Chapter 303: Chopped Alive

Mars is in the heart!

If Mars guards the heart, there will be great disaster.

King of chess city!
This temple was built by Tianjizi, the leader of the Tianji Sect, the world's number one mysterious sect.

Tianjizi gathered three thousand craftsmen to build it for the great general Ying Shuntian five hundred years ago.

This great chess city was built to fulfill the destiny of those who followed heaven's will and seized the destiny.

pity!

In the end, due to a moment of carelessness, the lucky son of the time, the chess saint and sword master, was forced to die together with him.

Since then,

This magnificent and majestic chess city of kings was thus sealed.

Five hundred years have passed.

This king's chess city is open again.

It was opened again by the reincarnation of the Chess Saint Sword Ancestor and Ying Shuntian. (Yan Zangfeng had seen the Chess Saint Sword Ancestor in his dream)

The battle that lasted five hundred years continues here.

pity!

They are very different five hundred years later than they were five hundred years ago.

For five hundred years, they have been the chess players who dominated the world.

now.

They are both chess pieces.

A chess piece in the hands of others.

Yan Zangfeng's life has always been controlled by others.

The abandoned disciple of Tianji Sect, Le Rushen, made clear arrangements for Yan Zangfeng, the son of destiny.

now,

Liao Rushen's conspiracy was exposed.

As a result, all the chess pieces on the board are trying to kill him, the one who set up the chess pieces.

but,

Even if Luo Rushen's conspiracy is exposed, not everyone can deal with him.

The Wine Immortal said in horror with blood on his lips: "This Liao Ru Shen, who usually keeps a low profile, actually has such high martial arts skills."

Sai Huatuo said with a pale face: "Yes! We have always known that his martial arts skills are better than ours, but we didn't expect it to be so much better."

"Ahem...Huangfu Changhen! Isn't Liao Rushen a member of your Tianji Sect? You know his martial arts best, ahem...don't you have any... ahem! targeted methods?" Sai Xi Shi was deeply hurt by Liao Rushen's slap.

Huangfu Changhen said with a grim expression: "Yes!"

The Wine Immortal immediately urged: "Since you have it, then you don't need to come, let us fight to the death."

Huangfu Changhen glanced at Jiu Zhongxian with a bad look and said unhappily, "Go ask your disciple."

The Wine Immortal asked, "What do you mean? Isn't my disciple Xiaoyaolang also your disciple?"

Huangfu Changhen snorted coldly, "Humph! I did create the [Thousand Mile Whip Thunder - Fourteen Styles] specifically for Rushen, but Xiaoyaolang told Rushen my weakness."

Sai Xishi immediately cursed: "Xiaoyaolang is as simple-minded as Cangfeng, and he believes whatever God says. This has really made us suffer."

The battle continues.

Liao Rushen is worthy of being the eldest disciple of Tianji Sect’s leader, Tianji Twenty-Five, and his martial arts skills are very impressive.

Even when facing many masters ranked in the top ten in the world, and outnumbered alone, he was not at a disadvantage at all.

He showed no sign of panic when dealing with the Drunken Immortal, Xi Shi, Hua Tuo, Yan Zangfeng and Huangfu Changhen, who were all well-known in the martial arts world.

Very indifferent,
Very calm.

Every move is so easy and freehand.

As casual as brushing off the dust on your shoulders.

The Drunken Immortal roared, "Liao Rushen, you old bastard, I will fight you to the death."

After saying that, he took a gulp of the Overlord Wine, which was just like the violent wine in the game.

As the Overlord Wine went down his throat, the true Qi in his body began to boil, and his entire body was enveloped by the energy that overflowed from his body.

"boom!!!!!!"

As the Drunken Immortal punched the ground, a deafening roar was heard.

A terrifying ripple of force formed an arc and rushed towards Rushen.

Liao Rushen raised his lips slightly, and said disdainfully: "How dare you, a mere grain of light, act so rashly."

After saying this, he stomped his foot on the ground.
"Weng!!!"

A force that was purer and more profound than the Drunken Immortal's attack was directed towards the Drunken Immortal. "BOOM!!!!!"

The two energies collided with each other in an instant, and a violent explosion occurred.

The Drunken Immortal suddenly opened his eyes wide, his gaze filled with shock: "What? How is this possible!!!"

Xiaoyaolang was shocked and said, "No!!"

"puff!!!!"

A streak of blood appeared in the air, and then the Drunken Immortal lay quietly on the ground in the deep bamboo forest, no one knew whether he was alive or dead!

The Drunken Immortal underestimated the strength of Larushen. His drug-induced attack was directly offset by Larushen's casual step.

and,

He went straight towards the Drunken Immortal with his remaining momentum.

Xiaoyaolang's eyes were filled with grief, and he shouted sternly: "Liao Rushen, I am going to kill you."

After saying that, he took out the Overlord Wine, drank all of it in one breath, then shook the long whip in his hand and whipped Le Rushen.

Xiaoyaolang's attack was extremely terrifying, and the true energy contained in it was extremely strong.

The power of Overlord Wine is quite extraordinary. It can bring out a person's potential in an instant.

Liao Rushen glanced at the whip indifferently. He didn't want to take it head-on.

That would be troublesome.

Because he was not the only one who took action, there were also Sai Xi Shi and Sai Hua Tuo.

Liao Rushen's figure suddenly left a trail of afterimages on the spot.

"Bang!!!!!" The shadows of the whip were heavy, chasing after Le Rushen.

Liao Rushen slapped out a palm filled with destructive energy, neutralizing the fierce whip.

Then he quickly moved in front of Xiaoyaolang and slapped him with his palm.

"puff!"

Xiaoyaolang was hit by this palm and his blood surged in his chest, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Liao Rushen said indifferently: "You learned the whip technique from Huangfu Changhen, so you are also a member of Tianji Sect. But a fool like you, what qualifications do you have to enter Tianji Sect? Go to hell!"

After saying this, he wanted to give another palm strike to finish off this Xiaoyaolang.

suddenly,

Yan Zangfeng, who had been paddling before, slashed with a sword, interrupting La Rushen's attack.

How could he just watch his good friend Xiaoyaolang die?

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Mirror Lake,
Wang Ming was suspended in mid-air above it, his eyes deep and calm.

He couldn't lose his composure.

Opposite him was also an old monster who had lived for five hundred years.

The old man held a sword that was two fingers wide and more than one meter long.

There was a strong azure halo emanating from the sword, and the sharp aura on it made people feel chilled.

Just by looking at its appearance, you can tell that this is a rare and peerless sword.

Wang Ming didn't want to fight him in close combat.

Close combat is exciting and bloody, and it feels really good to punch someone in the flesh.

but,

Close combat is also really dangerous.

The fault tolerance rate is too low.

If you are not careful, you may fail.

He cherishes his life very much.

There is no need to take risks.

Therefore,
Wang Ming chose to fight the old man remotely.

Full of kites to kill him.

Kill him step by step.

This way, the risk you take will be much smaller.

The old man and Wang Ming have different ideas.

He wanted to rush to Wang Ming immediately and chop him to pieces.

(End of this chapter)