The first thousand three hundred and eighty-three chapters
when!
The bell rang, and ripples came from outside the void, forming terrifying divine patterns and sweeping towards Zi Chen.
Zi Chen's expression changed, he used the divine seal to cover his body, and quickly retreated.
When the divine mark approached, it encountered the light of the divine seal, which did not cause any harm to Zi Chen and surged towards the distance.
Piccolo holds a golden bell and enters the void from the crack, his robes billowing and his long hair flying.
call out!
Zi Chen holds a spear in his hand and kills Picol.
This is Lunduo's weapon. Zi Chen snatched it from him. It is very powerful.
Picol smiled sarcastically, with a flash of disdain in his eyes. He held the bell in his left hand, clenched his fist in his right hand, and struck forward.
The shining fist landed on the spear, the spear paused, and then a powerful force surged forward.
Cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the spear, slowly spreading all over the gun body, and then exploded into pieces the next moment.
Zi Chen's expression changed drastically and he flew back again.
The spear fragments shot out in all directions and grazed his face.
The previous Broken Sword and the current spear were both broken into pieces by Picol with his fists. This shocked Zi Chen and made him even more afraid to take out the Liu Duan Dao.
"Boy, if you encounter other high realms, you may be able to struggle a little and make some small waves, but in front of me, you are not even qualified to flutter!"
Picol looked arrogant, with brilliance flowing around his body, releasing a terrifying aura. His body was surprisingly powerful, and his fists were comparable to magic weapons.
"Although I have not yet broken through to the Heavenly Chosen Realm, the strength of my physical body has already reached that level."
Picol raised his fist high and said confidently: "Of all the things in the world, I only have one punch!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward, the void shook, and a bright fist light came towards him.
The circle in front of Zi Chen reappeared, creating ripples that blocked the front.
boom!
There was a huge energy shock, and the ring flew upside down, but it did not break.
"Boy, suffer death!"
A cold voice sounded from Zi Chen's ears, and he heard the roar of fists. Picol, who was faster than himself, had already approached.
In a hurry, Zi Chen had no choice but to resist.
Boom!
The void shook again, and Zi Chen's body flew back.
But Picol, who was still looking proud at first, changed his expression, because his punch did not break the opponent's bones. You know, even a weapon should be broken.
Zi Chen also reacted. His body had changed not long ago, and his physical body had become much more powerful. Could it be that it was comparable to a weapon?
"Come die!"
Picol approached again, and Zi Chen could only clench his fists and move forward. The two fought fiercely in the void, their bodies transformed into different brilliance, and there were loud earthquakes from time to time.
Countless waves are rippling in the void.
Zi Chen gradually relaxed from being nervous before. His body became extremely powerful and his eyes gradually lit up.
This battle is not impossible to fight.
However, Picol became more and more frightened as he fought. His powerful physical body came from the cultivation methods of his world, plus the many opportunities he received countless times in the trial world, which gave him his current strength.
In the past, he had hidden his methods in battles and did not want others to know.
I never thought that today, when I use it in front of an initial state, I would encounter an existence that can rival my own physical body.
You know, you are at a high level!
The other party is not in the first state!
After nearly a hundred fights, Zi Chen used his speed to fly back during a fight.
As the battle continued, the gap between the two sides became apparent. Zi Chen did not dare to fight anymore, so he turned around and ran away.
Seeing Zi Chen running away, Picol felt relieved. He really thought he was a monster before.
"snort!"
He snorted and chased after him. In terms of real speed, he was much faster than Zi Chen, so he didn't worry about the other person running away.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zi Chen in front of him suddenly turned around and punched Picol.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
Picol smiled sarcastically and threw out the same punch. There was a terrifying pressure in the void. Zi Chen had suffered a lot of damage since the battle, but he had not.
Just as the fists of the two sides were about to collide, a golden light suddenly flew out from Zi Chen's sea of consciousness, like a sharp sword, and pierced into Picol's mind.
ah!
At close range, Picol had no time to react. He let out a scream, stopped his fists, and held his head with both hands.
boom!
Zi Chen hit the opponent's chest with a punch, and with a roar, Picol flew backwards.
Buzz!
The ring trembled, flew towards Picol, and hit the opponent's head with a bang, knocking Picol away.
"As expected!"
Zi Chen, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, had a touch of excitement in his eyes. After eating the Dao Fruit, his soul power became very strong, forming a golden lake, and it really worked now.
The ring flew out for the second time, and this time Zi Chen prepared to trap the opponent, just like when he fought with Lunduo. When the time comes, Picol will be at his own mercy.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
At this moment, the small golden bell rang, the ripples of the Wushuang Dao stirred, forming divine patterns that spread, and the ring was fixed ten feet away.
Zi Chen's expression changed and he wanted to put away the ring.
The ring was no longer under control, suspended in the turbulent ripples, constantly trembling, as if it were stuck in a quagmire.
"Damn it!"
His face turned ugly. He didn't expect the golden bell to have such effect.
"Come again!"
He stretched out his hand and touched the center of his eyebrows, and a golden light flew out, turning into a sky-cutting sword and killing Picol.
The bell rang and spread, the divine pattern reappeared, and the Soul Sword was blocked ten feet away.
Zi Chen saw this and stopped trying, turned around and ran away.
If it weren't for Jin Zhong, maybe he could still kill Picol in the high realm.
"Boy, you're dead this time!"
However, just a moment later, Picol's voice sounded from behind, and his voice was filled with resentment.
Zi Chen released his soul power to investigate and found that the opponent was bleeding from all his orifices. His aura was not as strong as before, but he was extremely dangerous and terrifying.
The golden bell that had just saved his life was held in his right hand, and the left hand held a ring.
"You're dead this time!"
The distance between the two was quickly closing, and Zi Chen had no choice but to use his soul power to attack again.
when!
The golden bell trembled, forming divine pattern fluctuations, blocking the attack of the soul thought.
"Let's see what else you can do!"
Picol said coldly: "This time, I vow to cut you into pieces and crush your bones into ashes!"
Picol, who had never been so embarrassed, was already extremely angry.
Zi Chen frequently attacked, but to no avail. The opponent had a golden bell that could restrain almost all attacks.
The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and Zi Chen's consumption is changing. If he keeps running like this, it will be very dangerous.
"No matter what, let's give it a try!"
Zi Chen's eyes flashed with ruthlessness and determination, and he had one last resort he could use.
At the same time, there is only one chance for surprise.
Just when he was about to fight for his life, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of him, and a piece of debris flew towards him...