The six people on the tree looked at Xiao Chen's approaching pace, and all became cautious, holding their breathing down, and the silence reached its peak for a moment.

Zhang Tu held the mysterious iron block in his palm, and a trace of sweat appeared in his palm. He couldn't help but curse, just a top-grade martial artist, there was no need to be so nervous.

His expression slowly calmed down. Looking at Xiao Chen's figure getting closer and closer, his heart slowly counted down, ten, nine, eight, seven...

go!

When the count came to a moment, the iron block in his hand suddenly threw it forward, and the iron block immediately rose in the wind. After a moment, it was as big as a small valley, pressing towards Xiao Chen's head.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the iron block fell to the ground, and the ground began to vibrate constantly, and some of the surrounding trees were directly knocked down.

"Not good..." Zhang Tu exclaimed, and at the moment when the iron block was still taking action, a flash of lightning lit up and Xiao Chen's figure suddenly disappeared.

ah!

A scream of a high pit sounded, and it seemed a little scary in the quiet forest.

Liu Chen's body was cut into two pieces and fell directly from the tree. Xiao Chen stood on the trunk and looked at the iron blocks on the ground, and was also shocked.

Fortunately, he felt his murderous intent in advance, otherwise, Xiao Chen would definitely be caught off guard. It would be difficult for Wu Zun to come if such a big thing was suppressed.

Zhang Tu quickly fell to "Chang > Wind" Literature                                                                                                                        

A cold light flashed, and the sword light appeared. Xiao Chen's figure fell in front of Zhang Tu. He quickly used the sword drawing technique without hesitation.

The blade brought a storm, but the light of the blade was faster than the sound of the wind, which scared Zhang Tu, and quickly gave up on the iron block and retreated quickly.

When Xiao Chen saw him retreat, he smiled lightly with a faint smile. A thunder sounded behind him. Lightning passed through the land and rushed to Xiao Chen's feet, and finally gathered on the Yueying Sword.

In an instant, the purple light won a great victory. Xiao Chen did not release the power of the demon core in the Moon Shadow Sword at all. The lightning was already dazzling.

He took a sudden step forward, and the blade drew a long purple arc in the air.

Above the arc, countless electric lights flashed, strange and beautiful!

Zhang Tu knew that he could not avoid this arc, and his entire body was used without any consumption, forming a vital energy shield outside his body, wanting to connect it hard.

But Xiao Chen's thunder sword technique after refining was much more powerful than before, and the energy shield he gathered in haste could not resist it.

Puchi!

The vitality in his chest was cut open, and the purple light cut his clothes, slashed a long hole in the yellow-level armor he was wearing, and then left a scarlet wound on his chest, and blood shot away.

The terrifying electric light quickly penetrated into his body, and it broke into the meridians in his body, and it suddenly advanced rapidly. The vitality in his body was instantly disordered, and his body temporarily lost control.

Slashing into the sky! Xiao Chen shouted lightly, his body soared into the sky, and the long sword stabbed straight away without any fancy, and he was about to break open his chest the next moment.

"No!" Zhang Tu's eyes showed a terrified expression and said in despair. At this moment, he thought of a lot.

I thought of the excitement when I first came to the sword city, and the vow I made when I entered the outer gate of Tiandao Pavilion that one day he would become the strongest swordsman in the world.

But all this was soon lost in the ruthless reality. Those who were about the same qualifications as him quickly relied on the family's resources to cultivate their cultivation.

A year and two years have passed, and the hope of entering the inner door has become increasingly slim. I don’t know when he forgot his vows and fell to what he is today.

He suddenly felt depressed and was about to die. In this last battle, he didn't even pull out his sword. He just wanted to rely on the side to deal with a top-grade martial artist.

He tried hard to control his right hand, trying to pull out the long sword at his waist, but just touched the hilt of the knife. Yueying Knife took Xiao Chen's body and passed through the wound on his chest. With a bang, his body shattered into countless pieces.

The long sword swayed and fell to the ground, and it was not pulled out until death. Xiao Chen turned around, his eyes and hands quickly grabbed the iron block in the air into his hand.

The remaining four people chasing behind him were instantly dealt with when Xiao Chen saw Xiao Tu. Zhang Tu, the most powerful among them, had a pale face, and turned around and ran away.

Dragon capture hand!

Xiao Chen shouted loudly, and a huge black palm fell from the sky, and directly knocked the four people to the ground with a bang. Xiao Chen used the dragon-capturing hand to stay in place, and controlled the black giant with his right hand into a fist-shaped shape!

boom!

A warrior who struggled to stand up was hammered by his huge black fist. He screamed and his body was smashed into a pile of meat paste!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

There were three loud noises again, and the black fist, with a huge force, fell continuously, and the huge force fell on the ground.

The ground kept shaking, and the big trees on both sides were tilted and shaking. After a long time, it slowly stopped swaying.

Xiao Chen stopped and looked at the five corpses on the ground coldly, plundered the things on the corpse, and quickly left the place.

The noise was too loud just now, and many warriors were already attracted and were flying towards this side. Xiao Chen didn't dare to stay too long.

Not long after Xiao Chen left, an outer disciple of Tiandao Pavilion rushed over immediately. He was carrying a thick-backed knife on his back, and a long scar was crossed on his right face.

His originally tender face looked extremely ferocious. He looked at the corpses of several people on the ground without being too surprised.

The corpse of Zhang Tu on the ground had been broken into many pieces, which seemed a little disgusting. The blood dyed the ground blood red, and the identity of this person could not be seen at all.

He searched on the ground for a while and found a black iron plate. The front of the iron plate was written with Zhang Tu's name and the back of the words "The outer door of the Tiandao Pavilion".

"Zhang Tu, he was actually killed in Yinfeng Valley." The scar man said slowly, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes. A trace of undetectable sadness flashed deep in his eyes.

Pounce! Pounce! Pounce! Pounce!

As footsteps came, many disciples of the outer sect of Tiandao Pavilion who heard the movement rushed over one after another. Looking at the people who were extremely tragic on the ground, their eyes were shocked.

"It's Liu Chen and his group, this is their iron card." Someone soon found their identity card.

They were all outsiders, so everyone naturally knew Liu Chen and others. Seeing them die so miserably, they were a little scared.

In the crowd, an outer child wearing a brocade robe approached the scar man and saw the name carved by the iron plaque in his hand, and was stunned for a moment.

Then he smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Zhang Tu, this kid was dead, I thought he had escaped. You wouldn't have killed people like Lu Mingfei! Zhang Tu is your biggest competitor when you enter the inner sect."

He looked at the scar man with a smile and asked with some sarcasm, not taking this person seriously at all.

"Zhang Tu actually died too. Among the ten places entering the inner sect this time, he is a big hit. It's a pity to die like this."

"I don't know who took the action, but he actually killed six outer disciples under the nose of Tiandao Pavilion. He was too brave and didn't take Tiandao Pavilion seriously at all."

"It's obvious that this person who took action has a much higher cultivation level than Zhang Tu. This guy may have encountered a tough idea. He has been hitting birds all year round, but he was finally pecked by the birds."

When the man in the brocade uniform read out Zhang Tu's name, a group of outer disciples who rushed over were in an uproar. Some shook their heads and sighed, while others were secretly happy. In this way, there would be one opponent missing in the year-end assessment.

The treatment of the inner disciples of the Tiandao Pavilion is many times better than that of the outer disciples. The spirit stones received every month are ten times more than those of the outer disciples.

And there is also the opportunity to get personal guidance from the Martial King-level master, and there are also free choices for various advanced martial arts and top-grade elixirs. The spiritual energy in the mountains is completely incomparable to the sword city.

However, there are only ten quotas among the outer disciples every year, which leads to fierce competition among the outer disciples. So much so that when many warriors on the scene were mostly secretly happy when they heard the news that Zhang Tu was dead.

Lu Mingfei stood up, held the iron plate in his hand tightly, and said coldly to the boy in a brocade suit next to him: "Yan Tianzheng, you'd better pray for the end of the year to fight and not be with me, otherwise I will definitely kill you."

After saying this, he strode away from here. Yan Tian was looking at his back and laughing: "A poor child wants to compete with me for the qualification of an inner sect, and he is delusional."

On the other side, in a forest, Xiao Chen set up a small disposable fantasy array and carefully studied the iron block in his hand.

This iron block can actually rise in the wind and instantly becomes the size of a small valley, which is a bit like the piece of lime soil that Dayu controlled the flood in ancient legend.

"Can it be a kind of secret treasure?" Xiao Chen asked in confusion as he looked at the iron block in his hand. However, when he detected his spiritual sense, Xiao Chen did not feel any array patterns or Taoist rhyme on it.

There was no trace of the secret treasure. Just when Xiao Chen was puzzled, a sudden flash of inspiration in his mind, and he thought of a very precious weapon refining material in the collection of cultivation.

Star iron!

This is a kind of treasure of heaven and earth. According to legend, it is made of meteorites outside the sky from outside the domain. After polishing these stones outside the sky, they will have various strange special effects.

Some can summon endless fire and ice hurricane out of thin air, and some can naturally evolve into a small world, and some can even summon creatures outside the domain, which is very strange.

These star irons have been traveling in the universe for hundreds of thousands of years. For such a long time, it is not surprising that they have received the spiritual energy and various strange rays in the universe for a long time, and it is not surprising that they produce some strange special effects.

This is definitely a star iron, Xiao Chen said happily, because there are clear records in the collection of cultivation, although it is only mentioned in one stroke, it does indeed exist.
Chapter completed!