The first thousand one hundred and sixty-eight chapters
boom!
The ground shook, and powerful air waves spread out. Zi Chen's body was slashed backward again, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The young man's robes were billowing. He stood there with all his strength gone and said, "It seems that you have reached the end of your strength."
In just two fights, he had already figured out the ins and outs of Zi Chen.
He put his two fingers together with his sword and drew forward. A sword energy appeared on his fingertips and went straight towards Zi Chen.
Zi Chen could barely avoid it. Another tear appeared on his blood-stained white robe, and beneath the tear was a wound.
The young Shenhao stood there and struck frequently, one after another of sword energy heading straight towards Zi Chen.
Zi Chen started to dodge, running from left to right, looking very embarrassed.
If the previous Zi Chen showed heroic spirit, fearlessness and strength by killing thirty-eight Yanjings in a row, then the current Zi Chen is a poor man who can only rely on evasion to survive.
Everyone knows what is going on, and they also know very well that it is amazing for Zichen to be able to do this.
An average person would die countless times.
But this is Zi Chen after all. Whether he is from the Spirit Clan, the Gods, or the Demon Clan, they all know that Zi Chen is recognized as the number one person, and they are full of expectations for him. It seems that as long as Zi Chen exists, countless miracles can always happen.
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Unfortunately, the miracle did not happen today.
The powerful Zi Chen could only run away in front of others.
Shen Hao was still taking action in a leisurely manner, silently watching Zi Chen dodge. Although this could not kill Zi Chen immediately, it was better to be safe.
"This damn guy!"
The monk was extremely angry and was about to step forward, but was stopped by the demon ape, "Now is not the time to be impulsive."
The situation is very unfavorable to them. The two sides have not started fighting yet, that is because the battle between Zi Chen and Shen Hao has not ended yet.
If the monk rushes forward now, not to mention whether he can break the space to rescue Zi Chen, but if he angers those in the first realm and causes the battle to happen in advance, Zi Chen really has no chance of survival.
"I didn't expect that the number one person in the spiritual world would be in such a mess." Looking at Zi Chen jumping up and down, Mo Zhengtian felt a little emotional.
Immediately, a hint of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Besides, it's still so ugly."
At this moment, Zi Chen's tall image disappeared with the passage of time.
The two tribes of gods and demons showed their disdain one after another, and the voices of ridicule were endless.
It seems that after being suppressed by Zi Chen for many years, he was too depressed, so after Zi Chen encountered difficulties today, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
As for the Spirit Tribe, except for a few people who appreciated this scene, the expressions of others were extremely complicated.
The strongest person in the same situation has fallen to this.
"He is a strong man. If you want to kill him, kill him. Why humiliate him?" Xingchen shouted dissatisfied.
The young man fired another sword energy and responded: "It is precisely because he is a strong person that I respect him as a life and death enemy. Even if he is seriously injured, I still think he is the strong Zi Chen, so I
You have to play it slow and steady. As for the humiliation you mentioned, I don’t think it exists.”
There were already more than a dozen wounds on Zi Chen's body, and the white robe was completely dyed red.
"If he was in his prime, would you take action like this?" Xingchen said: "Don't change your mind here. You just want to humiliate him and regain the face that your God Clan has lost over the years. This is the only way.
It is even more shameless and makes people laugh at you. You think you have brought glory to the Gods, but in fact you have made the world despise your villainous ways."
"There are no ifs in this world."
The young man remained calm and unmoved.
The old man nodded with satisfaction. Only by maintaining absolute calm can we achieve the final victory.
The others were very anxious and asked Zhonghao and Han Nu for help with their eyes, but they just watched the battle and were indifferent to it.
They were reluctant and looked at Su Mengyao. Unfortunately, Su Mengyao couldn't see anything, but she still had confidence in Zi Chen.
Even though Zi Chen is now on the verge of collapse, he can no longer stand firm.
After more than ten sword energy blows, the young man finally stopped his hand. Zi Chen stood there, his body swaying, and his vision was a little blurry.
"Why haven't you fallen down yet?" the young man asked, "You obviously can't hold on any longer."
Zi Chen bit the tip of his tongue to wake himself up a little, "If it were you, what would you do?"
The young man smiled slightly and said: "If it were me, I would naturally not fall down. Because behind me are my friends. If I die, my friends will not survive, so the longer it takes, the longer it takes."
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"That's right."
Zi Chen wiped away the blood that blurred his eyes, "Come on then."
"I admire you very much, so I will let you feel the true power of the Gods next."
The young man no longer struck from a distance, but clenched his fist and charged forward. He punched Zi Chen in the chest, but Zi Chen's attack also followed, hitting the young man on the shoulder.
The young man's body just swayed, but Zi Chen flew backwards.
The current strength of the two is not on the same level at all.
The young man rushed forward again, Zi Chen's body was shaking, and the moment the young man approached, Zi Chen's eyes suddenly became sharp.
He dodged sideways, and then punched the young man in the left rib, causing a thunderous shock and causing the young man to move sideways for several steps.
Zi Chen swayed, charged forward again, and landed another punch.
The boy was hit by the second punch and had to retreat again.
At this moment, Zi Chen seemed to have infinite power. He landed one punch after another, and the young man was repeatedly knocked back.
There was an uproar in the rear, and no one could have imagined that Zi Chen would still be able to fight back at this time.
The old man's expression remained unchanged, "It's a small trick."
After nine punches in a row, powerful power shook out from the young man's body. He once again approached Zi Chen, who was about to punch the tenth punch, and was directly thrown away by this powerful force.
"I gave you nine chances and you didn't hurt me."
The young man looked down at Zi Chen and said, "You are at the end of your strength. Just accept your fate. No matter how unwilling you are, there is a limit. To reach this point, you are already amazing."
Zi Chen fell to the ground and looked at the young man with unyielding eyes. He saw him swaying and stood up again. He slowly stretched out his palm, then clenched his fingers and said "die".
There is power vibrating in the young man's body, trying to destroy the young man's vitality.
A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of the young man's mouth.
The young man smiled and said: "It's a good technique, but it's a pity that you have no strength, so of course you can't kill me. It's a pity, it's such a pity that I can't have a real battle with a strong man like you.
, and it is also a great regret in life.”
Zi Chen clenched his fists and looked at the boy, muttering something unknown. His injuries were too severe and he couldn't speak clearly.
"So, let me give you a decent death."
The young man moved forward again, this time he still did not use any magic, but only used his own strength. However, in front of Zi Chen's eyes, it was as if there was a tiger charging towards him.
Just the strong wind made him shake.
As the young man approached, with a dull thud, Zi Chen's body flew into the space barrier.
Blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and his breath became very weak.
The young man was a little surprised, "You are not dead yet. It seems that you are stronger than I thought. Moreover, as a human, your body is not weaker than mine, a protoss who specializes in physical training."
Zi Chen couldn't even speak. Blood poured out one after another, but he stood up again.
This kind of tenacity is touching.
In the distance, Wang Xianer and others all shed tears, but they tried their best to cover their mouths to prevent themselves from crying.
Zi Chen stretched out his hand weakly and was still mumbling something. Unfortunately, no one could hear him. With every sound, blood poured out.
"You are not willing to accept it, are you? However, everyone will die eventually. Just like you killed Master Kuma, killed Brother Shen Xiao Yu, and killed my companions, it will be your turn next."
The young man's eyes were filled with strong murderous intent for the first time, "So, everything is over for you."
"Let it end, there will be no more Zichen in the world!"
The young man rushed forward, but everyone could no longer see the young man's body. What they saw was a sky tiger blooming with colorful light.
Tianhu came to Zi Chen, opened his big mouth, and wanted to swallow Zi Chen.
Zi Chen stretched out his weak hands and still muttered. No one should have heard him originally.
But in the next moment, everyone seemed to hear it clearly.