NovelsAlex Chapter 228 Mu Chenzhou
Chapter 228 Mu Chenzhou
Chapter 228 Mu Chenzhou
When the young man in black got up, Liu Wuchen also noticed him. The young man's long hair was tied section by section on the back, hanging on his shoulders, and his hair was stilted in front of his forehead. He was in an extremely oppressive atmosphere.
Hate!Deep hatred!
This was everyone's first feeling after he appeared on the stage. It was not aimed at anyone, as if it was born, this hatred suppressed the young man's body a little bit.
"Mu Chenzhou!"
The young man's deep voice was like thunder.
Step by step with heavy steps onto the fighting platform!
"This position is very important to me!"
With an unquestionable tone, Mu Chenzhou said slowly as if describing a fact.
"This position is also very important to me!"
Liu Wuchen nodded and said, the young man in front of him must have a story and a different past, but Liu Wuchen cannot give up this position!
"Hehe, it looks like you don't know who I am anymore!"
"Then let me break you completely!"
"kill!"
The thunder in his heart exploded, and the pitch-black sword in Mu Chenzhou's hand cut across a dark black splendor, and the rolling hatred actually merged into the sword technique.
"What have you experienced? There is such hatred!"
Liu Wuchen's heart was shocked. Integrating emotions into sword techniques is no less difficult than comprehending martial intentions, but compared to martial intentions, this kind of extreme practice of integrating emotions into sword techniques... is something most people do. not coming!
Immediately, he was no longer hesitating... Liu Wuchen also did not hesitate at all, the golden sword in the sea of gods trembled, and a horrified aura surged, directly dispelling Mu Chenzhou's hatred, and opening up a world.
Outside the Martial Arts Arena, when Mu Chenzhou announced his name, besides the people from Nanzhen Fusi, Beizhen Fusi and some people watching the battle had already exploded.
"What! He's Mu Chenzhou? Didn't he say he's dead?"
"Qizhou's No. [-] pride, Mu Chenzhou, one of the four great sons of the Shunde Mansion, is not dead! He even joined the Nanzhen Fusi!"
"Oh my God! It seems that this time the martial arts arena belongs to him!"
"Look at Liu Wuchen, who has been all the rage recently, on the opposite side, he is not weak, what kind of martial art is he, he can actually compete against Mu Chenzhou!"
"Stupid! That's sword intent! It's still unknown what will happen this time!"
"Ha! Sword, sword intention..."
Sitting on the stage, Yang Guo also opened his eyes, looking at Mu Chenzhou full of hatred in surprise.
"Ji Du! So this is your trump card!"
The corners of Yang Guo's mouth were slightly pursed, and he said via voice transmission, while Ji Du on the opposite side smiled, obviously, in this matter, he kept the news very well, no one knew until now, Beizhen Fusi only knew that they had a powerful person , but did not know that it was Mu Chenzhou.
At this moment, even most of the four present were moved.
Mu Chenzhou, 28 years old, prefecture-level cultivation base!
This information alone is shocking enough.However... it's more than that.
Heavenly Sword Gate!
The number one martial arts sect in Qizhou, Shunde Prefecture, is a well-known force in the entire land of China. As a major disciple of Tiandaomen, it is not difficult for Mu Chenzhou to have such a cultivation level, but it is difficult to have such a reputation!
Qizhou No. [-] Tianjiao, one of the four sons of Shunde Mansion.
These are the reputations earned by Mu Chenzhou, and they also started the reputation of Tiandaomen!
If nothing like that happened, Mu Chenzhou's life could be said to be extremely brilliant! !
But a year ago.
The notorious Xisai Eighteen Villages, which no one dared to offend, came to Shunde Mansion and settled in Qizhou. Without saying a word, they began to burn, kill and loot, gradually occupying most of Qizhou, and even started to attack Tiandaomen. idea!The Shunde Mansion can't see it, and as the number one sect in Qizhou and the guardian of Qizhou, the Tiandaomen can't see it!
However, when Tiandaomen was planning to attack the eighteen villages of Xisai, a traitor appeared in the gate. An elder of the inner sect who gradually touched the core of Tiandaomen was actually the ninth village in the eighteen villages of Xisai host!
In that battle, only half of the village owners from the eighteen villages in Xisai were mobilized, not even the first and second village owners, only the third village owner and the other eight village owners came!
However, it was only the third village leader, who was actually a heaven-level powerhouse. Under the unexpected attack of the ninth village master, who responded internally and externally, the defense of the Heavenly Sword Sect collapsed in one blow!
The people of Xisai Eighteen Villages didn't know it until they took action. Once they took action, it was like the force of thunder. Before Shunde Mansion could react, the Heavenly Sword Gate collapsed!
Overnight, not a single blade of grass grew in the Heavenly Knife Gate!
It is said that the next day, people ten miles away could smell the bloody smell coming from Tiandaomen!
Heavenly Knife Gate, no one survived!
In the same way, the Xisai Eighteen Villages stationed in Qizhou disappeared overnight. No matter how the Shunde Mansion searched, except for the leftovers, none of the core figures were caught! !
Everything seemed to be premeditated, overnight, Qizhou's No. [-] sect disappeared into ashes and disappeared in the long river of history.
However, to everyone's shock, Mu Chenzhou, the great disciple of the Heavenly Knife Sect who was supposed to die in the surprise attack of the Eighteen Villages of Xisai, appeared and joined the Nanzhen Fusi, becoming a small governor!
There was a lot of discussion around, but to Liu Wuchen, it didn't matter, the aura of the two had gathered to the peak, and the battle was about to break out!
"Liu Wuchen! I've heard of you! But! This position is definitely for me!"
"My blood feud at the Heavenly Knife Sect must be avenged!"
"kill!"
Endless hatred entangled with the jet-black long knife in his hand, Mu Chenzhou dodged, and had already jumped tens of meters, a gust of wind creaked, reappeared, and Mu Chenzhou had already arrived behind Liu Wuchen , I saw the dark knife light flashing, cutting directly to Liu Wuchen's back.
"It's over!"
Most of the people watching the battle here are princes and nobles. When they saw such a horrifying scene, they were shocked. Many people had already covered their eyes, as if a bloody and violent scene was about to happen.
"Clang!"
crackle!
A series of sparks startled up, but the flesh and blood that people were afraid of did not appear. At this time, Liu Wuchen did not know when he had drawn out the blood-drinking sword. On the blade, from top to bottom, a series of sparks were drawn.
Bang!
The two of them retreated several meters at the same time, Liu Wuchen's chest rose and fell, just one fight, Liu Wuchen felt unprecedented pressure!
Mu Chenzhou is really strong.
"Give up! I must win this position!"
Mu Chenzhou's arm trembled slightly. He got the upper hand in the move just now, but it had some benefits of surprise.
"Fight!"
Without further ado, Liu Wuchen took a step, and the Blood Drinking Sword slashed obliquely, with a touch of splendor on the blade.
False Promise Sword Intent!
Clang clang clang...! !
People fighting martial arts, two figures, one white and one black, come and go, fighting inextricably.
This battle lasted for a quarter of an hour, and the two of them had no more than a hundred moves...
call!call!call!
The heavy breathing was accompanied by the rising and falling chests of the two people, which was very clearly audible on the silent fighting arena at this moment!
The corners of his clothes were already a little messy, and the blood-drinking sword had also become dull due to repeated violent collisions. Liu Wuchen raised his head slightly, and looked at the same embarrassed figure on the opposite side, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, he seemed to be at a disadvantage!
"The cultivation base is really too low!"
Mu Chenzhou's messy hair was disheveled, and his face was gloomy and cold. He didn't expect Liu Wuchen to be able to hold on for so long without being able to tell the winner!
A tearing roar spewed out from his mouth, and the long, pitch-black knife in his hand stood up, reflecting his unyielding face on the knife!
"The last move will determine the outcome!"
"Is it the last resort?"
(End of this chapter)