"You saved me?" Zhang Haotian looked at Zi Chen.
"You saved yourself." Zi Chen said calmly.
Zhang Haotian looked at the wounds on his body, and there were some traces of the elixir, and said solemnly: "Thank you, I owe you a life."
The cold young man is no longer cold.
"You're welcome. My name is Zi Chen, a disciple of the Lingwu Sect. The main reason why you survived is that your willpower and physique are far beyond ordinary people." Zi Chen smiled faintly. Zhang Haotian was seriously injured. He was able to wake up in just two days and his physique was absolutely perfect.
It's pretty good.
"Zhang Haotian, Zhan Wuzong." Zhang Haotian said: "Anyway, I owe you a life."
"Can you still leave? It's been two days, and the pursuers are probably coming soon." Zi Chen didn't want to get entangled in this matter, so he asked instead.
Zhang Haotian had already stood up, stretched his muscles and said, "No problem."
There was a hint of surprise in Zi Chen's eyes. This Haotian's physique was really extraordinary. He nodded. "Let's go then."
The two people had just left, and less than half an hour later, four figures rushed towards this direction at high speed, and they arrived at the place where Zi Chen stayed before.
"A step too late, they left." The young man at the head said coldly.
"Chasing, Senior Brother Qingchen's instructions must be completed." Another young man said.
The others nodded, raised their spirits and pursued forward. As the true energy surged, the strength of the four people was revealed. They were all at the tenth level of true energy.
The injury had not healed, and Zhang Haotian died just after walking dozens of miles.
"You go, I'm afraid I can't survive." Zhang Haotian leaned against a big tree and gasped. The healed wounds all over his body showed signs of cracking again, and traces of blood flowed out from the wounds.
"I didn't die from serious injuries before. Where are you now?" Zi Chen smiled, bowed and said, "Let's go, I'll carry you."
Zhang Haotian hesitated for a while, and finally said gratefully: "Thank you."
"You're welcome."
"Why did you save me?"
"When the road is rough, draw your sword to help." Zi Chen said with a smile: "Of course, there is another point, your fate and mine are very similar. People from our sect are chasing me, and you are also being chased by people from your sect. The same fate, the same fate.
After encountering each other, we can be regarded as confidants."
"Bosom friend." Zhang Haotian was startled, obviously very touched by this word.
Zi Chen's physical strength is very good. He can run with a person on his back without blushing or out of breath. His speed does not slow down at all when walking in the mountains and forests.
It's just that Zhang Haotian's severely injured body couldn't bear the long-term bumps on his back. After a while, his face turned pale, and there were many wounds on his body bleeding, but he didn't even hum.
"Are you okay?" Zi Chen asked.
"No problem." Zhang Haotian gritted his teeth and said.
"This guy is really tenacious." Zi Chen thought to himself and accelerated again, but considering Zhang Haotian's injury, Zi Chen's speed slowed down a bit.
Two hours later, Zi Chen was exhausted, and Zhang Haotian on his back could no longer hold on, so he had to stop and rest.
"I'm going to get some elixir, but your wound is bleeding again." Zi Chen said, turning around to leave.
But at this moment, four figures walked out of the forest. These four people were all dressed in black, with cold expressions and murderous intent in their eyes, and their eyes were fixed on Zi Chen.
These four were complete strangers. Zi Chen frowned and looked at each other. At the same time, the aura around him began to surge and he became alert.
"It's you Zheng Hua!" At this moment, Zhang Haotian's pupils shrank and he exclaimed.
"We have been chasing you for several hours. Fortunately, we finally arrived. It seems that we arrived at the right time. One of us was seriously injured and the other was very exhausted." The young man leading the team was Zheng Hua, an inner disciple of the Zhanwu Sect. When he saw
After the two of them, there was inevitably a sneer on his lips, as if the two of them had become turtles in a jar.
"It seems that this is God's will. God wants them to die." Another thin young man also said coldly.
Four people are approaching.
"You can go while there is still time. I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble." Zhang Haotian blamed himself.
"What did you say? They are not only here for you, they are also here to kill me." Zi Chen stepped forward, supported Zhang Haotian and let him lean against a big tree.
"I can no longer fight. All four of them are at the tenth level of Qi. You are no match for them. Why should you die in vain?" Zhang Haotian said angrily.
"This is not about risking one's life." A cold light flashed in Zi Chen's eyes, "Even if it is about risking one's life, I will bring a few people to be buried with him."
"You...!" Zhang Haotian wanted to say something else, but found that his throat was choked and he couldn't say anything. An indescribable emotion emerged from the bottom of his heart, and his cold eyes seemed to be moist.
At this moment, seeing Zi Chen's not tall back, Zhang Haotian seemed to understand the meaning of brother.
"You have no shame, today is the day you die." Zheng Hua was slowly approaching, and the tenth level of true energy was already surging.
"Zi Chen, please go. I, Zhang Haotian, recognize you as my brother, but I don't want to implicate you." Zhang Haotian choked and said, Zi Chen's back moved him too much.
"Haha, I can't leave now even if I want to, so you'd better pray that I can win. Otherwise we will really die today." Zi Chen smiled lightly, his eyes were calm, and the black sword in his hand exuded a compelling cold light.
.
"This is Ling Fei's sword, right? You're a good boy, you have some courage, but you still have to die." After the words fell, Zheng Hua's body flashed and flew towards Zi Chen quickly, and a cold light flashed across Zi Chen's eyes.
Streaming swordsmanship!
The black light flashed, and the black sword blocked the cold light like a stream of light, making a clanging sound. The two weapons intersected. In addition to the sound of gold and iron, there were also sparks flashing by.
With one blow, Zi Chen took a step back, and two attacks exploded in front of him, with surging energy impacting towards Zi Chen.
Zi Chen remained motionless, allowing the energy to hit him and resisting it, because behind him was Zhang Haotian.
"Good boy, it's okay. It seems that I underestimated you." Zheng Hua sneered. Zi Chen's powerful body blocked all the energy aftermath.
"Hmph, I have never thought highly of you. If we fight alone, I will definitely be able to kill you within three moves." Zi Chen sneered.
"Really?" Zheng Hua said with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "But it's a pity that you will never have the chance to fight with me alone."
Another round of attacks unfolded, and four tenth-level Qi beings launched a fierce attack on Zi Chen.
Light sword!
Fusion of combat skills!
Thunder Finger!
Not to be outdone, Zi Chen unleashed his strongest move in an instant. The sword light flashed, the tiger roared, thunder raged, and explosions appeared from the forest.
"puff!"
After a round of attacks, Zi Chen vomited blood and took a step back. All the energy in his body had been exhausted. He was sweating profusely and his clothes were soaked. On the other hand, the four opponents were calm and relaxed, but they did not consume much. It was just in everyone's eyes.
, there was a bit of surprise.
Zi Chen's powerful combat power far exceeded the imagination of the four of them. Even after running all the way, he still blocked two waves of their attacks.
At the same time, they are also glad that they did not meet the two in their heyday.
"Hoo Chi, Hoo Chi." Zi Chen began to gasp for air. His breathing sounded like the sound of a bellows, very heavy.
At the same time, Zi Chen's heart began to beat violently due to the heavy consumption.
"Boy, let's see how long you can hold out and resist our attacks a few times." Zheng Hua said coldly, "Attack again."
The four attacked again.
But in an instant, Zi Chen's breathing weakened, and a violent aura emerged from his body. After reaching the limit of consumption, his heart was replenished again.
"No." Under Zhang Haotian's moist eyes, Zi Chen used defense as attack and rushed towards the four of them.
"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"
Silent collisions sounded one after another, thunderous explosions continued, and the sound of swords and swords resounded throughout the dense forest.
Blood was spilled, roars continued, and scoldings continued. Zi Chen fought fiercely with four tenth-level Qi beings on his own.
"puff."
The sword flashed and opened a hole in Zi Chen's body. At the same time, the black sword in Zi Chen's hand flashed and pierced the opponent's shoulder armor.
"boom."
Zi Chen was punched in the chest, but on the contrary, a bolt of thunder exploded from the opponent's chest. With the physique of a level 9 ferocious beast, Zi Chen only attacked without defense. He was completely exchanging lives for lives, injuries for injuries, and suffered by himself.
A sword must be repaid with a sword.
Such a desperate attack was even more ruthless than the desperate Saburo. For a moment, the four tenth-level Qi beings were beaten to the point of being timid and at a disadvantage.
"No." Zhang Haotian was already extremely upset. Zi Chen was a genius, a real genius. If he really died here, Zhang Haotian would regret it for several lifetimes. However, he wanted to help, but he didn't have the strength. At this moment,
He didn't even have the strength to get up.
He could only look at the many scars and blood lines on Zi Chen's body. Tears fell down his cheeks. Zhang Haotian, who had always been ruthless, actually shed tears at this moment.
"Peng!"
After a loud explosion, the battle separated again. Zi Chen stepped back a few steps and stood in front of Zhang Haotian with his body covered with scars. His face was covered with blood, his clothes were torn, and he was very embarrassed, but his eyes were still bright and still
calm.
Looking at the four other people, they had gloomy faces at the moment, and everyone's eyes were filled with shock.
"Good boy, I underestimated you." Zheng Hua wiped away the blood on his cheek, only to see a sharp sword scratch on his face. This was after he stabbed Zi Chen in the heart, Zi Chen
A backhand blow almost cut off half of his face.
"Kill, if this boy doesn't die today, we will naturally die if we meet him tomorrow. We will kill him even if he is seriously injured." Another young man whose shoulder armor was pierced also said coldly.
"Come on." Zi Chen held the black sword and rushed towards the crowd again.
The sword light flashed again. Zi Chen began to fight desperately again, but no one noticed that the multiple wounds on Zi Chen's body stopped bleeding after a few breaths and another impact, and the wounds began to heal.
sign.
Only the battle of life and death can temper oneself.
"Light Sword!"
"Ethereal Step!"
"Thunder Finger!"
Zi Chen is on the verge of fighting death. All he relies on is his unique heart and the endless supply of energy, which allows Zi Chen to go from one limit to another. At the same time, his understanding of these three first-class combat skills can help him under the threat of death.
, is also progressing at an unprecedented speed.
"boom."
After a blow, the two sides retreated again. This was the fifth time Zi Chen launched his attack power. He himself reached the limit twice. There were countless wounds all over his body. The flesh inside could be seen when the wounds rolled over, but there was no blood.
After the consumption of the human body reaches the limit, the heart can provide energy, but after the life reaches the limit, it seems that it is time to perish.
Zi Chen already felt that his life was about to reach its limit.
"Kill!" But he still persisted and rushed towards the four people.
"This is a monster. You two go and kill Zhang Haotian." Zheng Hua and his four men were finally defeated by Zi Chen's powerful offensive. Their consumption was also very high.
Zheng Hua rushed towards Zi Chen and stabbed Zi Chen in the chest with one blow, but then a black sword flew towards him and wanted to cut off his head. In desperation, Zheng Hua flew back. At the same time, another person followed Zi Chen.
Chen fought together.
The two of them entangled Zi Chen, and the other two were already running towards Zhang Haotian. When Zi Chen found out, it was already too late, and the two were already in front of Zhang Haotian.
The sword flashed suddenly, Zhang Haotian tried his best to dodge, and finally escaped one blow, and then another punch came towards his head. At this moment, Zhang Haotian no longer had the strength to dodge, and could only watch the fist helplessly.
The next moment I called, I seemed to be able to hear the sound of my head breaking.
"No." When he was about to die, Zhang Haotian heard Zi Chen's unwilling voice.
"Thank you, brother." Zhang Haotian's heart has never been so calm, even in the face of death, because today, Zhang Haotian has a brother.
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