Wang Chen looked at the sunset on the horizon and was filled with emotions.
"Although today is very hard, I am not afraid of hardship for the sake of cultivation. Everything is worth it." He couldn't suppress his smile, and his whole body reflected the dazzling light in the sunset.
In the storage ring, the fire lotus piled up into a small mountain, and even a few extremely rare fire essences were obtained. In this way, in another ten days, it is estimated that the second nirvana will be achieved.
"You can pull me down! It's hard work just for you to fish and rob. I can't bear to see you deprive others of the fruits of their labor. Others have worked hard for many days of hunting and collecting many heavenly medicines, but in the end they all benefited from you. How can you be tired!"
"Xiao Yao looked at the thick-skinned Wang Chen and said angrily.
"Please pay attention to your words! This is obviously self-defense!" He turned around, and the light around him turned, almost blinding Xiaoyao's eyes.
She was angry and about to sneer, but she only heard the sound of muffled thunder coming from the bottom of the mountain.
Wang Chen instantly restrained his exaggerated acting skills.
"There are experts!"
Looking down, he saw a figure at the foot of the mountain, a blazing sun disc behind him, and a red broad-bladed sword in his hand.
The Red Flame Mountain was so dangerous that he felt as if he were walking on flat ground. When the rabbit was up and the falcon was about to fall, the sounds of wind and thunder kept ringing.
The sound wave became louder and louder, and in an instant it was approaching.
Wang Chen looked gloomy.
His actions in the cultivation world can be said to be irregular, but it seems as if the whole world is looking for him, and his whereabouts will be grasped by others at any time.
Boom!
Like thunder falling from the sky, a figure leaped high into the sky, then landed with a loud noise, and the earth shook slightly.
The person who came had red hair hanging loosely, sword-shaped eyebrows on the temples, and he looked very heroic.
It was Xue Wentian, the genius of the Great Sun Sword Sect who had a fight with Murong Xumu in Xiaohe Valley.
Just like the dazzling sunlight piercing Wang Chen's eyes, Xue Wentian stood casually, emitting an aura as if it were like the sun that made it impossible to look directly at him.
In an instant, Wang Chen judged that the halo behind Xue Wentian was a terrifying auxiliary technique, which was probably not comparable to the sword seal that he had only practiced for a short period of time.
After frowning and recognizing Wang Chen for a long time, Xue Wentian showed a wild smile on his lips.
"It's really strange that Murong Xumu has such taste. If he's not here this time, let me see who can save you."
boom!
The long sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with a light that could not be looked directly at, and the halo exploded, like holding a suspended scorching sun.
The destructive scorching breath spread out, bringing scorching heat waves.
It instantly emitted a scorching heat even greater than that of Red Flame Mountain.
A heat wave rolled up and merged into the sky. There was a fierce roar in the air, and the open flames on the Chiyan Mountain suddenly rose up as if they were being pulled.
In the howling hot wind, he stepped out,
The figure instantly appeared in front of Wang Chen.
The red broadsword, without a trace of skill, swept out like a mountain falling in front of him, making it impossible to dodge.
The sound is like thunder, the force is like thunder, and the speed is like lightning.
Among the young masters Wang Chen has come into contact with so far, except for Murong Xumu, no one has such a powerful real power.
The golden light of the six-sword sword was dazzling, the sword energy clanked, and the sword mark behind Wang Chen suddenly became golden, reflecting the sky.
He wanted to take a look...
The gap between myself and these top geniuses.
His eyes turned golden, like a moon in the night sky, and his expressionless face seemed to be roaring madly and desperately at this moment.
The six swords turned into a perfect semicircle and whizzed away.
After Nirvana, for the first time, he showed no reservations and used all his strength to draw the sword!
boom!
The two long swords intersected in an instant as fast as lightning, and instantly turned into a dazzling ball of light, exploding with a bang.
The air suddenly shook!
Countless sword qi shattered at the same time, turning into countless small sword qi flowing around.
Centered on the collision point, hundreds of meters up and down the mountain, countless broken sword energy floated endlessly like swimming fish. Wherever they passed, the bulges of the mountain were cut off directly, and neat rocks fell from the mountain, making loud noises when they hit the mountain.
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A violent counterattack struck, Xue Wentian frowned, shouted, and stamped his right foot backwards to stop his body.
Faced with the violent counterattack, he actually stood there like a nail nailed to the spot, with only his red hair dancing wildly in the wind.
Bang! The moment the two swords touched each other, Wang Chen was hit hard by the irresistible force, breaking several protruding rocks in succession, and fell deeply into the mountain wall as hard as iron.
There was a brief darkness before his eyes.
A mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably.
If it weren't for the magical energy of the body-protecting sword, all his bones would have been shattered at this moment, and his death would have been extremely ugly.
Each time you perform Nirvana, the difficulty will double compared to the previous one, and at the same time, your true power will also be greatly improved.
At this moment, he was certain that the arrogant and arrogant guy in front of him, which made him extremely displeased, was at least a master after three or even four Nirvana.
The salty smell of blood made his brain sober.
Wang Chen tried his best to activate the true power in the sea of qi.
He stood up from the depression, his head slightly lowered, and raised his eyes to look at Xue Wentian's figure standing casually.
"Pfft." Wang Chen spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, then wiped his mouth.
“The momentum is good.”
Xue Wentian had a smile on his face, but the murderous intent at the corner of his mouth made him look extremely ferocious.
Suddenly, his expression froze slightly, and Wang Chen's figure suddenly enlarged in his field of vision.
At this moment, countless free sword energies in the sky fell like tired birds returning to their nests, and merged into the six swords.
There seemed to be a ball of flame in Wang Chen's cold eyes, burning with desperate madness. The blood stains on the corners of his mouth were embarrassing, but shocking. He grinned, and his white teeth were stained pink with blood.
The sword energy entangled, and the rapid and sharp buzzing instantly merged into one place, making a fierce sword howl.
The Six-Path Sword swept across with one stroke, and the sword light spread out like a semicircle, just like Xue Wentian's landslide-like fatal blow a few breaths ago.
"presumptuous!"
Seeing that Wang Chen was slashing with the same sword technique, Xue Wentian roared like a superior scolding a inferior, with a strong sense of superiority and endless ridicule.
The red fairy sword slashed down with a bang, and the raging fire raised a semicircle. There was still no change of moves or any skills, but it faced the bright sword light with great skill and clumsiness.
The ridicule in Xue Wentian's eyes suddenly solidified.
That sword energy exploded with a bang, and the light was dazzling, like the sun blooming.
The terrifying air wave lifted him away, and he swung the sword in his hand repeatedly to scatter the broken sword energy. Sparks flew everywhere with every blow.
Xue Wentian's face was ferocious. Through the scattered sparks in front of his eyes and the golden sword energy that came one after another, he watched helplessly as countless stray sword energy gathered in the smoke.
It was a terrifying sword energy condensing.
"This level of sword energy also wants to hurt me!"
Xue Wentian knew very well that Wang Chen had entered Nirvana for the first time, and he had already touched the threshold of the fourth Nirvana.
Even though the Six-Path Sword is magical, Jiba was tenacious beyond expectation and seized the opportunity where he was careless.
It's just a matter of lingering and breathing a few more breaths of air.
The sword energy unleashed by the opponent with all his strength may be able to kill the monks who have hastily built the foundation, but for him, even if there are ten more attacks, he can still block it without any damage.