Chapter 741 Dao Technique, Nine Slashes of Heavenly Thunder!
Wang Zhibing was shocked.? bsp;om
He didn't expect that Chen Nan would be able to counterattack under his own attack.
You know, he is a cultivator of the seventh level of Yu Dao, and his strength is far beyond that of a warrior of the seventh level of Yu Dao. But this guy in front of him is obviously only a warrior of the third level of Yu Dao, but his combat power is so incredible!
Could it be said that he really restored the ancient martial arts skills?
Wang Zhibing also heard that in the endless years ago, after a warrior reached a certain level of cultivation, he could dominate the world and sweep all cultivation systems. He was the king among all cultivators and had unparalleled combat power.
But later on, the ancient martial arts skills were gradually lost, and the warriors who were passed down were not even as powerful as cultivators, let alone conquering all cultivation systems.
After so many years, Wang Zhibing really couldn't believe that Chen Nan could still restore that kind of ancient martial arts combat skills, but other than ancient warriors, Wang Zhibing couldn't think of any other warrior who could have such heaven-defying strength.
Fighting across four small realms is simply impossible with the current warriors!
Because they are too weak, let alone cross-level battles, and even level battles, they are absolutely no match for cultivators.
"boom……"
Chen Nan struck with a devastating blow, and Wang Zhibing kicked his feet to the ground and jumped up.
He was two feet high from the ground. Facing Chen Nan's attack, he looked calm. He kept pinching out spells in his hands and yelled: "Heavenly Thunder Slash!"
As he pinched out the secret, the sky suddenly shook.
There were lightning and thunder in the entire hall, as if the end of the world was about to come, and there was only a loud "bang" sound, and a wrist-thick thunder and lightning condensed, like half of the light of a sword, smashing everything and blasting towards Chen Nan.
A powerful cultivator does not need to resort to magic weapons, but can use only one magic formula to achieve heaven-defying destructive power. This is a Taoist technique unique to powerful cultivators.
This kind of cultivator is particularly terrifying. They can control the five elements between heaven and earth with their thoughts without resorting to magic weapons, and perform powerful Taoist magic.
Obviously, Wang Zhibing's strength has reached the point where he can perform Taoism!
The thunder and lightning with thick wrists are condensed from the thunder and lightning elements between heaven and earth. They are no different from the ordinary thunder and lightning in nature. However, after being blessed with Wang Zhibing's Taoist skills, the attacks are more precise and the murderous intent is stronger.
"Bang!"
The two huge forces collided, and Chen Nan retreated some distance away, standing on the beam of the main hall with a solemn expression.
Although he didn't have the upper hand with the Heaven-shattering move just now, he wasn't injured either. The two of them were evenly matched. What surprised Chen Nan was that the cultivator could still carry out such a powerful attack without using magic weapons.
, it really shouldn’t be underestimated.
Seeing Chen Nan blocking his Taoist attack, Wang Zhibing was also surprised. The power of his Heavenly Thunder Slash was much more powerful than the magic weapon attack just now. Unexpectedly, it was still neutralized by Chen Nan.
His fists clenched loudly, and Wang Zhibing said coldly: "Chen Nan, you made me really angry!"
Chen Nan hooked her fingers, with a look of contempt on her face, and said: "Nu, your sister, Nu, do you really think you are your own angry bird? You idiot, come here, bite me, come here
ah!"
Cultivators, also known as Taoists, pay attention to peace of mind and understand the way of nature.
Now that Wang Zhibing was scolded by Chen Nan, he was so angry that he could no longer calm down. He roared: "Nine cuts of thunder!"
This Nine Heavenly Thunder Slashes is his ultimate killing move. It is equivalent to nine Heavenly Thunder Slashes attacking at the same time, and its power is unparalleled. But at the moment, his mind is unstable, and the power of this killing move is greatly damaged when he displays it.
But despite this, the nine divine thunders bombarded down, still shaking the void and overwhelming the world.
Seeing the nine divine thunders above his head crashing down, Chen Nan was shocked. The Gang Qi all over his body was circulated to the extreme. The black and yellow war Qi protected his whole body like a thick layer of armor. The Heaven-popping Killer struck again to fight against the Nine Heavenly Thunders.
cut.
"Crack..."
Thunder and lightning waved, the void trembled, and extremely violent energy spread out.
At this moment, not only Wang Zhibing attacked with anger, but Chen Nan also used his strongest strength. However, when the two sides clashed with each other, Chen Nan was still unable to resist. He was knocked backwards and flew backwards. He hit the wall of the hall with a bang and vomited.
Blood.
Although the power of Skybreaking is strong, Wang Zhibing is already at the seventh level of Yudao after all, and his four minor realms can be stabilized. After the strongest strength is unleashed, there is still a big disparity in strength between the two sides.
If Wang Zhibing had not been distracted and failed to perform this move perfectly, Chen Nan might have been injured even more seriously.
However, as a pure warrior, Chen Nanwu's body was full of warlike blood. A slight injury would not only not affect his fighting power, but would actually increase his fighting spirit and murderous intent.
Chen Nan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up from the ground, and sneered: "Hey, is that all you have? It seems like that's all!"
Wang Zhibing was surprised to see that Chen Nan could still stand up.
Logically speaking, if he was hit by his Nine Heavenly Thunder Slashes and vomited blood, he flew out and hit the wall, so he should have been seriously injured!
But right now, the injuries sustained by this guy don't seem to be very serious.
Is the body of an ancient warrior really as strong as a magic weapon and hard to be damaged by a sword?
Wang Zhibing was shocked and used the Nine Heavenly Thunder Slashes again. Thunder and lightning struck down together. Chen Nan was blown away again, but he was still able to stand up the next moment. Although his face was a little pale, his combat power was not weakened much.
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Wang Zhibing's expression changed drastically.
Although the Heavenly Thunder Nine Slash was powerful this time, it also consumed a lot of internal energy. After attacking twice in a row, my mental energy was even more exhausted.
The strength of Chen Nan's martial arts was completely beyond his expectation.
"You go to hell!"
Wang Zhibing roared angrily, and the Heavenly Thunder Nine Slashes struck again.
This time, Chen Nan was not knocked away again. He just stepped back more than ten steps away. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. The injury was much lighter than the previous two times. He sneered and said: "One blow is weaker than the other. It seems that you are already oily."
The lamp has dried up."
"You...how is this possible!"
Wang Zhibing roared unwillingly and used the Nine Heavenly Thunder Slashes for the fourth time.
At this moment, his body was extremely tired and his strength was exhausted. He used this unique move, but was blocked by Chen Nan's splitting hands three times in a row.
"It seems you are really in trouble."
Chen Nan hooked his fingers and said, "Come on, let's see how long you can last!"
"Nine cuts of thunder!"
Wang Zhibing roared angrily, and drew another magic formula with his hand. As a result, the Taoist technique failed to be used. Due to lack of internal strength, he suffered backlash. A mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat. His body shook so hard that he almost fell to the ground.
Forcibly swallowing the blood in his mouth, Wang Zhibing turned pale, trembled all over, and had a look of horror in his eyes.
