My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Xiao Zhu, as the king of swordsman who has been running China for decades, is extremely powerful.

Although the knife was slightly reserved, it is not something that an ordinary master can follow.

Even the average middle-grade master, Xiao Zhu was confident that he would be seriously injured with a single blow.

With the serious injury Ye Chen suffered before, this knife shouldn't be blocked by Ye Chen.

Then there is only one reason, and that is that Ye Chen's injuries have all recovered, and his strength has improved.

The age difference between Xiao Zhu and Ye Chen was a full thirty or forty years old, but the strength was indeed the same, which made Xiao Zhu's face a little unsightly.

Hearing Xiao Zhu's words, the expressions of the surrounding Shen family suddenly changed.

"Ye Chen's injury was healed?"

"It's definitely the old way of Qingyun Academy who made the shot, otherwise, even if Ye Chen is talented, it is impossible to recover from such a serious injury during this time."

Qi Shiyue's heart felt a little, and she felt a bad premonition in her mind.

If Ye Chen healed from his injury, it would be a little troublesome. With the sword king Xiao Zhu alone, it would be difficult to stop Ye Chen.

Once Xiao Zhu was defeated, the situation on the scene would be very unfavorable to the Shen family.

"Yes, the injuries in my body have been healed, thanks to Qi Shiyue's gift, my cultivation level is still slightly diligent."

Ye Chen said with a smile.

"You can stop me with this sword without hurting me. Your strength should have reached the low-grade grandmaster level. A low-grade grandmaster in his twenties is really a monster."

Xiao Zhu looked at Ye Chen with a complicated expression, and said with emotion.

"Since you know that I am a low-grade grandmaster, why don't you go back?"

Ye Chen shouted softly.

"The Shen family is kind to me, and besides, the old man has been in the world for decades, how can he be scared by a junior and retreat without fighting?"

Xiao Zhu laughed and looked at Ye Chen fiercely, full of fighting spirit.

"The old man has been trapped by the low-grade master for decades, and has never had an inch of gold. As long as I cut you off today, I will definitely be able to become a masterpiece."

Xiao Zhu said with a face of war.

"Want to use me as a stepping stone?"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, pinched the tactics with both hands, and shouted in a low voice, "Shank the sky."

As Ye Chen stepped into the lower-grade master, the power of the Heaven-shaking Seal was completely brought into play. A simple ancient seal appeared on Xiao Zhu's head, and then abruptly fell.

"Good job."

Xiao Zhu yelled, holding knives in both hands, the sword intent that soared into the sky suddenly spread, and then slashed towards the sky-shaking mark on the top of his head.

As the blade turned over, Xiao Zhu merged the true energy of his whole body into the long sword, and then a dazzling silver sword air spit out, directly slashing on top of the sky-turning seal.

With a bang, there was a sound in the sky that looked like a metal collision.

The silver sword mang had a fierce sword spirit, and collided with the earthshaking seal, and it turned out to be a match for opponents.

With a roar, the silver sword light and the earthshaking seal disappeared in the air.

At this moment, Xiao Zhu let out a low cry, held knives in both hands, turned the long knives in his hands, and walked with the knives, slashing towards Ye Chen like a fish and dragon.

When the man was still in the air, he had already cut a full nine times.

The sword energy of each sword is three feet long, and the nine sword auras are slashed towards Ye Chen one after another. Seeing from a distance, these nine sword auras seem to have melted into a more powerful sword aura, directly slashing towards. Ye Chen's head.

"If it had been a few days ago, I wouldn't be able to take this cut, but now, this move is no longer a threat to me."

Ye Chen sighed softly, just stretched out his right hand and blasted out with a punch.

There was a roar, and there was a roar in the sky, and the void seemed to be shattered by Ye Chen's fist.

The punch hasn't arrived, but the fist has already burst out.

With a bang, Ye Chen's fist struck Xiao Zhu's sword energy, as if there was thunder in the sky, violent energy surged towards the surroundings.

The courtyard of the Shen family was razed to the ground by this energy, and the surrounding houses collapsed directly with a bang.

Qi Shiyue and the others changed their expressions and hurriedly led the Shen family back.

After stepping back several tens of meters, he stopped and looked at Ye Chen and Xiao Zhu with solemn expression.

"This Xiao Zhu is the world-famous sword king, this Ye Chen, can actually match Xiao Zhu's opponent?"

"How could he be so strong? Is it possible that he started practicing from his mother's womb?"

The complexions of the Shen family became extremely ugly.

Although everyone had heard the news that Ye Chen killed Ji Wenyuan, he had never seen it personally.

Now that Ye Chen and Xiao Zhuqi met each other, these people finally recognized the reality.

"It's interesting, Xiao Zhu, just take my punch and try."

Ye Chen's eyes flickered, and there was a long roar, and the void shook, and the blood qi in his body rose to the sky, and an extremely terrifying aura suddenly spread.

At this moment, Ye Chen's breath was directly enveloped in the Shen Family Courtyard, and moved towards Xiao Zhu's suppression.

"Quiet."

Ye Chen muttered to himself, and then slammed a fist so lightly towards Xiao Zhu.

An invisible wind of dying blows away towards Xiao Zhu.

Since Ye Chen stepped into the low-grade master, the power of nirvana has more than doubled.

Ordinary low-grade masters, I'm afraid they won't be able to pick them up.

Xiao Zhu's face changed, and he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis. Holding the knife in both hands, a bright blade flashed in his eyes, and the true energy of his whole body was integrated into the long knife in his hand.

A series of loud knives resounded around.

"Break the mountains and rivers with one cut."

Xiao Zhu shouted, and the long knife in his hand was directly cut out.

The sword energy of more than ten meters soared into the sky, like a waterfall, straddling everyone's eyes.

With a bang, an unprecedented loud noise resounded in Yanjing City, and a wave of powerful explosions centered on Ye Chen and Xiao Zhu spread wildly around.

Fully half of the buildings in the Shen family were directly razed to the ground by this energy.

"Who has won?"

Mr. Shen looked at the center of the smoke with scorching eyes.

The people around the Shen family couldn't help showing tension on their faces.

At this moment, Xiao Zhu's figure flew upside down from the smoke, and a sunken fist mark appeared on his chest.

When the person was still in the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Xiao Zhu lost?"

Everyone in the Shen family suddenly turned pale.

"Ye Chen, be merciful."

At this moment, the medical idiot's figure appeared behind Xiao Zhu, and with a slight grasp of his right hand, the energy from Xiao Zhu's body was relieved, and then he took out a pill and stuffed it into Xiao Zhu's mouth.

Although Ye Chen's punch was mostly offset by Xiao Zhu's sword energy, Xiao Zhu's physical body was very weak, and he had resisted Ye Chen's remaining punch strength, and was already seriously injured.

"Thank you."

Xiao Zhu stood still and thanked the doctor beside him.

"Medical idiot, if you dare to make a move today, don't blame me for ignoring my feelings and killing me in this Shen family."

Ye Chen looked at the sudden appearance of the medical idiot, and said coldly: "You should know that I have such strength, you can't keep them."