Buzz.

In the light curtain, the air kept trembling, and air flowed everywhere, and a stern slaughter.

The treasure knife in Zhong Wanjun's hand slowly moved, and a powerful sword force enveloped Li Chen.

When warriors fight, martial arts are meant to be oppressed and locked. Anyone with martial arts can use their moves to a stronger level. The reason is that they can lock in the opponent's movements.

One move first, one step ahead.

brush.

Zhong Wanjun moved, and his whole person rushed out first, shot up like a floating wave, and the sword in his hand lies across his chest and slowly swung it out.

Buzz.

The endless blue-silver silk thread spread, and it was the trajectory left by the blade slashing through the air.

The knife line, like a net-shaped sword, surrounded Li Chen, as if it would be divided into countless corpses in the next moment.

"Ben Lei collapsed."

Crack.

Looking ahead with the right palm, wind and thunder gathered, and the airflow quickly gathered, and also intertwined into a huge net, spreading with the Thunder Palm as the center.

The majestic and endless perfect peak fist movement was revealed without reservation at this moment, and rushed towards the sword movement that locked itself in a crazy way.

Bang bang bang.

The hidden and dense sound that makes the chest feel stuffy spread in the void, as if it can shake the mind.

"How is it possible to achieve the peak of perfection?"

The knife in his hand suddenly trembled, as if there was a tendency to change direction. Zhong Wanjun's pupils suddenly contracted, and the true energy in his body burst out, and Shi Ercheng took action with all his strength.

boom.

The fierce sword force added power to it, barely resisting the violent and unpopular punch impact.

Zhong Wanjun's face looked a little ugly. In this case, 120% of his strength was a burden for him.

Not everyone can explode with this kind of strength. After all, it is a manifestation of stimulating potential and overdrawing physical fitness.

After all, he has a strong cultivation level, three small realms higher than Li Chen. His strong alien true energy is comparable to the power of true energy, which makes this move Tianqing Bakong have no flaws at all.

Of course, this is in the eyes of warriors of the same level.

Li Chen is a warrior of the same level, and his cultivation level is slightly lower.

Therefore, facing this flawless move, he could only choose to defend with the same crazy domineering Ben Lei.

Crack.

The harsh sound of scratches permeated, and the airflow implicated in the thunder palm seemed to flash inexplicable power. The trend of the knife lines absorbed suddenly accelerated, and they gathered independently to the palm.

At this moment, the two of them tried their best, and they were fighting for whoever could persevere and who would be better.

"How could Ye Guyun be so strong?"

Feeling the tremor of the knife move in his hand, Zhong Wanjun's eyes showed ferociousness.

He ranks the last among the five Guyuan realm geniuses, but he is also the youngest and has the greatest ambitions. He has always wanted to challenge the people above.

Unfortunately, the senior officials of Xuanwu Palace strictly prohibited them from duels. After all, at this point, the loss was enough to make Xuanwu Palace hurt.

You know, cultivating them has consumed countless special geniuses.

"Hmph, even if you resist this move, your true qi cultivation is too weak and you will definitely not be able to persist."

Although surprised, Zhong Wanjun still did not think that Li Chen was his opponent. He swelled the powerful true energy in his body and kept crushing it.

As long as Li Chen's true energy is not good, he can take advantage of the situation and defeat it in one fell swoop.

Unfortunately, he knew this, and Li Chen knew this even more.

In terms of cultivation, he is not as good as Zhong Wanjun, but his Gang power is a real master's method, and his attack power was even higher than his Sky Blue Sword Power.

The violent and unpopular thunder palm kept cracking the sucked sword lines, and the layers of dark power contained on it were enough to make up for the weakness of insufficient true qi.

"Evening power."

"how so."

"impossible."

Off the stage, the disciples of Xuanwu Palace were speechless.

"Li Chen, you really surprised me."

A bright light flashed through Wanfutong's tiny eyes.

"Awesome, it seems that I underestimated you at this level. I don't know how strong the rumored Ye Guyun would be."

Chen Song nodded secretly.

"You are so strong, Zhong Wanjun should not give him a chance. If you lose to such a boy, you are not qualified to be as famous as me."

Shangguan Ying was in a cold sun.

Boom.

Under the gaze of everyone, two extremely violent qi suddenly disintegrated, and two figures rolled around and hit the light curtain.

Crash.

The light curtain was rippling everywhere, and there was almost sign of breaking.

"Senior Brother Zhong won."

Seeing Li Chen kneeling halfway on the ground and vomiting blood from his mouth, Zhong Wanjun just looked pale and staggered a few steps, the disciples of Xuanwu Palace cheered.

"Junior Brother Zhong suffered minor injuries."

Wan Futong and Chen Song looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

With the eyes of both of them, they can naturally see things that others cannot see.

Zhong Wanjun staggered a few steps, although he did not vomit blood, but he was just holding on.

"The high and low have been judged, and it's time to end."

Shangguan Ying turned around and wanted to leave, but he didn't care about Li Chen's life or death.

In his opinion, if Li Chenruo is smart, he will definitely choose to admit defeat to save his life.

Buzz.

But at this moment, a powerful and obscure sharp sword surged into the sky, suddenly penetrated the protective cover, affecting everyone, and made Shangguan Ying suddenly turn his head.

"This is not good. Zhong Wanjun wants to use treasure tools."

Wan Futong's small eyes suddenly opened and his body swung towards the platform.

But it's too late.

On the high platform, Zhong Wanjun suddenly abandoned his knife and raised his right arm high and waved it straight forward.

The blue-silver sword light was extremely dazzling, and in an instant, a sword light several feet long slashed down.

Its powerful sword force without a bunch increased several times in an instant, and even the protective cover could not stop its power.

It was vaguely seen that there was an additional sword in Zhong Wanjun's right hand that seemed transparent but had a thin blue image.

The sword that soared into the sky came from the treasure sword.

As this sword appears alone, countless violent and fierce sharp sword lights appear in the void. It was triggered by treasure tools, and the martial arts power increased several times in an instant.

The reason why it is called a treasure is because of its preciousness, even ordinary Danxuan realm warriors can own it.

But seeing that the sky blue evil spirits have been scattered for many years, but they have not had a treasure utensil, you can tell that the treasure utensil has been cherished.

Secondly, it is the special power of the treasure, which not only has stronger attack power, but most importantly, after long-term use, it will enhance the power of its own martial arts.

With Zhong Wanjun's cultivation talent, he has definitely obtained the treasures he possessed. I don't know how long he has been with him, but he has improved to a level of martial arts in the realm of transformation.

powerful.

Too strong.

Facing Zhong Wanjun who used treasures, Li Chen was oppressed and bent down his backbone. No matter how talented he is, he is only half a step away from this realm, and he is not able to resist it at this time, as if he only ends up killing his neck.
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