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The first thousand four hundred and eighty-five chapters victory and defeat

Yan Wudi has been enduring, stalling for time, and condensing the Void Sword consumes a lot of internal energy.

The two uses just now consumed 80% of his internal energy. He immediately secretly used the secret technique to briefly stimulate his potential and recover at full strength.

Now it has finally recovered a bit.

"Sword of the Void!" When Zhang Cheng's fist struck again, Yan Wudi's eyes flashed and he stared at a point beside Zhang Cheng.

"It's useless." Zhang Cheng is protected by the Gate of Hell, which is invulnerable to all means. Even the virtual monks cannot easily break it.

However, at this moment, Zhang Cheng suddenly became alert, and a cold shudder came from his side, and he turned around subconsciously.

At the same time, right next to him, a void sword appeared silently, three inches long, and slashed at Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng reacted quickly, but it happened suddenly and without any warning. A long wound opened on his left rib, the bone was cut open, and blood flowed out.

"What's going on? The gate of hell has not been broken, how come a sword appears next to me?" Zhang Cheng broke out in a cold sweat. It was him who had keen perception and quick reaction. If it had been another person, he would have been cut in half just now.

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After the Sword of the Void struck once, he turned around and struck again!

This time, Zhang Cheng used his preparations to hit him with his fists.

The Void Sword shattered, and Zhang Cheng's fist was dripping with blood and covered with wounds. This sword was very sharp and even more terrifying than a real sword.

What's worse is that the Void Sword behind the ruins condensed again and returned to its original state.

"So that's it, this is the Swordless God Realm. As long as the heart can reach the place, it can produce swords. In other words, there are swords everywhere. It completely ignores my gate to hell."

Zhang Cheng suddenly understood what the Swordless God Realm was. He also finally understood the terrifying nature of this kind of swordsmanship. No wonder people outside the secular world could not practice the most powerful swordsmanship, reaching the pinnacle of peerless swordsmanship.

The only thing that makes Zhang Cheng feel at ease is that the Swordless God is not invincible. Even if Yan Wudi ignored the Gate of Hell and created the Void Sword directly beside Zhang Cheng, it would still be much weaker than the Void Sword just now.

Otherwise, Zhang Cheng would not be able to escape.

"In this way, with the isolation of the Gate of Hell, his Swordless God Realm is much weaker."

Zhang Cheng thought.

"cut!"

Yan Wudi shouted.

The sword of the void cuts down again.

Zhang Cheng was not afraid, but faced him boldly and punched him!

This time was different from before. The Sword of the Void showed exquisite and peerless swordsmanship, avoiding Zhang Cheng's fist and attacking Zhang Cheng's vital points all over his body.

Zhang Cheng also showed unparalleled martial arts. His figure was everywhere in the gate of hell, and all the sword shadows that fell were blocked by him.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought for dozens of rounds.

Yan Wudi sweated on his forehead and became increasingly strenuous. The consumption of the Swordless God Realm was very high.

"The more powerful the martial arts, the greater the consumption. The consumption of this so-called Gate of Hell is definitely no less than that of the Sword of the Void. If I hold on for a while longer, he will definitely not be able to hold on."

Yan Wudi gritted his teeth and persisted.

However, Zhang Cheng became more and more courageous as he fought, as if he had inexhaustible internal energy, and showed no signs of removing the Gate of Hell or showing signs of instability. At the same time, he also used a large amount of internal energy to fight against his Sword of the Void.

After a few minutes, Yan Wudi couldn't hold it any longer.

"Impossible, his consumption is much greater than mine, why don't you care about consuming your internal energy?"

Yan Wudi couldn't understand. He originally planned to drag Zhang Cheng to death like this, but he didn't know that he ended up dragging himself to death instead.

"We can't go on any longer."

Yan Wudi made a decision, and condensed the final Void Sword in his hand. He grasped the hilt of the sword and turned his wrist, crisscrossing the sword energy for hundreds of meters.

The gate of hell trembled and was cut by countless sword energies.

Zhang Cheng seemed to sense something and immediately retreated with the Gate of Hell, but it was too late.

Yan Wudi's figure suddenly appeared in the Gate of Hell, and Zhang Cheng was shocked!

"Brother!"

Seeing this scene, Gu Haohao's heart was in his throat. This person has controlled the Swordless God Realm to such an extent that it is incredible.

As soon as Yan Wudi appeared in the gate of hell, his sword danced wildly and shouted: "Take my last move and crush the void!"

The sword blade fell towards Zhang Cheng's head, creating a thin white line wherever it passed.

Zhang Cheng was shocked when he saw this. The line was very weak. Even if it was not a spatial crack, it still affected the stability of the space.

This is definitely not the power that the earthly supreme being can have!

The incident happened suddenly, and Zhang Cheng could not avoid it. He could not avoid it. His eyes were firm and he replied without fear: "This is also my last move, Tianyin!"

At the critical moment of life and death, Zhang Cheng had no reservations and formed a seal with his hands, not a mysterious seal, but a heavenly seal!

The new outline of "Ninety-nine Heavens"!

It was this Heavenly Seal that defeated the genius monk of the Kaishan Sect. As soon as the Heavenly Seal came out, a rune appeared in the center of Zhang Cheng's forehead, and it struck with divine majesty and terrifying power.

Zhang Cheng's figure and Yan Wudi's figure appeared more than ten times, passing each other, standing still more than ten meters apart.

To an outsider, at this moment, they were just attacking each other. In fact, in a split second, they fought for more than ten rounds in different places.

Click!

The gate of hell collapsed and turned into light, entering Zhang Cheng's dantian.

Zhang Cheng groaned and vomited blood, his face turned pale. Looking at his chest again, there were two more long wounds, the blood was scarlet.

"I... lost." Yan Wudi's face was calm, but his eyes were extremely unwilling, and his mouth was bleeding continuously, and he whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell down with a thump and could no longer stand up. The blood that flowed out stained the ground red.

"dad!"

Seeing this, Yan Chengshu couldn't believe it, and his expression changed greatly. His father, the most supreme, patron saint and the best swordsman in the world in China, lost.

He ran over immediately.

"Grandpa!" Yan Qingcheng also ran over with a worried look on her face.

"Win. He actually defeated Yan Wudi. What kind of monster did my daughter find?" Mother Cai's face was full of shock.

"If father knew about it, I think he would be shocked and speechless. What a terrifying man. Even Yan Wudi lost."

Cai Tiejian's heart became more and more complicated. Ning Bing, the man you like is indeed very good. He and I are not from the same dimension at all.

"Brother, what a pervert. He even defeated the Swordless God Realm." Gu Haohao muttered in his heart, "No wonder you killed that monk back then."

Zhang Cheng gasped twice and applied acupuncture to stop the bleeding. Then he walked towards Yan Wudi.

"Zhang Cheng, what do you want to do?"

When Yan Chengshu saw Zhang Cheng approaching, he was so nervous that he was sweating profusely.

"Brother Zhang, don't kill my grandfather." Yan Qingcheng was also nervous.

A figure ran at full speed from a distance and stood in front of Yan Wudi and the others. It was none other than the Half-Step Supreme and Yan Wudi's confidant. He knew that he was by no means Zhang Cheng's opponent, but he stood firmly in the way and did not get out of the way.

meaning.

"Don't worry, Uncle Yan, I didn't mean to kill him. He can't die, the injury is a minor matter, I didn't hit his vitals," Zhang Cheng said.

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