Thunder Martial

Zi Chen moved forward ten steps, encountered the first attack, his figure swayed, the hand holding the scabbard trembled slightly, and his face turned pale.

At this moment, he was still nearly a hundred meters away from the man in front of him. He could clearly see the disdain and joking under the other's indifferent expression.

Before Manshi was able to block the two attacks of the war spirit, Zi Chen, as the leader, was highly expected by everyone, and the person Manshi admired so much, naturally he would not fall down after a single blow.

Everyone was not surprised that Zichen could still stand, because it was expected.

Stabilizing his figure, exhaling softly, Zi Chen stepped forward.

This time, he was more careful when he walked forward. Every time he stepped on his feet, he would fall down carefully, as if there were many lives under his feet, and he didn't want to trample on them casually.

But when he landed every step, he was very steady, and when the foot left steadily, there would be a shallow footprint on the ground.

The footprints are shallow but not deep, but it proves that Zichen used his strength.

Zhan Ling looked at Zi Chen who was approaching step by step, a sneer gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was holding the mentality of watching a play, compared with the vigorous Zi Chen, he seemed very indifferent.

Of course, this premise is that Zhan Ling doesn't deliberately look at the scabbard in Zi Chen's hand, and every time his gaze sweeps over the scabbard, his expression will change slightly.

"Shua!"

In front of the battle spirit, the space began to distort, and an invisible force appeared, heading towards Zichen.

It's like an object shuttles through the space, because the force is too large, which makes the space unstable.

The space twisted between the two, extending from Zhan Ling's side to Zi Chen's side, and then rushing towards his sea of ​​consciousness.

War Spirit's second strike arrived.

Zi Chen's figure swayed again, a streak of golden blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, as if he had been hammered on his head by a huge hammer head, or his body was swaying uncontrollably from side to side when he was drunk.

This kind of swing is like an irregular pendulum clock, and people who see it from a distance are extremely worried. They want to step forward to help, but they dare not step forward rashly.

The body shaking gradually decreased, Zi Chen's body stabilized again, and he stood up, the force of the blow just now was finally dispelled.

In the distance, everyone's faces were full of worry, they were afraid that Zichen would collapse.

"My attack is getting stronger every time, let's see how many times you can block it!?" Zhan Ling sneered at Zi Chen.

Zi Chen's face turned pale again, but his eyes had returned to clarity. He raised his right hand and used his thumb to wipe off the golden blood at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly, "Until you are in front of me!"

The Beast Master has a strong spirit, but his own combat power is relatively weak. Zi Chen believes that as long as he is within the attack range, the victory belongs to him.

After the words fell, he moved again, clenched the scabbard in his hand, leaving rows of deeper footprints behind him.

His steps are still very steady, as stable as if he just started walking. Except for some abnormalities when he was attacked just now, Zi Chen looks intact at this moment.

War Spirit's pupils shrank without a trace, he knew very well how powerful his attack was. The opponent's strength is not as good as the realm, and the spirit has not reached the king level. With this level of existence, he only needs a subtle thought on weekdays.

The other party must die.

But not only did Zi Chen not die, but he also blocked his two attacks, and now he moved forward again, seemingly unscathed, which surprised him very much.

Zi Chen moved forward thirty steps, and the distance between the two sides is less than seventy steps.

But this distance is still far away, enough for the war spirit to launch multiple attacks, so he is not worried about accidents.

"call out!"

In Zhan Ling's eyes, there was a cold light, and in his pupils, there was a flash of thunder and lightning. The next moment, two materialized thunder and lightning also rushed out of his eyes.

As soon as the thunder and lightning appeared, it distorted, and even the space began to tremble. Everyone in the distance couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this scene.

This is a substantive attack, whether it is speed or power, it is beyond imagination.

Zi Chen didn't even have time to react, the thunder and lightning had already arrived in front of him, and then entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

Zichen's sea of ​​consciousness is vast and boundless, but at this moment, a large number of perfect spiritual thoughts are gathered together, forming layers of defense.

This defense is not strong, and the number of spiritual thoughts is much lower than that of War Spirit, but Zi Chen's spiritual thoughts are golden and without impurities. Compared with the opponent, his spiritual thoughts are of high quality and good quality.

Even if the spirit of the war spirit has been mutated, there is still a big gap in front of the perfect spirit.

The reason why Zi Chen dared to step forward was because of his high-quality perfect spiritual thoughts.

The two thunderbolts rushing into the sea of ​​consciousness, like two thunder snakes, with powerful destructive power, began to collide indiscriminately, trying to destroy Zichen's sea of ​​consciousness.

The perfect spirituality formed a defensive wall after another, blocking the impact of the two Thunder Snakes.

It's a long story, but in fact, the confrontation of spiritual thoughts is very fast, and the outcome and life and death can be decided almost instantly.

"puff!"

Outside, as the two lightning bolts disappeared in front of Zi Chen, Zi Chen bent down and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"I'm hurt, Zichen is hurt!"

"I was injured after only three attacks. It seems that this beast master is really terrifying!"

In the distance, when everyone saw Zi Chen who was coughing up blood, his face was full of worry.

Xue Ming frowned. There were still more than fifty steps between the two sides, and Zi Chen was already injured. From this point of view, Zi Chen might not be able to walk in front of the opponent to launch an attack.

On Shangguan Hong's pretty face, there was also a look of nervousness, and there was already a blue color on the tightly squeezed jade hand, but she didn't notice it.

Dongqing was also very worried and nervous. Although she had full confidence in Zichen in her heart, Zichen's opponent was stronger, and that was the beast controler. As a beast trainer, she naturally knows how strong a beast master is.

If it wasn't for Zi Chen's possession of the supreme dragon soul that made all the war beasts awake, then most of the people here would have died in the round of attack by the war beasts just now.

And if the other party is willing, it is not a problem at all to slaughter people in a city easily.

Such an existence, placed here, even if some advanced life forms appear, it will feel extremely difficult. In a sense, the war spirit at this moment is equivalent to a high life form.

"His spiritual attack is very strong, and his methods are extremely strange..." Although Man Shi hadn't finished speaking, the worry on his face explained everything. Obviously, having personally felt the power of the Beast Master's spirit, he lacked confidence in Zi Chen.

After vomiting blood, Zi Chen stood up slowly and walked forward without pausing.

He's not down yet!

...

"Shua!"

A bright sword light appeared in front of Zhan Ling and headed towards Zi Chen.

The sword light flashed between Zi Chen's eyebrows.

"puff!"

Zichen coughed up blood, half kneeling on the ground, his face was pale, and his spirit was a little listless, just like Manshi back then.

At this moment, Zi Chen has blocked the opponent's six attacks, and the distance between the two sides is less than 20 meters.

These 20 meters, in normal times, Zi Chen can reach it in one step.

But at this moment, the surroundings are full of powerful spiritual oppression. Twenty meters is twenty steps. You can only walk forward step by step, and you can't force it across.

Zhan Ling watched Zi Chen's eyes become colder, and the other party blocked his six attacks, which surprised him very much, and even had a little bit of worry in his heart.

"See how long you can last!"

A cold snort fell, and there was a roar of a beast, and in front of Zhan Ling, a strange beast transformed from a spiritual thought appeared. This strange beast stared at Zi Chen with its cold eyes, and the next moment it It is rushing towards Zichen.

The body of the strange beast was extremely huge, but after arriving in front of Zi Chen, it disappeared out of thin air.

In the space of Zichen's sea of ​​consciousness, strange beasts appeared out of thin air, and the powerful spiritual force erupted, causing Zichen's sea of ​​consciousness to vibrate violently, as if there was a trapped beast, and found a crack in the cage, and began to attack the cage with all its strength Same.

In Zichen's sea of ​​consciousness, the golden light of spiritual thoughts is shining brightly. This spiritual thought is very agile and extraordinary, but because of the number and level, the defense formed is not strong, or it is not as powerful as this strange beast. With the attack of the strange beast , the spiritual defense is easily torn apart.

Fortunately, what Zichen possessed was perfect spirituality, otherwise, what the strange beast tore apart would not only be the spiritual defense, but Zichen's entire sea of ​​consciousness.

Outside, Zichen knelt on one knee, unable to stand up, his face was bloodless, his breath was weak, and he looked extremely injured.

The alien beast has not dissipated and is still attacking. Zi Chen can only defend with all his heart. His arm holding the scabbard is trembling constantly, and the entire scabbard is also inserted into the ground, supporting Zi Chen.

Zi Chen's expression gradually calmed down, and the blow was finally blocked by him, and the strange beast also disappeared.

But Zi Chen felt dizzy, which was caused by the great consumption of spiritual thoughts, and at this moment, facing the battle spirit, Zi Chen didn't even have time to recover.

Seeing that Zi Chen hadn't moved for a long time, a hint of sarcasm emerged from the corner of Zhan Ling's mouth. At this moment, he finally let go of his heart, so he sneered: "This is just the beginning, you can't stop it? I'm still here There are many combat skills that are useless, and I am going to use all the combat skills on you, just to test the power, I didn't expect you to be unable to withstand it!"

"Battle technique? What kind of combat technique?" Zi Chen raised his head, wiped away the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and his voice became extremely hoarse.

"For people like you, what you need is a combat skill that is specific to the sea of ​​consciousness. This kind of combat skill can only be effective with spiritual thoughts. But I am different. I am a beast master, and spiritual thoughts are special and powerful. What? The combat skills are the same in front of me." War Spirit said proudly.

"All combat skills are the same? What do you mean, you don't need to look for those sea-conscious combat skills, but just find a king-level combat skill, but as long as you use spiritual thoughts to use it, you can exert the power of the combat skill?" Zi Chen asked again, the hoarse voice was still powerful.

"Of course, this is my prerogative, or the prerogative of the beast controller!" War Spirit looked proud and proud.

In front of him, Zi Chen was stunned. Facing the battle spirit, fortunately he closed his eyes, and the spiritual thoughts that consumed a lot gathered in the sea of ​​consciousness again, but this time, these spiritual thoughts no longer defended, but directly turned into a person .

A man with a sheathed long knife.

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