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Chapter 6 This is my excuse

At this time, Chen Lian was still holding a knife in one hand. In this way, there is no need to say more about who is stronger or weak.

"clatter."

But... what made the middle-aged man feel incredible was that even though he changed to holding a sword with both hands, he still involuntarily took a step back because he could not resist the huge force coming from the hilt of the sword.

And at this time, Chen Lian finally spoke...

"The people who are masters in the martial arts academy are all water-like things like you?"

Without any concealment, Shenlian almost mocked him.

“Cruff.”

Faced with Chen Lian's ridicule, the middle-aged man seemed to be angry, so that a blue vein bulged on his forehead at this moment.

"The master actually..."

On the side, he looked at his master, from holding a sword in one hand to holding a sword in both hands, and then took another step back. Among the three men and two women, the other woman's eyes showed shock.

"How is this possible..."

"The master is a powerful man who is ranked seventh grade, how could he..."

Just when the woman was surprised, "Zang", the sound of a golden weapon crossing the sword sounded, and the middle-aged man exerted force with both hands, pushed the Shenlian long sword open, and quickly retreated three or four steps...

Because he knew that if he continued to compete with Shen Lian, he would definitely lose badly.

"Hosh, hosh."

Although there was only a brief contact, the middle-aged man still couldn't help but breathe heavily. On the other hand, when Shen Lian was at this time, he didn't even breathe.

The black knife is sheathed...

Don't get me wrong, this is not Chen Lian who wants to calm down, because just when he put the black knife in the sheath, his left leg had already taken a step back, and then leaned forward slightly. At the same time... holding the black knife scabbard, he pushed his thumb forward, and with a ray of cold light, Chen Lian's thumb pushed open the blade...

Then, under the staring of the middle-aged man's eyes, accompanied by the splash of mud and stones behind him, Chen Lian had disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of the middle-aged man...

"Zang", accompanied by a dragon roar, the black knife was unsheathed.

Then there was another 'clang', the sound of gold artifacts intersecting...

"Bang", the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand was broken into two pieces at this moment, and the broken sword... After spinning several circles in the air, the tip of the sword fell to the middle-aged man's feet.

At this time, Chen Lian had already arrived behind the middle-aged man...

Only a "click" sound was heard, and the black knife in Chen Lian's hand had already returned to the sheath. At this time, the middle-aged man held the hilt of the long sword that was only half left. With a "bang", one knee touched the ground and knelt on the ground with one knee.

"Master...Master."

The man with blood on his mouth looked at the broken sword under his master's feet and the scene of his master kneeling on the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"master!"

"master!"

"Master, how are you?"

The remaining two men and two women had already arrived at the middle-aged man. When asked about the middle-aged man's situation, a look of horror appeared on their faces.

It was at this moment that several people realized that they seemed to have messed with someone they shouldn't have messed with...

At this time, Chen Lian looked down at the middle-aged man and his apprentices with cold eyes, and then said coldly: "This is my defense."

“Satisfactory?”
Chapter completed!
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