Boundless murderous intent emerged from the heart of the powerful martial artist. If there wasn't someone beside him, he would have taken action and slapped Zi Chen to death.
Today's Wuzong can be said to have been humiliated. The evildoer under his sect was actually beheaded by a rogue cultivator, and the two sides were still four levels apart in strength.
This was a real slap in the face. Hearing the cheers from all around, the strong man from Wuzong looked even more ugly.
"Where is the monster of my Wuzong? Quickly kill Zi Chen." The strong man of Wuzong felt extremely aggrieved. The Wuzong had lost all his face today, but he could not take action. Only the monster could regain the lost face.
He was very lucky that two monsters came to Wuzong this time.
After saying this, everyone was stunned. They thought that Zi Chen had killed Wu Yuan and would fight Cang Meng or Li Hao next, but they never expected that a strong man from the Wu Sect would show up like this.
Everyone's eyes fell on Wu Mo.
Wu Zong came to visit two monsters this time, one was Wu Yuan and the other was Wu Mo. Wu Mo was an unborn monster and few people knew about it. However, Miaokong had a conflict with Wu Yuan that day. From Wu Yuan's perspective, , many people saw his fear of Wu Mo, and thought that Wu Mo's real combat power was stronger than Wu Yuan.
Wu Mo was with Miaokong. Except for the moment when Zi Chen killed Wu Yuan and he was a little startled, he had always acted very calmly.
Being stared at by many people, Wu Mo smiled faintly, folded his hands and leaned behind his head, still looking lazy, as if he had not heard the words of his elders.
"Wu Mo, you go on the stage now and kill Zi Chen." Wu Mo showed no reaction, which made the strong man in the air very dissatisfied. At this moment, he directly called his name, and his voice was loud and spread throughout the huge square.
"I'm really sorry, Uncle Master. I haven't been feeling well recently and cannot fight life and death." Wu Mo took his hands away from the back of his head, bowed slightly, and refused directly, not giving this elder any face.
Although both sides are members of the Wuzong, they are two forces that have always had conflicts, and the force Wu Mo belongs to is Baochen because of Miao Kong.
"You." Yukong was furious and stood up instantly, his cold eyes falling on Wu Mo.
"Master said that I won't take action recently, otherwise there will be bloody disasters in the future." Wu Mo said again, but this time he said it very seriously.
"Hmph, that's nonsense. How can a dignified monk believe those nonsense?" Wuzong Yukong snorted coldly and was very dissatisfied. He turned to the square and shouted: "My son, Wuzong, who is going to kill Zi Chen?"
The loud voice echoed throughout the square, making everyone feel stupid.
At this moment, everyone is speculating whether the brain of Wu Zong's strong man is broken. Zi Chen's powerful combat power can only be used by monsters. Apart from Wu Mo, there are no monsters in Wu Zong.
The Wuzong disciples were very embarrassed. No one dared to take action. Some of them had bloodshot foreheads and tried to force them, but when they met Zi Chen's cold eyes, they also shrank back.
If the evildoer doesn't come out, who can kill Zi Chen?
"Zi Chen, I'll kill you."
Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, the sound resounded throughout the square, and then a figure flew up from the stone platform and landed on the Zhanchen platform.
"Boom."
There was a loud earthquake, and the battle platform seemed to have been trampled by a giant. It was already full of cracks, and now it was shaking continuously and almost collapsed.
The person who came was a sturdy young man, wearing black clothes and tall. He was holding a long knife in his hand. The long knife was as black as ink and very thick.
It was Cang Meng of the Cang family who gave up his family's ultimate fighting skills and devoted himself to practicing swordsmanship. He was known as a swordsman. All his skills were focused on the sword, so much so that he was slapped away by Zi Chen in the guest building that day.
"Zi Chen, let me, Cang Meng, kill you today." The black knife danced in Cang Meng's hand, with a heavy feeling, and a murderous intent filled the entire battlefield.
After the battle just now, the Zhanchen Platform is riddled with holes. It can no longer withstand another monster battle. The cracks are spreading everywhere, some are several meters long. The Yuan Formation in it has become dim. With a little force, it can be crushed. here.
"Buzz."
A burst of energy suddenly shot out from the strong man in the air, landed on the battle platform, and triggered the dim elemental formation. The next moment, the light on the high platform flashed, and the cracks were healing. After a few breaths, the battle platform recovered again. usual.
However, the bright red blood stains on the surface of the battle platform were still so dazzling, and Wu Yuan's body fell not far away.
The strong man from Wuzong snorted coldly and sat back again, but the light in his eyes flashed, obviously he was not a master who was willing to give up easily.
"Do you dare to accept the challenge?" Cang Meng stood on the platform and stepped out. The platform shook, and a terrifying aura escaped. His cold eyes looked directly at Zi Chen, looking aggressive.
"Why don't you dare." Zi Chen took a deep breath, and then kicked Wu Yuan's body. Golden lights flashed, and the latter's body flew out of the fighting platform, and then landed with a crash below.
"There is still a place for you there." Zi Chen pointed to the side next to Wu Yuan's head.
"Huh." Cang Meng snorted coldly, the aura around his body surged crazily.
"Suffer death." He shouted loudly, raising the long knife high in his hand, and a terrifying aura circulated on the battlefield.
"Hmph, you sword maniac, your mind is no longer righteous. The sword you have trained is also an evil sword. There is no domineering power at all. I will definitely be able to kill you today." The golden light around Zi Chen flashed, as if he was covered with a layer of golden armor. There is even golden light emanating from his eyes.
He was talking about the killing of Yinggu that day. The three monsters clearly stated that it was a challenge, held a meeting to kill Zi Chen, set up a battle stage, and threatened to kill Zi Chen, but secretly there were ten Yukong hiding and colluding with each other.
Cang Meng obviously remembered that incident, and his face was very ugly. As monsters, they were all arrogant, but unfortunately, no matter how arrogant they were, they could not fight against the family, so they compromised.
"Stop talking nonsense, I will kill you today."
Cang Meng shouted loudly, his aura had reached its peak, and the long knife in his hand shook and fell suddenly.
A sword like a sword appeared, more than ten meters long, and slashed towards Zi Chen with terrifying murderous intent.
Zi Chen's whole body was gleaming with golden light. He stepped on the thunder and lightning and passed away like a golden lightning, dodging a blow from the sword.
"boom."
The sword fell on the killing platform, making a loud explosion, the aura was completely violent, and the entire battle platform was trembling. The battle platform suddenly lit up with rays of light, like a soft halo, dissolving this energy.
The Yuan Formation with Yukong's blessing had even more astonishing endurance. Cang Meng's terrifying sword did not cut the battle platform open, and even no cracks appeared.
"As for you, you are still a sword madman. I think you are more like an evil sword. It is a waste to use the word "crazy" on you." Zi Chen's feet flashed with light, relying on his extreme speed to dodge, and at the same time he spoke sarcastically.
The monster's fighting power is too strong, and Cang Meng's strength is the same as Wu Yuan's, they are both in the sixth level. It seems that Zi Chen has killed Wu Yuan, but it is very difficult to win. The two killing moves made Zi Chen move even more The extreme yin and the extreme yang.
Compared to Wu Yuan, Cang Meng's momentum was stronger, and the black sword in his hand was even more superb. He might have one or two killer moves, but Zi Chen didn't want to get seriously injured.
It was very difficult for Zi Chen to kill three monsters in a row. At this moment, he could only listen to Mo Lao's advice and stimulate Cang Meng, making him completely crazy and lose his mind, so that he could seize the opportunity to destroy the enemy with one move.
"Chi."
Pi Lian's sword was more than ten meters long. It was flowing with terrifying aura and slashed downwards. At this moment, the void seemed to be cut open and ripples appeared. This sword was very powerful.
"when."
Zi Chen flew up in the air, his fists like golden hammer heads, with a large golden light, hitting the sword light. The light flashed, the terrifying aura rippled, and the sword light collapsed.
The perfect body is still powerful.
This is a battle between monsters. Both sides are extremely strong. It is difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time.
Cang Meng is indeed a sword madman. He was repeatedly stimulated by Zi Chen. Although his face became more and more ugly, his attacks became sharper. He flashed the long sword in his hand and slashed out more than ten knives in an instant. The sword was so powerful.
"Chi." "Chi."
More than a dozen sword lights fell on Zi Chen, making a series of sounds. The powerful perfect body completely blocked these attacks. Only some light white marks appeared on Zi Chen's body.
The powerful physique is shocking.
"You have a good physique, but if you meet me, you will still die." Cang Meng swung his sword and slashed again, opening and closing with domineering moves.
This is pure swordsmanship, taking a fierce route, with no defense, only attack, moving forward bravely, without fear.
"Uh-huh." "Uh-huh." "Uh-huh."
Cang Meng slashed out dozens of knives like lightning, and the sword light was almost everywhere in the sky and on the ground, filling the entire battlefield, filled with chilling intent and full of destruction.
Below, everyone was dumbfounded. There were almost no flaws in the fierce sword skills. Until now, Zi Chen had been passively defending and had not taken the initiative to attack. At this moment, he was covered by the sky full of sword light.
"boom."
Golden light flashed all over Zi Chen, blooming with thousands of rays of light. Each ray of light was like a sharp blade, exuding endless chill.
His eyes were cold and ruthless, revealing endless killing intent. His fierce fighting power was no weaker than Wu Yuan's, and it was another tough battle.
The bright golden light illuminated the heaven and the earth, and thousands of sword lights manifested, spreading in all directions and meeting the sword light.
"Bang." "Bang."
The sword light collided with the sword light, making a loud noise, and then exploded one after another. The entire battle platform was shaking, and ripples flickered, constantly resolving this powerful force.
The sword light that filled the battlefield was scattered by the sword energy. This was a terrifying move in the Cang Meng sword technique, but it was easily broken by Zi Chen.
Cang Meng's mind was very firm, no matter how hard Zichen attacked him, he was indifferent. Apart from his face becoming uglier and his murderous intention even more terrifying, he had no other reaction.
"If you only have this little means, then I will send you on your way." Cangmeng's eyes became even colder, with an almost substantive cold light shooting out, and the black knife in his hand swallowed the cold light, exuding terrifying murderous intent.
"Humph." His response was just a cold snort.
"die."
With a loud shout, the long knife in Cang Meng's hand began to tremble, and a terrifying aura escaped from it. Then Cang Meng held the knife in both hands, flew wildly, and slashed towards Zi Chen.
"Chi."
The sky suddenly darkened, as if night had fallen, and a huge sword light dozens of meters long appeared in the sky, flowing with a terrifying aura.
Boundless murderous intent filled the air, and the long sword almost swept across the entire battlefield, like a black cloud shrouding it. There was also a huge pressure, locking Zi Chen, making Zi Chen unable to escape.
In Zi Chen's eyes, light flashed, and his whole body suddenly erupted, like a golden lightning, rushing directly towards the sword. The energy and blood in his body surged, and his perfect body provided power. He waved his fists and struck this blow. Blade awn.