"Zuo Chen, you really don't know the heights of the world, and you dare to directly refine the Demon-Slaying Sword. We can't allow you to live for a few more days." The eight people in front spoke one after another, approaching Zuo Chen step by step.
Although these eight people did not admit it directly, they had obviously acquiesced in the fact that they were members of the Yun Clan.
"You killed all eight of them?" Zuo Chen's voice was extremely cold.
"They are just a few trash. It is their privilege for us to occupy their bodies. Kill them if you want." The fifth-level disciple spoke.
"die!"
Zuo Chen shouted a word, and in an instant he swung his sword to kill this person.
At the sixth level of the Martial Soul Realm, he was indeed unable to resist, but at this moment, the murderous desire in his heart had reached its limit, and Zuo Chen couldn't help but take action.
I really didn't expect that these people would be so heartless and crazy. Including Li Hongfei who died before, nine disciples had been secretly killed and then their bodies were taken over.
After careful calculation, although the few people who died were not killed by themselves, they died indirectly due to their own reasons. If he had not killed Yun Luanfeng and snatched the Demon-Slaying Sword, then the Yun Clan would not have been able to send people here so quickly.
Dark Night Continent, then those people will not die.
Although he had never really come into contact with this mysterious Yun clan, Zuo Chen was already extremely disgusted.
"If you die because of me, I will avenge you." Zuo Chen murmured.
He is not a saint, and he has the lives of many Yuan warriors in his hands, but this is not indiscriminate killing. In Zuo Chen's heart, all living beings are equal, and there is no distinction between high and low. The people he kills are all deserving of death, and
You won't be like these people in front of you, who kill people and still feel complacent, looking down from above and overlooking everything.
"Netherworld Ghost Slash!"
Zuo Chen directly used his strongest bombardment method, and the battle sword in his hand shot out of the air, charging forward with raging flames.
The sword energy is unparalleled and contains supreme will.
With this sword strike, Zuo Chen even mobilized a ray of true sword intent belonging to Ye Wentian.
When he refined Ye Wentian's sword, he gained some battle insights left by Ye Wentian, as well as his comprehension and understanding of the way of the sword, fighting methods, etc. Zuo Chen has always deliberately suppressed these things in his mind.
Deep down, although the things Ye Wentian left behind were powerful, they did not belong to Zuo Chen after all, and would have a great impact on Zuo Chen's own cultivation path.
But this time it was different. This was a desperate attempt. Zuo Chen was determined to kill and he didn't care about the consequences. Even if he couldn't kill the eight people in front of him, he still wanted to cut off two arms from these eight people.
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"Everyone knows that the most powerful ones of our Yun Clan are the three strongest physiques, but who knows that our Yun Clan also has a deep foundation in the way of swordsmanship. From childhood to adulthood, my disciples of the Yun Clan must understand and practice the way of swordsmanship.
Where's your homework? Waving your sword in front of me is just trying to do what you do best." The fifth-level disciple sneered and waved his hand, signaling the others to step back.
A brand-new war sword appeared in his hand at some point. Although this war sword did not have the powerful energy of the Demon-Slaying Sword, it was equally extraordinary and was a very powerful killing weapon.
The battle sword danced in mid-air, and his body moved backwards in the void, performing a very powerful swordsmanship.
"Kill with ten thousand swords!" Lang Lang, the fifth-level disciple, opened his mouth and spat out four words.
At the next moment, I saw that sword mobilizing the general trend of the world in all directions, condensing one void sword after another in the central sky.
Countless war swords were arranged and intertwined with each other, as if thousands of swords had really condensed into a sword formation to suppress them on the spot.
boom!!!
Zuo Chen's sword strangled him, but was resolved on the spot by the sword formation. The opponent's sword intention actually wanted to destroy and refine the sword intention attached to Zuo Chen's sword.
"Not good!" Zuo Chen's heart skipped a beat.
The battle sword in his hand vibrated greatly, as if it was about to fall out of his hand and he was unable to control it.
The sword formation above the void came down, shaking Zuo Chen's will, and wanted to completely kill Zuo Chen.
Bang!
In an instant, the battle sword in Zuo Chen's hand was knocked away.
"As expected of a master at the sixth level of the Martial Soul Realm." Zuo Chen murmured.
He is already very strong now, but he is still not as good as a person of this level. With his sword, he was confident of suppressing a master of the first level of Wuhun Realm, but he was no match for this person, and he was suppressed on the spot.
"Eight Desolations Wind and Cloud Sword Formation!"
The fifth-level disciple spoke again, and then, under his control, the ten thousand swords of heaven and earth split and combined, forming a new arrangement in the blink of an eye, and wrapped around Zuo Chen's body in all directions.
Zuo Chen was trapped in it for a moment, and a sword formation formed and suppressed him continuously.
Zuo Chen's body was shaking, being bombarded by one after another fierce sword energy. However, his physical body was very strong, and there was incredible power surging in the dark. No matter how terrifying the attacking sword energy was, it was
Unable to break through Zuo Chen's physical defense.
"Nine Apertures Indestructible Body? It is indeed the legendary physique. It is indeed powerful. However, how can you be truly invincible before your physique is fully developed? You can block it for a quarter of an hour, but you cannot block it for half an hour. You will eventually be destroyed by me.
Kill." Above the void, the fifth-level disciple of the sixth level of the Martial Soul Realm stood proudly, overlooking Zuo Chen below.
"The fifth-level disciples have already taken action. How did Zuo Chen provoke this person?" Some disciples were discussing among the surroundings.
The status of fifth-level disciples in the academy is really unusual. It can be said that to some extent, they are already above the status of disciples. Some of the most powerful people among the fifth-level disciples have even been able to compete with the elders of the academy.
For such a character, if they kill a genius like Zuo Chen, they may also be punished by the academy, but that kind of punishment is completely acceptable to them.
If he provokes such a disciple, Zuo Chen may be in bad luck, many disciples are thinking secretly.
"Shadow clone!" Zuo Chen's spirit and energy reached the limit, and his speed became extremely fast in an instant. His whole person seemed to have turned into a phantom, constantly moving and turning in the void, changing countless times.
A very strange scene appeared. No matter how powerful the sword formation was, it was unable to capture Zuo Chen's true body in a short period of time and was unable to carry out the most effective suppression.
"Zuo Chen's movement technique, which is similar to the Ancient Yuan Technique, is really not simple. It's a pity that he can't really avoid the suppression of the sword array, and he will be killed sooner or later." Some disciples shook their heads.
Zuo Chen was already under terrible suppression. Basically any offensive methods were ineffective and could not cause damage to the fifth-level disciple. Instead, he was trapped in the sword formation.
Although he has been able to evade the suppression of countless sword qi by relying on his exquisite body skills, he cannot hold on for long because this consumes his ancient energy very seriously.
"Very good, kill Zuo Chen, plunder the life weapon seeds in Zuo Chen's body, and awaken the equally powerful life weapon. Even if our clan loses the Demon-Slaying Sword, it doesn't matter." In the center of the earth, that
The seven academy disciples were talking to each other, sneering constantly.
Outsiders only think that they are disciples of the Zhan Zhan Academy, but a few people understand that the souls carried under that skin, or to be precise, are martial souls, which have long since become the martial souls of the strong men of the Yun Clan.
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"Lin Xiong, what are you doing? Do you really want to kill the disciples in the same academy?" There were more and more people around, and someone suddenly stood up and spoke.
This is also a fifth-level disciple, named Xiao Ruyue. Although the name looks like a woman, in fact he is very powerful and is at the forefront among the fifth-level disciples. He felt something was wrong, and at this time he questioned Void Above and Zuo Chen.
The one who fights.
The status of fifth-level disciples is very special. It can be said that to a certain extent, the fifth-level disciples of Zhan Zhan Academy are no longer mere disciples. Some of them are away from home all year round, while others have become middle-level and upper-level students in the academy.
Everything is for the sake of the strength and development of the college.
A disciple with such status would not appear easily, and it would be impossible for him to lower his body to attack a disciple who is lower than himself.
"Xiao Ruyue, you have nothing to do with my affairs. Try to stay as far away as possible." Above the nine heavens, Lin Xiong spoke loudly, ignoring Xiao Ruyue.
His attacks were sharper and more domineering. He was no longer simply suppressing Zuo Chen with the sword array. Instead, he moved out with his true body, stepping out with an arm across the sword array and grabbing him at the center of the sword array.
He wanted to make a quick decision, because his true identity was likely to be discovered in the next moment. At that time, a large number of college senior officials would take action. At that time, the Zhan Zhan College would really become a cage on the earth, making it impossible to escape and escape.
"puff……!"
As a terrible shock appeared, Zuo Chen spewed out a large mouthful of blood in the sword formation.
He was finally severely injured. At this moment, the inner palace seemed to explode. The ancient energy in his body was faintly reversed and became chaotic.
A master from the sixth level of the Martial Soul Realm killed someone and used his unparalleled methods. It was really difficult for Zuo Chen to fight against him now.
What he is proud of is his physical body, but the strength of his physical body alone is not enough to change everything on the battlefield. Without the ancient energy that can rival his opponent, Zuo Chen is like a stubborn stone, perhaps unparalleled in strength, but
However, the offensive power is very weak and will be crushed sooner or later.
"Hand over your Mingwu seeds." Above the void, Lin Xiong's voice appeared next to Zuo Chen's ears, and there was an extremely cold aura.
"Go away, I want to take a bite out of my body, but you can't do it on your own." Zuo Chen said angrily. At this moment, Zuo Chen's aura underwent an astonishing change.
His right arm suddenly underwent a strange transformation. The entire arm seemed to become thicker, and then it opened up the layers of clothes, and layers of scales grew from the surface of the right arm.
At a glance, the scales are like the scales on a desolate beast. They appear extremely extraordinary and exude a sacred, supreme, and crushing aura.