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Chapter 660: Three Inscription Patterns

"It's you?" Ji Kuang Shen was stunned.

Obviously he didn't expect that Chu Yan, who was beaten away by him, would appear again.

But soon, the expression on his face was replaced by hideousness.

"You're here now, let's die together!"

Boom!

The Red Blood Demon King's arm was like a huge tide, colliding violently with the sword light that Chu Yan slashed out.

The deafening roar instantly made people feel like the void was about to collapse.

The center of the explosion was like a black hole, which wanted to swallow everything around it and completely annihilate it.

A large pit with a diameter of nearly 30 meters exploded directly on the ground, and more of it broke, like a torn wound, spreading towards the surrounding area.

Ji Kuang Shen's arm shook, and a trace of incredibility appeared in his eyes. He took seven or eight steps back and hurriedly looked up in the direction of Chu Yan.

At this moment, he was even more surprised to find that the power of his attack was blocked by the other party!

Everyone behind Chu Yan was intact!

At that moment, he was like a wall, protecting everyone behind him.

"Damn guy!" #@$&

He cursed in his heart, and the next moment Ji Kuang Shen breathed stagnant.

Because he realized that Chu Yan was gone!

After blocking his attack, he disappeared at this moment.

In the flash of lightning, Ji Kuang Shen felt a white light flash in his mind. Thinking of his previous experience, he immediately cursed: "Bastard, do this move again!"

“Since it works, why don’t I use it.”%&(&

At this time, Chu Yan's cold voice sounded beside Ji Kuang Shen.

The moment he blocked the opponent's heavy attack, Chu Yan used his silence to approach Ji Kuang Shen.

Opportunities are created, and obviously since opportunities appear, we must seize them even more.

"Extremely angry sword!"

Chu Yan raised his hand and slashed out with one sword.

In an instant, the sword light seemed to be like the scorching sun, melting everything, swallowing everything, advancing layer by layer, rushing wildly, slashing towards Ji Kuang Shen.

“Too slow!”

A fierce light flashed in Ji Kuang Shen's eyes and he roared repeatedly.

"The Eight-Pole Xuangang True Body!"

"Red Blood Demon River!"

boom!

The loud sound was deafening and powerful, and a punch hit the sword light.

At this moment, compared to the fist force that Ji Kuang Shen blasted out, Chu Yan's sword light was like a pearl of rice, flashing and extinguishing at any time.

"Slow? What about this?" Chu Yan was not slow and slow, and two words slowly emerged from his mouth, "Liufeng."

Oh!

With a sound of shock, a light flashed across the Breaking Wave Sword.

In an instant, the speed of the Breaking Wave Sword slashed by five times!

At this moment, the sword light was incredibly fast, like the Milky Way falling from the nine heavens, pulling out a brilliant light, making people feel excited and unable to look directly.

"Inscription!" Ji Kuang Shen reacted instantly and his breathing stagnated.

At this time, he remembered that the Shattered Star Tower is best at inscriptions and formations.

Obviously, before this competition, Chu Yan specially carved the inscription for the Breaking Sword, which was not just this one.

"Breaking armor!"

On the sharp edge, a stream of light as thin as hair appeared at this moment.

Although this flowing light is very thin, its sharpness is ten times stronger than the sword light!

Alas!

In an instant, the sword light cut open the condensed air, and then, as if it was rushing on steel, it cut out a dazzling Mars and fell on Ji Kuang Shen's forearm.

Ji Kuang Shen’s most proud Baji Xuangang True Body appeared at this moment a faint golden light appeared.

But this light, just when it appeared, was split open by the double power of Liufeng and Armor.

Alas!

The sword edge immediately sank into Ji Kuang Shen's arm half an inch.

It was only half an inch, but at this moment, it really made Ji Kuang Shen feel unparalleled humiliation and pain.

The blood fountain gushed out in an instant.

There were also mixed expressions of pain, anger, confusion and doubt on Ji Kuang Shen's face.

"How could you..."

Ji Kuang Shen looked at Chu Yan. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a trembling heart when he saw the other party's cold eyes.

Ji Kuang Shen felt that the opponent's offensive had probably not stopped yet.

Sure enough, the next moment, Ji Kuang Shen saw Chu Yan's lips move slightly and spit out two more words.

"Heavy weapon."

Flowing wind, armor-breaking, heavy weapon - three inscriptions on the Breaking Wave Sword.

A dark colored light appeared, and Ji Kuang Shen suddenly felt the giant sword pressing on him, and the weight of the giant sword soared ten times.

If it was originally a piece of iron plate that hit his arm, it was now a small building made of pure steel that hit him.

Bang!

A critical strike in the air, and the air gushed out layer by layer.

Ji Kuang Shen raised his head and spit out a blood arrow, and flew out like a meteor.

After flying out for dozens of meters, he hit the ground, he bounced high and smashed through a wall, and then stopped.

"Win, win!" Cao Feng in the distance flashed with an excited look in his eyes.

When he turned his head to look at Chu Yan, he saw that there was no relaxed expression on Chu Yan's face.

Cao Feng's heart sank suddenly, and his face gradually turned pale again.

As if to confirm the ominous guess in his heart, the next moment, with a rush, the sound of gravel being turned upside down the collapsed wall.

What came immediately was a bang, and the sound of the wall being blown out with bare hands.

In the flying gravel and smoke, Ji Kuang Shen's figure became clear as he moved forward step by step.

"This, how is this possible-"

Cao Feng swallowed with great difficulty, only feeling his throat was very dry.

Chu Yan's three inscriptions just now all had a critical attack. Although he did not experience it personally, as a disciple of the six major sects and the best among the disciples of the Beast Emperor Pavilion, he still has his eyesight and insight.

In his opinion, let alone a cultivator at the second level of the Condensation Mai Realm, even an inner disciple at the third level of the Condensation Mai Realm, if he had just been hit by Chu Yan, he would probably not be able to stand up in a short time.

But Ji Kuang Shen responded immediately.

"Monster, these two people are monsters..." Cao Feng felt his stomach trembling, and while taking a cold air, he made a judgment in his heart.

In the smoke and dust, Ji Kuang Shen walked out step by step.

When he stood opposite Chu Yan again, Ji Kuang Shen looked much embarrassed at this moment.

His fiery red hair became half gray and half red and mottled because of a lot of smoke and stone powder.

His body was also covered with large pieces of dust, the blood in his chest and palms, mixed with dust, and became sticky.

The worst injuries came from his arm.

Ji Kuang Shen's left forearm was close to his wrist, and a wound was deep enough to see the bones, almost chopping off his entire wrist.

At this time, the wounds on his chest and palm had stopped bleeding, but large amounts of blood were still pouring out of the wounds on his arm.

The rolling blood was stained with his forearms and palms at this time, flowing along his hanging fingers, dripping to the ground, and splashing tragic blood flowers on the ground full of smoke and dust.

"Who are you?"

Just when Cao Feng thought Ji Kuang Shen was about to yell and say something, he saw Ji Kuang Shen ask such a question with an extremely calm expression.


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