Martial Cultivator

After monks enter the practice, they are protected from cold and heat, so they probably can't feel anything throughout the year.

So they often forget the passage of time.

Chen Chao looked at the falling snowflakes and then remembered that it should be the early winter of the fourteenth year of the Tianjian. It won't be long before this winter passes and it will be the fifteenth year of the Tianjian.

When I regained consciousness after losing my mind, those thunder and lightning had fallen.

Chen Chao first saw the thunder method performed by Song Changxi, and then he saw the thunder method of Yun Jianyue and the middle-aged Taoist. Yun Jianyue's thunder method was stronger than Song Changxi's, and the thunder method used by the middle-aged Taoist , no need to say more.

Now looking at Song Changxi's thunder technique, Chen Chao shook his head and no longer felt the terror.

If a person has been to a mountain peak and seen the scenery on the mountain, how can he be moved by a weed at the foot of the mountain?

A clear light of the sword appeared between the two of them. The hand holding the sword in Chen Chao's hand had been cracked open several times. Now it has become scabbed again. It feels a bit ugly to look at it. But that's not the problem. His mouth has been cracked several times. The collapse made his hand holding the knife firmer and more stable.

The fight with the middle-aged Taoist will be a valuable asset in his cultivation career, and this wealth will be useful until he forgets his worries.

A bolt of lightning fell, carrying the power of thunder. Song Changxi's realm was vaguely stronger than before. It seems that in this ruins, he really got some inspiration and opportunity again.

As one of the Taoist geniuses, even if he lost to Chen Chao, he was indeed a genius. Geniuses never stand still. In other words, how can a person who is stagnant be called a genius?

The thunder and lightning with vast power fell, but it failed to stain the earth, because it encountered the cold sword light in mid-air. Chen Chao's knife was extremely sharp, and it actually cut open the lightning in an instant. After the violent thunder and lightning was chopped open, it instantly became lifeless and dissipated, which was very strange.

However, Song Changxi is not Yun Jianyue, who does not think about the so-called true fairness, nor is he a middle-aged Taoist who has extreme arrogance due to the gap in realm, so what falls on the world is not just one thunder and lightning, but countless ones.

Countless thunder and lightning instantly built a thunder pool here, just like the lakeside. Back then, Chen Chao struggled to survive in the thunder pool, and finally defeated Song Changxi. Today, the same story seems to be happening in the past, but obviously, the result should be different.

Those thunder methods are Tao methods that the Taoist sect borrows from the power of heaven and earth, but whether it has the power of heaven and earth depends on the realm of the monk who performs the Tao method.

It is obvious that the realm of Song Changxi in front of him is still shallow. Although the thunder and lightning it attracts are still powerful, they are not close to the so-called power of heaven and earth.

The two of them are not the same as before, but when Chen Chao was able to defeat Song Changxi with just one level difference, then naturally he can do the same now.

The cold sword light passed through the thunder pool, and the thunder and lightning began to shatter. Song Changxi frowned slightly, obviously not expecting that Chen Chao could break through his powerful Dao Sect Thunder Technique so easily.

But before he could think about it, Chen Chao's figure had already arrived in front of him like a ghost. Song Changxi's expression suddenly changed. An ancient bronze artifact appeared in front of him for no reason, and countless auras flowed out of the ancient bronze artifact. A river of energy was formed between the two that was difficult to see with the naked eye, but enough to be felt.

A green talisman suddenly appeared on Song Changxi's fingertips, and he slapped it on the ancient bronze artifact. The ancient bronze artifact vibrated horribly and burst out.

Cyan light.

Chen Chao glanced at Song Changxi and saw that the broken knife in his hand was already slashing at the ancient bronze artifact.

There was a loud buzzing sound, like the sound when the world first opened. A crack appeared on the ancient bronze vessel. Song Changxi's face suddenly turned pale, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth for no reason.

He looked at Chen Chao with astonishment on his face. He thought that he might lose to Chen Chao again, but he never thought that the way to lose to Chen Chao would be so simple, direct and quick.

They had just fought, and they already had identities.

"How can it be?!"

Blood spilled from the corner of Song Changxi's mouth, and he looked at Chen Chao in shock.

Chen Chao ignored him and just punched out, landing heavily on the ancient bronze artifact. There was a gap in the ancient artifact. At this moment, when Chen Chao hit him with a punch, the ancient bronze artifact exploded!

Debris scattered all over the sky. Song Changxi was hit by one of the debris, and a dent suddenly appeared in his heart. Then he was carried backwards and flew out, crashing into the white mist.

The outcome has been decided.

Chen Chao did not withdraw his sword, and now this result was within his expectation.

The girl's endless killing intent severely wounded the middle-aged Taoist, but there was actually some residual residual intent on his sword. With this remaining endless killing intent on his knife, let alone Song Changxi, he was a bitter sea monk. Even though he was a A monk from the other side may also be hit hard by it.

Of course, this does not mean that Chen Chao cannot defeat Song Changxi without this endless killing intent. It just happens that the last remnant encounters Song Changxi, which is naturally his unlucky situation.

Chen Chao strode forward to give Song Changxi the final blow.

But soon, he stopped.

Because several figures walked out of the white mist.

They were several monks, old and young, and one of them, a Taoist wearing a Taoist robe, was currently supporting Song Changxi and helping him pass through several qi planes.

He raised his head, looked at Chen Chao, and said with disgust, "Where did this vulgar martial artist come from? Don't you know he is a disciple of my Taoist sect?!"

Taoists consider themselves to be in a high state and are not polite when speaking.

Chen Chao was slightly startled. According to the rules established at the beginning, these monks should not appear here, but he quickly figured out that the changes in the ruins had probably made people outside aware of it, so he Breaking the so-called rules.

Chen Chao looked at Song Changxi coldly and ignored the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest had a high self-esteem and was usually respected by others, but now he was ignored by a young warrior. He couldn't help but feel furious. He suddenly appeared in front of Chen Chao and struck out with a palm. A powerful aura surged out from the fleshy palm. , like thousands of rays of light hitting Chen Chao.

After a disagreement, he actually became murderous!

Chen Chao swung his sword and slashed at the ten thousand feet of light, and then was forced back several feet by the powerful aura before slowly stopping not far away.

The residual killing intent has been used up, and now facing the monk in front of him, Chen Chao has no chance of winning.

It's just that the Taoist priest failed to succeed in one attack and was already angry. He couldn't care less at this moment. The second attack was coming in an instant.

The same method, but now the aura is more powerful and cruel, accompanied by unabashed murderous intent.

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These are two chapters to make up for yesterday. It should be a long chapter tonight and it will be the last chapter of this volume.