Boom!

The thick silver thunder and lightning collided with the bloody demonic energy, making a loud noise.

However, this kind of movement seems so insignificant compared to the entire battlefield at the moment.

In the center of the battlefield, every fight between Chen Jing and Alva was like an earth dragon rolling and the air roaring, giving people a terrifying feeling of doomsday.

At this time, with their essence and blood burning, the strength they displayed was comparable to that of an eighth-level warrior.

Because of this, the entire Genata was almost completely destroyed by them.

Click!

A bright silver light flashed past, and Alva's blood-scaled arm lying in front of him shattered into pieces.

A huge force struck him, and with a "boom" sound, he instantly flew backwards and crashed into a seven or eight-story building, creating a huge hole.

The whole building is crumbling.

Chen Jing looked expressionlessly at the long and deep claw wound on his arm that had just been left by Alva. The latter was very strong, and he had to pay a price if he wanted to gain something.

After all, although Alva's original strength was a little weaker than him, after burning the essence and blood, this gap has been completely made up, and even exceeded.

You must know that the burning of essence and blood is the same. The former means that the future of martial arts is cut off, while the latter only requires a lot of conditioning afterwards to return to the original state.

The effect of natural improvement will also be strong or weak.

Chen Jing's ability to slightly suppress his opponent in the battle is more a result of his far superior martial arts talent.

The scene returns to the present moment.

The billowing dust either rose or fell, covering the big hole made by Alva.

Chen Jing did not raise his feet to step into it, but directly extended his hand and waved.

Four silver spears about two meters long, composed of thunder and lightning, quickly condensed around him.

He pointed.

Several sharp sounds pierced the air.

All the lightning spears quickly shot into the cave.

The more intense the battle, the more gains a martial arts monster like Chen Jing will gain.

Just like now, after fighting many seventh-level warriors one after another, his proficiency in the use of the spiritual sea has greatly improved, and he can learn techniques that he has never used before in an instant.

It can be said that he has truly mastered the fighting methods of high-level warriors now.

Compared with veteran seventh-level warriors like Alva, he is even better than his predecessors.

It is precisely because of this terrifying progress that Alva wants to kill him more and more.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The lightning spear passed through the heavy dust and penetrated directly into the building, making several deafening explosions.

Observing Alva's breath, there was not much change. Chen Jing was not disappointed because his expectations had been met.

Boom!

The building was already crumbling under Alva's impact. At this time, Chen Jing's lightning spear was the last straw.

The twenty-meter-high building collapsed instantly like hollow building blocks.

At this moment, a bloody figure was about to rush out.

However, Chen Jing, who had been waiting for a long time, opened his fingers suddenly, like a thousand birds singing in unison in the palm of his hand, and the bright lightning quickly gathered in the center.

After a thunderbolt, the thick silver lightning turned into rainbow light and struck Alva extremely quickly.

Stab!

The surface of Alva's skin was instantly burnt black.

Chen Jing's face did not show joy.

Although the damage caused by this blow seemed powerful, it was nothing to Alva, whose strength was at the peak of the seventh level.

In less than a breath, the charred blackness on the latter's body quickly dissipated, and the bloody scales regrouped.

Of course, Chen Jing was not disappointed, because his goal had been achieved.

The hit of silver lightning can not only cause damage, but also cause temporary paralysis.

Although this paralysis was only momentary for Alva, it was enough.

He couldn't help but pause as he was about to run out.

At this moment, the building more than 20 meters high collapsed.

"Chen Jing!"

It was just that last moment too late.

Amidst the shouts of extreme hatred, Alva's entire body was buried deeply in the ruins.

Chen Jing, who saw that the matter was successful, did not take it lightly.

For other warriors, being hit by a building more than 20 meters high may have been a fatal blow, but for high-level warriors, they only suffered some injuries.

However, the balance of victory is always determined slowly bit by bit.

As one goes and the other goes, Chen Jing's chances of winning will gradually increase.

This is the reason why he laid it out like this.

really!

It only takes four or five seconds.

A large crater suddenly burst out in a place that used to be a building but is now in ruins.

Then a deafening sonic boom sounded, and Alva, who was much more embarrassed than before, turned into a line of blood and rushed towards Chen Jing.

There was no verbal communication, and once the two of them fought, they launched fatal moves.

Ding ding ding ding

The clashing sounds of swords and blood-scaled claws could be heard endlessly, causing ripples in the space.

Compared to the first time, Alva's attack at this time was more like a monster than a human being. Not only his hands and feet, but even his teeth became his effective weapons.

And his eyes became more and more violent, and the reason in them was gradually replaced by the desire to kill.

This is also one of the sequelae of the burning of essence and blood and the sudden increase in strength.

If not, Chen Jing's little plan would not succeed.

Stab!

Chen Jing's chest was severely slashed five times.

Of course, Alva, who was stabbed at the same time, also felt uncomfortable.

At this moment in the battle, the two of them were covered in wounds. Even the repair speed of their flesh and blood could not keep up with the speed of new injuries.

What's more, now they won't use their power to heal injuries at all, but to attack! Keep attacking!

Until one person falls.

Suddenly!

A long, thick whip tail covered with blood scales quickly formed from Alva's tail vertebra. When Chen Jing was busy dealing with it head-on, he whipped Lengzi sharply, catching the latter off guard.

Seeing that it was too late to dodge, Chen Jing dodged directly and continued to stab forward with the sword regardless.

Click!

The bones of Chen Jing's left arm were smashed to pieces by the tail of the bloody whip, and the whole hand collapsed weakly.

On the other side, Alva was also very uncomfortable under his injuries. His entire right thigh was almost severed by Chen Jing's knife.

Although it was not fully effective, it greatly limited the opponent's speed.

Just like that, with your sword and my punch, blood, flesh and bones spread across the earth.

If it were normal, the seventh-level temptation of flesh and blood would definitely attract nearby savage beasts to swarm here.

But now, no one dares to take a step forward.

So crazy! So fierce!

However, no matter how rich the assets are, they will all be wiped out quickly due to desperate squandering.

Chen Jing and Alva fought with high intensity, and the burning effect of blood essence gradually dissipated.

Although Chen Jing looked like gold paper at this time, he was extremely happy.

Because in the last confrontation, he came to the end.

Chen Jing smiled brightly when he saw Alva, whose essence and blood had been burned away, his hair turned to gray, and his face without a trace of flesh and blood.

The five fingers hold each other's head as if caressing a lover.

Too lazy to give him another chance to speak, he twisted his fingers vigorously.

Just listen to a "click" sound.

Alva's hateful face was turned back, never to be seen again.

Since then,

Seventh-level warrior, Alva died!
Chapter completed!