Thunder Martial

Looking at the chance of baptism on the second floor, Zi Chen handed out the stick and shield again.

Opportunities given in vain, don't let them go in vain!

It's just that the same as last time, the two turned back again. Obviously, the baptism of this level is also not to be looked down upon.

This made Zi Chen slightly startled, then he shook his head, a little helpless.

But it's a good thing.

There are still the last two floors, but he is not in a hurry.

Just as he took back the two holy soldiers, the whole mountain of holy soldiers suddenly shook, and the stick and shield in his hand also began to tremble, and a murderous aura was released from them.

Such a change made Zi Chen slightly startled, a little confused.

Because he felt a strong fighting spirit from the stick and shield.

With doubts, he entered the third floor.

It's just that after coming to this floor, the shaking of the ground became more intense, and all the holy soul soldiers that appeared had their tips pointing in one direction, trembling constantly.

Or worship.

Just like courtiers worshiping the king!

hum!

In Zichen's hands, the fighting spirit released from the shield and stick became even stronger.

Subconsciously, Zi Chen stared at the direction pointed by the tip, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

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Yunyujian was at the bottom of the Hundred Soldiers List.

Just the hundredth.

But it still caused a huge commotion, because none of the weapons that could be listed on the Hundred Soldiers List belonged to ordinary products, and they were all the supreme kings on the Holy Soldiers Mountain.

The moment Sheng Lun held the Yunyu Sword in his hand, his aura had changed.

Shan Ya, who was chasing forward, stopped, and she felt a strong threat from the sword.

Shanya didn't know Yunyujian, but Shenglun naturally knew the origin of this soldier, so he couldn't help smiling coldly at this moment: "Today not only you have to die, but your weapon also belongs to me!"

Cut down with a sword, the killing intent is unlimited.

The Miracle Stone flew up and blocked the front of the mountain. Its body surface had a mysterious light, and this was the first time that it changed from offense to defense.

The sword light fell on the Miracle Stone, bursting out with infinite light, like raging fire splashing in all directions, and air waves billowing.

The powerful air wave fluctuated and spread continuously, hitting the sky.

The mountain retreated quickly, and the Miracle Stone retreated, facing the blow of the Yunyu sword, it was intact.

Sheng Lun's expression did not change, and the sword fell again.

With such a magical weapon in hand, most battles can be resolved without using soul magic at all.

At this time, the mountain pass is constantly retreating.

Sheng Lun pressed forward step by step, slashing down with one sword after another.

Shan Ya's complexion became paler and paler. If it wasn't for the extraordinary quality of the Miracle Stone, she would have been defeated long ago.

"The last sword, die!"

A cold voice sounded, Sheng Lun stepped forward again, the whole sky was trembling, and countless clouds and rain lingered on the sword body.

At this moment, suddenly there was a sword light flying from a distance, heading straight for Sheng Lun.

The speed of this sword light is extremely fast,

It's a sneak attack, and of course it's more of a rescue.

Sheng Lun snorted coldly, turned around and drew out his sword.

There is a sword mark in the sky.

Clang!

The flying sword light immediately went away.

Looking at the distant sword light, Sheng Lun frowned in dissatisfaction. His Yunyu sword is one of the hundred soldiers, extremely sharp, not only can't deal with Shanya's strange weapon at present, even this sneak attack weapon , did not hurt the slightest.

You know, his previous weapon was of high quality, but it was still broken.

The sword light went away, and a person appeared in the sky, it was Lan Gumeng.

After seeing Lan Gumeng, Sheng Lun's face became even colder. He naturally knew that the other party was from Zichen's side, and he said indifferently: "I thought I could only kill one this time. Since you are so anxious to die, I will fulfill your wish." Two are ready!"

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When the stick and shield were inductive, Zi Chen also sensed more information from the ghost.

For example, Lan Gumeng is on this floor.

Because Specter felt the breath of Blue Dragon Beast, the two can have a special communication.

So, there was a chill in his squinted eyes, because the blue dragon beast informed that Lan Gumeng was in danger at the moment.

"Let's go, let's see which guy who doesn't know how to live or die!"

Just as Zichen was walking towards the depths, Zichen's handicap was opened again, this time the content was whether Zichen could defeat Shenglun.

The current odds of the two sides is one to one, obviously this is just the beginning.

The current situation is still unstable, but no one is in a hurry to place a bet, because Zi Chen has a total of three people on his side, and their combat power is not weak, occupying an absolute advantage in numbers.

At the same time, another piece of news came out from the various gambling stalls in the Holy Mountain, that is, another confrontation between martial arts.

This made many existences of the older generation recall the battle many years ago, and they were filled with emotion.

At that time, the successor of the Zhendou technique was defeated, and the Shengshan gambling house also lost a large amount of blue crystal coins, resulting in a huge loss, so it changed hands.

Many years later, the successor of martial arts reappeared, and it was obvious that there would be another confrontation.

Looking at Zichen who kept moving forward in the picture, Ouli's mood became complicated. He didn't care about the discussions around him. After all, it has been so many years, and it is meaningless to pursue what happened back then.

Right now, Zichen is his hope and all his sustenance.

"It's up to you whether you can get rid of Zhen Dou Shu's shame."

Ouli murmured: "I hope, you can get the last supreme glory."

In the picture, Zi Chen is flying at a very high speed, the target is very clear.

Wherever he passed, countless holy soul soldiers who were supposed to stop him dodged one after another. This kind of situation happened on the first two floors, and it is not so strange to see it happening again now.

When he was about to reach his destination, he felt a strong shock wave and felt a familiar atmosphere from it.

"Saint Lun!"

So, far away, Zi Chen yelled, like a nine-day thunderstorm exploding, spreading to the distance.

The energy fluctuations ahead dissipated, and the battle paused.

Noah and Lan Gumeng stood together, both of them were very pale, not because they were weak in battle, but because Sheng Lun's weapons were too terrifying.

Sheng Lun held the Yunyu sword and stood in the air. Hearing Zichen's voice, he turned around and looked into the distance, with a sneering smile on his lips, "It seems that this is another one who has come to die."

With the Yunyu sword in his hand, he has absolute confidence in his own combat power.

It can be said that in this holy soldier mountain, he is invincible with a hundred soldiers!

Zi Chen appeared in Sheng Lun's field of vision and came forward step by step.

He saw Sheng Lun, and naturally also saw Noah and Lan Gumeng.

After approaching, Zi Chen said: "Go to the next floor first."

The two of them naturally didn't want to.

Zi Chen said: "Don't worry, I'll be fine. Moreover, this is also a battle between the two of us, a battle belonging to the line of martial arts!"

This can also be regarded as the battle of missions in martial arts.

At the beginning, Zichen also promised Ouli that he would defeat Sheng Lun with fighting skills.

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