Chapter 904

The power gap is too large.

Not everyone is Su Chen's, not everyone can fight over the ranks.

"I have said that you are too weak." Between the lightning and the fire stone, Zhao Jingzhe suddenly raised his eyebrows, and a cruel color flashed between his eyebrows. In his hand, he had a red soft sword, which was bloody, scarlet, dazzling and bloody.

Zhao Jingzhe did almost no preparatory work, so one choice.

All of a sudden, the sword was red and stained in the air.

No time interval.

Poof

Soft sword is like a poisonous snake passing through the sky in one day. Its speed falls on Liu Jian's wrist holding the sword.

Liu Jian's wrist was broken directly, even his bones.

Zhao Jingzhe starts to hate.

With the blood flowing, Liu Jian suddenly turned pale, ferocious, and roared: "ah ah..." The other hand covered the broken wound, but could not cover the flow of blood.

The sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"It's said that you have been practising swords. It's a sword cultivation. You even have a sword character in your name. But in one move, the sword will be thrown to the ground. Ha ha It's also called Jianxiu. " Zhao Jingzhe smiled thoughtfully: "is this childe overestimating you? Or is overestimation too much? The first one of the core disciples can't take one move. "

"You!!!" Liu Jian's eyes were red with blood. He stared at Zhao Jingzhe dead. It was bitterness. He and Zhao Jingzhe, at least, had no grievance or hatred. But Zhao Jingzhe was so ruthless that he would even waste his whole cultivation career! You know, he is a sword repair, or a right-hand sword. Now his right wrist is broken. Even if he recovers later, it will affect more or less.

Liu Jian's breath was even more disordered. He almost rushed to fight Zhao Jingzhe, but was stopped by other disciples.

"Ah How boring! Isn't it all very strong? Why can't there be a taxi? " Zhao Jingzhe ignored Liu Jian's hatred and continued: "the hands are itchy!"

In the martial arts field, there was silence and anger.

To the extreme.

Almost all disciples of taishangtianhuomen would like to go up and kill Zhao Jingzhe.

But they don't have that strength.

"Why don't you talk? The eyes are still so scary. Do you fight with people by the eyes? " Zhao Jingzhe shrunk his head: "it's really frightening to fight with eyes!"

"I will!" Song Jie stood out.

As the first true disciple.

If there was not a su Chen, he would be the first one of the disciples who was really in the heaven fire gate.

In this case, he should stand up.

Even though, he knew that he was not the opponent of Song Jie!

"Oh?" Zhao Jingzhe's eyes brightened: "you are not bad! Maybe we can take three moves! "

"Talk less, fight!" Where does Song Jie have nonsense? I've been angry for a long time.

Song Jie made a direct move. The heavy Dao in his hand was like a pillar to the sky, which surged up suddenly.

In an instant.

Boom

The wind and cloud are surging, and the breath is brutal. It's extremely domineering and hot. The purple broadsword flows the light as if it's going to boil. It's sitting in the sky and falling heavily.

That knife seems to split the heaven and the earth. Wherever the blade goes, everything is annihilated and tends to be chaotic. It locks Zhao Jingzhe and keeps going!

Too strong.

Song Jie's whole breath, when he used this sabre, became dazzling and burning, just like a demon.

In the martial arts field, too many disciples are looking forward to their eyes, holding their breath and staring at everything in front of them.

"It's a good knife, but it's too slow." See, that heavy knife will fall on Song Jie, suddenly, Zhao Jingzhe grins.

With that laugh.

He moved.

The whole person, like a ghost fog, disappeared in situ.

The speed is so fast that the naked eye can't see it at all. Even the spirit capture is faint.

What's more, there's no breath.

General body method, although the speed is fast to the extreme, can also disappear like smoke, but the breath will not disappear.

However, Zhao's body method, even the breath, disappeared.

It's horrible!

Touch!!!

The next moment.

The heavy knife suddenly fell into the air and fell on the position Zhao Jingzhe had just stayed in. It directly shattered the space into powder. Under the shaking and shaking of space, a huge void black hole appeared in front of everyone.

This knife is so terrible.

But that's the second.

Touch!!!

All of a sudden, Song Jie flew out.

Zhao Jingzhe unexpectedly appeared in the side position of Song Jie and hit him on the waist bone with a fist.The power of this fist is so great that in the process of Song Jie's flying backward, his waist bone is completely broken and his blood is blurred.

After a few breaths.

Song Jie fell to the ground suddenly.

Just fell to the ground, Zhao Jingzhe has stood in front of him, looking down at Song Jie.

"It is said that you are the first true disciple of taishangtianhuomen, ha ha..." Zhao Jingzhe sneered, sneering: "this is the strength of the first person? What's the difference between you and Liu Jian

Speaking, Zhao Jingzhe raised his feet cruelly, and his feet fell on the waist of Song Jie's seriously injured position. He stepped on the blood blurred wound mercilessly!

"Ah ah..." Song Jie's pain roars, the pain screams, the pain faces ferocious, the pain whole body spasms.

"It's so disappointing to be in the heaven fire gate!" Zhao Jingzhe sighed, the strength of the foot is greater, the blood is covered with his feet, cruelty to the extreme.

In the martial arts field, all disciples of tianhuomen are angry! Crazy!! It's time to lose your mind!!!

Each of them raised their hands, raised their weapons, red eyes, and locked Zhao Jingzhe to death.

It's almost there.

However, the two elders who followed Zhao Jingzhe were cold, releasing their own terror and blocking them directly. In addition, they guarded Zhao Jingzhe from left to right.

"You are talking! "Seeing that Song Jie only screamed and didn't speak, Zhao Jingzhe sighed:" I really want to try to feel hurt and bleeding, just like you at this time. Unfortunately, among the disciples of tianhuomen, there is no one who let me do the second move, which is really disappointing and depressing. The hands are still itchy. "

At the same time.

The outer gate is in the pavilion.

Su Chen's room.

Abrupt.

Su Chen opens his eyes.

"Hoo..." He took a breath, a mouthful of turbid air, suddenly surging together with an incredible strong breath, he smiled with satisfaction, then, it was all the breath convergence, and turned into the ancient calm.

[tomorrow continues to be wonderful. The update time of these two days seems to have been delayed for a long time. It's more than ten hours! So ah! The Antarctic sea is still very conscious. Today, we will update Chapter 9 directly. ]