Starting from Douluo, the demon sword

Chapter 46 Breaking down easily【For collection】

"Boy, don't blame the two of us for being rude if you say that like this."

"The first soul skill! Tiger attack!"

"The first soul skill! Cloud Breaker!"

One green and one red, two beams of light erupted from their hands, a phantom of a fierce tiger roared out, and the spear in Wang Sheng's hand on the other side also hit Chenche directly.

And the goal of the two turned out to be Chen Che's face!
"It's ok...not only to ruin my face, but also to kill my people..." Chen Che's mouth curled into a faint smile, and there was a hint of coldness in the sarcasm.

After this blow, even if the head is not broken, the face will be disfigured. Although it is a lesson...but the young people nowadays are really desperate to strike!

The attack hadn't touched yet, but the sound of breaking wind rang through the ears, and the smoke and dust it raised was enough to show its power.

"boom!!!"

There was a loud sound of intertwined weapons, and the eyes of Chen Xuelan next to her gradually changed from worry to horror, while Chen Chao and Wang Sheng, who were in the midst of the battle, their original cruel smiles gradually disappeared, followed by extreme panic. The expression spread across the face.

"This is... what is it..." Super Chen spoke out first, but his voice was trembling, his lips turned white, as if seeing ghosts and gods.

The moment his proud iron fist and Wang Sheng's indestructible silver snake spear touched Chenche's body, it felt as if he had bumped into a towering mountain that pierced into the sky. Advance half point.

The hard feeling, the pain caused by the recoil in his fist bone, and Wang Sheng's silver snake spear that was slowly breaking apart, as if what they hit was a piece of ten thousand-year-old black iron.

This time, a gloomy light flashed across Chen Che's pupils, but was caught by Wang Sheng beside him.

"Back!!!" A hoarse roar burst from Wang Sheng's mouth.

"Shadow shakes the sky!" Chen Che's low voice came, and in an instant, his hands stretched out a purple light circle that vibrated and spread like ripples.

Before Yan Juechen and the others not far away could react, there was a loud bang.

boom! ! !
Immediately afterwards, two figures flew out, and the bloody arrows spit out from their mouths flew across the air, flying a hundred meters away, and fell in front of Yan Juechen and the others.

A figure leaned down tremblingly, and stretched out his right hand tremblingly under the noses of the two, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "Still...alive..."

The originally extremely lively atmosphere had turned cold at this moment, and everyone stood there stiffly like a corpse, their faces pale and bloodless, as if they had experienced a serious illness.

"What kind of soul skill is that?"

"It's too weird, it seems to be in the shape of energy, I didn't see the entity of the martial soul!"

And Chen Xuelan stood aside, seeing everything from the beginning to the end. At this time, she also covered her lips with her hand, and although there was surprise in her eyes, she was not terrified.

As early as when Chen Che easily blocked the 8000-year-old Man-faced Demon Spider with that miraculous soul skill, she already understood how exaggerated Chen Che's strength had become.

Although she didn't have enough reason to believe that Chen Che killed the Man-faced Demon Spider by herself after she was unconscious, and she didn't know whether there was an expert in the world to save her.

But what she knew was that Chen Che's strength was definitely not as simple as the scene she saw that day.

Chen Xuelan has been careful since she was a child. In just a few moments that day, what was even more terrifying than Chenche's level 22 soul power was that his soul power was thick and stable, almost to the point of solidification!

A sneer twitched at the corner of Chen Che's mouth, he hadn't thought of how to go for a walk in the City Lord's Mansion, but now this opportunity has come?
He didn't believe that this boy, who was respected as a little talker, could flourish in a noble academy, and he would have nothing to do with the City Lord's Mansion.

However, Chen Che's tentative guess is really not far from the truth, because the current Lord of the City Lord's Mansion is named Yan, and this Yan Juechen is exactly...

However, this faint smile fell into the eyes of Yan Shao who was far away, but it was mocking, ridiculing, as if mocking the incompetence of the subordinates he sent.

Yan Juechen's face turned from being suspicious to gloomy in an instant, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes. You must know that beating a dog... depends on the owner!

The subordinates I sent were beaten to death with just a random blow. Isn't this slapping myself in the face?
It's just that although Yan Juechen was furious, he was not the kind of idiot who would be instantly swallowed by hatred and anger.

A pair of icy eyes were sinister, and with a thought, a few blue lights flew out of a luxurious belt inlaid with agate crystals in an instant. If Chen Che saw it, he would definitely find that it was exactly the same as Tang San's 22 Bridges of Bright Moon. Night has the same purpose.

It's just that Yan Juechen did it very covertly, with his left hand loosely placed on his waist, and his right hand quietly carried behind his back. Under the cover of the crowd, even though Chen was as clear as a falcon, he didn't find the slightest clue.

Feeling the weight coming from his right hand, Yan Juechen's eyes became a little cruel, and he turned his head to whisper something secretly to three of them.

Those three people were shocked at first, and then obeyed, staring at Chen Che's eyes with a bit of determination.

Yan Juechen's soul power surged, like a jungle tiger ready to go, but also like a fox bracing himself for courage.

Instead of retreating, he led the other three towards Chen Che's direction step by step.

Chenche's eyes also narrowed slightly, and he was also vigilant in his heart, because from Yan Juechen's expression and eyes, he saw shock, embarrassment, panic, ruthlessness, madness...but he didn't see fear.

Every improvement in the Nine Techniques of Mingshen will greatly improve Chenche's five senses, and even the intuition that is called the sixth sense in the dark will also be somewhat strengthened.

When Chen Che was about three steps away, he stopped raising his head forward, his eyes looked like an emperor looking down on his subjects, and then he casually said, "Are you a new student? Do you know who the strongest person in this academy is now?"

Chen Che looked at the blond young master in front of him, but his expression remained cold: "I don't know, who, it wouldn't be...is it you?"

That voice was extremely disdainful, as if in Chen Che's eyes, Yan Juechen was just dust in the air, and could be seen everywhere.

This tone, this look, Yan Juechen's cheeks were flushed with anger for a while: "Boy, you have the guts, let's compete!"

"why?"

Chen Che did not directly agree, but said, looking at him like a fool: "You are obviously much older than me, and you are still fighting me one-on-one, it seems unfair Why should I promise you?"

"Or, do you think you are inferior to me? Are you asking me for advice? If so, I can agree to... your request."

(End of this chapter)