Chapter 158 (1/2)

Zilala -

in the purple thunder, sword Wushang felt a great threat. It was almost an instinctive reaction. The sword came out of his hand, and his figure was instantly backward.

The corner of Chen Chu's mouth rose, showing a touch of banter. The purple thunder whip trembled, and the sword was held by Chen Chu in the palm.

”The sword has no wound. As a sword repair, the long sword is your partner.” Chen Chu looked at Jian Wushang, full of ridicule and banter in his eyes: ”you even abandoned your partner. It's really unexpected.”

For Jianxiu, the long sword is not only their partner in fighting together, but also their brothers who depend on each other. It is a part of their body.

However, in the face of absolute threat, the sword has no loss but does not hesitate to abandon the sword in his hand. In the eyes of sword repair, it is a very humiliating performance.

Sure enough, Chen Chu's words fell, and Jian Wushang's face looked ugly like dripping eggplant. He wanted to refute, but found that he could not say a word.

And the two elders of jiuxiao sword sect behind Jian Wushang are also changing their eyes. As the elders of jiuxiao sword sect, they have the terrible fighting power of jiedan realm.

Their main thing this time is to gather people to open the strongman's cave, and instantly protect the safety of sword Wushang and others. Therefore, they did not stop sword Wushang's previous moves.

They don't want to know what kind of enmity there is between Jianwu Shang and Chen Chu. They only know that Chen Chu, a young boy, has to die miserably against the talented sword of jiuxiao sword school.

However, the result of the event was much more than they expected. Before the battle was completely started, the sword was abandoned without any wound, which made them petrified in the same place.

”Trash, give me back the sword!” The sword was silent for a long time, and finally gnawed his teeth. This long sword was a superb weapon, and it was his favorite weapon.

”Give it back to you? You're not dreaming With a sarcastic smile, Chen Chu immediately put the sword into the bag of heaven and earth.

I'm kidding. I'm glad to report to you. These guys are so kind that they attack him as soon as they come. If it wasn't for the hatred of the blood demons, Chen ChuGen would not have taken care of the jiuxiao sword sect.

Now it's okay to charge a little interest.

”You...” When he saw Chen Chu, he put his sword into the bag of heaven and earth. Sword Wushang's face changed suddenly. There was a strong sense of killing in his eyes. But he didn't dare to fight Chen Chu any more.

Only from the previous brief confrontation, he knew that he was no longer Chen Chu's opponent.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, the fact was in front of him, and he had to admit it. To tell the truth, a piece of rubbish in his own eyes was much stronger than himself, and the blow in jianwushang's heart was quite big.

As the strongest person in the younger generation of jiuxiao sword school, he suffered a loss from a guy in Tiannan college. If this incident is spread out, he is afraid that it will become a joke of the whole jiuxiao sword school.

”Give me the sword, boy.” The two elders of the jiuxiao sword sect suddenly said that although the tone was flat, they had an unquestionable tone.

Sure enough, the jiuxiao sword sect is hopeless, and the disciples are arrogant. Even the elders are so overbearing. When Jian Wushang attacked him, they didn't stop him.

When they saw that the sword was robbed, they stood up.

”The strongman's cave in shenhunzong is a trap.” Chen Chu didn't want to talk too much nonsense with these guys, so he went straight to the point:

”the so-called strongman's cave was set up by the strong men of the blood demon clan. If you enter, you will be sucked out of blood and die.”