Chen Qi, a strong man with the ninth level of Qi of the Zhan Wuzong, possesses first-class combat skills, and has understood the true meaning of first-class footwork. His status in the Zhan Wuzong is very high.
"Okay, Chen Qi, help me catch him, and go back and ask my brother to give you combat skills." Ling Fei was overjoyed. With Chen Qi's help, this matter would be a certainty.
"No problem, it's just a little thing for a seventh-level guy." Chen Qi nodded, and disappeared into the forest with a few flashes of his figure.
Chen Qi's speed was very fast, and he just disappeared into the forest. Not long after, he heard the sound of fighting in the forest.
"Come on, I caught him." Then Chen Qi laughed loudly.
"Let's go, this damn thing, I'm going to cut him into pieces." Ling Fei's eyes flashed coldly, and he led everyone to chase after him.
In the forest, Zi Chen suffered a small loss and understood the true meaning of first-class footwork. Chen Qi was much faster than himself. The opponent suddenly arrived and made a surprise attack. Zi Chen punched with a backhand and was knocked back.
Qi and blood were boiling in the body, but Zi Chen was forced to hold him down without vomiting blood. The wounds left on his body were slowly healing in the process of escaping.
As his physique becomes stronger, Zichen's resilience becomes stronger and stronger.
"Boy, you have nowhere to escape today. If you offend Ling Fei, you have offended the Lord of Hell. Even your senior brother Chen Feng can't protect you." Chen Qi said coldly.
"It's really despicable. You're a ninth-level Zhenqi person, but you're actually attacking from behind." There was contempt in Zi Chen's eyes, and the aura around him surged, with a fighting spirit rising.
He only has nine layers of true energy, so he is not without the strength to fight.
Putting the black sword on the ground, Zi Chen stared at Chen Qi coldly.
"Little thing, it's just seven levels of Qi. Do you still want to fight again? I'll accompany you." Chen Qi laughed and rushed towards Zi Chen. A series of palm prints appeared. Chen Qi had already used first-class combat skills.
"Roar."
As the tiger roared, Zi Chen used his fusion combat skills and transformed into the king of the forest, with a strong and elegant posture.
"It's useless, even the Red Tiger is no match for me, let alone your fierce tiger fist." Chen Qi smiled evilly, flipped his palm prints again, and suddenly pressed towards Zi Chen.
Puffy voices kept coming from the forest, and in the blink of an eye the two of them fought dozens of times, and finally separated in a crashing blow.
"What kind of combat skill are you doing?" Chen Qi, who had been dismissive before, became serious. There was a difference of two levels of Qi and a difference of two levels of combat skills, but he did not have the upper hand. Moreover, the opponent's Tiger Fist
, not like Tiger Fist at all.
"Thankfully, you are still at the ninth level of Qi. It turns out that you are a timid person. He has understood the true meaning of footwork, but has no basic knowledge of combat skills. It seems that he is always thinking about how to escape." Zi Chen laughed disdainfully.
Now he doesn't take Chen Qi seriously anymore. With the thunderbolt pointed out, Zi Chen is absolutely sure to repel the opponent.
"You are looking for death." Being humiliated by a little guy with seven levels of Qi, Chen Qi was furious, and his aura surged again, and the Pai Yun Palm was revealed. Because of his anger, the Pai Yun Palm, which had been unable to be used for a long time, actually got started.
signs.
"Boy, I have already mastered the Paiyun Palm. You should suffer the consequences." The angry Chen Qi turned to laugh. Getting started with the Paiyun Palm was an unexpected surprise.
"Idiot." Zi Chen responded coldly, and a violent aura suddenly emerged from all over his body. In an instant, Zi Chen seemed to turn into a bolt of thunder.
After more than a month of intensive study and practice, and with the demonstration of the thunder and lightning boy, Zi Chen's understanding of the thunder finger has deepened again.
As soon as he pointed out, the silver light shone between his fingers, followed by a bolt of thunder, like an angry dragon raging towards Chen Qi.
Turn into thunder with one finger.
"No, this is... Lingwu Sect's strongest combat skill." Chen Qi's angry eyes suddenly showed a trace of panic. He naturally knew that Lingwuzong's strongest combat skill was the most powerful among all first-class combat skills.
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He hurriedly retracted the palm prints he made, and instantly turned his attack into defense. The palm prints filled the air and blocked the front.
"boom."
The thunder fell, making a loud explosion, and the palm print instantly collapsed under the thunder, and then Chen Qi's figure was like a fallen leaf blown up by the strong wind, falling towards the back.
A line of blood drew in the air, but Chen Qi had already coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.
With one blow, Chen Qi was injured and Zi Chen was victorious.
"Go to hell."
However, before Zi Chen could be happy, a dangerous aura came over him. The hairs all over his body stood up instantly, and his whole body subconsciously evaded to the side.
"puff."
A series of sword flashes passed through Zi Chen's back, and a long gash was cut from the back shoulder in an instant. Blood dyed Zi Chen's green clothes red.
"Boy, your reaction speed is so fast, your body is so tough." Zi Chen turned around and saw a man holding a long knife. The man's body was filled with nine levels of true energy. He suddenly attacked, and even the ninth level of true energy could not stop him.
He was about to be injured, but Zi Chen was slightly injured. The man looked at Zi Chen in surprise, the long knife in his hand shining with cold light.
"Are you people from Zhan Wuzong so shameless? Are you still secretly attacking at the ninth level of Qi?" Zi Chen already had cold sweat on his forehead. This was completely frightened. He was glad in his heart that the long knife in the opponent's hand was not a first-rate weapon.
, otherwise this blow would not have made a cut, but would have removed his entire right arm.
"As long as he can kill the enemy, who cares whether he attacks sneakily or not." The man sneered, without any more nonsense, the long sword in his hand flashed coldly, and Pi Lian's sword light rushed towards Zi Chen again.
Zi Chen flipped his left hand, and the black sword was already in his hand. The dark sword light flashed, and the flowing sword technique was already facing the long sword, and the clanking sound of gold and iron continued to sound.
Zi Chen relied on his first-class weapons and his unskilled use of the Light Sword to block the man's attack. However, after several fights, Zi Chen was already losing ground.
"Taikai, help me kill him." During the fierce battle, Chen Qi's weak voice came. It seemed that Zi Chen's blow had seriously injured him.
"Don't worry, the Thunder Finger is indeed powerful, but it also depends on whose hands it is displayed." The long knife in Tai Kai's hand opened and closed, and the light of the knife flashed to form a dense network of knives, which was hooded towards Zi Chen.
Taikai's attacks were extremely sharp and intensive, and Zi Chen had to retreat continuously.
"Go away, I'm done with you."
After taking more than ten steps back, Zi Chen finally regained his breath, and then had the opportunity to activate his second Thunder Finger. The lightning flashed between his fingers again, and he raised his right hand, and with one finger, a bolt of thunder rushed towards Tai Kai.
"Mountain Blade." Taikai's pupils shrank slightly, a fighting spirit suddenly rose, a sharp aura emanated from his body, and there was a sound from the long knife, the light of the knife flashed, and the murderous intention was filled with boundless
The breath surged from the long knife, like a giant blade that opened the sky, slashing towards the thunder and lightning.
"boom!"
The long knife landed on the thunder and lightning, making a loud explosion, and a violent energy fluctuation appeared from the place where the two touched, surging in all directions. The earth cracked and cracks spread.
On Taikai's second-rate weapon, cracks like spider webs appeared. Then with a clicking sound, the long knife shattered, and the fragments shot out in all directions. At the same time, a fragment streaked along Taikai's cheek, and in an instant
A bloodstain appeared.
The strong impact caused Taikai to take several steps back, causing blood and blood in his body to surge. Until he took eight steps back, he could no longer hold back and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then sat down on the ground.
The forest was filled with smoke, fallen leaves were flying, and the line of sight was blocked. The energy aftermath dissipated. Ling Fei and others finally arrived, but they only saw Chen Qi lying on the ground and Tai Kai sitting on the root of the tree. Both of them were injured.
There was no trace of Zi Chen.
"What's going on?" Ling Fei's eyes widened and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. From the time Chen Qi sent out the signal to now, not even a quarter of an hour, but in such a small amount of time, Chen Qi and Tai Kai
They were all injured.
"Ling Fei, who did you offend? This guy is so perverted that he actually understood the Lingwu Sect's Thunder Finger." Tai Kai said feebly. The injury was obviously not serious.
As for Chen Qi, he was very weak at the moment and could only heal his injuries by crossing his legs.
"Thunder Finger." Ling Fei's expression changed.
The Tyrant Fist of the Zhanwu Sect, the Thunder Finger of the Lingwu Sect, and the Vajra Palm of the Xuanwu Sect are all famous combat skills. Among them, the most difficult one to practice is the Thunder Finger of the Lingwu Sect, which was once called a useless combat skill.
"I didn't provoke him, it was him who provoked me to steal my things." Ling Fei gritted his teeth and said, but he didn't expect that the other party was so troublesome, and he actually understood the Thunder Finger.
"By the way, where are the others?" Ling Fei suddenly asked.
"Run away." Tai Kai said it matter-of-factly, without any embarrassment. There are many geniuses in this world who can leapfrog the challenge. Just like Zhang Haotian of their sect, he injured a member of the Lingwu Sect with the strength of the eighth level of Qi.
The tenth son of the Menshizi, you must know that the other party is at the tenth level of Qi.
"Ling Fei, although this person only has the seventh level of Qi, his physique is comparable to that of an eighth-level peak ferocious beast, and he also has a deep understanding of combat skills. He can be said to be a genius, and he is no weaker than Zhang Haotian. At this point,
, you'd better not provoke the enemy again." Tai Kai warned.
"Huh, Zhang Haotian must die. As for this guy from the Lingwu Sect, he actually messed with me. So what if he is talented? Since we can kill Zhang Haotian, we can kill this guy. Killing one is killing, and killing two is killing.
It seems I have to go find my cousin in the morning, he must be very happy to kill the genius." Ling Fei's eyes flashed with a murderous intent.
After saying that, Ling Fei left with everyone.
After arriving at the Spiritual Medicine Garden, within two days, Zi Chen started running away again.
This time he fought against two beings of the ninth level of Qi. Although he achieved an unprecedented victory, his injuries were not light. There were several wounds all over his body. If it weren't for his strong physique, which made the wounds heal much faster, he might have died today.
It's going to fall down here.
Facing the existence of two ninth-level experts, the two thunder fingers consumed all his energy. At this moment, Zi Chen was only relying on his own strong body.
After running for dozens of miles, Zi Chen's wounds finally healed. Now he is very weak and must find a place to rest.