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That Carefree Sect disciple clenched his teeth. Although he was scared by Chen Sanqiu's look that made his entire body shiver and stiffen up, when he turned around and looked at the disciples of Carefree Sect behind him, he also saw Wang Linlin. That disciple took a deep breath and roared loudly.

His voice was hoarse, as if he wanted to scream his throat out. He used all the strength in his body and burst out all the energy in his body. His eyes were red as he rushed towards Chen Sanqiu with all his might.

The great sword in his hand hacked towards Chen Sanqiu's head.

Chen Sanqiu looked at this Carefree Sect disciple who had a face full of fear, but eyes blood-red. He roared at the top of his lungs and roared at him. He could not help but sigh.

Reaching out his hand, he gently grabbed the treasured sword from the Xiao Yao Sect disciple's hand. He then directly grabbed the incomparably sharp sword tip and lightly flicked his index finger on the treasured sword.

"Bam."

A crisp sound rang out, the treasured sword's blade suddenly rippled and scattered in all directions, landing in the hands of the Carefree Sect disciple.

The Carefree Sect disciple suddenly felt the treasured sword in his hand turn into a scalding hot iron, and he fiercely flicked his hand away. His body was instantly sent flying, flying seven or eight meters away, and then heavily fell on the ground.

When the Carefree Sect disciple lifted his head with great effort and looked at his hands, he realized that his hands had become a bloody mess just as Chen Sanqiu flicked his sword with his index finger.

"Ah!"

The Carefree Sect disciple let out a miserable scream of pain. His eyes rolled back as he fainted from the pain.

When the disciples of the various sects, who originally wanted to show off their abilities in front of Wang Lin and everyone else, saw this scene, they all stopped in their tracks.

Everyone only had one life, and everyone knew that death could not be reborn. Although everyone was young and had extraordinary strength, wanting to achieve something great, when facing Chen Sanqiu, after seeing the strong disciple of Carefree Sect knocked out by Chen Sanqiu so easily.

Everyone understood that this was no longer something they could handle.

Unless they were like ants, crazily rushing towards Chen Sanqiu and praying that they were the last ant that would kill the elephant, then they would definitely die.

At this time, only the heads of the various sects came out to fight against Chen Sanqiu. Otherwise, they wouldn't be Chen Sanqiu's match.

"Chen Sanqiu, you have committed so many evils and killed so many of our disciples. Do you really want to leave so easily?" An ancient martial arts sect's Sect Leader angrily said to Chen Sanqiu.

"Chen Sanqiu, you murderous demon. You killed so many people that your entire mountain peak was dyed blood-red. Don't you feel a trace of uneasiness in your heart?" Another Sect Leader of the ancient martial arts sect also said angrily at Chen Sanqiu.

"Chen Sanqiu, if you can leave an arm here, we can let you go." Another leader of the ancient martial arts sect said to Chen Sanqiu with a face full of compassion.

….

Wang Linlin did not say a word

He looked at Chen Sanqiu and watched as Chen Sanqiu held the sword of the Carefree Sect disciple and twirled it around in his hand. Chen Sanqiu held the sword and looked up at the sky in a daze, completely ignoring what the Sect Leaders of the ancient martial arts sect were saying.

Wang Linlin's heart gently thumped faster.

Wang Linlin knew how much Chen Sanqiu despised the Sect Leaders of the ancient martial arts sects beside him.

How much Chen Sanqiu despised them as enemies.

How could it be possible to use words to threaten Chen Sanqiu even in the face of an army of thousands?

Would Chen Sanqiu be someone who could be intimidated by words?

Wang Linlin knew that it was impossible, absolutely impossible.

When he saw Chen Sanqiu gradually retract his gaze from the sky and stand straight on Chen Sanqiu's chest with the treasured sword in his hand, Wang Lin quickly retreated backwards.

Before the Sect Leaders of the other ancient martial sects could even react to Wang Linlin's sudden retreat, Chen Sanqiu had already let out a soft shout. The Genuine Qi all over his body rose up and rushed into his four limbs and bones, into the treasured sword in his hands.

The Nameless Sword Arts only had a total of nine moves, and any two of them could be combined into a myriad of variations. After seeing the first move, he didn't know which of the nine moves he should use.0

More importantly, each of the nine stances were extremely powerful. The sword Qis were extremely powerful, as though they were capable of slashing through mountains or overturning the seas, as though a demonic god had descended into the mortal world.

This was the most terrifying part.

Every single stance was extremely powerful, and any two were able to link together at will. This was simply too terrifying.

"Nameless Sword Arts, annihilated."

Chen Sanqiu flicked his wrist and the sword qi spread out like a silver dragon out of the sea. His body and the treasured sword seemed to have become one. His body was the treasured sword and the treasured sword was Chen Sanqiu's body.

The sword arrived in front of one of the ancient Martial Sect's leaders. The sword was neat and fast like a fart that came from the sky. It couldn't be dodged and directly pierced through the chest of one of the ancient Martial Sect's leaders.

Before the Sect Leader could regain his wits, before he could even scream, Chen Sanqiu had already followed his sword and quickly rushed towards another Sect Leader of the Ancient Martial Sect.

In less than a second, Chen Sanqiu had wounded two of the Ancient Martial Sect's Sect Leaders. He then rushed towards the rest of the Sect Leaders.

At this time, the other disciples of the ancient martial arts sects had also come back to their senses, and they loudly cursed.

F * ck, Wang Linlin is too f * cking despicable.

He knew what Chen Sanqiu was going to do in advance, but he didn't inform them in advance and just ran off by himself.

F * ck.

Damn it.

The Sect Leaders of the ancient martial arts sects all rushed towards the direction Wang Linlin had escaped in. As for their own disciples …

He couldn't even protect his own life right now, so why would he care about his own disciples?

Was he free?

Chen Sanqiu chased the Sect Leaders of the ancient martial arts sect towards the back of the mountain.

Being opened by Chen Sanqiu

The two ancient martial sects' Sect Leaders who were initially wounded couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in their hearts.

Who would have thought that at the beginning, he would be the first to suffer misfortune, but in the end, he became the luckiest person.

Although he was injured by Chen Sanqiu at the beginning, he might not die.

However, the Sect Leaders of the other ancient martial arts sects were uncertain.

"What are you all still waiting for? Hurry and break the cannon on the mountain peak and move it down the mountain. It's a pity that we lost such a powerful cannon. " An injured Old Martial Sect Leader roared.

Suddenly.

There was an angry roar from the foot of the mountain.

Everyone abruptly turned their heads to look at the foot of the mountain.

Five extremely large cloned Taotie rushed over towards the direction of the Heaven Mountain Sword Sect.

"Yes."

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