Thunder Martial

boom!

The earth trembled, and powerful air waves scattered in all directions. Zi Chen's body swiped backward again, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The young man's robe was bulging, he stood still and dispelled all his strength, and said: "It seems that you are at the end of your battle."

In just two short fights, he has figured out Zi Chen's details.

With two fingers together, he swiped forward, and a sword energy appeared on his fingertips, and he went straight to Zichen.

Zi Chen could barely dodge, another rip was added to the blood-stained white robe, and under the rip was a rolled wound.

The young Shen Hao stood where he was, and shot frequently, one after another sword energy went straight to Zichen.

Zi Chen started to dodge, fled left and right, looking very embarrassed.

If the former Zichen showed heroism, fearlessness and strength by killing thirty-eight people in a row, then the current Zichen is a poor person who can only rely on evasion to survive.

Everyone knew what was going on, and it was very clear that Zi Chen was able to achieve this step, which was already very remarkable.

For ordinary people, I don't know how many times I died.

But this is Zichen after all. Whether it is the spirit clan or the gods and demons, they all know that Zichen is recognized as the first person, and they are full of expectations for him. It seems that as long as there is Zichen, there will always be countless miracles. .

Unfortunately, the miracle did not happen today.

The mighty Zi Chen had no choice but to run away in front of the same situation.

Shen Hao is still taking the shot without haste, watching Zi Chen dodge silently, although this can't kill Zi Chen immediately, it is better to be safe.

"This damn guy!"

The monk was extremely angry, and was about to go forward, but was held back by the demon ape, "Now is not the time to be impulsive."

The situation is very unfavorable to them, and the two sides have not started a war yet, that is because the battle between Zi Chen and Shen Hao has not ended yet.

If the monk rushed forward now, let alone whether he could break that space and save Zi Chen, if he angered those leaders and caused the battle to happen earlier, Zi Chen would really have no chance of surviving.

"I didn't expect that the number one person in the spirit world would be in such a mess." Looking at Zi Chen who was jumping up and down, Mo Zhengtian felt a little emotional.

Immediately, a look of disdain emerged from the corner of his mouth, "Moreover, it's still so ugly."

At this moment, Zichen's tall image disappeared with the passage of time.

The two clans of gods and demons showed their disdain one after another, and the voices of ridicule were endless.

It seems that they have been suppressed by Zi Chen for many years, and their mood is too depressed, so after Zi Chen encountered a predicament today, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other side of the Spirit Race, except for a very small number of people who appreciate this scene, the expressions of the others are extremely complicated.

The strongest man in the same realm has fallen to this point.

"He is a strong man. If you want to kill him, why do you have to humiliate him?" Xing Chen shouted dissatisfied.

The young man shot out a sword energy again, and responded: "It is precisely because he is a strong person that I respect him as an enemy of life and death. Even if he is seriously injured, I still think he is the powerful Zichen, so I Be steady. As for the humiliation you mentioned, I don't think it exists."

There are already more than a dozen wounds on Zichen's body, and the white robe has been completely dyed red.

"If he was in his heyday, would you make such a move?" Xingchen said, "Don't sneak around here, you just want to humiliate him, and you want to get back the face that your protoss have lost over the years, it's just this way Even more shameless and ridiculed. You think you have won honor for the Protoss, but in fact you have made the world despise you for being a villain."

"There are no ifs in this world."

The boy remained calm, unmoved at all.

The old man nodded in satisfaction. Only by remaining absolutely calm can he win the final victory.

The others were very anxious and asked Chonghao and Hannv for help with their eyes, but they just watched the battle and were indifferent to it.

Unwilling, they looked at Su Mengyao again, but unfortunately Su Mengyao couldn't see anything, but she still had confidence in Zichen.

Even if Zi Chen is now on the verge of falling, he can't even stand firmly.

After more than a dozen more sword qi, the young man finally stopped, Zi Chen stood there, his body was shaking, and his eyes were a little blurred.

"Why don't you fall down?" the boy asked, "You obviously can't hold on any longer."

Zi Chen bit the tip of his tongue to wake himself up a bit, "If it were you, what would you do?"

The young man smiled slightly and said: "If it was me, I would naturally not fall down. Because there are my friends behind me, if I die, then my friends will not be able to live, so time can be delayed as long as possible. "

"That's right."

Zi Chen wiped away the blood that blurred his eyes, "Then come on."

"I admire you very much, so next I will let you feel the true power of the Protoss."

The boy no longer shot far away, but rushed forward with his fist. He hit Zichen in the chest with one punch, but Zichen's attack also followed, hitting the boy's shoulder.

The boy's body just swayed, but Zi Chen flew upside down.

The current strength of the two is not at the same level at all.

The young man rushed forward again, Zi Chen's body was shaking, and at the moment the young man approached, Zi Chen's eyes suddenly became sharp.

He dodged sideways, and then punched the young man in the left rib, the thunder shook, and the young man moved a few steps sideways.

Zi Chen flickered, rushed up again, and landed another punch.

The teenager was hit by the second punch and had to retreat again.

At this moment, Zi Chen seemed to have infinite power, and punch after punch fell, the boy was repelled repeatedly.

There was another uproar in the rear, no one could have imagined that Zi Chen would still have the power to fight back at this time.

The old man's expression remained unchanged, "Small skills."

After nine punches in a row, a powerful force surged out from the boy's body, and he approached Zi Chen who was about to punch the tenth time again, and was directly blown away by this powerful force.

"I gave you nine chances, and you didn't hurt me."

The young man looked down at Zi Chen, "You are at the end of your strength, accept your fate. No matter how unwilling you are, there is a limit. You have reached this point, you are already amazing."

Zi Chen fell to the ground, looked at the young man, his eyes were full of unyielding, saw him staggering, and stood up again, he slowly stretched out his palm, then clenched his five fingers, and said 'death'.

There is power shaking in the boy's body, trying to destroy the boy's vitality.

A stream of blood overflowed from the corner of the boy's mouth.

The young man smiled and said: "It's a good technique, but unfortunately you have no strength, so of course you can't kill me. It's a pity, it's a pity that I couldn't have a real battle with a strong man like you , is also a great regret in life.”

Zi Chen clenched his fists and looked at the young man, muttering for some reason, his injuries were too serious to speak clearly.

"So, I'll give you a decent way to die."

The young man moved forward again, this time he still didn't use spells, but only used his own strength, but in front of Zi Chen's eyes, it was as if a fierce tiger was coming towards him.

Just that gust of wind made him crumble.

As the boy approached, with the dull vibration, Zi Chen's body flew to the space barrier.

Blood gushed out of his mouth continuously, and his breath became very sluggish.

The young man was a little surprised, "You haven't died yet. It seems that you are more tenacious than I imagined, and as a human being, your physical body is not weaker than mine, a protoss who specializes in body training."

Zi Chen couldn't even speak, blood poured out one after another, but he stood up again.

This kind of tenacity is moving.

In the distance, Wang Xian'er and the others were crying, but tried hard to cover their mouths to prevent themselves from crying.

Zi Chen stretched out his hand weakly, still muttering something in his mouth, but unfortunately no one could hear him, and with every sound, there was blood gushing out.

"Aren't you reconciled, right? But, people are mortal, just like you killed Master Kuma, Brother Shen Xiaoyuan, and my companions, and it's your turn next."

For the first time, the young man's eyes were filled with strong killing intent, "So, everything for you is over."

"Let's end it, there will be no more Zichen in the world!"

The young man rushed forward, but everyone could no longer see the young man's body, what he saw was a Tianhu that was bursting with colorful light.

Tianhu came to Zichen and opened his mouth wide, wanting to swallow Zichen.

Zi Chen stretched out his powerless hand, his mouth was still muttering, no one should have heard him.

But in the next moment, everyone seemed to hear clearly.

"Thunder... the... sword!"

A bright light appeared in front of Zi Chen. (to be continued)