Boy, Xing Li was straightforward with his moves. He controlled his magic knife and struck Zhan Chen with one strike, as fast as a meteor chasing the moon.
The knife appeared in front of Zhan Chen in the blink of an eye. He could feel the overwhelming pressure coming from the knife, locking himself firmly in place and unable to move. A black flame seemed to appear in front of his eyes, and in his pupils
constantly zooming in
This is the intention of the sword. I didn’t expect that a demon cultivator can understand such a powerful secret of darkness. If I don’t take it seriously, I might be instantly killed in a head-on confrontation. Zhan Chen finally realized how terrifying Xing Li is. A true immortal understands the secret and knows how to use a sword.
The magic sword technique is definitely not comparable to that of the corpse demon who only knows how to chop.
Since there is no way to avoid it, we must march forward bravely. Zhan Chen roared: The ninth level of the Golden Dragon's Claw and the Great Perfection Sword Intent also exploded. The Golden Feather Sword went towards the Demon Sword, and the two collided violently in mid-air.
Together, the Golden Feather Sword collapsed at the first touch and rolled back, but Zhan Chen also felt the pressure on his body relax and hurriedly used the light-chasing step to avoid it as quickly as possible.
The magic knife struck the ground, leaving behind the sword energy and a shocking ravine.
Seeing this, Zhan Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, while Xing Li showed a look of disbelief and shouted: Impossible, a monk at the middle level of Peeping Yuan can actually dodge my blow.
Confidence surged in Zhan Chen's heart, and he continued to stimulate him, saying: Xing Li, you are in vain to be a high-level powerhouse of Piaoyuan, your move is so weak, it has no power at all.
Xing Li was stunned for a moment, then became furious and said: Boy, don't be arrogant, it must be because I spent most of my magic energy fighting against that girl just now, otherwise, how could you have blocked my attack?
Zhan Chen was also stunned and thought: Indeed, I am very lucky. Xing Li is not an ordinary high-level demon cultivator at all. If Senior Sister Chen hadn't fought with him before, I would have been unable to stop him, but the situation is different now.
Now, I think I should be able to do it. This is a rare opportunity. I have to fight through it and look for opportunities for breakthroughs.
The decision was made, Zhan Chen used the golden feather sword to stab Xing Li. Xing Li easily avoided his sword, and became even more angry: How dare you challenge me, I will tear you to pieces. See the magic wolf sword skills.
Then the wind of Xingli's knife changed, and the attack became more fierce. The magic knife flew and formed thousands of black knife shadows, just like countless evil wolves pounced on Zhan Chen, drowning him in an instant and forming a line around his body.
Black whirlwind.
Perhaps if it were an ordinary mid-level immortal who was looking at the Yuan, he would have been chopped into pieces long ago. But Zhan Chen did not. Instead, he marched forward bravely and tried his best to use the dragon's sword control skills to deal with him.
Although he was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of strength and speed, he could barely survive Xing Li's violent attacks. However, the situation was not optimistic. Since Xing Li's attack power was very strong, Zhan Chen had to use powerful sword moves to fight against him.
Come on, fairy
Yuan was consumed so much that time passed by. Zhan Chen found that the immortal Yuan in his meridians was disappearing little by little. He was secretly worried: Xing Li is really strong. He fought with Senior Sister Chen first and then with me. He was not tired at all.
, could it be that I can't beat him?
Zhan Chen had distracting thoughts in his mind, and his sword moves were not as stable as before. He got into trouble while he was busy, and was almost hit by Xing Li's magic knife. This accident shocked him into a cold sweat, and he finally realized that Xing Li's power was about to be exhausted.
It's over. I can't back down at this time. Maybe if I hold on for a while, I can see the dawn of victory.
Suddenly, all the sword shadows around him disappeared in an instant. Zhan Chen couldn't help but be startled and looked at Xing Li. It turned out that this guy had put the Taoist weapon back and looked at him fiercely, as if he wanted to swallow him up, so he smiled,
Then he said sarcastically: Why, I have no strength anymore.
Brat, I admit that my magic energy is about to be exhausted. Next, I will use the strongest blow to send you back to the west.
And rise.
Zhan Chen's expression became solemn, knowing that he was going to take a big move and give it a try. This is the most difficult moment, and this is also the darkness before dawn. As long as he can withstand this blow, he may have hope of winning.
Somewhere in the dark, Zhan Chen seemed to have a premonition of something. After practicing the Great Thousand Sensation Sutra, he began to believe in fate after originally not believing in fate, but what he believed in was not the ridiculous fatalism that he would be influenced by fate.
, but that destiny can be predicted and changed by oneself
Well, Zhan Chen made up his mind, threw away all the unnecessary psychological baggage, and poured the immortal essence into the Golden Feather Sword without any reservation. At this moment, a surge of pride suddenly surged in his heart.
, all the scenes of the past showing the Dragon Sword Controlling Technique appeared in front of my eyes, and these scenes overlapped together, forming a glimmer of understanding.
At this moment, Zhan Chen actually closed his eyes, and his time seemed to have been stretched infinitely, and he entered the state of enlightenment again. At the same time, the immortal energy remaining in his body was also running at high speed according to the Youlong Jue technique, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
They came faster and faster, and merged at high speed, turning into a line covered with high-altitude
The golden dragon with a noble aura was vividly alive, and every scale could be clearly identified, as if it really existed. Suddenly it came to life, opened its eyes, and let out an unprecedented long roar in Zhan Chen's body, and
It begins to rush along the meridians.
Zhan Chen's body was shaken violently, his strength grew infinitely, and he broke through one limit after another. With a click, he seemed to hear a crisp sound in his physical strength, and the mid-level bottleneck that restricted him was broken automatically.
However, this does not mean that Zhan Chen has become a high-level immortal of Peeping Yuan. To achieve high-level Peeping Yuan, it requires a long period of retreat. At this time, he is in the stage of fighting, and he obviously cannot do this.
He finally mastered the Youlong Jue, and Zhan Chen's understanding of the Youlong Sword Technique continued to deepen. He suddenly felt that there were so many shortcomings in the past when using this middle-grade Immortal-level swordsmanship, and a lot was wasted.
No need to waste immortal dollars.
Zhan Chen's eyes suddenly opened. The closing and opening seemed to be just ordinary blinks, but to him it felt like a century had passed. A proud smile appeared on Zhan Chen's mouth, and he murmured
:Try it, maybe it works now
Yes, he was already familiar with the entire swordsmanship of Youlong Swordsmanship, and it had even been integrated into his body. Before, he had not made much progress due to the fact that he had not reached the realm. However, after practicing the Youlong Jue
, everything is different.
Go to hell, Demon Wolf Tuntian Xingli waved his hand, and the demon knife expanded in mid-air to form a fifteen-meter-long giant knife. Endless black flames surged out from the giant knife, forming a head made of flames.
The demon wolf flew towards Zhan Chen.
Facing the oncoming demon wolf, Zhan Chen also roared at it: Look at the moves, the twenty-fourth move, the World-Destroying Dragon injected the immortal golden dragon that had just formed in the body into the Golden Feather Sword, and the Golden Feather Sword quickly formed a sword.
The ten-meter-long giant sword glowed with infinite light. The light faded, and a golden dragon was born. It roared and rushed towards the demon wolf, and started fighting with it in the air.
The demonic wolf prevailed with force, while the golden dragon prevailed with skill. The two fought for each other and consumed each other, turning the entire area upside down. Slowly, the superiority of the mid-level swordsmanship was revealed.
Suddenly, the golden dragon took advantage of the demon wolf's inattention and bit its throat. The demon wolf let out a wail, and the demonic energy condensed on its body dissipated. It was knocked back to its original form and transformed into a demon knife, and its power suddenly decreased.
Impossible, my magic wolf sword skills can actually be defeated. Xing Li shouted unwillingly, with disbelief flashing in his eyes.
Xing Li, you are defeated. Zhan Chen concentrated his last strength and pointed at Xing Li. The golden dragon knocked away the weakened magic knife in one fell swoop, pounced towards Xing Li's position, and buried him, forming a violent explosion.
.
The air wave formed by the explosion carried a large amount of sand and soil, and Zhan Chen's body was involuntarily thrown away by the shock wave. In mid-air, he couldn't help but smile, and the joy of victory welling up in his heart made him feel
A hint of relaxation.
However, at this moment, a hoarse roar came from the scattered dust: Zhan Chen, I won. Then a figure covered in blood and no longer human-like emerged from the scattered dust, holding up his hands.
The knife struck him with all its strength and struck at the top of his head.
It was Xing Li. How could it be possible if he wasn't dead? This time it was Zhan Chen's turn to be shocked.
Jie Jie, we demon cultivators are all people who climbed up from hell. We have died thousands of times. You don’t know. My body has also been specially modified by Senior Sister Miao. It can withstand the front view of a powerful person.
One attack, this is where my strength lies. Xing Li said as he cut off the magic knife.
But he didn't realize that although Zhan Chen was surprised, there was no fear in his eyes, because Zhan Chen noticed that there was no fluctuation of magic energy on the magic knife, which meant that Xing Li's magic energy was exhausted.
Taotie Tai Chi Seal Zhan Chen activated his long-lost defensive martial arts, and a two-meter dark gold Tai Chi Seal immediately formed in front of him, firmly blocking Xing Li's knife.
A flash of shock flashed in Xing Li's eyes, but it wasn't over yet. The next moment, he heard Zhan Chen shout: "Subdue the Demon to Cross the Evil Seal" and was hit on the chest by a powerful left hand, and then he felt a wave of pain coming from his chest.
It was indescribably hot, and then his chest was easily pierced by the left palm, leaving a big hole, and a large area of flesh and bone was melted, along with his heart.
It was impossible for Xing Li to say these last three words with difficulty and end his sinful life.
It was only then that Zhan Chen breathed a sigh of relief. He had exhausted his immortal energy and consumed another third of his true energy before completely defeating this devil.
However, at this moment, Zhuang Xiaodie's sonorous voice came from the distance: Fire Phoenix Dance. Zhan Chen quickly turned around and saw a scene he would never forget. Zhuang Xiaodie's man and sword merged into one, turning into a burning head.
The fire phoenix hit the bone wall that Takamatsu was proud of with all its strength.