Global Reincarnation: Sorry, I'm the boss

The sword qi was like a mountain and slashed out.

Wang Chao snorted, and the steel spear turned into a huge arc, flicking on the sword qi.

The body of the gun passed by with sword qi and buzzed.

In an instant, the front half of the gun turned red, as if the iron was beaten and smelled.

A smell of steel burnt iron diffused from the gun.

The first few rows can be clearly smelled.

“？？？”

“What is it?”

“Sword Qi?”

“How is that possible? I’m still an urban immortal! ”

“So what do you say it is?”

“Actually, I think so… Sword Qi. ”

Several Dan strong people in the front row were also collectively confused.

No wonder the GOD boss actually appeared with a sword.

It turned out that people secretly practiced this kind of big trick.

Everyone looked at the two sides of the battle, holding an old trough in their hearts, feeling that the water was too deep.

“Come again.”

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows.

The sword qi he just had, although it was not considered to be an all-out burst.

But he broke through the fifth order, and the Yi tendon passed through the qi, and the power was no less than the effect when he slashed the dragon python.

One sword down is enough to kill a master like the King of the Golden Wheel.

Not counting those seventh-order and eighth-order fierce men in the main world, among the opponents of the replica world, probably only Kangxi, who used dragon qi, could take over this sword.

But Wang Chao, a master of national arts, actually took it quite easily.

It really surprised him a little

Wang Chao let out a long roar, and the steel gun twisted like cooked noodles, erratic.

It’s as if the ramen master is throwing the dough!

The front section of the steel pole suddenly smashed to the ground, rebounded with force, turned into a spiral force, and stabbed at Chen Yu’s wrist holding the sword.

Dragon strikes the ground!

At the same time, Chen Yuxuan’s iron sword was held horizontally and swung abruptly.

Guanhe dreams of breaking!

Peiran Sword Qi turned into a huge shock wave and slashed towards Wang Chao’s waist.

A sword was cut out, and a whistle sounded extremely urgently.

In addition to the repeated air explosions, there were violent oscillation ripples in the air in the center of the field.

Clearly visible to the naked eye.

When everyone saw this ripple, they all had a feeling, as if the air around Chen Yu had turned into water.

Wang Chao’s eyes flashed, and he suddenly bent down and avoided sideways.

With a “snort” of sword qi, it slashed over the steel gun, cutting the steel gun into two segments.

The half-red-hot steel gun fell to the ground, splashing a puff of dust.

The aftermath of the sword qi was endless, hitting the edge of the stand, cutting down the tempered glass guardrail along with the stand of more than ten meters.

That area is the seat of the U.S. and Japanese delegations.

Suddenly, blood splashed, and a ghost howled.

“All retreat, the first three rows can’t leave people!”

“Forget it, Dan Jin can stay if he wants to, and those below Hua Jin will die if they want to.”

Liao Junhua looked full of cold sweat and hurriedly commanded.

Fortunately, the big guys are basically in the box this time, and they will not be affected by AOE.

Otherwise, Liao Junhua felt that he would have committed suicide directly.

Chen Yu’s face was calm, as if the sky was falling apart, and the vicissitudes of the sea had nothing to do with him.

In the next moment, Chen Yu’s long sword swirled, and a “West Wind Remnant” swung out.

“Leyou Yuan on the Qingqiu Festival, Xianyang Ancient Road sound dust.

“The sound is dusty, the west wind is remnant, the Han family mausoleum.”

The wind of autumn, the light of the sunset.

Decay is extremely sad.

It is very consistent with the environment full of holes on the ground of the venue.

Wang Chao didn’t have time to get up, so he had to use a half-truncated gun to slash.

Steel guns smash!

The remaining sword qi slashed at Wang Chao’s body, emitting a sound of gold and iron.

Blood splatters.

From Wang Chao’s waist, it continued to shoot out, like a cracked faucet.

Wang Chao snorted lightly, and the blood water miraculously stopped.

“Why?”

Wang Chao looked at the steel gun and showed a somewhat puzzled expression.

“I just fought Xuan Tie Sword against your steel gun dozens of times, and in fact, I have already damaged the steel structure inside the steel gun.”

“The first two swords broke the steel gun, and once again destabilized it.”

“So, my last sword, when you want to completely dissolve it with soft strength, it will be overwhelmed and directly broken.”

Chen Yu thought about it and made an exception to explain.

“So it is, God is skillful, taught.”

Wang Chao exhaled and stood up, looking a little pleased.

It’s as if a schoolboy has solved a long-troubled math problem.

“I also go all out, if you can avoid this sword, I can only cut out another sword.”

Chen Yu lowered the Xuan Tie Sword and said lightly.

“That’s a pity, I didn’t see your last sword.”

Wang Chao smiled, sat down cross-kneeled, and seemed to sigh slightly: “It turns out that after breaking the void, is it like this?” Is there still a road ahead of you? ”

“Yes, and it’s long…”

Chen Yu thought about it and gave an affirmative answer.

Although I don’t know if there is a national art.

But if you are martial arts, there must still be it.

Even, most of the eighth order is not the end.

It is likely that there are also ninth, tenth, or even higher.

“It’s so good, it’s a pity I can’t see it.”

Wang Chao stretched out his hand and waved a large consummation seal, turned his head and smiled lightly at Tang Zichen.

Then closed his eyes.

In this instant, all his life functions disappeared.

Blood gushed from him until it stained his whole body with blood.

Chen Yu’s last sword had already cut him off at the waist.

Wang Chao, who is alive, can still be forcibly suppressed, and he looks normal until he dies.

But now that he is exhausted and dead, his body can no longer control it.

“Ultimate Challenge: In the martial arts conference, defeat Wang Chao, completed.”

“The main quest has been completed to the limit, and the martial arts conference ranks first!”

“In its current state, you can return to space at any time.”

Space prompted.

The figure flashed, and Tang Zichen appeared beside Wang Chao, quietly looking at Wang Chao.

Chen Yu glanced at her and took out a piece of nougat and put it in her mouth.

Although he felt that Tang Zichen was not hostile.

But now that his physical and internal strength has consumed most of it, if Tang Zichen makes a full move, he may not be able to carry it.

Even if Tang Zichen doesn’t make a move, in case there are other people who plan to pick up the cheap and come with a shuttle of bullets, it will be a little troublesome.

Be safe, or prepare some backhand.

You can’t always hope for your opponent’s martial virtue.

“Thank you.”

As if sensing Chen Yu’s thoughts, Tang Zichen turned his head and glanced at Chen Yu, his expression as happy as sorrow.

“You’re welcome, mournful.”

“He was in a very peaceful state when he arrived, so I was not sad.”

Tang Zichen smiled lightly, his body flashed, and he appeared on the high platform.

The next moment, she pulled out the martial arts golden sword and returned to Chen Yu.

“This sword is the reward of the winner of the competition. Now, only you deserve it. ”

“Thanks.”

Chen Yu was startled and took the golden sword.

One hand and one sword, and a little strange.

The audience reacted, and even several big figures stood up abruptly.

Looking at the ruined competition field, looking at Wang Chao’s corpse, and looking at Chen Yu who was indifferently holding a sword.

Luo Xiaomeng and Yue Lanting took the lead in applauding.

Yan Yuanyi applauded with demeanor.

Tang Zichen also applauded.

Liao Junjie applauded along with many soldiers.

The big men applauded expressionlessly.

Martial artists from different countries and nationalities have reached out.

The entire venue burst into a tsunami of applause.

Respect, the first in the world!

The martial arts conference is finally over.

Who is the number one in the world also got a result.

The exchange of martial arts between countries will inevitably push the martial arts of all mankind forward a big step.

Overseas Chinese have finally come together.

But thinking of the countless masters who died in battle.

Thinking of all kinds of ups and downs, sorrows and joys.

Think of the peerless genius who rose like a comet and extinguished in the venue.

But everyone present had extremely mixed feelings.

“Three years later, I will come to you and fight for life and death.”

In the thunderous applause of the audience, Tang Zichen said lightly, looking calm.

“No need, I’m leaving too.”

Chen Yu shook his head, stretched out his hand, and threw the martial arts golden sword back to its place.

“What do you mean?”

Tang Zichen was startled, and looked at Chen Yu with some doubts.

Then, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

The figure of the man in front of him gradually faded.

As if melting in the air, it disappeared without a trace.

“Tang Sect Master? He…”

Liao Junhua was shocked and quickly asked.

GOD disappears, this kind of thing can be big or small.

Thinking that the other party is the leader of the assassination organization.

Liao Junhua couldn’t help but feel a chill down his spine.

“Don’t care, he won’t appear in this world again.”

Tang Zichen was silent for a long time, looking at the golden sword standing on the high platform, and his tone was quiet.

The way of sincerity can be known in advance.