Thunder Martial

The spell was shattered, and the boy in white fell to the ground with blood on his body.

Zi Chen's face was a little pale, he used up a lot of effort in the previous move, but luckily it broke the opponent's method.

The boy got up, his face was very ugly, his anger couldn't be reduced, he looked into the distance, and said coldly: "You guys are so brave, you dare to help him."

He thought it was an outsider's assistance, and thought that relying on Zi Chen's methods, he couldn't break his own spells at all.

Zi Chen said sarcastically: "Your means are nothing more than that, and your skills are not as good as others, are you trying to make an excuse?"

After the words fell, Zi Chen rushed forward and landed on the young man with a palm.

The boy took advantage of the trend and swung his body backwards.

Zichen continued to move forward, and the attack showed that it was still a fighting technique.

The sound of bang bang kept ringing.

Under this combination of fighting skills, the blood-stained boy in white has no power to resist, he can only keep backing away.

Zi Chen remained calm and calm, showing off one move after another.

It seems that the general situation is over, and the spectators seem to see the dawn of victory.

"It looks like the bet was right. Everyone has escaped this calamity." The white-haired mouse, who has always been extremely nervous, can finally feel relieved at this moment.

Bumi standing next to the monk also said relaxedly: "Okay, the battle is coming to an end, everyone is happy."

"What's going on here?" the demon ape asked.

Bumi shook his head and said: "I don't know the details, you can ask the ancestor. I think the ancestor should..."

The voice suddenly stopped at this point, there was an accident ahead, but it was the young man in white who had been passively beaten all the time, and a ray of light flashed by his side.

Zichen changed extremely quickly from attacking to defending to retreating.

A few feet away, Zi Chen looked down at his abdomen, where there was a deep wound.

The boy was smiling, showing his blood-stained teeth, his smile was cold, "It's not dead, it seems that you are much more vigilant than I imagined.

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The young man held a dagger in his hand, the blade was extremely thin, it looked unpretentious at the moment, but Zichen had seen its sharpness before.

Zichen's body, which he thought was not weak, was completely vulnerable to this sword.

The young man has been holding back, just waiting for this attack, but unfortunately he failed.

"Since you avoided this attack vigilantly, let me show you my real means."

Rays of light flowed out from the young man's palm and converged towards the dagger. Surrounded by countless rays of light, the blade of the dagger became hazy.

There was a chirping sound, it was the breath overflowing from the sword, cutting the air.

Under the perception of Purple Soul, the short sword seemed to merge with the surrounding space, and it appeared in the field of vision, but disappeared in the perception.

At the same time, a strong crisis emerged from Zi Chen's heart.

He knew that the dagger had threatened his life.

Ninety-nine powers are circulating, much dimmer than before. The battle has continued until now, and Zi Chen has consumed a lot.

Perhaps it was time to divide life and death, Zi Chen didn't dare to be careless, took a deep breath, and looked at the boy coldly.

"Go to hell!"

The young man rushed forward, his eyes were cold, and the dagger in his hand had a stronger aura, but in his perception, the dagger seemed to have disappeared.

The young man stabbed out with a sword, Zi Chen sideways avoided, and hit the young man firmly with his palm.

The other palm was struck like lightning, knocking down the weapon in the young man's hand.

The two palms were done in one go, as if they had been practiced countless times, one palm hurt the boy, and the other knocked down the weapon.

Then, Zi Chen immediately moved forward, still using fighting skills.

The boy retreated again and again, as if it was the same situation as before.

The young man who kept retreating suddenly laughed, and after resisting Zi Chen's palm, he said: "Goodbye."

Zi Chen felt bad, and dodged subconsciously.

With a bang, the dagger that had knocked Zichen flying earlier sank into his back and flew out of his front.

Zi Chen's body trembled for a bit, then stood there motionless, the light of the original surge of power was rapidly dissipating.

"No!"

Su Mengyao exclaimed, and was about to rush forward, and the others couldn't calm down anymore, and rushed towards Zichen one after another.

Bumi wanted to stop everyone, but knew he couldn't stop because Zichen suffered a fatal injury.

At this moment, a white-haired mouse descended from the sky, it was in the first place, "Don't be impulsive, just wait and see what happens."

"Zi Chen is about to die, how can you wait and see what happens?" The monk wanted to scold his mother angrily.

"At this moment, our lives are with Zichen. If Zichen dies, no one will survive. And all you can do at this moment is to cheer for Zichen." The white-haired mouse said in a deep voice.

"People are going to die, how can you cheer up?" Everyone was very angry.

"At present, the rules of heaven and earth are in a state of isolation. Although Zi Chen has suffered fatal injuries, his vitality has not completely dissipated. As long as Zi Chen does not fall down, things will turn around."

After listening to what the white-haired mouse said, everyone realized that Zichen, who had suffered a fatal blow, hadn't fallen down yet, he was still alive.

Perhaps, as the white-haired mouse said, in that closed space, the rate of upgrade loss is slower.

The dagger flew back into the hands of the young man in white. He grabbed the dagger again, looked at Zi Chen and said sarcastically, "How do you feel now?"

Sensing the passage of life, Zi Chen slowly stretched out his palm, and said 'death' with difficulty.

The boy laughed triumphantly: "That's right, you will die soon, haha..."

The laughter suddenly stopped, and a force surged out of the boy's body. This force forcibly destroyed the boy's vitality and destroyed his soul.

The boy vomited blood, and the blood was accompanied by fragments of internal organs. The boy fell to the ground.

The reversal of the battle situation made everyone stunned, a little confused. So, why did the good-looking boy, who obviously had the upper hand, fall down?

"It was Zi Chen's previous attack. There should be waves of internal energy that entered the opponent's body and exploded at the last moment."

The white-haired mouse said: "In this case, first..."

A laugh interrupted the white-haired mouse, and the boy in white who had fallen to the ground stood up again.

"You're not dead?" Zi Chen's face changed.

The boy in white sneered, "You didn't die from such a serious injury, how could I die?"

"It's a pity. If I were outside and suffered such injuries, I would definitely die. But the space here isolates the rules. When it helps you survive, it also helps me."

The boy in white picked up the short sword: "So, the one who will die in the end is actually you."

The young man charged forward again, this time he had the confidence to kill Zi Chen.

Feeling the passing of life, Zi Chen sighed, then reached out and took out something from his bosom.

It was a thunder seed. The thunder tree gave a lot back then, and Zichen also used a lot. In the end, the remaining three were not willing to use them.

Now that death is approaching, there is no chance if you don't use it.

The thunder seed took root, germinated and grew, and turned into a towering tree in an instant.

A powerful aura surged out, directly flying Zi Chen who was nearby.

Zi Chen flew across the sea of ​​flowers and landed in the woods. Looking ahead, the growing thunder tree looked like a monster, attacking the young man.

The branch with thunder stretched out, like a long spear, and shot at the young man. The young man resisted with all his strength, but there were too many branches, and he was seriously injured and could barely parry it.

"Sure enough, it can be attacked."

Zi Chen's life is still passing, but looking at the scene ahead, he is confident that he will die behind the boy.

Such a turn of events shocked everyone. They watched the thunder tree appearing suddenly and continuously attacked the boy in white.

puff!

A branch pierced the boy's shoulder armor, and there was a hole in his white clothes.

The young man was hit, staggered, and took a few steps back. At this moment, a branch quickly moved forward, and then wrapped around the young man's ankle like a spirit snake, and kept going upwards, trying to trap the young man.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the young man immediately dispersed, turning into spirit snakes of the avenue.

Lei Shu didn't need other people's command at all, and seemed to have an extremely fighting consciousness. When the young man escaped from the trap and tried to escape, countless branches turned into spears, falling like dense raindrops.

One after another, the little snakes exploded, and they all disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The boy in white, covered in blood, fell to the ground, dying.

The branch extended again, wrapping around the boy layer by layer, and then lifted the boy up.

Like a soldier holding a spear, Lei Shu's attack resumed at the next moment.

There were more than a dozen holes in the white clothes on the boy's body. The boy in white clothes was hung in the air, and his body was covered with tree branches.

The boy looked at Lei Shu in front of him and said, "What is this?"

Zi Chen, who barely kept standing, said: "Save your life."

The young man glanced ahead, the sea of ​​flowers was already in disarray, and the woods were also destroyed.

He looked up at the sky again, there were mountains and lakes there, and there was a look of unwillingness in his eyes, "It was planned by you."

Finally, his eyes fixed on Zi Chen.

Zi Chen couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground.

The boy suddenly roared: "I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!"

His body began to dissipate, this time it was no longer using spells, but his life had come to an end.

Just after his body completely dissipated, a bright white light appeared in this space.

boom!

This isolated space also collapsed.

Everyone in the distance is still in a dazed state. They didn't expect that things would turn around like this, let alone that the battle would end so quickly.

The boy in white is dead, but what about Zi Chen?

What happened to him.

After all, the blocked space disappeared, and the rules of heaven and earth came again. Zi Chen, who had already suffered a fatal blow, might die instantly under the rules.

Everyone immediately moved forward and rushed towards Zichen, but this time, neither the white-haired mouse nor Bumi did anything to stop them.

ps: Heavy snow damaged the circuit, and it took a whole day to repair it. This is written on a mobile phone and has not been revised. If I call tomorrow, I will revise it again.

If not, I will go to other places to find a way to charge the phone, and then continue to update the phone.