Chapter 165 (1/2)

Luo Chen's sword Qi was directly lifted to the sky by lock Ming. After cutting off many branches, it disappeared.

”There's something. It can be so.”

Luo Chen looked at lock Ming with a sneer and said slowly.

”Do you think I can be defeated so easily?”

Lock Ming also sneered, slowly pulled out his leg inserted into the soil, looked at Luo Chen and said. His tone was full of conceit, but his heart was extremely shocked.

”OK, hahaha, it's fun to play like this.”

Luo Chen laughed and looked at Suo Ming. He held the folding fan in his right hand and slowly condensed the aura.

Lock Ming narrowed his eyes and was ready to cheer up to block Luo Chen's attack, but then gave up, because he decided to take the initiative and kill Luo Chen as soon as possible!

Fight, there are a lot of gold coins.

Whoosh

Luo Chen's arm moved, and a sword cut straight towards Suo Ming. At the same time, Suo Ming also moved, lowered his body and went straight to Luo Chen.

At this time, Suo Ming's sword was inserted back into the scabbard. He held the scabbard in his left hand and the handle in his right hand. He wanted to run all the way to Luo Chen, and then hit Luo Chen hard with the power of drawing the sword.

Staring at the sword Qi coming straight to him, Suo Ming jumped fiercely, hid in the past, and then continued that posture and ran wildly to Luo Chen.

”Hehe, Juhe?”

Luo Chen smiled and looked at Suo Ming's attack, muttering.

”But it's not very similar. Juhe doesn't seem like this, but it's almost the same. What kind of sword is this?”

Then Luo Chen shook his head and gave up thinking about what kind of sword Suo Ming was. Anyway, no matter what he used, he couldn't kill Luo Chen.

Luo Chen is like a mountain standing in front of him. No matter how he tosses, he can't be Luo Chen's opponent.

Soon, Suo Ming came to Luo Chen. His eyes coagulated, his right hand fiercely pulled out his sword and slashed at Luo Chen's throat.

Soon, Suo Ming's sword tip was only two punches away from Luo Chen's throat.

Seeing this scene, lock Ming's face couldn't help but flash a burst of ecstasy. It seems that he killed Luo Chen with this blow today. No matter how strong he is, he can't think that he lowered his body and finally attacked his throat.

Lock Ming was thinking happily, but he suddenly felt a burst of resistance, which made his face unable to move forward. At this time, his sword was less than a finger away from Luo Chen's neck.

”What? How is this possible? ”

Suo Ming asked in a subconscious startled voice. He knew how fast his attack was. How could Luo Chen stop his attack in such a short time?

”This... This is impossible. You shouldn't stop it.”

”It's impossible? What should be possible? ”

Luo Chen smiled and looked at lock Ming, slowly opening his mouth and asked.

”You... You should have cut your throat by me, and... And the fan in your hand can't stop my blow.”

Lock Ming looked at Luo Chen and said aloud. He still kept that posture. At this time, his mind was in a mess. He was still wondering which link had made mistakes to cause the scene.

”Fan?”

Luo Chen slightly lowered his head, looked at the fan in front of the sword and asked a question.

”Is there anything strange about it blocking your sword? I was blocked by it a few times ago. ”

”No... it shouldn't be like this, absolutely not like this.”

Suo Ming shook his head and didn't want to believe that the scene in front of him was real.

”I know how powerful this blow is. It's impossible to stop it with only a folding fan!”

”You know? You know something. ”

Luo Chen sneered and said with disdain.

”Can I trouble you to stop deceiving yourself and others? The facts are in front of you. Why should you? ”

After the voice fell, Luo Chen was no longer willing to talk nonsense with the killer. He lifted his sword aside with fierce force in his arm, and then pulled the folding fan in his hand towards lock Ming's shoulder.