"Come on, let's continue!"
After recovering his soul power, Zhong Wen wiped his mouth, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, he laughed again and waved his sword.
"I have heard of two types of elixirs that restore soul power."
After all, Qi Miao was not an ordinary person. He quickly calmed down. While waving the soul-beating whip to deal with the enemy, he said in wonder, "But it is unheard of that the effect is so good. You will probably not have many magical items like this in your hands." Is that much?"
"That's that!"
Zhong Wen spoke with discouraged words, but the sword in his hand was like a violent storm, stabbing with deadly speed, "That was the last one just now, there will be no more."
"Is it?"
Qi Miao sneered and whipped again, "It's fine if you don't have it, then just go and die!"
He has gradually lost patience with this young man who has repeatedly damaged his confidence. He can no longer display the attitude and demeanor of a senior. There is only one thought left in his mind, which is to beat him to pieces and make him lose his mind. .
"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"
The clear sound of the collision of gold and iron echoed between the heaven and the earth. It is unknown what kind of material this soul-beating whip is made of. When it hits the magic weapon in Zhong Wen's hand, which is as sharp as iron as mud, it is evenly matched. There is no trace of it on the surface. Scratches and damage.
This fight finally showed Qi Miao's strength in the realm of chaos.
Each of his whips was powerful and heavy, enough to split mountains and seas, and shatter the void. However, the terrifying power did not dissipate and did not have any impact on Ilia and the others around him, which shows his control over energy. The strength is no less than that of Bailechuan, which fully proves that there are some scientific researchers who can fight.
Is this kid really just in the soul state?
Just when Zhong Wen secretly praised his strength, Qi Miao was also shocked and could hardly believe what he had experienced.
At this time, he was giving all his strength in every move, without giving any slack.
However, the young man in front of him fought back and forth with him without losing any of his strength. This was obviously very unreasonable.
It is said that the only one who can fight against the Chaos Realm is the Chaos Realm.
Even the Faceless Man, who claims to be as powerful as the Chaos Realm, actually uses some special means to turn the corpse of a Chaos Realm cultivator into a murder weapon that can be completely controlled.
This is why in tens of thousands of years, only a total of twelve faceless men have been born in the world.
It's just because corpses in the Chaos Realm are too scarce and rare. With the foundation of Goddess Mountain, after countless years of accumulation, we can only get so many.
Of course, the only person who knows this secret is the inventor of the Faceless Man, who is himself.
Even Bai Xing and the other twelve faceless men had no idea about this, thinking that they were just killing machines that had undergone physical transformation.
Although as a scientific researcher, Qi Miao's own combat effectiveness is at the bottom of the Chaos Realm, but a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The Chaos Realm is the Chaos Realm and cannot be matched by the Soul Phase Realm.
Could it be another Xu Youqing?
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had fought several more moves. Feeling the exaggerated sword energy coming towards their faces and the bursts of pain coming from the surface of their skin, Qi Miao unconsciously thought of the shadow of the freak from the Xu family.
He was shocked, but he was not too panicked, because every time the sword and whip crossed, Zhong Wen's soul power would be severely damaged, and the smoothness of the moves and the sharpness of the sword would also decline. It can be said that the more he fights, the weaker he becomes. , if this momentum continues, there will be almost no suspense about the outcome.
Qi Miao has absolute confidence in the soul whip.
He didn't think it was shameful to use props to bully a person in the soul state.
On the contrary, as a "scientist", the victory of scientific research results will only make him extremely proud and proud.
"when!"
Another head-on fight, Zhong Wen seemed to be out of strength, and was whipped violently, flying out, flipping 360 degrees in the air, and staggering back a few steps before barely stopping. His figure looked quite embarrassed.
Won!
Qi Miao couldn't help but look happy, knowing that the opponent's soul power had been greatly damaged and could no longer withstand his own frontal attack. With the intention of killing you while you were sick, Qi Miao was about to catch up. What happened next? , but it left him dumbfounded and unable to move his tongue.
I saw Zhong Wen flipping his left hand, and several crystal-clear white balls appeared in his palm again, and he stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.
Almost at the same time, his originally dim eyes shone brightly again, and the soul power in his body surged instantly, almost breaking through the constraints of his body and overflowing directly.
How can it be?
What on earth is this?
There are not many treasures that can restore the power of the soul, even in the Goddess Mountain. How could he take out so many at will?
The existence of the Xuan Tianzhu was obviously far beyond Qi Miao's understanding, causing a surge of panic in his heart, and his whole person fell into a brief state of confusion.
How did he know that Zhong Wen had held up the Xuantian Mirror to kill thousands of powerful soul bodies in the psychic sea, and refined them into various kinds of products including spiritual power, soul power, vitality and pure energy? Xuan Tianzhu.
The so-called rare treasures that can restore the power of the soul have long been piled up in his ring.
Nowadays, Zhong Wen eats Xuan Tianzhu like fried beans. He can just grab a big handful without feeling any distress at all.
"It's a good thing, it's a good thing. Fortunately, I brought some more before I went out, otherwise I would have... Huh?"
After replenishing his soul power, Zhong Wen patted his chest with a playful smile, and was about to make a joke when his expression suddenly changed and he turned to look up at the sky, "Flying saucer?"
UFO?
What is this?
Qi Miao, who was in extreme shock, instinctively looked up at the sky along his line of sight, only to see nothing but blue sky and white clouds.
In the perception of spiritual consciousness, there is no difference at all.
"Change the day!"
At this time, Zhong Wen's voice suddenly sounded in the distance.
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly felt his right hand loosen, losing the texture of the weapon.
not good!
be cheated!
Qi Miao's expression changed, and he quickly looked down, only to see that his hand was empty. Where was the soul whip?
"What a whip, what a whip!"
When he looked up, he saw Zhong Wen holding the soul-beating whip that should have belonged to him in his left hand. He lowered his head and looked at it carefully, and praised it repeatedly, "If you sell it, you should be able to exchange it for a lot of spiritual crystals, right?"
What method is this?
Qi Miao never expected that a junior in the soul realm would use a trick to seize the weapon he had in hand. He was shocked and angry at the same time, and his face turned extremely ugly.
Zhong Wen seemed to be completely unaware of his emotions. He sighed in admiration and loudly planned how to "auction" this unique magic weapon.
After a moment, he suddenly shook his left hand, and the soul whip disappeared without a trace, apparently being put into the storage jewelry.
"You bastard, please come back soon!"
How could Qi Miao endure it? He shouted angrily, and suddenly a strange black and purple sword appeared in his palm. He quickly flashed and slashed at Zhong Wen.
"You can also use a sword?"
Zhong Wen laughed and swung his sword forward.
Qi Miao's sword seemed to be slashing from the right side. Unexpectedly, just as the two swords were about to intersect, Zhong Wen felt an unparalleled sharp sword energy coming from the left side. He couldn't help being startled and jumped up in a hurry.
With one leap, he narrowly escaped this wave of sneak attacks.
He turned around and looked, but there was no one on the left side. He had no idea where the sword energy just now came from.
"Die!"
The sound of angry roars came again to his ears, and he saw Qi Miao waving the sword, pulling it out from bottom to top, and slashed between Zhong Wen's legs very viciously.
Just as Zhong Wen was about to fight back, he felt a terrifying sword force falling crazily from above his head. It was extremely sharp and overbearing, and it headed straight for his Tianling Gai.
what happened?
Why does his attack direction always go in the opposite direction?
Could it be...that sword?
Zhong Wen had to dodge hastily, his mind was racing, his eyes glanced at the strange weapon in Qi Miao's hand again, and he already had a vague answer in his heart.
Obviously, none of the knives Qi Miao took out were ordinary. This sword also contained incredible mysteries.
After being entangled like this for several rounds, after experiencing the initial discomfort, Zhong Wen gradually figured out Qi Miao's confusing method of attacking in completely opposite directions to the actual attack direction, and became more and more accustomed to dealing with it, and became more and more accustomed to it.
Calmly.
"Although your sword is good, your swordsmanship is really rubbish. If there are no other tricks, then end it as soon as possible!"
After a few more moves, Zhong Wen suddenly grinned and raised the sword in his hand. An indescribable domineering aura surged out of his body and filled all directions. In an instant, a strong wind blew, and the color of the sky and earth changed, as if even the space was about to be shattered.
Kailai, "The third form of Daotian, the great system will not be cut off!"
This, this is...!
Feeling this unparalleled aura, Qi Miao's heart trembled and she secretly screamed that something was wrong.
"when!"
However, before he could react, Zhong Wen had already slashed down with his sword in the posture of a god. The two swords intersected, emitting a sound of gold and iron collision that was enough to tear the eardrum.
"boom!"
Qi Miao felt an unrivaled force coming from his arm. He was unable to resist the chaos. His whole body turned into a green light, fell straight down, hit the ground hard, and exploded. There was a loud noise.
The entire palace sank in an instant, countless cracks appeared on the ground, and countless brick walls, columns and stones rose into the sky one after another.
Under this collision, even the topography of Jinyao Palace was completely changed!
The other people fighting nearby were fine, but Illya only had the cultivation of Tianlun and had no ability to fly in the air. Suddenly encountering this situation that was countless times more difficult and dangerous than an earthquake, she was immediately confused and panicked.
"You girl."
Seeing that she staggered and was about to be hit by a boulder, a warm voice suddenly sounded in her ears. Then she felt her body light up and a solid arm was holding her tightly behind her back, "It's really uncomfortable." Save your worries."
Illya looked sideways, and what came into view was Zhong Wen's handsome and smiling face.
The blonde girl's eyes turned red, her nose felt slightly sore, and a warm current flowed into her heart unconsciously.
"kill him!"
However, before she could be moved for a moment, Qi Miao suddenly shouted in the distance.
Then, Illya's arm suddenly lost control, and the five fingers of her right hand turned into claws, showing the slightest bit of sharpness, and she clawed hard at Zhong Wen's broad chest.
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