Mr. Wang's murderous intent broke out and he slashed out with one strike.

The evil spirit boiled, the roar spread, forming a waterfall of swords, and rushed towards Su Chen.

"What, this is the Xuanjie middle-level martial arts 'Sword Sha Jue'. Su Chen is dead."

"Who makes this kid so ignorant that even if he doesn't hand over the treasure, he dares to kill Mr. Bai?"

"Although the second master is only at the ninth level of opening the pulse, he has already cultivated the 'Sword Sha Jue' to a great level, which is enough to rival the attack of the first level of Zhuanyuan."

"Su Chen is dead. He will be blasted to pieces by our second master later."

Those members of the Wang family hid far away and looked at Su Chen with eyes filled with pity.

No one thought that Su Chen could block their second master's attack.

But who knows, Su Chen always has a calm face.

"It's just a show!"

Su Chen chuckled, bent down, picked up a fallen leaf on the ground, and shot it out with a snap of his fingers.

boom!

The fallen leaves shot out with a snap of a finger were like flying knives, flying through the air.

Vaguely, there is a layer of mysterious power spreading out, causing ripples.

"What, is this a sword force?"
Chapter completed!