Deep Space Beyond

That year, I kicked a great master to death in the Pamirs! Wang Xuan felt that if he had successfully retired now, he could write a biography like this.

Unfortunately, that's totally unrealistic.

At this moment, under the watchful eyes of the public, he, a young man in his early twenties, kicked Xia Qing to death with one kick, even if he did not attract attention!

However, it made him feel a lot of pressure, because he was very clear about what it meant.

There is no doubt that he is now focused on the audience, not to mention the old and new camps, it is estimated that the chaebols and the major organizations in the battleships in the sky may be startled.

In fact, it was indeed the case. The audience was watching, the battleship in the sky, the crowd on the ground, men and women, all looking at them, their faces were full of surprises, and they felt incredible.

How old is he? At such a young age, even though Xia Qing was seriously injured, being kicked to death by someone was a bit outrageous!

"Who said that the old technique is gone? Where did this guy come from? It's very fierce." In a super battleship in the distance, an old man looked at the big screen and said.

Naturally, there is no shortage of real masters around such people. A middle-aged man said, "I have to look at it again, maybe Xia Qing can't support it anymore."

In the super battleship where the relevant departments of the old land were located, the deputy was very quiet, sitting there without speaking, staring at Lao Chen on the big screen, and then looking at Wang Xuan, saying nothing.

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At the scene, the people in the field of old art were very shocked. As an expert, they naturally understood how terrifying the Great Grandmaster was. He was absolutely superior. Even if the injury was serious, it would be easy to kill those who followed the old art path!

Wu Yin was surprised, what level of expert Xiao Wang is, and how strong is he? He actually killed a great master at this juncture.

Wu Chenglin also stared at Wang Xuan. They wanted to cooperate deeply with the expedition organization, but they needed the intervention of experts in the field of old art. Isn't this ready-made?

Aoki realized that Xiao Wang's kick made a lot of noise!

Being stared at like this is not what Wang Xuan wants. He is very calm and sober. This neat lore is eye-catching and amazing. It looks beautiful, but he will definitely be stared at, and even take Look with a magnifying glass.

This is contrary to his original intention. Now he wants to keep a low profile as much as possible, and he doesn't want to go in front of everyone.

Once it is noticed, there will be various surprises and uncertainties, and even danger is approaching.

Wang Xuan was the first to rush over and support Lao Chen. He was really worried. The current state of the old colleague was extremely bad, his breathing was heavy, his chest heaved violently, and his body was hot.

"Master!" Aoki's tears almost fell, and she supported Lao Chen's other arm.

"Don't worry, you won't die in a while, you can persist until you leave." Old Chen said solemnly, under the cold silver mask, his voice was still cold.

He signaled to Aoki not to be impatient, let alone lose his temper here, and wait until he really leaves.

A group of people rushed over and surrounded Lao Chen.

"Old Chen, are you alright?" Wu Chenglin asked.

"It's okay." Old Chen replied calmly.

The more he is like this, the heavier Wang Xuan's heart is, and Lao Chen's state is very bad.

A group of people were greeting each other, but they didn't know the inside story. Seeing that Lao Chen's breathing became steady, they thought it was all right, so they all let out a sigh of relief and smiled.

"Young man, that's amazing!" After relaxing, some old-fashioned masters looked at Wang Xuan with a look of surprise and admiration at him.

Even though the old Chen Chaoshen today smashed through the Xinshu camp by himself, defeated three great masters in a row, and killed two of them with his own hands, he definitely detonated Cong Ridge!

But this young man in front of him will definitely attract a wave of attention. Even if Xia Qing is physically weak and has serious problems, being killed like this will still cause waves.

"Young man, it's not bad at such a young age but with such high strength." Old Wu also spoke with a gentle smile.

Wang Xuan slandered. Not long ago, Lao Wu was very unkind. He mentioned the word Lao Wang there, but now he changed his words, is it really good?

He was quite calm, and immediately "refuted the rumor", saying: "It was purely an accident. When I rushed over, she was exhausted, and the great master Xia Qing actually died in the hands of Old Chen."

When Wu Chenglin heard him say this, he immediately laughed. Instead, he admired it even more. He felt that the young man was very clear about his situation, and he was not dazzled by the scenery. He was protecting himself.

Wu Yin also smiled and nodded to him.

Wang Xuan was surprised, what was Da Wu's situation? He folded his arms and turned to face him. Isn't this the same? Her figure is too curvaceous, but she is still broad-minded, and she looks like a ridge and a peak.

Mainly because Wu Yin saw that Xia Qing was kicked. As a woman, she felt the same way, and it hurt to look at it, so she subconsciously folded her arms and turned around.

She slandered, Xiao Wang is indeed ruthless, it can even be said to be super fierce, she somehow felt a little offended.

At the same time, she also thought of another person who once kicked her **** and made her fall into the lake, and now she gritted her teeth when she thought about it.

Is it true that the young people who practice the old art now like to move their feet and not move their hands? She thought wildly and quickly rejected it. No matter what, the little Wang in front of her was much stronger than that Wang Xuan!

"Let's go!" Aoki said, worried about Lao Chen, and wanted to take him to treatment as soon as possible. The spacecraft has the most advanced medical equipment and professionals.

Wang Xuan personally supported Lao Chen and looked at Siye vigilantly. At this time, his pupils contracted, and the other party was really agitated!

At the Xinshu camp, there was a group of people who were walking slowly and came over. Seeing that Lao Chen was in a wrong state, they were eager to try!

Those are not frizzy young people, but mainly middle-aged people, with coldness in their eyes, and they hate the old art camp very much.

Because they know very well what the result of today's battle means.

Prior to this, the rise of new techniques can be said to be fierce, with contacts and secret talks with all parties, and it is a great medicine to directly cut off old techniques.

All of this is based on the fact that the new technique has produced several great masters and that it can help the chaebols to extend their lifespan, and compare the new technique with the old technique, saying that the latter has completely declined. Done.

But today, Lao Chen pierced through the new art camp by himself, slashed mechas with swords, defeated three great masters by himself, and killed two of them with force. It was amazing.

At this point, who would dare to say that the old technique is not good? !

The three great masters personally went to lobby the chaebols and hinted to the major organizations that they need to further allocate resources, but now all three have been killed by Lao Chen alone.

Today is a major blow to Xinshu!

Especially in the final stage, the young man who jumped out inexplicably kicked the great master Xia Qing to death, which is an indirect proof that there are people who follow the old way.

This made people in the new art field indignant, impatient, and unstoppable. It felt like they were knocked down from the colorful clouds to the dust today.

They all know that after this battle today, the old way of art has come alive! The major chaebols and organizations will certainly continue to pour resources into them.

Those who are approaching slowly naturally have a close relationship with the three great masters, otherwise they would not be so hostile.

Now, they all saw that there was a very serious problem in Lao Chen, and in the end they didn't go after Xia Qing, obviously they couldn't do it anymore.

"kill!"

On the side of the Xinshu camp, someone took the lead in shouting, and couldn't help rushing over, followed by a large group of people.

From their point of view, apart from one old Chen, other people in the old art field are nothing to worry about, and they are far from being the opponents of the new art camp!

The people who were in the lead were either friends or disciples of the three great masters, and they wanted to take advantage of the moment to join forces and rush over to kill Lao Chen and take revenge for Mo Hai, Xia Qing, and Chen Kai.

Wang Xuan quickly stood in the front, there was nothing to say, and now he just wanted to keep a low profile, and since these people were going crazy, he could only follow and kill to the end!

"Let go!" Lao Chen whispered, letting Aoki let go, and then he walked out with the blood-stained black long sword.

The person on the opposite side suddenly stiffened, and even slowed down his footsteps. His heart was bottomless. Lao Chen's performance today was obvious to all. It was like killing a god, which made a group of people feel chills in their hearts.

Wang Xuan was also stunned, and looked at Lao Chen, who was standing out from the crowd. He was suspicious for a while, was the old colleague waiting for the other side to come forward on purpose?

Mainly because of the time we spent together, Lao Chen fished again and again, which made Wang Xuan feel a little hairy, and he couldn't see the true thoughts of his old colleague.

When Lao Chen passed by him, he sighed in an inaudible voice: "I can't do it anymore, until I kill all the top masters among them, and the rest...you deal with it!"

After he finished speaking, he jumped more than ten meters away, and the speed was too fast. He directly killed him with a black sword, and broke into the crowd in an instant!

Although Lao Chen's physical condition is not right, he is unstoppable, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, no one can resist, the sword light is raging, the heads of the people who kill him are rolling, and he will fall down in an instant, and no one can stop his footsteps!

Wang Xuan saw this scene~www.novelmt.com~ What else can he say, it is impossible to watch Lao Chen's physical problems explode and die there. Now he can't keep a low profile, arouses blood, and kills the past!

In the back, a group of people who followed the old way shouted and rushed to kill, because Lao Chen's performance made them worried and felt very sad.

Now, Lao Chen is still invincible, the sword light in his hand is like a rainbow, and every sword fall will kill a great master in the field of new techniques, but blood is constantly bleeding from his nose and mouth, and his chest seems to be about to explode. Ups and downs to the point of scary!

Many people realize that Lao Chen will most likely die here today. His injuries have long been irreversible. Now he is going to do his last bit to sweep away some powerful enemies!

Many people in the old art field have red eyes and feel that they are useless. Let Lao Chen kill this step alone, and they all do their best to kill forward.

At this moment, in the eyes of many people, Lao Chen is shining, extremely bright, as sharp as the long sword in his hand, and invincible in the field.

However, this should be his last splendor. He didn't cough up blood during the fierce battle with the three grand masters, but now his clothes are stained with blood, and his nose and mouth are bleeding constantly.

"Old Chen, stand back, don't fight anymore!" Wang Xuan shouted, he couldn't help it, his nose was a little sore, and he kept squeezing his potential. Regardless, he used the physical skills recorded in the five-page golden book again!

"Kill!" Lao Chen shouted at last, swept across with his long sword, and the heads rolled down. Those great masters were almost killed by him. He shared a brilliant light with the sword, and gasped: "If it was in ancient times, the secret way of old art was not yet there. Before the break, I am destined to become the patriarch, the person who has become a near-immortal, what are you?!"

Old Chen stood with a sword, his whole body was glowing, his voice shook the green hills, he was lonely, and he also had a suppressed pride, but unfortunately, he was born in the wrong age.