Chapter 83: Power emerges from the iron rod, justice emerges from the blade

The sixth form of Wulang Bagua stick, serial gun!

He grabbed the Panlong Stick with both hands and stabbed dozens of shots in an instant.

Dozens of spear rays centered on him and shot out in all directions.

Everyone within a radius of ten meters was pierced by the gun light.

The whole place was silent, and everyone was shocked. Ji Chen's terror was simply beyond their imagination. He could counterattack in such a killing situation.

Has he reached the ultimate level?

Ji Chen didn't stop at all, he took a step forward and arrived in front of the headquarters of Ten Thousand Beasts Villa.

"Ji Chen, what do you want to do? Kill them all?"

Someone in Ten Thousand Beasts Villa shouted harshly!

Ji Chen turned his unicorn arm, picked up the dragon stick and smashed it down.

"boom!"

A huge ravine appeared on the site of Ten Thousand Beasts Villa. Countless people were blasted by this stick, turning into blood mist and blending with the yellow sand.

The owner of Ten Thousand Beasts Village bore the brunt of the attack. He was already injured and could not bear the blow.

Ji Chen did not stop after smashing the stick, but continued to pick up the stick and hit him hard.

In an instant, the entire Longevity Villa was smashed into huge ravines. Everyone was blown up and turned into blood mist, mixed with the yellow sand.

Ji Chen turned around and took a step forward, crossing dozens of meters directly to the Iron Fist Gate station.

The people in Iron Fist Sect were frightened and fled in all directions.

Some people jumped directly into the sky, trying to escape using Qinggong.

Ji Chen swung the iron rod and smashed it over. Those people who were rising into the sky were directly blasted into the air, and they were covered with blood and mist.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Chen swung the iron rod and smashed it against the Iron Fist Gate station.

In an instant, the ground of the entire station was smashed into waves, everyone was blown up, and no one managed to escape.

The people of the Tianlang Eighteenth Village had already seen that the situation was not good when Ji Chen killed the Iron Fist Sect and began to flee.

At this moment, Zhao Huaian and the others, who had been silent all this time, suddenly took action and intercepted those who were escaping in three directions.

Zhao Huaian has broken through to the super level.

He is a sword cultivator. When he was in the first-class realm, he was able to resist the first-class swordsmen. Now he has broken through to the first-class realm and can almost sweep through the same realm.

"Qiang!"

The sound of swords sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a sword roar sounded like a dragon's roar, shocking the eardrums and the mind.

This is a kind of resonance, the resonance of the sword and the air. The two frequencies reach the same level, forming a terrifying sword roaring sound.

Some of the weak ones had their eardrums directly shattered.

Everyone in the venue changed their colors.

Jian Xiao, a legendary sword technique.

When swordsmanship reaches its peak, it can lead to the divine, and Jian Xiao is one of them.

Mobei once produced a Wandering Dragon Sword, which was forged based on the legendary magical power of sword whistling. When the sword was drawn out, it sounded like a dragon roaring, taking the lead and creating a terrifying momentum.

Zhao Huaian used an ordinary sword, but he had the sound of a sword roar, which shows how terrifying this man's swordsmanship has been.

Under the influence of Sword Roar, the masters of Tianlang's Eighteen Villages were in a state of confusion, their strength plummeted, and they were unable to block Zhao Huaian's sword at all.

After Ji Chen killed the people from the Iron Fist Sect, he flew towards the Heavenly Wolf Eighteenth Village.

"Amitabha!"

The voice of the host of White Horse Temple sounded.

"Master Ji, just kill the person in charge. Why bother to kill them all? God will give you a good life..."

"Fuck!"

Before the host of Baima Temple finished speaking, a huge iron rod hit him.

The face of the abbot of White Horse Temple changed, his true energy came out of his body, and his cassock instantly bulged.

He just tried to persuade him, but he never thought that Ji Chen would attack him without any warning.

"evil creature!"

He scolded and struck forward with the Zen staff in his hand.

"boom!"

The iron rod fell.

The abbot of White Horse Temple was directly beaten to death, and the Zen staff was beaten into a folded shape like noodles.

Ji Chen has long wanted to kill this bald donkey, but he has never been able to find an excuse.

On the way here, he heard the old bastard beeping, beeping, beeping.

When one's cultivation reaches an extraordinary level, one can hear other people's conversations a mile away. If the wind is favorable, one can even hear conversations several miles away.

Therefore, although he did not go to the venue, he heard all the conversations of everyone in the venue.

What do you mean by signs of being possessed?

What is the shame of Buddhism?

I'm ashamed of your insensitivity!

If a martial arts alliance is established, people like this will be the most cheerful and cannot help. They will definitely be the first to hold back, cause trouble, and share benefits.

Always stand on the moral high ground, dress yourself up as the embodiment of justice, and then criticize others at will.

If he says you are a demon, you are a demon; if he says you are a demon, you are a demon.

At this moment, the old bald donkey opened his mouth and hit the muzzle of the gun. Ji Chen naturally wouldn't let it go.

He picked up the dragon stick and hit the White Horse Temple garrison violently.

In an instant, Baima Temple was removed from the martial arts conference.

All the sects in the martial arts conference were a little confused!

This is too lethal!

Just a word of advice would kill people all over the house.

However, Ji Chen's move also had a great deterrent effect.

Those sects that did not take action all consciously shut up, and no one dared to speak out to persuade.

After all, White Horse Temple is a lesson learned from the past.

Ji Chen turned around and continued to kill Tianlang Eighteen Village.

This time, the largest number of people came from Tianlang's Eighteenth Village, more than a hundred people, and most of them were wolf soldiers.

Although he wears Hanfu, the weapons he uses are all wolf soldiers' scimitars.

It can be seen that the Eighteenth Village of Tianlang has also taken refuge in Beimang a long time ago.

Ji Chen rushed into the Tianlang Eighteen Village station, grabbed one end of the Panlong Stick with one hand, and swept it 360 degrees.

Everyone within a three-meter radius was blown up.

Immediately afterwards, he moved his unicorn arm, picked up the coiling dragon stick, and struck wildly in all directions.

Zhao Huaian's expression changed and he shouted, "Back off!"

Ling Yanqiu and Gu Shaotang quickly retreated.

The next moment, the terrifying stick smashed down against their bodies.

The earth trembles!

Smoke and dust fill the air!

Huge ravines appeared in front of them, and blood mist and dust flew all over the sky.

In just a few moments, everyone in Tianlang's Eighteenth Village was destroyed, leaving no bones left.

Due to the blockade by Zhao Huaian and the others, no one escaped.

At this moment, the entire martial arts conference was as quiet as death, and no one from the dozens of remaining gangs dared to speak.

The entire venue was filled with the sound of the howling wind and the sound of flags being blown by the wind.

The smoke has cleared!

Ji Chen walked out of the Tianlang Eighteen Village station and walked towards the armchair at the end of the passage.
To be continued...