Martial arts: the beginning of the full-level King Kong is not bad

"Nine Swords of Dugu."

Chen Fan shouted in a low voice, and the true essence in his body swarmed out instantly, gathering into an extremely mighty dragon, rushing out from the edge of the sword.

Shenlong roared up to the sky, and uttered an earth-shattering roar at those who dared to provoke him.

He rushed forward without hesitation, and his power was indescribable.

The stage seemed to have encountered a hurricane, and the aftermath alone had completely destroyed it into ruins.

This abandoned theater will be completely reduced to the remnants of history today, and everything else will be destroyed in this battle.

The turbulent primordial energy stirred up the air here, and even the space in front of the eyes of the Lion King and Butterfly was slightly distorted.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the lion king completely lost his final fighting spirit, grabbed the butterfly beside him and threw her far away.

"Let's go!! Big Brother will make one last contribution to you guys!"

The lion king lowered his eyes, he looked at the dragon in front of him, and felt his heart shake.

He couldn't believe it was an attack that a human could make.

Like a twilight lion, he tried his best to lift up the last bit of true energy, and roared towards the attack.

Although the seven fierce men of the desert have killed countless people, their friendship is genuine.

Even in the face of the desperate situation in front of him, the lion king still wants to procrastinate for the last time and win that elusive opportunity to his brother.

Instead of choosing to escape and survive.

The lion king knew that he would die today, but before he died, he just wanted to send the butterfly away, and he didn't want the desert seven evils to be completely eliminated.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, in the huge smoke, the lion king's body was thrown out like a broken sack.

The lion king's body flew in mid-air, his consciousness was a little blurred.

He felt severe pain coming from his whole body. Judging from his experience, his bones might not all be broken, but almost.

He felt that his strength was getting weaker and weaker, and his true essence was constantly escaping from every pore of his body, which meant that his dantian had also been broken.

But in his last corner of the eye, he saw the figure of the butterfly fleeing, and he finally dropped a stone in his heart.

As long as the butterfly can escape, the seven evil spirits will finally leave the last candle.

However, how could Chen Fan let this happen?

It is his style to kill people to silence the mouth, to cut grass and roots.

Accompanied by a gust of wind, the beautiful head of the butterfly was suddenly thrown away.

Even the body ran forward for a while, before finally collapsing.

This is the last picture the Lion King saw before his consciousness ended.

That last bit of comfort completely turned into endless resentment and regret.

He regretted coming here, regretted taking all his brothers into the grave.

They shouldn't have come.

It was he who made the decision and killed all his brothers.

It was this decision that led to the annihilation of the seven evil spirits in the desert.

"Pfft."

The lion king's body fell to the ground without any movement.

Then his big knife fell, and inserted into his side obliquely.

The famous Seven Devils of the Desert have all been wiped out so far.

The electronic sound of the system sounds.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully beheading the seven evil spirits of the desert and completing the task. Do you want to receive a reward?"

"Yes."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the full-level life-threatening serial three fairy swords. The rewards are being distributed, and the distribution is complete."

The cold voice of the system ended, followed by a huge flood of information into my mind.

An invisible figure kept practicing sword skills there, and these sword skills seemed to be engraved in his mind, engraved down.

At this moment, Chen Fan came to the perfect life-killing chain of three immortal swords.

A more majestic sword intent than before emanated from his body, rushing towards the distant dome.

"The harvest is really good."

Chen Fan took a deep breath, opened his eyes, a sword intent flashed across his eyes, and he nodded in satisfaction.

With a thought, Chen Fan restrained this sword intent.

Feeling the sword intent of a higher level, Chen Fan was very satisfied.

Next, it's time to harvest the loot that we love to see.

Chen Fan searched all the corpses of several people, and got tens of thousands of taels of silver notes, several bottles of medicine pills, and several cheat books.

Then Chen Fan smashed the corpses one by one and carried out the destruction of the corpses.

Chen Fan looked around for the last time, but noticed the big knife stuck on the ground.

This knife was very heavy. Chen Fan pulled it out and held it in his hand, feeling that it weighed at least a hundred catties.

People who are not profoundly cultivated or born with supernatural power may not even be able to pick it up, let alone use it.

This is obviously not an ordinary knife. After Chen Fan tried it, it was not only hard but also sharp. Presumably it was specially made by the Lion King, and it was not cheap.

"good."

Chen Fan was in a better mood, picked up the knife in satisfaction, and left the theater quickly.

Not long after he left, he heard a rush of hooves.

It sounded like the sound of the horseshoes was coming here.

It is estimated that the movement of their fight attracted the city defense army, so they came to check.

Chen Fan didn't want to cause trouble, so he mobilized his true energy and quickly left here.

The group of soldiers entered the theater after he left.

The leader is a general wearing a blue dragon mask, and the soldiers behind him are also wearing different types of blue dragon masks.

If Chen Fan could see it, he would definitely be able to tell at a glance that these people were the Qinglong Legion of the Four Elephant Legion.

The four guards in Qingzhou city.

Qinglong is the first legion among the four legions.

"Come on, let's go in and have a look."

The general waved his hand, and immediately several people took orders and began to rush inside, ready to check the situation.

But not long after, a few people came out to report.

"Report, General, the theater is empty, but there are still many signs of battle!"

"Is there a corpse?"

"There is no corpse, it should have been destroyed, because we found a lot of blood left."

Chapter 102 Horror Sword Intent

"The corpses are destroyed..."

The general's eyes suddenly became serious.

They rushed over when they heard the movement, and it didn't take much time after all. The battle ended like this?

How is this possible?

With such a big commotion, the fight must be a master, how could it end so quickly.

The battle between masters usually lasts for a long time.

The general was a little confused, so he entered it himself and began to check the situation.

The theater had been abandoned a long time ago. At this time, there are ruins and various traces here.

But these traces were obviously added recently, very fresh.

And there is still a strong smell of blood in the air, which obviously hasn't evaporated much.

The general scanned the miserable battlefield after the battle, his eyes became more serious.

"Who is it that fights here and has such power?"

The general is also a person who has seen the world, and his knowledge is naturally extraordinary. At this time, just looking at the traces of the scene, he can infer that the strength of the two sides in the fight is extraordinary.

"General, there seems to be a sword mark here!"

At this moment, a soldier behind him seemed to have discovered something, and immediately exclaimed.

The general heard the sound and looked, and saw an extremely deep sword mark on the ground.

But the sword mark was not complete, it stopped abruptly after only half, indicating that the sword was blocked by someone.

"What a terrifying sword energy, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

The general was terrified, he could feel that there was still an extremely terrifying sword intent on the sword mark.

Just from this sword intent, he can tell that the person who made the shot is stronger than him by a lot.

"Who the hell is that? There is such a powerful swordsman in Qingzhou City? This is at least a battle between two great masters, right? Isn't that someone from the Demon Cult?"

The general immediately fell into deep thought.

In the recent period, they have become frightened birds in Qingzhou city.

Jin Yiwei, Dongxichang, and the others are all tracking down the traces of the Demon Sect monsters.

Not long ago, the emperor massacred a large number of civil and military officials because of the Demon Sect.