Even before the two of them started fighting, their murderous auras had already collided with each other, causing a muffled sound.

Then, Wang Zhihuan suddenly moved.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, his whole body floated towards Jiang Chen like a ghost.

The long knife in his hand also started to dance, bringing up streaks of white sword light that enveloped Jiang Chen like a violent storm.

Wang Zhihuan is the only person in the martial arts world who has been dubbed the Sword Saint. It is said that he may be the only person in the martial arts world who has the opportunity to understand the meaning of the sword for thousands of years.

The sound of "chichichi" continued to be heard, and the sword light fell on the ground, immediately cutting the ground with knife marks.

Even because of the speed, smoke and dust rose directly from the ground.

Jiang Chen kept dodging, and his body retreated again and again.

At this moment, I regretted not bringing the staff.

If he had brought the staff, he might be able to touch the opponent with it.

"Hunyuan Qi cuts!"

Seeing that the light of his sword could not do anything to Jiang Chen, Wang Zhihuan suddenly stepped on the ground with both feet, then jumped up high, held the long sword in both hands, and slashed down in front of him.

A broad sword light roared out like a rushing river, arriving in front of Jiang Chen's eyes almost in the blink of an eye, and was about to split Jiang Chen in half.

The hairs all over his body stood up. Jiang Chen gathered the vitality in his body, gathered it crazily on his fist, and immediately punched it out.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

A fist shadow came out from his fist and faced the opponent's sword light.

The next second, the fist shadow was in contact with the sword light.

Then, with a "bang" sound, Jiang Chen's fist exploded first, like a balloon being popped.

Fortunately, this stopped the other party's frustration for a moment.

In the moment of hesitation, Jiang Chen quickly turned aside.

As soon as he turned sideways, the sword light almost brushed his nose and landed on the ground, cutting a crack as deep as ten centimeters in the ground.

"Come again!"

At this time, Wang Zhihuan had already landed on the ground, and his long knife was raised again, slashing straight towards Jiang Chen's shoulder.

The sword on it flickered, and even before it fell, it already gave Jiang Chen goosebumps all over his body.

"Open it for me!"

Jiang Chen was also angry. He opened his mouth and spat out suddenly, and a small transparent sword was spit out by him, and it pierced towards the opponent's chest like lightning.

Seeing this, Wang Zhihuan's face couldn't help but change slightly, and the long knife that was originally slashing at Jiang Chen was forcefully withdrawn, and then was placed horizontally in front of him.

As soon as the long sword was raised horizontally, there was a "dang" sound, and the transparent lightsaber had already struck the long sword, making a harsh sound.

Then, the small sword fell apart.

"die!"

At this time, Jiang Chen's fist arrived and imprinted on Wang Zhihuan's blade.

With a "bang" sound, Wang Zhihuan could not withstand the power of Jiang Chen's fist, stepped on the ground with both feet and stepped back continuously, leaving deep pits in the ground.

His face turned pale, and he almost couldn't hold it back and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

"Hahaha, you're welcome, Jiang Chen, let's have a good fight today!"

Even though Wang Zhihuan was injured, he still didn't care. The fighting spirit in his body became more and more boiling, and his momentum rose instead of falling.

At this moment, he felt an unprecedented sense of joy.

Yes, fun.

It had been a long time since he had fought so happily.

"Phantom Knife Technique!"

He shouted loudly, the long knife in his hand curled up with streaks of light, and struck Jiang Chen crazily.

The sword lights came one after another, just like countless people wielding swords at the same time, causing ripples in the space.

Every time the sword light falls on the ground, it will make a muffled sound and cut a hole in the ground.

These sword lights were very fast and dense, so he didn't believe that Jiang Chen couldn't be killed like this.

This is his unique skill, a low-level heaven-level magic skill.

Heaven level magic skills are extremely rare even in the entire martial arts world.

Jiang Chen really wanted to use Heavenly Sword Slash, but he was afraid of directly scaring Liu Lie and others away.

To be honest, the reason why he hasn't killed him yet is mainly because he wants to show an appearance similar to Wang Zhihuan, so that Liu Lie can sneak attack him, or directly challenge him.

Come, he can take this opportunity to kill the other party as well.

Liu Lie is different from Wang Zhihuan. This guy is famous throughout the martial arts world for his ferocity.

Facing Wang Zhihuan's overwhelming attack, Jiang Chen was helpless and had to forcefully hold up the energy shield, hoping that the shield could block the opponent's attack.

Not only did he not dare to use spells like Heavenly Sword Slash, he even didn't dare to use spirit gathering techniques.

Although he was obviously stronger than his opponent, he had to be suppressed and beaten, which made Jiang Chen feel very aggrieved.

The vitality shield had just been propped up when a broad sword light fell on his shield, making a muffled sound that made his vitality shield tremble immediately and almost broke.

This made Jiang Chen's heart sink, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat.

At this moment, he felt a little cold on his back.

This made Jiang Chen's expression change. Without thinking, he touched the ground with his feet and his whole body rose into the sky.

As soon as he left the ground, an ancient sword whizzed past the place where he was standing.

If he was still where he was, even if this sword could not kill him, it would still seriously injure him.

While the person was still in the air, Jiang Chen had already seen who was attacking him.

Sure enough, Liu Lie couldn't bear it anymore.

It seemed that he knew that Wang Zhihuan could not defeat him alone, so he simply took action directly.

"Liu Lie, what do you mean?" Seeing Liu Lie intervening in the battle between him and Jiang Chen, Wang Zhihuan's face immediately turned ugly.

Liu Lie scolded: "Idiot, can't you see that you can't kill Jiang Chen with your strength? Let's do it together!"

While talking, Liu Lie moved again.

The other person also flew up, pointed his hand forward, and the ancient sword fell into his hand again.

He looked at Jiang Chen with a ferocious face, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen, you should never, absolutely should not offend me, Liu Lie, don't worry, I will wait until you die.

, your family and friends will all go to hell to accompany you. Now, go to hell!"

As he spoke, his violent vitality, which belonged to the peak of his innate nature, burst out directly, with a hint of heat.

The energy of the surrounding world suddenly began to churn.

The ancient sword in his hand suddenly slashed at Jiang Chen, bringing out an extremely broad sword light. This sword light was like a door panel magnified dozens of times, and it struck out with a heart-stopping murderous intent.

Cut everything up.

As soon as Liu Lie made a move, Jiang Chen knew that the opponent was a little stronger than Wang Zhihuan.

If we were to say who Jiang Chen wanted to kill the most among everyone present, it would probably be Liu Lie.

Even if Wang Zhihuan wants to kill him, he will do it openly and will not even touch his family and friends, but Liu Lie is different. This guy is no different from a poisonous snake. Once he gets the chance, he will kill others.
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