Chapter 290 Chen Tang's Knife

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Chen Tang gathered a huge wave of swords, and when Marshal Shenwu was stunned for a moment, he slashed in front of his eyes.

The light of the sword is fierce, and the intent of the sword is vertical and horizontal.

Between heaven and earth, there was a sudden silence.

Marshal Shenwu only felt that it was not a person who came, but a mountain.

That powerful force struck towards him overwhelmingly like Mount Tai.

There is no way to hide.

Only hardwired.

After a moment of clarity, Grand Marshal Shenwu also returned to the mighty power he had when he came.

Instead of being obedient, he wants to strike hard, bloodthirst, and kill, all of a sudden he seems to understand something...

This is a kind of respect for the strong, and it is also a kind of understanding.

Originally, Marshal Shenwu had already reached the realm of Martial Saint. Although he was overwhelmed by Chu Yun's might just now, Martial Saint is Martial Saint after all, and he only lost his mind for a moment and recovered immediately.

This is the power of a martial sage, and this is why not just anyone can become a martial sage.

suddenly,

The whole world seemed to be quiet.

A powerful force of the Martial Saint expanded and spread, erupting from the body of Marshal Shenwu.

Suddenly, the weak soldier beside him felt his body sink, and an indescribable pressure fell from the sky.

The turbulent waves, the power of the Martial Saint, the sky and the earth, the endless power gathered in the ruthless iron hands of the Grand Marshal Shenwu who are as hard as a diamond!

"Kangdang..."

The huge power of the light path was immediately chopped on the iron hand of Marshal Shenwu.

An invisible wave of light.

"dang dang dang"

Agitated, bursts of ripples set off a wave of people turned their backs.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi"

The horse stumbled and let out a high-pitched squeal.

Some people who were close were immediately overturned to the ground by the power generated by the collision of two huge energies.

"Hmph, you're amazing, it gave me the excitement of a bloody battlefield."

Marshal Shenwu, who had regained his momentum, also praised Chen Tang.

"Hehe, it's easy to say, it seems that you have also recovered to what a martial saint should be, so there is no need to talk nonsense, let's fight."

"Hahahahaha"

"war......"

With blood and heroic spirit and torrential momentum, Marshal Shenwu gave a loud shout.

With a heavy fist of ruthless iron hand, he is carrying the overlord's fist.

The power of this punch is like the power of falling stars, a brilliant light burst out from the fist, making people daunting!

"Boom!" With a roar, Chen Tang dodged very quickly, and was only a short distance from being hit. Fortunately, his body skills were weird, and he really avoided this ruthless blow!

But the power of the punch never stopped, as if it was a dazzling light explosion, directly hitting the mountains in the distance, and the mountain was blasted out of a huge hole.

Chen Tang also looked at the huge pit in disbelief, a little thankful that he dodged quickly enough, otherwise he would have turned into a bloody mist on the spot if he had been hit by the punch.

This person is not simple, and Chen Tang also knew that he made a decisive decision without any further hesitation, and immediately launched the Po Hu Dao's Po Hu Dao, which is one of the most wonderful lore of the Po Hu Dao, and it is also his trump card.

I saw his palms folded together, fused with the knife, at this moment, he is the knife, and the knife is also him.

At the moment when Chen Tang used his saber to smash his sword, Marshal Shenwu only saw Chen Tang disappear in front of his eyes.

Knife in hand is killing.

The moment the knife is released is also eternity...

Taking out the knife is also receiving the knife.

Suddenly, Chen Tang reappeared at the place where he disappeared.

It seemed that he had never used a knife before, but the speed of the knife left an indelible mark.

Just a broken figure.

No, not one, to be precise, countless figures of Chen Tang appeared in front of Marshal Shenwu.

The sound of knives never stops, killing and bloodthirsty when they come, and killing with knives when they go.

This is the killing intent with the knife in hand.

Chu Yun, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, could only see the figure of Chen Tang killing the saber intent.

Immediately, only thirty-four broken knives were left behind by these countless afterimages.

Take a look...

Chen Tang made thirty-four kills in just a split second.

The first level of killing, Baihui point: at the intersection of the midline of the top of the head and the line connecting the tips of the two ears.

The second level of killing, Shenting: the front part of the head enters the fifth point of the hairline.

The third massacre, the temple: a depression about an inch backward between the tip of the eyebrow and the outer corner of the eye.

The fourth layer of killing, Ermen point: before the incision on the tragus, where the mouth is in a depression.

Fifth level, Jingming point: 0.1 inch above the inner canthus of the eye.

The sixth level, Renzhong point: on the upper side of Renzhong ditch, measuring 2/3 above the lower edge of the ditch.

The seventh layer of killing, Renying Point: On the posterior midline of the top, in the depression between the spinous processes of the first and second cervical vertebrae, in the depression of the posterior hairline.

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These thirty-four bodies were stabbed at the body of Marshal Shenwu almost at the same time. How fast the knife is, I can no longer feel it with my eyes, I can only realize the mystery.

But at this time, even if any of the acupoints of Marshal Shenwu is killed

They will all be killed on the spot.

Not to mention the thirty-four killings that broke the knife in an instant.

Chen Tang's knife was brought back to his waist again.

Mouth words:

Baihui fell to the ground, and his tail did not return home. Zhangmen was hit, and ten people died.

The sun and the dumb door must meet Hades. There was no bone in the broken spine, and he died suddenly below the knee.

Broken Hudao thirty-four heavy killings.

All of a sudden, the whole world fell silent, even the most hoped-for breath was no longer heard, or dared not breathe!

Quiet, so scary!

Cold, cold heart cold!

This is the broken knife.

Chen Tang's aura once again returned to the ordinaryness of ordinary people, how can he distinguish the ghost-like killing mood just now.

"sharp......."

Marshal Shenwu just said the word "powerful".

just listen.

"Hiss hiss hiss..."

The points on the body that were stabbed will start to bleed...

A wave of violent blood was like a gushing wave.

It is only a momentary effort.

Marshal Shenwu fell to the ground and died...

A generation of martial saints died in this way under the ruthless sword, in the hands of a seemingly ordinary Chen Tang.

The knife is very light, the wind is very quiet, and the death of Wu Sheng is just a speck of inconspicuous dust on the ground.

No one cared, just like this menacing raid, the people from Chu Yun's side quickly killed them all.

This Grand Marshal is no different from these soldiers who were killed, no one will care how majestic they used to be.

Because at this moment they are already cold corpses.

Solve this sudden crisis.

With an evil smile on his face, Chu Yun walked towards the Nanping County King who was already too scared to speak.

At this time, his smile was warm and innocent, but in the eyes of Nanping County King, he was like a devil.