The previous thunder storm was already one of Qiu Shuang's few powerful attacks. Unexpectedly, it was cut open by the four-star Zi Chen with a single blow.
Her pretty face was slightly pale. After hearing Lei Zhenghongfang's words, she said coldly: "I have one more trick to stop you from living, otherwise you will die!"
The previous blow was also Zi Chen's full strength. After hearing Qiu Shuang's words, he said indifferently: "In this case, I would like to see it."
Qiu Shuang formed seals with her hands, and her tyrannical aura began to surge.
Countless thunderbolts, like hurricanes, swirled around the body.
The sound of wind and thunder resounded again, deafening.
"Holy Wind and Thunder!"
As a cold voice sounded, Qiu Shuang's body disappeared, replaced by an even bigger and terrifying thunder storm with mighty momentum.
She has turned into a storm.
The storm rotates rapidly, devouring the power from the sky and the earth. This is a method of forcible plunder. As time goes by, the storm will continue to grow and become more and more terrifying.
Feeling the lock of invisible murderous intent, the magic knife in Zi Chen's hand disappeared out of thin air.
He knew that he had to use his strongest trump card, otherwise he would probably die at the opponent's hands today.
Zi Chen is not afraid of death, but dying at the hands of a woman will inevitably make people feel ugly, and may even become a laughing stock.
The storm is forcibly plundering the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and is expanding. The entire city is filled with a terrible pressure.
Those watching the battle in the distance, including some Holy Spirit-level beings, retreated again and again, terrified.
Many of them know the cause of this battle, and they are all worried about Zi Chen at this moment. If today's crisis cannot be resolved, the world of martial arts will have no future.
Qiaolina was very nervous, but she still firmly believed that Zi Chen could win.
This confidence is not blind, but has been developed over the years.
Zi Chen has encountered countless dangers and survived each time.
I saw Zi Chen moving, trying to deal with the opponent before the storm got stronger.
Lei Zhenghongfang sneered and said disdainfully: "Idiot, if you go there now, you will die!"
Zi Chen rushed into the storm, and only after feeling it up close did he realize how terrifying the storm was.
The hurricane was like a sharp blade, cutting into his body. Even Zi Chen's body felt pain.
At this moment, he heard Qiu Shuang's voice, "Holy Wind and Thunder... Knife!"
The next moment, in the twisted storm, countless hurricanes turned into substantial blades and began to cut Zi Chen's body.
Blood was flying everywhere, and Zi Chen seemed to be in a sword formation, being stabbed.
A scream sounded!
"Things that don't know how to live or die!"
Lei Zhenghongfang smiled coldly, looked at Vanilla who was still on guard next to him and said: "You don't need to take action, save your energy, we are going to crack the secret of this world."
There was an uproar in the distance. Could it be that the master of Tianwu World had died in the thunder knife storm?
But at the next moment, they heard a second scream, which obviously came from a woman.
The swirling thunder knife storm seemed to be suppressed by a powerful force, and there was a momentary pause.
The next moment, there was a roar, and a powerful aura rushed out of the storm.
The thunder knife storm instantly collapsed and turned into countless energy light spots and disappeared.
In the storm, Qiu Shuang's figure appeared. Her eyes were full of disbelief, and her body fell to the ground uncontrollably.
After landing, her chest heaved and she kept coughing up blood.
Zi Chen stood in the air, his robes in tatters hanging on his body like strips of cloth. At the same time, there were countless fine knife marks on his body, and blood was constantly spilling from them.
Qiu Shuang was seriously injured. Zi Chen did not finish the last hit, but stared coldly at Lei Zhenghongfang, "It's your turn now!"
The other party's expression changed, and then he looked towards Vanilla.
Vanilla walked forward, and with every step she took, her aura would become stronger.
Her eyes became colder and colder, and the light of thunder released from her body became brighter and brighter.
She stretched out her slender fingers and quickly traced them in the air.
Two horizontally and two vertically.
Form a tic-tac-toe.
A strange force erupted from the tic-tac-toe, and Zi Chen felt as if his body was trapped in a small place and his movement was hindered.
At this moment, the tic-tac-toe began to change, one turned into two, two turned into four, and the number kept multiplying, like a thunder net, or like countless folded tic-tac-toe.
"Well kill!"
As the cold voice sounded, countless tic-tacs flew towards Zi Chen, carrying a fierce aura.
In Zi Chen's eyes, light lit up and the pupils of destruction appeared.
At the same time, he was covered in blood, and his whole body lit up with dazzling lightning. Under the cover of countless dazzling lightning, Zi Chen used the holy bone.
No wonder he was so cautious, the value of the holy bones was really too high, and Zi Chen was worried that once exposed, someone would try to take advantage of the holy bones.
For example, kill him and use his bones to make weapons.
Or, plunder the technique of condensing the holy bones.
With the thunder cover, Zi Chen punched forward, and the power of the holy bone was activated.
After countless tic-tac-toes encountered fists, they exploded instantly.
At the same time, Zi Chen's speed did not slow down and he flew forward.
This time he did not show mercy, because without the holy bones, he would have been killed by these two people.
His fist hit Vanilla's lower abdomen, powerful power surged, and countless thunder exploded.
The vanilla flew upside down, the originally exposed long skirt was damaged, and they were happy together.
Countless blood flew in the air.
Between heaven and earth, it is extremely quiet.
The eyes of many monks followed the figure of Vanilla as it flew upside down, and they couldn't take their eyes away.
Zi Chen, on the other hand, was ignored to an even greater extent at this moment.
"You...you can't kill me!"
A frightened voice woke up everyone who was gradually falling into a certain scene. They reluctantly moved their eyes away from Vanilla, and then they noticed that Zi Chen had arrived in front of Lei Zhenghong and strangled him by the neck.
Lei Zheng Hongfang's face turned red and he gritted his teeth and said, "I am a member of the Lei Zheng family, you can't kill me!"
Zi Chen's eyes were cold, and his body was filled with ferocious aura.
Feeling this evil spirit at close range, Lei Zhenghong had the urge to faint. Only then did he truly feel how powerful and terrifying Zi Chen was.
"You can't kill me. If you kill me, my people will not let you go."
Lei Zhenghongfang said again: "My ancestor is also a saint!"
Zi Chen's cold eyes changed slightly, and he obviously hesitated.
Lei Zhenghongfang thought that Zi Chen was scared, and suddenly felt a little proud in his heart, striking at the iron while it was hot: "You can't kill me, and you don't dare to kill me, otherwise your world will still have you, and you will disappear forever! So!
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Before he could finish his proud words, a sharp blade pierced his chest.