Chapter 14 The Fall of the Chen Family 4

"Bum!"

A muffled sound came from the place where the two palms fought, and the two figures also retreated separately. The huge force made Chen Xiong retreat three steps in a row to resolve it. What surprised him was Qin Bing, who was opposite. Under this terrible impact, he just took a step back.

Looking at Chen Xiong, who was a little surprised, Qin Bing smiled coldly in his heart. His palm changed slightly, and his five fingers changed. The next moment, his index finger popped out in the air, and suddenly there were three rapid sound breaking the air.

"Hmm!" Although Chen Xiong was shocked by Qin Bing's strength, his hand was not slow at all. With a long sword in his hand, three sword shadows suddenly stabbed out, which was the unique skill of Jianzong, the seven unique swords.

"Ding! Ding!"

After welcoming Qin Bing with one move, Chen Xiong did not retreat and stepped forward. His body was like electricity. He turned his left hand and patted it out, taking Qin Bing's chest and went away.

Feeling the palm attacked by Chen Xiong, Qin Bing smiled slightly, pointed a little, and suddenly a fierce force went straight to the back of Chen Xiong's hand, forcing Chen Xiong to give up his move.

However, Chen Xiong has been on the battlefield for a long time, and I don't know how much he has experienced in the battle of life and death, but his experience is extremely rich. Seeing that Qin Bing has resolved his fierce blow, the right sword quickly stabbed out, and in the blink of an eye, he stabbed Qin Bing in the chest.

Wo!

Qin Bing stepped a little, and his body quickly stepped back two steps. The long gun in his hand slipped, and a silver light suddenly shot out.

"Ding!"

After the two figures flashed, they killed each other again.

In Chen's house, such scenes are staged everywhere. There is almost a cup of tea in the fight. There are not many warriors left in the Chen family. In addition to those powerful warriors who are still supporting, those ordinary warriors either died or fled. In today's situation, anyone with a little vision has seen that the Chen family is over.

Peng Yue and the three were also besieged by Du Tianhao and others. They said that the strength of the three was good for the peak of the day after tomorrow, and it was very difficult for the two. And seven of Du Tianhao and his party came at the peak of the day after tomorrow. Except for two people who went to support other places to reduce losses, the remaining five were besieging Peng Yue.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Peng Yue quickly dodged and dodged Du Tianhao's palm, but a big pit appeared behind him the next moment, and the mud and gravel flew away.

"General Du, are you determined to be against our royal family?" Peng Yue looked at Du Tianhao in front of him with a gloomy face and said with a sneer.

"I can't understand Elder Peng's words. It's not that I want to go against your Wang family. It's really that your Wang family's hand is too long. Originally, I didn't intend to offend your Wang family, but now it's different. I should let you know who is the master of Tongzhou!" Du Tianhao smiled faintly and didn't care about Peng Yue's threat at all.

He is sure that the Wang family will not send a large number of warriors. After all, the location of Tongzhou is important, but Tongzhou is not the most important as the competition center of the Wang family.

"General Du, don't make a mistake. Don't think that a few acquired warriors can dominate Tongzhou. The strength of our Wang family is so simple!" Peng Yue's eyes flashed and sneered.

"I don't know how strong your Wang family is, but my family is not a soft persimmon. You will understand later that even if your Wang family knows about this matter, we can't help it!" Du Tianhao snorted coldly, a little under his feet, his body swept out, and the big knife in his hand quickly split like thunder.

Feeling the power of Du Tianhao's knife, Peng Yue's face suddenly changed. His strength was already weaker than Du Tianhao's, and he was not his opponent at all. Sooner or later, there is only a way to die. With his feet, his body retreated rapidly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into a few cold light and stabbed out.

Peng Yue resisted Du Tianhao's attack while observing the battle in Chen's mansion. With the retreat of the Chen family, he also knew that the Chen family was over, and the Wang family's plan in Tongzhou was probably going to fail. Instead of integrating the power of Tongzhou, the three people came here to see the destruction of the Chen family and return to Yizhou. I'm afraid that the end will not be too good.

Although the strength of Peng Yue and the three is not weak, their status in the Wang family is not particularly high. All three are elders recruited by the Wang family, not the direct line of the Wang family. It's okay to act as threwrights. If something happens, the first bad luck is them.

"Now Tongzhou can no longer do it. It can only take Chen Xiong back to Yizhou. Although the strength of the Chen family has been greatly reduced, at least there are several first-class masters, which still have some effect on the family." Peng Yue's mind turned quickly, and after a moment, he paid attention. Then, when he dodged Du Tianhao's attack, he came to Li Yun's side.

"Second brother, Tongzhou is over, ready to break out!" Then when he made a mistake, Peng Yue quickly said to Li Yun.

Li Yun glanced at the war situation around and nodded. In fact, as early as Du Tianhao took action, they guessed such an ending, but if they did not fight and fled, I'm afraid the Wang family would not let them go.

In a short time, Peng Yue and the three of them had already conveyed the news of retreat to each other. Although the three were still reluctantly supporting, they were waiting for the best opportunity to leave.

The battle lasted for nearly a stale of incense. The warriors of the Chen family died and fled. There were less than 50 people left, all of whom were forced into the backyard of Chen's mansion by Qin Bing and others.

"Chen Xiong, now your Chen family is finished." Looking at Chen Xiong in front of him, Qin Bing said coldly that after the battle just now, Chen Xiong's sense of combat has been learned by him, and it doesn't make much sense to continue.

"Even if the Chen family is over, I will be buried with Larry!" The brother died, the son was gone, and the Chen family is now over. Chen Xiong now has nothing. As for words such as humiliation and resurresurance, Chen Xiong disdained to do it. Even if he thought about it, his reason told him that the possibility of killing Qin Bing in the future was even lower. After all, at his age, it was almost impossible to break through, but Qin Bing's future was unlimited.

Through the previous battle, Chen Xiong thought that he had understood Qin Bing's strength very clearly. It was difficult to kill Qin Bing, but with his death, there was no possibility of killing Qin Bing.

"Everything should be over!" Looking at the few remaining Chen family warriors not far in front of him, Qin Bing sighed, and the murder in his eyes suddenly became stronger the next moment.

"Death, Chen Xiong!" At his feet, stepping on the snow showed the limit in an instant. Qin Bing's figure suddenly disappeared from the place, turned into a shadow, and rushed to Chen Xiong.

"It's so fast!" Looking at Qin Bing, Chen Xiong's face suddenly changed. Now he also understands that Qin Bing has hidden his strength in the battle just now.

"Even if you hide your strength, I won't make you feel better!" Chen Xiong snorted coldly, and his feet slammed on the ground. His body suddenly shot out like a cannonball. The true qi in his body burst out in an instant. The long sword in his hand suddenly turned into four sword shadows, which was the third layer of the seven swords.

The four sharp shadows at the peak of the day after tomorrow, like a run-off wild horse, roared and blew a violent gas explosion and rushed to Qin Bing.

"Break it!" With a cold hum, the long gun in Qin Bing's hand suddenly shook, and the next moment it turned into four gun shadows. After the four attack of the peaks of the day after tomorrow, the strength of the sky was naturally irresistible, but Qin Bing is now a congenital strong man who can easily resist Chen Xiong's attack.

"Spiritual silence!" The five fingers in his hand changed, and the pale congenital innocence instantly condensed at Qin Bing's fingertips, and shot out in Qin Bing's fierce shouts. Suddenly, a pale wind of finger in the air passed like lightning.

"What a horrible finger!" Feeling the great pressure from the pale fingers, Chen Xiong's face changed dramatically. He had never seen the congenital strong. Naturally, he did not know that the pale true spirit was congenital innocence. But this does not prevent him from judging Qin Bing's fingering power.

"Boom!"

Feeling the terrible fingering force, a powerful momentum gushed out of Chen Xiong's body in an instant. Before the true energy in his body was unreservedly injected into the sword, suddenly there was a clear sound in the air, and the sword body kept trembling.

"Break!" With Chen Xiong's fierce shouting, the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out like lightning, facing the pale white strength.

"Ding~buzz~"

The pale white strength collided with the tip of the sword, and suddenly the violent momentum mixed with harsh humming came out.

"What a horrible finger!" Feeling the force from the sword, Chen Xiong's face was on one side. His right hand holding the long sword was already a little numb, and there were bursts of hot pain from the tiger's mouth. Needless to say, he also knew that under this finger, his tiger's mouth had been cracked.

"Why is this boy so strong? Even the acquired limit should not be so strong!" Chen Xiong looked at the rushing Qin Bing and felt a chill in his heart. An idea that he couldn't believe came to his mind.

"No, absolutely not. He is so young. How can he be so strong!" Chen Xiong shook his head quickly, and he wouldn't believe that a teenage teenager had the strength he had pursued all his life.

"Heart-piercing diamond!" Qin Bing shouted loudly, and the long gun in his hand turned around, and immediately stabbed Chen Xiong's mouth like a drill.

"Block it!" Chen Xiong felt the power of the gun, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out. The seemingly ordinary sword was already the limit he could play. Even if he attacked the acquired limit, he was sure to block it, but in the face of this shot, he had a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

There is a faint feeling in his heart that he can't stop this shot and Qin Bing's must-kill blow.

"Ding~"

With a crisp sound, the sword in Chen Xiong's hand shattered inch in his frightened eyes, and the silver-white gun kept expanding in his pupils, and a strong horror hit his heart.

"Ah~" The next moment, Chen Xiong's scream came out, and a silver-white long gun pierced him.

"You are not the day after tomorrow, you are a congenital warrior, you are a congenital warrior!" Chen Xiong looked at Qin Bing in front of him, his eyes were full of panic, and he shouted sadly.