"Go to hell." The light in his fierce eyes grew brighter, the cold light faded uncertainly, and a ruthless murderous intention filled the air.
"Qiang." "Qiang." "Qiang."
The sword light fell from the air, with a murderous intent, and met Zi Chen's golden lightning. But the next moment, the sword light trembled in the air, making a sonorous sound, and then divided into three, towards Zi Chen's head, left and right shoulders Fall.
This scene happened so fast that Zi Chen didn't even react. The sword light split into three and was cut down instantly.
"Peng."
He only had time to smash one sword beam with his fist, and the other two sword beams struck Zi Chen's shoulders directly. The terrifying force escaped, and Zi Chen fell directly towards the fighting platform.
His feet landed on the ground, causing a loud earthquake. The platform trembled, and he took several steps back. Each step caused the platform to tremble. After five steps, Zi Chen stabilized his figure.
At this moment, two blood marks appeared on Zi Chen's two shoulders, leaving traces of blood. Cang Meng's unexpected blow injured himself, but fortunately he had a perfect body and strong defense. If it had been replaced Others may have had both arms chopped off.
Zi Chen was injured and almost had his arms chopped off.
Everyone below was shocked. Wu Yuan's move changed so quickly that no one expected it, and everyone felt chills in their hearts.
"What a terrifying move. He suddenly changes his moves and attack trajectory. It's so weird. Who can guard against it?"
Everyone's expression changed, feeling how terrifying this move was.
"Fortunately, it's Zi Chen whose physique is almost that of a demon. If it had been anyone else, if he had endured this attack, he would have been dead."
"Every monster has his own unique methods, and Cang Meng is indeed a monster."
Everyone was amazed, and many people applauded Cang Meng's move.
Such a move should be regarded as a decisive blow, taking the enemy by surprise and attacking them unprepared.
"good."
On the high platform, Yu Kong of the Cang family nodded with satisfaction. The battle had just begun, but Zi Chen was injured. It seemed that he had already seen how Zi Chen looked when he was killed.
"If we kill Zi Chen this time, nothing will happen again." He seemed very confident. Cang Meng has loved swordsmanship since he was a child. He is obsessed with swords to the extreme. He is also very talented and is a natural swordsman. The advancement of sword skills is even faster.
That's why the Cang family didn't interfere with Cang Meng.
The others didn't speak, they all looked at the fighting platform.
The injured Zi Chen's eyes were much colder, like an angry ferocious wolf, with a dangerous aura surging around him.
There was a flash of light in his hand, and a weapon appeared, emitting brilliant light.
This is a long spear, with bright silver light and an ancient air. It is an ancient soldier and a weapon used by ancient martial arts. It attracted many exclamations when it appeared.
"That's an ancient soldier."
"The ancient weapon I got in the inheritance place."
"Li Huo and Cang He both died at the hands of the ancient soldiers."
"And those people from Zhanying Valley, these ancient soldiers are so terrifying, they are almost indestructible."
Many monks have seen the ancient weapon in Zi Chen's hand, but its reappearance at this moment is still shocking.
This is not weaker than a spiritual weapon. The only disadvantage is that it cannot be controlled with thoughts, but its sharpness and toughness are only stronger than a spiritual weapon.
"The real battle begins now." Zi Chen holds the ancient weapon with murderous intent. The wound on his shoulder has slowly healed, and Zi Chen's recovery power is still amazing.
"Hmph, you can actually block my three sword transformations, which is quite a trick." Cang Meng sneered.
"Suffer death." Zi Chen shouted coldly, and the light on the silver spear shone like a silver moon.
"You are so shameless, let's see how I kill you." Cang Meng shouted coldly, a cold light flashed in his cold eyes, he rolled up the long knife in his hand, and suddenly rolled it towards Zi Chen, and the Pilian knife light appeared again.
"Qiang."
Zi Chen stepped forward and danced with the spear in his hand, emitting bright silver light. With the injection of Yuan Power, the spear light rushed like a silver dragon. The dazzling light illuminated the sky. Before the sword light could differentiate in the air, He rushed forward and chopped the sword light into pieces.
Like a silver dragon roaring, it turned into a ray of silver light and rushed towards Cangmeng.
Cang Meng came up with the sword, curling up the boundless sword light.
The swords and guns collided, causing a terrifying loud noise, and sparks flying everywhere. The invincible ancient soldier did not even cut into pieces the long sword. Obviously the long sword was not an ordinary thing.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides fought fiercely with dozens of moves, like two lights, one silver and one black.
The clanging sound continued, and the ancient weapon in hand was indestructible, and it launched a series of powerful attacks, like a poisonous dragon, firing out one after another.
Cang Meng's expression was solemn, as if he had entered a strange state. The long knife in his hand kept rolling, and the light of the knife flickered. No matter how Zi Chen attacked, the opponent could easily resolve it.
"What kind of quality is this fierce long sword? It can't even break an ancient weapon."
"The ancient weapons are indestructible. If any ordinary sharp weapon touches it, it will be chopped into pieces in an instant. The fierce black knife has been hit dozens of times and there is no scar."
The monks who had seen the sharpness of ancient weapons were extremely shocked and felt incredible at this moment.
"A Thousand Cuts of Change."
After fighting fiercely for a long time, Cang Meng finally let out a loud shout. The next moment, the long knife in his hand burst out with an unparalleled aura. A sky-high sword light shot up into the sky, as black as ink, exuding a terrifying aura.
"Qiang." "Qiang." "Qiang."
A sonorous sound came out, and the sword light trembled in the air, separated instantly, and transformed into two, two, and three, turning into a series of sword lights, each of which was flowing with a terrifying aura, like a demonic energy lingering.
A sky-high sword light turned into more than a dozen, but the aura did not decrease much. Each one contained boundless killing intent.
The air emitted a harsh scream, ripples appeared in the space continuously, causing shocks, and more than a dozen sword lights fell on the head, and the breath was terrifying.
"This move is useless to me." Zi Chen shouted, the ancient weapon in his hand emitted a dazzling light, and his right hand stabbed out like lightning. In an instant, a series of spear lights appeared, heading towards the sword light at high speed.
"Bang." "Bang." "Bang."
The spear light penetrated the void and landed on the sword light, making an explosive sound. The two of them dissipated one after another and turned into the energy of heaven and earth.
Zi Chen took action like lightning, and the sword gleams were cut off one after another. In the blink of an eye, ten sword lights had been cut off, and the rest of the sword lights were also approaching.
"Buzz."
The silver spear in his hand trembled and spun rapidly in Zi Chen's hand, as if it had turned into a round shield, blocking Zi Chen's head and blocking out the sword light.
More than a dozen sword rays were finally resolved by Zi Chen.
But at this moment, a dangerous aura rose from Zi Chen's heart, and a boundless murderous intention attacked Zi Chen. Without even thinking about it, the ancient soldier slashed forward in an instant.
"when."
There was a soft sound, and sparks flew everywhere. Zi Chen felt a strong force coming from the tip of the spear. The spear almost came out of his hands, and he also fell backwards.
At this moment, he saw clearly what he had struck before. It was a ball of light, a dark light.
"Uh-huh."
The black light was very fast, like lightning, rushing towards Zi Chen again.
"When." "When." "When."
Zi Chen waved his spear and resisted repeatedly, but the black light was very powerful and could knock him back every time. After more than a dozen attacks, Zi Chen had been forced to the edge of the battle stage.
"roll."
The black light flew again, and Zi Chen was furious. He roared, and the silver spear burst out with golden light, turning into a golden lightning and hitting the black light.
"Peng."
A loud and dull sound caused the battle platform to shake. The black light was attacked by the ancient soldiers. It trembled momentarily and then dissipated, revealing what was in the black light.
It turned out to be a knife.
"This is a spiritual weapon." Zi Chen exclaimed as a special aura emitted from the long sword. This was a spiritual weapon controlled by his mind.
"Spiritual soldiers, those are spiritual soldiers."
"Cang Meng actually possesses a spiritual weapon."
There were screams of surprise from below.
This was a black knife, only as big as a palm, and very sharp. With every blow, Zi Chen felt a dangerous aura flowing.
"Ancient soldiers versus spiritual soldiers, this is really a battle between dragons and tigers."
Everyone was full of expectations. The ancient soldiers actually faced off against the spiritual soldiers. Who was stronger and weaker?
"Hmph, he has ancient soldiers, Meng'er has spiritual soldiers, they are evenly matched." Seeing the looks from around him, the strong man from the Cang family snorted coldly.
"Yes, only spiritual soldiers can resist ancient soldiers." The Li family nodded.
Others did not speak because the battle on the battlefield was not over yet.
"Chi."
The spiritual soldier turned into a ray of light and flew towards Cangmeng. Immediately afterwards, a killing intent filled the air. Cangmeng held a long knife and struck another terrifying blow.
"boom."
The sky shook, a terrifying aura rippled, and a sword with boundless killing intent appeared, fighting fiercely towards Zi Chen.
Another killing move, it was very powerful, and the killing intent penetrated the bones, making Zi Chen feel an infinite chill.
The fierce combat power is already terrifying, but now that there are spiritual soldiers, it is simply even more powerful.
A series of attacks unfolded, instantly suppressing Zi Chen.
Zi Chen, who had just arrived at the scene, was beaten back again.
"It's so shameless to have a spiritual weapon."
In the stands, Wang Xianer bit her lip lightly, feeling very worried.
Wang Shi also frowned.
"They are shameless to begin with." Wang Shan was also indignant.
As for Wang Qiong, his expression remained unchanged and he had been quietly watching the battle.
"Uh-huh."
The sword light had just appeared, and then Cang Meng controlled the spiritual soldiers with his thoughts, turning into a bolt of lightning and sneaking towards Zi Chen.
"Haha, Zi Chen, let's see if you're still alive."
Combat skills appeared one after another, powerful and terrifying, originally suppressing Zi Chen. At this moment, the spiritual soldiers appeared again, and Zi Chen had no power to fight back. Wang Meng was laughing, very arrogant.
"Peng."
Just as Zi Chen fought off the spiritual soldiers, a terrifying attack struck him. He took several steps back, and the energy and blood in his body surged.
"I have spiritual soldiers in hand, and I can suppress you. How can you make a comeback? Today is the day of your death. You will be bloodied and beheaded on the platform." Cang Meng stepped out aggressively, and the platform trembled, and then the powerful attack reappeared. .
"It's too early for you to be happy." Zi Chen's eyes exuded a cold light, and the light in front of him flashed, and a golden light appeared.
This is a fist-sized stone, emitting a faint golden light, and extremely heavy. It appears at this moment and actually floats in the air.
"Buzz."
The stone trembled and turned into a golden light, rushing towards the black knife at a speed not weaker than the black light.