The spell was broken, and the boy in white fell to the ground, his body covered in blood.
Zi Chen's face was a little pale. The previous move cost him a lot, but fortunately he defeated the opponent's method.
The young man stood up. His face was very ugly and his anger could not be reduced. He looked into the distance and said coldly: "You are so brave, how dare you help him."
He thought it was the help of outsiders, and thought that with Zi Chen's methods, he could not defeat his own magic.
Zi Chen said sarcastically: "Your methods are nothing more than this, your skills are not as good as others, are you trying to make excuses?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zi Chen rushed forward and landed a palm on the young man.
The young man took advantage of the situation and moved his body backwards.
Zi Chen continued to move forward, and his attack showed his fighting skills.
The banging sound kept ringing.
Under this combination of fighting skills, the blood-stained boy in white had no power to resist, and he could only keep retreating.
Zi Chen remained calm and composed, showing off one move after another.
It seemed that the situation was over, and the spectators seemed to see the dawn of victory.
"It looks like the bet was right. Everyone escaped this disaster." The white-haired mouse, who had always been extremely nervous, could finally feel relieved now.
Bumi, who was standing next to the monk, also said relaxedly: "Okay, the battle is about to end, and everything is happy."
"What on earth is going on?" asked the demon ape.
Bumi shook his head and said: "I don't know the specifics. You can ask the ancestor. I think the ancestor should..."
The voice suddenly stopped at this point. Something unexpected happened ahead, but it was the young man in white who had been passively beaten all the time. A light flashed beside him.
Zi Chen changed from attacking to defending to retreating very quickly.
A few feet away, Zi Chen lowered his head and glanced at his abdomen, where he saw a very deep wound.
The young man was smiling, showing his bloody teeth. His smile was very cold, "You are not dead, it seems you are more alert than I thought."
The young man held a short sword in his hand. The blade was extremely thin. It looked plain and simple at the moment, but Zi Chen had already seen its sharpness.
Zi Chen's body, which he thought was not weak, was completely vulnerable to this sword.
The young man had been holding back, waiting for this attack, but unfortunately he failed to succeed.
"Since you were alert enough to avoid this attack, let me show you my true skills."
Rays of light flowed out from the young man's palm and converged towards the dagger. As countless rays of light lingered, the blade of the dagger became misty.
There was a chirping sound, which was the sound of the breath overflowing from the sword cutting the air.
Under the perception of Purple Soul, the dagger seemed to merge with the surrounding space. It appeared in the field of vision, but disappeared from the perception.
At the same time, a strong crisis emerged from Zi Chen's heart.
He knew that the dagger had threatened his life.
Ninety-nine rays of power were flowing, much dimmer than before. The battle continued until now, and Zi Chen had consumed a lot of energy.
Now it may be a matter of life and death, Zi Chen did not dare to be careless at all, took a deep breath, and looked at the young man coldly.
"Go to hell!"
The young man rushed forward with cold eyes. The aura on the dagger in his hand became more powerful, but in his perception, the dagger seemed to disappear.
The young man stabbed out with his sword. Zi Chen stepped aside and hit the young man solidly with his palm.
Another palm shot out like lightning, knocking the weapon out of the boy's hand.
The two palms were executed in one go, as if they had been practiced countless times. One palm injured the boy, and the other palm shot down the weapon.
Then, Zi Chen immediately moved forward, still fighting.
The young man stepped back again and again, as if the situation was the same as before.
The boy who kept retreating suddenly laughed. After resisting Zi Chen's slap, he said: "Goodbye."
Zi Chen felt something was wrong and subconsciously evaded.
With a pop, the dagger that had previously knocked Zi Chen away sank into his back and flew out from his front.
Zi Chen's body trembled for a moment, and then he stood there motionless. The light of power that originally surged was quickly dissipating.
"No!"
Su Mengyao exclaimed and was about to rush forward. Others could no longer calm down and rushed towards Zi Chen.
Bumi wanted to stop everyone, but knew that he could no longer do so because Zi Chen suffered a fatal injury.
At this moment, a white-haired mouse fell from the sky. It was the first state. "Don't be impulsive, just wait and see what happens."
"Zi Chen is about to die, how can we wait and see what happens?" The monk wanted to scold his mother angrily.
"Our lives are with Zi Chen at this moment. If Zi Chen dies, no one will survive. And what you can do at this moment is to cheer for Zi Chen." The white-haired mouse said solemnly.
"People are going to die, how can we cheer up?" Everyone was very angry.
"The rules of heaven and earth are currently in a state of isolation. Although Zi Chen has suffered fatal injuries, his vitality has not completely dissipated. As long as Zi Chen does not fall, things will turn around."
Listening to what the white-haired mouse said, everyone realized that Zi Chen, who had suffered a fatal blow, had not yet fallen, and he was still alive.
Perhaps as the white-haired mouse said, in that sealed space, upgrades are lost at a slower rate.
The dagger flew back into the hands of the young man in white. He grabbed the dagger again, looked at Zi Chen and sarcastically asked, "How do you feel now?"
Feeling the passage of life, Zi Chen slowly stretched out his palm and said "die" with difficulty.
The young man laughed proudly: "Yes, you will die soon, haha..."
The laughter suddenly stopped, and a wave of power suddenly surged out of the young man's body. This power forcibly destroyed the young man's vitality and destroyed his soul.
The young man vomited blood, and the blood was accompanied by fragments of internal organs. The young man fell to the ground.
The reversal of the battle situation made everyone stunned. They were a little confused. Why did the good boy fall down when he clearly had the advantage?
"It was Zi Chen's previous attack. There should be internal energy that entered the opponent's body and exploded at the last moment."
The white-haired mouse said: "In this case, first of all..."
Laughter interrupted the white-haired mouse, and the boy in white who had fallen to the ground stood up again.
"You're not dead?" Zi Chen's expression changed.
The young man in white sneered: "You didn't die even though you were so seriously injured, how could I die?"
"It's such a pity. If I were injured like this in the outside world, I would definitely die. But the space here isolates the rules. When it helps you survive, it also helps me."
The boy in white picked up the dagger: "So, the one who is going to die in the end is actually you."
The young man charged forward again, this time he was confident that he would kill Zi Chen.
Feeling the passage of life, Zi Chen sighed, then reached out and took out something from his arms.
It was a thunder seed. Thunder Tree had given a lot of it at the beginning, and Zi Chen had used a lot of it, but in the end, he was reluctant to use the remaining three.
Now that death is approaching, there will be no chance if we don't use it anymore.
The seeds of thunder fell to the ground, took root, sprouted and grew, turning into a towering tree in an instant.
A powerful aura surged out, directly sending the approaching Zi Chen flying away.
Zi Chen flew over the sea of flowers and crashed into the woods. Looking ahead, the growing thunder tree looked like a monster, attacking the boy.
The branches carrying thunder stretched out, like spears, and shot at the young man. The young man struggled to resist, but there were too many branches, and he was seriously injured and could barely parry.
"As expected, it can be attacked."
Zi Chen's life was still passing by, but looking at the scene ahead, he was confident that he would die behind the boy.
Such a turn of events shocked everyone. They looked at the thunder tree that suddenly appeared and kept attacking the boy in white.
puff!
A branch pierced the young man's shoulder armor, leaving a hole in his white clothes.
The young man was hit and staggered back a few steps. At this moment, a branch quickly moved forward close to the ground, and then wrapped around the young man's feet like a snake, and kept going up, trying to trap the young man.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the young man's body immediately spread out and turned into great spiritual snakes.
The Thunder Tree did not need anyone else's command at all, and seemed to possess a superb sense of combat. Just when the boy was trying to escape, countless branches turned into spears, falling like dense raindrops.
One after another, the little snakes exploded and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The young man in white clothes, covered in blood, fell to the ground, dying.
The branches extended again, wrapped around the young man, and then lifted him up.
Like a soldier holding a spear, the Thunder Tree's attack resumed the next moment.
There were more than a dozen holes in the white clothes of the young man. The young man in white clothes was hung in the air, and his body was covered with branches.
The young man looked at the thunder tree in front of him and said, "What is this?"
Zi Chen, who barely kept standing, said: "It's to save my life."
The young man glanced ahead and saw that the sea of flowers was already in disarray and the woods were completely destroyed.
He looked up at the sky again, where there were mountains and lakes. There was a look of reluctance in his eyes, "I have been tricked by you."
Finally, his eyes were fixed on Zi Chen.
Zi Chen couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground.
The young man suddenly screamed: "I won't give in, I won't give in!"
His body began to dissipate, this time it was no longer the use of magic, but his life had come to an end.
Just after his body completely dissipated, a bright white light appeared in the space.
boom!
This isolated space also collapsed.
Everyone in the distance was still in a state of confusion. They did not expect that things would take such a turn, let alone that the battle would end so quickly.
The boy in white is dead, but where is Zi Chen?
What's going on with him?
After all, the sealed space disappeared and the rules of heaven and earth came back. Zi Chen, who had already suffered a fatal blow, might be killed instantly under the rules.
Everyone immediately moved forward and rushed towards Zi Chen, but this time neither the white-haired mouse nor Bumi could stop him.
ps: The heavy snow damaged the circuit, and it took a whole day to repair it. I wrote this on my mobile phone without any modifications. If I call tomorrow, I will revise it again.
If not, I will go somewhere else to find a way to charge my phone and then continue updating my phone.