The soul attack that turned into a sharp sword came towards him. Zi Chen had no time to dodge, and had no intention of dodge. He let the attack enter the sea of consciousness.
His sea of consciousness immediately felt pain, as if he had been pricked by a needle.
But that's it.
Zi Chen's forward speed did not slow down, and he arrived in front of Hu Wei in an instant, and punched out the second time.
Still using the power of the demon bone.
This is his fundamental strength to fight beyond the level.
A punch hit Hu Wei's chest. Hu Wei's body bent like a shrimp, and then he coughed up blood and flew out.
The sound of broken bones sounded again.
Hu Wei landed on the ground and looked at Zi Chen in disbelief.
How powerful is his thunder spirit method, but the attack of the two-star holy spirit?
Why didn't it cause any harm to Zi Chen?
The onlookers outside were also extremely shocked!
"Die! Die! Die!"
From the center of Hu Wei's eyebrows, several powerful attacks flew out in succession. These attacks turned into various weapons and disappeared into the Zichen Sea of Consciousness.
In Zi Chen's sea of consciousness, the power of the soul forms its own defense, blocking all attacks.
Back then, even the three-star ancient demon spirit dragon's soul attack was unable to deal with Zi Chen, let alone the two-star Hu Wei now?
After blocking all the attacks, Zi Chen arrived in front of Hu Wei again and punched him one after another.
The punches were all done with all strength, and Hu Wei's bones cracked loudly.
The severe pain made Hu Wei scream repeatedly, and more soul attacks flew out.
But Zi Chen acted as if he had no soul. He didn't even frown and just kept punching.
Guarding across the space, everyone's hearts were beating wildly as they listened to the deafening roar.
This kind of roar, as if a mountain is hitting the body, is too terrifying.
Lei Lan stared at her big eyes and felt extremely incredible. She didn't expect Zi Chen to be so powerful.
Ruisi's beautiful eyes flashed, and she seemed to understand why the Holy Lord insisted on giving Zi Chen this spot.
This battle is over.
With his one-star strength, Zi Chen defeated the two-star Hu Wei.
Next, I believe all the troubles will disappear.
"roll!"
Suddenly, Hu Wei roared angrily, and a terrifying force erupted from his body, knocking Zi Chen away.
Zi Chen, who was flying upside down, felt a dangerous aura in his heart.
After landing, his expression became solemn.
Hu Wei in front, covered in blood, stood up unsteadily. In his hand, he held a spiritual talisman. The lightning flashed on the talisman, and the feeling of danger came from it.
"That's a third-grade talisman!"
Seeing this scene, the expressions of everyone around him changed drastically.
This kind of talisman is a characteristic of the Thunder Clan, and its level corresponds to the level of the Holy Spirit.
This third-grade spiritual talisman can only be refined by the five-star Holy Spirit. Once activated, even the three-star Holy Spirit will be injured.
As for Zi Chen, a one-star holy spirit, if he is hit, he will probably die directly.
Feeling threatened, Zi Chen flashed his hand and held the magic knife in his hand.
This is his strongest method!
He was confident of killing Hu Wei with one strike of his sword with all his strength.
Cut with one sword!
"Hu Wei, what are you doing?"
Lei Lan angrily shouted, very anxious, but could no longer enter that space.
"Hu Wei, put down the magic talisman quickly, this is just a competition!"
Ruisi reminded that if Hu Wei used the magic talisman to kill Zi Chen under such circumstances, not only Hu Wei would suffer, but the entire Hu family would be implicated.
"Come on! Come again!"
Hu Wei, who had almost all his bones broken by Zi Chen, was standing with clenched teeth, holding a magic talisman in his hand and shouting at Zi Chen.
"Aren't you very capable? Come again!"
Zi Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and his breathing rate decreased.
"You are a little thief who used the Holy Lord to steal other people's quotas. If you have the ability, take action and let me see what your strength is!"
Hu Wei's body was bleeding, his face was bleeding, and even his eyes were red.
He has never suffered such a big loss since he was a child, and this time he suffered a complete setback.
Those who were called by him to bear witness for him did not see his rise, but saw his embarrassing side.
I believe it won't be long before his deeds will spread throughout the Thunder Clan.
He felt that he had lost face and dignity, and also lost his reason.
In his mind at this moment, the only way to save today's situation is to kill Zi Chen or give him great humiliation.
"you lose."
Zi Chen said in a deep voice, holding the black scabbard tightly in his left hand.
"I have not lost. I am still standing. If you have the ability, come up!"
Hu Wei raised the talisman in his hand and ignored the sounds outside the space.
"Little thief, get over here!"
He stared at Zi Chen, tightened his fingers on the magic talisman, countless thunderbolts surged, and the tyrannical aura began to rage.
"If you don't come here, I will kill you!"
He was roaring angrily, with a loud voice, "Come here and kneel in front of me, admit your mistake to me! Say loudly that you are wrong, you are a thief!"
Zi Chen looked at the other person, his solemn expression gradually relaxed, "Are you sure you want me to do this?"
"Of course, come here! Don't bargain with me, kowtow and admit your mistake quickly!"
Hu Wei has lost his mind and is roaring loudly at this moment.
Zi Chen's left hand fell on the handle of the knife.
His eyes became colder little by little, and a killing intent that had never appeared before emerged.
It's just a fight, he doesn't want to kill anyone.
But now, his murderous intention has arisen!
"You little thief who has no ability and is just relying on the Holy Lord, come here and kneel down to admit your mistake. Don't show off! If I just crush the magic talisman, you will definitely die!"
Hu Wei was still roaring loudly.
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Don't blame me if you die."
Zi Chen's eyes surged with murderous intent and he took a deep breath.
Countless rays of thunderous light erupted from his body.
The original demon bones reappeared.
He took a step forward, and the isolated space seemed to be shaken.
At this moment, Zi Chen's figure gave people a majestic and tall feeling.
Whoosh!
The magic sword is unsheathed.
A shining light appeared from this sealed space.
The light was so bright that it stung people unable to open their eyes.
The sword light went straight towards Hu Wei at an extremely fast speed.
Hu Wei, who had lost his mind, had no time to crush the magic talisman as the sword light was already approaching.
boom!
Hu Wei's sword shattered as it approached, and the powerful force sent Hu Wei flying backwards, almost losing his hold on the talisman.
He reacted and wanted to crush the talisman, but found that he was completely powerless and a powerful force was suppressing him.
Hu Wei, who regained his sanity and was frightened for a while, saw another person in front of him.
It was that person who blocked Zi Chen's knife for him.
It was a middle-aged man who raised his palm to the sky and shattered the sword light.
Zi Chen stood in the distance, staring at the opponent, the magic sword had been sheathed.
The middle-aged man retracted his palm, looked at Zi Chen and said, "It's just a fight, why do you want to kill people?"
His voice was not sharp, nor was it a question, but more like a question.
Zi Chen said: "He has a damn reason!"
The middle-aged man didn't seem to expect that Zi Chen would answer like this. He was immediately startled and said, "This is a competition after all."
Then his eyes fell on the magic knife in Zi Chen's hand, and his expression changed slightly, "The magic knife of the demon clan?"
Zi Chen nodded.
The middle-aged man asked again: "Seven Demon Swords?"