Sorry, I Am Invincible

"What's the matter? The technique is too weak to let people say?"

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows and said directly.

"What can you be proud of when you hit something that breaks? Huh?"

While speaking, Luo Chen clenched the Soul Recovering Sword with a fierce wave, and threw Liu Sen aside.

"That doesn't allow you to insult me! This is the pride of an assassin!"

Liu Sen gave a low yell and waved his double knives to attack Luo Chen again. The silver-white blade drew a silver light, and there was a touch of black shadow in it, which was the color of the blade.

"Pride? I want to see how much your pride is worth."

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Luo Chen said aloud indifferently.

From beginning to end, he didn't take Liu Sen seriously, even though he was very strong.

He waved the Rejuvenating Sword, and slashed towards Liu Sen in an understatement.

Liu Sen's eyes condensed. Although Luo Chen's sword seemed to be an understatement, he felt that if he didn't hide, this sword was likely to hurt him.

when!

There was a crisp sound, and the Fuling Sword collided with the scimitar. Obviously, Liu Sen did not hide, but instead waved the scimitar to block Luo Chen's attack.

"The reaction is pretty fast?"

Luo Chen said with a smile, with a touch of joking in his tone.

"Do you still need to say this?"

With a cold snort, Liu Sen didn't pause at all, his figure flashed, and then he appeared behind Luo Chen, two scimitars slashed towards Luo Chen's neck, he wanted to chop off Luo Chen's head directly.

Seeing that the blade was getting closer and closer to Luo Chen's neck, but Luo Chen still didn't respond, and didn't even move. This made Liu Sen's heart couldn't help but ecstasy. He felt that he could kill Luo Chen today.

As for why Luo Chen didn't move, he didn't think about it, and he didn't want to think about it, just know that Luo Chen was about to die under his blade.

Even if he couldn't cut off his head or cut his neck, he could die directly.

Liu Sen thought silently in his heart, as long as Luo Chen is resolved, he will immediately turn around and kill Liu Mingyuan.

Just when the blade was less than a finger from Luo Chen's neck, Liu Sen flashed before his eyes, and then cut away.

"What? What's the matter?"

Looking at the air in front of him, Liu Sen's eyes were filled with surprise, seeing that he was about to be hit, why did he escape again?

"Surprised?"

Luo Chen's faint voice sounded behind him, causing Liu Sen's pupils to shrink suddenly.

In shock, Liu Sen didn't even think about it. He just hit the position where Luo Chen was with a backhand.

"Eh... it's empty again."

Luo Chen's voice appeared on his left side again.

Without any hesitation, Liu Sen swung a knife again, but the result was still the same, he cut into a piece of air.

"It's still in the air, can you aim at a point?"

This time Luo Chen appeared on his right side with a playful voice.

"what!"

Liu Sen roared, and both knives came out, slashing towards Luo Chen.

"It's a pity... I don't have any accuracy."

Luo Chen's face appeared in front of Liu Sen, but before he could react, Luo Chen raised his fist.

A perfect uppercut hit his jaw straight.

Liu Sen didn't stop, and flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"Tsk...It's so weak."

Shaking his head, Luo Chen said aloud in disdain.

"There is no challenge at all, I really don't know where you have the courage to assassinate my disciple."

"Ahem..."

After coughing twice, Liu Sen wiped the corners of his mouth and got up. Luo Chen's eyes turned black with the punch that Luo Chen just now, and he almost fainted.

After all, he was just an assassin, focusing on attacking, assassinating, sneaking, etc., which was incomparable to a monk who developed all aspects like Luo Chen.

"I warn you... don't insult me ​​anymore."

Liu Sen's eyes gushed out cold light, and he stared at Luo Chen abnormally angrily.

He received more ridicule tonight than he had added in previous years.

"Why?"

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"There is no reason, you just don't allow you to insult me!"

Liu Sen's voice was low, as if trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

Luo Chen couldn't help laughing, and then continued to speak.

"You didn't let me respect you, and gave you so many opportunities. You didn't even hit me once. For people I disrespect, there are only mockery. If you can't stand it, you have to take it for me, understand? "

"Ah! I killed you!"

Liu Sen roared, clenching the scimitar and rushed towards Luo Chen.

One is because he is too angry, and the other is because he can't passively counterattack, if he wants to win, he can only take the initiative to attack.

"Come on... let me see how you kill me."

Hooking his finger towards Liu Sen, Luo Chen said aloud indifferently, even the Spirit Recovery Sword in his hand was hung down, and the tip of the sword pointed to the ground.

This is undoubtedly a great mockery.

Huh...

Liu Sen's first cut went straight to Luo Chen's throat. The speed was fast enough to be dazzling, but it was a pity that Luo Chen just leaned back slightly and avoided it.

Then came the second knife. This knife went from bottom to top, trying to stab Luo Chen's lower abdomen, and then pierced upwards, giving Luo Chen a pierced belly.

But it was a pity that his speed was still too slow. Luo Chen just stepped back and Liu Sen couldn't keep up. He drew up a finger or so from Luo Chen's abdomen.

"Nothing..."

Luo Chen rolled his eyes, and then boldly released his sword.

Huh...whhhhh...

Liu Sen didn't have time to react with this sword, so he opened his shoulder and made a deep wound.

"Did you see it? It's right to attack like this. You are as slow as a tortoise, shameless and not ashamed."

With a tick at the corner of his mouth, Luo Chen said with a smile.

"I don't need you to teach me!"

Liu Sen let out a low growl, and then shot the sword again. The two scimitars seemed to be mad, and they kept slashing towards Luo Chen, without the calmness that an assassin should have.

Dangdangdang

Luo Chen's left hand was behind him, and his right hand held a sword in one hand, easily blocking Liu Sen's attack. The airtight defense made him unable to attack at all.

Liu Sen thought that his attack speed was very fast. Before, many enemies had no time to react and were dealt with by him with a single knife. However, in front of Luo Chen, he was deflated again and again, which made him feel resentful.

"Why? Why is this?"

Liu Sen gritted his teeth and roared, but the attacks on his hands were still non-stop.

"Why? Do you want to know why?"

Luo Chen still said with a smile.

"After all, you are too weak, at least you must be a middle or late Nascent Soul."

"You guessed all wrong, I am in the prime of Nascent Soul."

Liu Sen replied with a cold snort, without concealing his cultivation.