"Hmph!" The warrior groaned, and his eyes suddenly became fierce when he looked at Zhang Yuan. Although it was just a minor skin injury, it had no effect on him. But the numbness of the tiger's mouth made this old man realize how troublesome his opponent was! But while he was on high alert, his courage was completely aroused. He continued to rush towards Zhang Yuan, determined to fight with the latter in close combat. At this moment, Zhang Yuan had already seen the other party's appearance clearly. It was at least 70% similar to the portrait on the wanted poster he had seen before. Wang Chen! However, Zhang Yuan's heart did not fluctuate at all, and he calmly shot the third fine iron arrow at the other party. However, this time Wang Chen was prepared and made a dodging action at the moment the arrow was shot.
Whoosh! The fine iron arrow passed by his right side, without even touching his fur. The strength of the third-level Huajin master was fully revealed at this moment! The distance between the two sides was further shortened. Seeing Wang Chen approaching quickly, Zhang Yuan put down the iron bow and jumped up from the horse's back. When he landed on the ground, he already held the Yanling knife in his hand! Seeing this scene, Wang Chen's mouth showed a cold sneer. It's not that he underestimated Zhang Yuan. But as a warrior at the peak level of the third-level Huajin, he has enough confidence in his strength! In Wang Chen's opinion, the most correct way for Zhang Yuan to deal with him is to keep a distance and fight him with powerful archery to win a chance of victory. After all, Zhang Yuan's archery skills made Wang Chen quite afraid! As a result, Zhang Yuan actually gave up his strengths and chose to dismount and fight him hard. It was too arrogant. Even if a teenager is extremely talented and has entered the third level. How can he compare with him? Besides, Zhang Yuan doesn't look like a Huajin warrior! Wang Chen decided to teach Zhang Yuan a good lesson. The price is the latter's life! Three hundred steps, two hundred steps, one hundred steps... Whether Wang Chen or Zhang Yuan, their determination and will to face off did not change at all.
But just when the distance between the two sides was shortened to about fifty steps. Wang Chen suddenly discovered. Zhang Yuan's speed and momentum of attack surged at the same time! He suddenly swelled up, and his knotted muscles supported his coat, like a ferocious beast that had just awakened, suddenly revealing its extremely sharp claws. No! Wang Chen's warrior instinct was warning him frantically. Telling him that he had made a mistake. A mistake that could be fatal! However, at this moment, Wang Chen had to shoot the arrow on the string, and he could not afford to hesitate or retreat. "Die!" The third-level Huajin master roared, and a strong force surged out from his tendons, bones, blood and marrow, instantly injected into his limbs and bones, and finally condensed in his right arm. He stabbed the Qiushui long sword in his hand at Zhang Yuan! This sharp sword is Wang Chen's family heirloom. It can cut hair and iron like mud. Its grade has reached the extreme of ordinary weapons. With Wang Chen's full strength, the sword's momentum is like a rainbow, and the brilliant sword light is breathtaking. A strong sense of crisis forced this sword master to launch the strongest attack. Wang Chen didn't believe that a warrior below the fourth level could block his sword! But as soon as he thought of it, a white snow light suddenly flashed in front of him. It instantly occupied the entire vision of this third-level master! Wang Chen suddenly fell into an ice cave. What he saw was not snow light at all, but a sharp sword light! This sword light ruthlessly broke his sword momentum, and the cold breath swept over, as if endless raging waves were overwhelming and locking the surrounding space. Wang Chen felt like a flying insect caught in a spider web, and no matter how he struggled, he would die. He was terrified, and his pride and confidence as a warrior were crushed in an instant! How could this be possible? Wang Chen couldn't believe it at all. A second-level dark energy warrior not only burst out with power beyond his own realm, but also displayed the invisible sword energy that could only be stimulated by strong men above the third level. This completely overturned his common sense! But the cruel reality did not allow Wang Chen to have more ideas. He could only do his best to dodge sideways. Trying to avoid the sword energy attack from Zhang Yuan.
Puff! The next moment, a bloody arm fell down. "Ah!" Wang Chen screamed and staggered back in a very embarrassed manner. He opened up the distance between him and Zhang Yuan. Zhang Yuan stopped and did not chase immediately. He took back the goose feather knife that he had just slashed with some surprise. He had just stimulated six times the strength and six times the agility, and then added the power of the sword technique to face the opponent with all his strength. He only cut off one arm of the opponent! The strength of this third-level warrior was obviously stronger than he expected. No wonder the scout died so miserably before! Zhang Yuan looked at the other party with a murderous look in his eyes. "Wait!" Wang Chen held the broken end of his right arm tightly with his left hand and said in a hoarse voice: "Let's make a deal. As long as you are willing to swear an oath and let me live, I can tell you the secret of the Autumn Water Sword!" The secret of the Autumn Water Sword? Zhang Yuan glanced at the broken arm on the ground. That was Wang Chen's right arm, and he was holding a sharp long sword in his hand. Zhang Yuan knew that this was Wang Chen's famous weapon. But he really didn't know what other secrets this long sword had! Zhang Yuan shook his head: "I don't know what you are talking about. I can give you a quick death." "Haha!" Wang Chen laughed bitterly and said bitterly: "Don't you, the Angry Whale Gang, want to get my sword and the secrets passed down from generation to generation in my Wang family? It's a pity that I am blind and mistakenly take the jackal as a confidant, which has caused the disaster of extermination of the family!" Zhang Yuan sneered: "If our Angry Whale Gang wanted your things, would you still come here?" What a joke, the third-level Huajin is indeed a master, but there are three fourth-level Zhenqi masters in the Linhe branch. The strength of the Nanxun branch above will only be stronger. So in Zhang Yuan's view, the other party's angry words are completely worth refuting. Wang Chen was silent for a moment, and smiled bitterly: "You are right, but it is also a fact that the people of your Angry Whale Gang caused my family to be destroyed. Is it wrong for me to avenge my family?" His voice became sharp, like a cuckoo crying blood, which makes people palpitate! Zhang Yuan had a blank expression on his face: "Have you finished? I'll send you off after you finish."
Although in Zhang Yuan's opinion. This third-level Huajin warrior may not be lying. He may really have a great grievance and was forced to fall to this point. But Zhang Yuan is not a judge. He has no responsibility and obligation to uphold justice for him! Moreover, Wang Chen just killed a scout from the Linhe Branch. How can we tell who is right and who is wrong? "No need to bother." Wang Chen laughed: "I have already told you the secret of the Qiushui Sword. Don't forget what you promised!" He used all his strength to say these two sentences, and his roar spread like thunder. Bang! This third-level warrior raised his palm and slapped himself on the forehead. He died instantly.