My Ares Son-in-Law

Chapter 4902 You don’t deserve it!
  Even if the warriors around him each possess the realm of the Star Realm or even the Psychic Realm.

That's okay.

Under the spirit sea realm, it was meaningless to Xiao Chen. No matter how many people there were, he could easily kill them with poison.

Of course, for Wang Weiheng and Yao Wudi, it was a nightmare level of difficulty.

It is simply impossible for the two of them to break the situation.

One Mu Yan Xiong was enough for them to drink a pot.

Fortunately, Wang Weiheng is a peak powerhouse in the psychic realm, comparable to Mu Yanxiong.

But Yao Wudi is just a warrior who has just gathered the power of the stars, and may be killed instantly with one move.

Therefore, the judgment of those around them was not wrong. Under normal circumstances, these three people would definitely have no way to survive.

"Yao Wujing, are you sure you want my master to show up?"

Xiao Chen asked with a smile: "Now, if my master doesn't show up, you can still deal with your own affairs and then take care of yourself. If my master appears, you may not even have the chance to deal with your affairs."

Immediately, he glanced around and continued: "Listen, you guys, my master is the Saint Slayer.

If he appears, you will completely lose your way of survival.

Therefore, I give you a choice now, get out immediately, otherwise no matter how you beg for mercy later, it will be useless. "

"Hahaha!"

The crowd roared with laughter.

"Boy, this is the Holy Mountain, not anywhere else. The name of Saint Slayer may scare those trash, but it cannot scare us!"

Mu Yanxiong sneered.

"That's right! If you have the guts, let your master show up. I'm afraid he will wet his pants in fear when he sees this scene."

"That's right, that poor boy was abandoned by his master."

"Innocent and ridiculous fool!"

"Let the Saint Slaughter come out and I will destroy him now!"

In the crowd, a bearded man laughed and said. This bearded man is a sixth-level psychic warrior. Although he is not too strong, he has a strong murderous aura. He has killed many people. He is definitely a master who is not afraid of anything. .

He has never seen the Saint Slaughter take action.

So, I really am not afraid at all. This is the so-called fearlessness of those who don’t know.

"Haha, since you gave up this opportunity, let's all die! Master, if someone wants to bully my disciple, it's time for you to show up, right?"

Xiao Chen looked at the crowd.

Suddenly, a cold light shot out from the crowd.

The next moment, the bearded man who had just spoken so brazenly was penetrated by the cold light between his brows.

His eyes widened and he stared in that direction.

That mask!

That's right, that's the mask worn by the Saint Slaughter!
  The Saint Slayer is really here!

Moreover, he was killed in one move!
  He wanted to say something, but unfortunately his consciousness had fallen into the endless abyss.

When everyone's attention was focused on the masked warrior, no one noticed that Xiao Chen quietly disappeared into the crowd and slipped away.

His speed was so fast that no one present could notice it.

Just in the next moment, the masked warrior disappeared in an instant.

In fact, it was just a puppet controlled by Xiao Chen. Now that the task has been completed, it should naturally disappear.

The Saint Slaughter appears again.

This time, it's the real deal, the Saint Slayer played by Xiao Chen.

He slowly walked to the high platform, looked at Yao Wujing indifferently, and said contemptuously: "Originally, I didn't plan to show up. If you were willing to admit defeat, you would be the only one to die. But you violated the rules and tried to kill me." My disciple, then I have to step forward."    "Saint Slaughter!"

Yao Wujing gritted his teeth and suddenly realized that Xiao Chen was missing: "Where is that kid! Where is that Xiao Chen!"

Only then did everyone realize that Xiao Chen was nowhere to be seen.

"I'll go, that kid ran away so fast!"

"I was just patronizing the Saint Slayer, and I didn't notice it at all!"

"This is too fast!"

……

"Damn it!"

What Yao Wujing wanted to kill most was Xiao Chen, because Xiao Chen defeated him and could refine the eighth-level poison. He caught Xiao Chen because he wanted to get the secret of the eighth-level poison from Xiao Chen.

Arriving on the high platform, Xiao Chen glanced at Wang Weiheng and said, "Just protect Yao Wudi later. I will solve the trouble here."

"understand!"

Wang Weiheng looked at Xiao Chen, a little confused, because he felt some familiar aura from the Saint Slaughter in front of him.

But he didn't think much about it. After all, Saint Slaughter was Xiao Chen's master, and he had a familiar aura on him, maybe because of Xiao Chen.

"Saint Slaughter, since you have appeared, let me test your depth first."

Mu Yanxiong landed on the high platform and looked at the Saint Slaughter with excitement in his eyes. If he could defeat the Saint Slaughter, or even kill him, then he would become famous.

"You do not deserve!"

Xiao Chen shook his head and said.

"Whether you are worthy or not is not up to you, just take my sword!"

As soon as the sword came out, the wind and clouds moved, and it seemed that there was only a dazzling meteor left in the sky and the earth. This is a visual feast and a spiritual shock.

The sword moves are like poetry, the melody is melodious, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, cutting through the sky.

Mu Yanxiong was calm and focused, holding the sword in his hand like an arm and moving his fingers as he pleased. He was immersed in his own world, as if he were one with heaven and earth. At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

From the beginning, he did not dare to underestimate the enemy, but went all out, hoping to use this sudden attack to defeat the Saint Slaughter instantly.

The powerful sword moves are like a giant dragon rising out of the sea, powerful and shocking.

Mu Yanxiong shouted loudly, and the sword energy instantly condensed into a bright light and galloped away into the distance. It was an irresistible force, and any object in its way would be cut off without mercy.

The moment the sword move was released, the whole world seemed to fall into silence. The sound of the wind, the rain, and the sounds of all things became insignificant at this moment. All eyes were focused on that sword, and wherever the light passed, there was only shock and awe.

At this moment, the swordsman and the sword are a perfect combination, and together they compose a gorgeous piece of music. Mu Yanxiong's confidence, tenacity and courage are all integrated into this swordsmanship, making it more powerful and unique.

"What a powerful sword!"

"Yes, he is really strong. This Elder Mu is indeed the strongest assistant beside Master Yao. With this sword, the Saint Slaughterer cannot stop him!"

"That's right, even a strong man in the spiritual sea realm can't stop it!"

"Those who kill saints must die!"

……

The warriors on this holy mountain are somewhat disdainful of the Saint Slayer.

But those who witnessed the Saint-Slayer defeating Chen Bingzhou that day did not dare to look down upon the Saint-Slayer.

Although Chen Bingzhou was only at the sixth level of the psychic realm, he was defeated by the Saint Slaughter in one move. How could the Saint Slaughter be weak?

Chen Bingzhou was at the scene, and he was equally excited at this time.

This was the second time he saw the Saint-Slayer take action, and he didn't know how the Saint-Slayer could withstand this terrifying blow.

However, the Saint Slaughter seemed not to have seen the blow at all, and remained as indifferent as before with his hands behind his back.

(End of this chapter)