenly appeared in his hand, which seemed casual but as fast as lightning, ran through Sima De's right chest,

Chen Nan picked him up with a lift of his hand.

"Ah Master, help Help me Sima de only had time to shout, his head tilted, and his body hung on the long gun,

"rat, dare you!" As a congenital master, he was killed in front of his eyes. His hair and beard were all open, and his sword light wrapped up a ball of Bai Lian and rushed to chennan.

"Give it back to you!" Chen Nan also wants to try his skill. The real Qi is infused into the long gun. The light of the gun is very bright. With Sima De's body hanging, he takes a black light to meet Jianguang."Boom!" Peng Bai's energy overflows, and the plants on both sides are swept by the sword Qi. A gully more than two Zhang long appears between them. Chennan's body is knocked upside down, and his chest is dull and full of blood. Chennan is busy using the skill to suppress the surging blood.

The inborn master was also knocked upside down, his face was a little pale, and Sima De's body turned into a bloody rain.

Seeing that the corpse of the disciple turned into blood mist, the hair and beard of the congenital high hand were all open, and staring at chennan coldly, "I've really lost my eye. I didn't expect that you had been promoted to the congenital class when you were young. Even so, you still can't see enough."

"That's all you have to do. You can do it." Chen Nan cold hum, he also tried his own skill, compared with the other side should be almost, but the difference is not much, the main other side more people, and there is a half step congenital, but he is still not afraid.

"You die for me." The innate master is very angry, and the sword light in his hand is more powerful. It seems that a colorful pitching drill breaks through the air and cuts to chennan.

The other four see elder didn't kill each other, also at the same time, sword wind Huo stab to Chen south. Chen Nan's gun smashes the long sword of the congenital master. With the power of flying backwards, he swings out a fierce gun curtain around and resists three swords. The long sword of the Xuan level disciple is directly smashed out.

The other side has a flaw, Chen Nan doesn't wait any more. As soon as the wind blows by, the remnant gun runs through the Xuan level disciple and rushes out of the encirclement. The disciple is killed by the remnant gun on the spot.