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Xiao Chen's face is calm and natural, and his tone is old-fashioned. "There is still one last move. It seems that I can live."

When Xiao Chen's words came out, Mu Qingsong's face was gloomy.

Two moves, especially the one just now, Mu Qingsong has used nine success forces.

Nine success force at random a finger, is the same potential as thunder, as fast as lightning.

The young man in front of him even avoided his own attack, which made Mu Qingsong's eyes flash a trace of killing intention.

The rising star may have, but the rising star must not surpass himself.

Mu Qingsong has practiced hard for decades, and now he has been silent for nine years. He did not expect that even a little younger generation could not clean up today.

A nameless anger rises from the bottom of Mu Qingsong's heart.

Especially the look on Xiao Chen's face is full of absolute confidence.

He thinks he can live for sure.

Mu Qingsong looked at Xiao Chen coldly, "young man, don't be too complacent."

Xiao Chen didn't answer, just calmly looking at Mu Qingsong, without any fear in his eyes.

Mu Qingsong saw Xiao Chen like this, and he was angry. His feet were separated from each other, and his momentum surged wildly.

Momentum, can not see, can not touch, but can feel.

At this time, Mu Qingsong stood there, just like a sword about to be scabbard.

The invisible edge makes Zhong Shaoyu and other people around him feel great shock, and their feet are unstable and even retreat.

"Is this the horror of a real master?"

Zhong Shaoyu looks at Mu Qingsong. He is astonished and inexplicable in his eyes, but he is ecstatic in his heart.

Mu Qingsong has been really angry, and Xiao Chen will surely die next.

This is not Zhong Shaoyu's idea alone. When Mu Qingsong's fierce momentum broke out, everyone decided that Xiao Chen would surely be killed by Mu Qingsong in the next move.

At this time, Xiao Chen's expression also became somewhat dignified.

Now Xiao Chen has completely determined the identity of the person in front of him.

Qingsong swordsman, Mu Qingsong.

The sword into the martial arts, the sword is fierce and domineering, is rare Kendo master.

Nine years ago, Huashan was defeated by Beiming Dao, and there has been no news since then.

Mu Qingsong is one of the few powerful people in China.

In addition, it has entered the top 16 in the debate on Huashan, which is a great China, in front of a billion people.

To be able to enter the top 16, Mu Qingsong's strength is beyond doubt.

What Xiao Chen didn't expect is that Mu Qingsong worked for the Zhong family.

When Xiao Chen confirms Mu Qingsong's identity, Mu Qingsong has already moved.

Mu Qingsong step out, body like electricity straight to Xiao Chen.

But this step is extremely erratic, so that people can not catch Mu Qingsong's landing point.

At the same time, Mu Qingsong pointed out.

One point brings forth thousands of changes.

In front of Xiao Chen, there are finger shadows all over his body, and there are more terrible sword Qi.

This finger is no longer an ordinary one, but the shadow of the green pine sword is heavy.

When the sword finger attacks, Mu Qingsong's momentum is even more terrifying. The sword has come out of its sheath, and blood will be seen.

Looking at the Leng in the spot Xiao Chen, Mu Qingsong looks cold, countless sword shadow belongs to a finger.

At this time, this finger has reached Xiao Chen's body, and the sword finger takes Xiao Chen's throat.

Zhong Shaoyu and others have long been dazzled, and do not know what happened.

The corner of Mu Qingsong's mouth has appeared a rising arc, which means Xiao Chen must be dead.

Mu Qingsong's extremely confident finger Qingsong penetrates Xiao Chen's throat. At the moment when he is about to turn around and leave, his face suddenly changes greatly.

It's impossible!

Mu Qingsong was stunned by lightning.

At this time, his fingers ran through Xiao Chen's throat, but there was not a drop of blood flowing out.

And there was no sense of touch that pierced into the skin.

The person in front of me is not Xiao Chen, but the shadow.

A tiny difference is a thousand miles wrong.

Xiao Chen in the square inch between the shift, Mu Qingsong cold looking at Xiao Chen.

His fingers were on the side of Xiao Chen's neck at this time, but he didn't hurt him at all.

What strength is this!

Coincidence or confidence?

Mu Qingsong looks at Xiao Chen coldly. Xiao Chen only moves half a step, but only this half step successfully dissolves Mu Qingsong's sword finger.

At this time, the three moves have passed.

"The three moves have passed." Xiao Chen takes a light look at Mu Qingsong and goes straight to Zhong Shaoyu over Mu Qingsong.

When the two bodies crossed, an invisible anger gushed from Mu Qingsong's heart.

No way.

He studied hard for nine years. If he waited one more year, he would have a sword debate in Huashan Mountain once every ten years. At that time, he would have recovered his face nine years ago.But he could not even defeat a young man. How could he talk about Huashan's sword debate a year later.

The frustration in his heart made Mu Qingsong more angry.

"Stop." When Xiao Chen walked by his side, Mu Qingsong gave a cold drink.

Xiao Chen stood in place and looked back, "old master, I've done three moves, so I'm going to kill Zhong Shaoyu. I hope the elder doesn't stop him."

Mu Qingsong looked at Xiao Chen coldly, "young man, the three moves I just said just now are just to let you live. If you are serious, I can't kill you

Xiao Chen was stunned and his face was cold.

"Don't you want me, Mu Zhen?"

The cold voice burst out from Xiao Chen's mouth. Mu Qingsong's expression changed and his face became more gloomy.

"Boy, do you know me?"

"Qingsong swordsman, Mu Qingsong, was defeated by Beiming sword nine years ago, and there has been no news from then on. I should be working hard to wait until next year's humiliation."

"I didn't expect that it was reduced to become the dog of the Zhong family. I think it's because you are a warrior of the older generation in China. If you don't kill you, you want to die. Don't blame me for being rude."

Xiao Chen's voice is extremely cold, as if from nine hell.

In this way, hearing Mu Qingsong's ears like thunder, Zhong Shaoyu and others are even more frightened.

In the face of Mu Qingsong, Xiao Chen even dare to speak out, which is clearly looking for death.

Mu Qingsong looks at Xiao Chen coldly. At this time, Mu Qingsong's momentum becomes more terrible, and an invisible pressure spreads forward.

On one side, Zhong Shaoyu and others changed their faces and retreated one after another under this pressure.

It's just momentum. It's scary.

Can see Xiao Chen still standing there, motionless.

Xiao Chen picked to pick eyebrow, in the eye appeared a bit evil intention, "you really want to fight with me?"

It's like a peerless master asking a trivial person questions.

When Mu Qingsong hears Xiao Chen's question, he looks more gloomy and cold.

"What a arrogant boy. Since I know my name is taboo, I dare to be so arrogant and say, who are you?"

"Evil king."

Two words from Xiao Chen's mouth slowly spit out.

As soon as the word "evil king" comes out, Zhong Shaoyu and others suddenly change their faces.

Evil king

Xiao Chen should be the evil king. Zhong Shaoyu didn't expect that the person he provoked would be the evil king.

No wonder sun Ba and others will be killed. They don't look at the evil king.

At this time, Zhong Shaoyu looks at Mu Qingsong nervously. Mu Qingsong is also a powerful man, but can he defeat the evil king?