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Chapter 754 Hermaphrodite

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    And the old man in green shirt was still looking at Lin Chen with a very abnormal look.

    That kind of look made Lin Chen feel chills in his heart.

    In the previous life, I had worked with the ancient magic sword in the weapons business in Tyrannical Blood City for a period of time, and I was familiar with Tyrant Blood City. Why didn't I know that Tyrant Blood City still had such a master?

    "You, look at me."

    Just when Lin Chen was thinking about the origin of the old man in green shirt, Song Chaoyang spoke coldly.

    Lin Chen looked at Song Chaoyang doubtfully and asked, "You want to die too?"

    "snort."

    Song Chaoyang slowly pulled out a giant sword and said coldly: "Do you think I am the first or second level of the Martial Saint Realm? Today, I am going to let you see what the sixth level of the Martial Saint Realm is.  You know what a strong person is! I still want to avenge my disciples, you thief, die!"

    Before he finished speaking, Song Chaoyang took a step forward and rushed towards Lin Chen.

    "etc."

    Wang Qing stretched out his hand, pressed Song Chaoyang's shoulders, and said lightly: "You are no match for him. If you go, you will just die in vain."

    "What did you say?"

    Song Chaoyang was startled, his eyes suddenly widened, and said: "I can't beat him? I am a strong man at the sixth level of the Martial Saint Realm, but I can't beat a young boy? Old man, tell me, why should he?  Can you beat me?"

    If it weren¡¯t for the sake of the Tyrant Blood Emperor, Song Chaoyang would have kicked the old eunuch in front of him to the ground.

    ??Old man!

    These three words made everyone secretly sweat for Song Chaoyang.

    That was Wang Qing, the eunuch who turned the tide several times and pulled the Tyrannical Blood Dynasty from death three thousand years ago!  Even the Tyrant Blood Emperor has great respect for Wang Qing. Why does he, the Lord of the Holy Land of Divine Ruins, call Wang Qing an old man?

    "Brother Song, don't be rude to your seniors!"

    The Tyrant Blood Emperor was also startled and said hurriedly: "This is the savior of my Tyrant Blood Dynasty, the eunuch Wang Wangqing from three thousand years ago!"

    "Eunuch?"

    Song Chaoyang sneered, slapped Wang Qing's hand away, raised his sword and walked towards Lin Chen, saying as he walked: "I don't talk to intersex people."

    Ruthless!

    Countless martial arts masters throughout the dynasty gave Song Chaoyang a thumbs up in their hearts.

    Among this bloody dynasty, Song Chaoyang should be the only one who dares to call Wang Qing a hermaphrodite!

    "Shuzi."

    Wang Qing shook his head and stopped trying to persuade him. He just put his hands behind his back and looked at Song Chaoyang quietly.

    Song Chaoyang's realm has been stabilized. In the entire Tyrant Blood Dynasty, except for the Tyrant Blood Emperor, he does not put anyone in his eyes. His character is already arrogant, and now he is even more arrogant.

    The Tyrant Blood Emperor gritted his teeth and said quickly: "Brother Song, you must not be careless. This person's name is Lin Chen!"

    He originally wanted to take down Lin Chen alone, not only to avenge himself, but also to go to the Fang family to receive the reward.

    But Song Chaoyang was his good friend, a sincere friend, and he had also broken through to the sixth level of the Martial Saint Realm. All twelve of his Blood Tyrant Guards had been killed. If Song Chaoyang died in Lin Chen's hands again, he would want to restore his  Prestige is even more troublesome.

    "Lin Chen?"

    Song Chaoyang sneered: "A nobody you've never heard of, what's so scary about him?"

    He has been in seclusion for a long time, only immersed in cultivation. Unexpectedly, there are so many changes in the world, but when he heard the word Lin Chen, his heart was not touched at all.

    However, this name, when heard in the ears of the old man in green shirt, was no less than a thunderclap.

    "Lin Chen, Lin Chen"

    The old man in green clothes murmured to himself, his eye circles even slightly reddened, and he looked in disbelief at the figure holding the long stick, standing between the sky and the earth.

    "Killing my disciple is a blood feud."

    Song Chaoyang held a long sword in his hand, looked at Lin Chen coldly, and said, "What else do you want to say?"

    "Gone."

    Lin Chen shook his head, removed the long stick from his shoulder, and said calmly: "Get ready, I'm going to hit you on the head."

    Song Chaoyang sneered and didn't care about Lin Chen's words.

    Since breaking through to the sixth level of the Martial Saint Realm, Song Chaoyang has strong confidence in his own strength.

    He dared to fight even with the long-famous Blood Emperor.

    "Die."

    Song Chaoyang's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

    &nbspBut the next moment, the murderous intention was instantly replaced by shock. Lin Chen, who was still in his sight just now, disappeared without a trace at some point!

    A living person just disappeared?

    Song Chaoyang was shocked. He was not a mortal. He immediately realized that Lin Chen was either invisible or too fast for him to catch with his naked eyes.

    Just when Song Chaoyang was looking around to search for Lin Chen, Lin Chen suddenly jumped down from the air.

    boom!

    With a blow to the head, Song Chaoyang's head was directly knocked into pieces!

    Song Chaoyang didn't even react. He didn't even know what was happening. He was beaten to death by Lin Chen with a stick. The body with several skulls fell from the air.

    Lin Chen reached out and grabbed Song Chaoyang's long sword, threw it directly to Deng Zhong, and said, "It's yours."

    "Thank you, sir!"

    Deng Zhong knelt down on one knee, holding the sword in both hands, his face full of ecstasy.

    Qin Zhongling subconsciously rubbed his eyes and said confusedly: "Isn't he the sixth level of the Martial Saint Realm? Why can't he fight so hard?"

    "It's the master who is too strong!"

    Ao Qing, who had transformed into a human form, stood aside and said with admiration on his face: "The master's profound skills have probably reached a level that shocked the past and the present. With the master here, it is no longer a dream to fight back to the Great Void Realm in the future.  Got it!"

    His heart was filled with joy, and he was glad that he had made the right choice.

    ¡°If he had preferred death over surrender when he was imprisoned in Longpo, I¡¯m afraid he would have been beaten to death by Lin Chen just like Song Chaoyang.

    Zhen Yangzi opened his mouth wide. Before he could say hello to Song Chaoyang, Song Chaoyang had already died in Lin Chen's hands. The leader of his sect was killed in front of his eyes. He moved his lips, but in the end he didn't.  Dare to make a sound.

    Lin Chen shook the long stick in his hand and felt more comfortable with it.

    Hitting someone with a stick seems to be more comfortable and enjoyable than using a sword.

    He raised his eyes, his eyes swept over the stunned people above and below the sky, and asked lightly: "Who is next?"

    Lin Chen just said a word, without using any soul power, and his voice was not loud, but in the ears of countless experts, it was like a thunder exploded out of thin air, causing their minds to buzz.

    A powerful man of the sixth level of the Martial Saint Realm, the Lord of the Holy Land of Shenxu, died like this?

    He had no power to fight back, just like a mortal being beaten to death by Lin Chen in an instant!

    Anyone who saw this scene felt as if they were living in a dream.

    Countless shocked and inquiring eyes kept glancing at Lin Chen.

    However, when Lin Chen glanced over, all the martial saints were frightened and turned their heads hurriedly. No one dared to look at Lin Chen.

    Lin Chen¡¯s voice echoed over the Dan Dan Arena.

    Even though there are over 10,000 experts gathered at this moment, and there are countless armored warriors, no one dares to respond directly to Lin Chen.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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