Thunder Martial

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Zi Chen, who was waiting for the lucky number to jump violently, did not expect to see only a change in the number, and the lucky point only increased a little.

"How is this possible? You can find this place with a little luck."

Looking at the lucky point that really didn't increase, Zichen's face also showed a look of astonishment, and as the leader, how could the other party only have a starting point of lucky point.

But thinking about it carefully, Zi Chen can also understand. After all, there are a group of monks around him, and he doesn't need to do anything by himself. Xu Yu has never participated in a serious battle. After discovering this place, he just sat on the ground breakthrough.

From the beginning to the end, it can be said that Xu Yu didn't make a move, and he was killed by Zi Chen without killing anyone.

"How about it, isn't it very rewarding." In the distance, Wu Xie shouted loudly.

"It's very big." Zi Chen didn't know what to say, only he knew about the suffering.

"What should we do now? Can you still fight?" Wu Xie asked again.

Zichen turned his head to look at the black-robed war spirit standing indifferently, and then looked at the light ball above his head that was slowly wriggling like a stream of water. As long as he killed the war spirit, he could get the light ball, so this battle was inevitable, so He said lightly: "Of course there is no problem in fighting, but I just don't know if I can kill him."

"I'm afraid we can only rely on you for this battle, and we can't get through it." Wu Xie smiled wryly in the distance.

As they go deeper, the strength of the war spirit will become stronger and stronger, slowly approaching the third level, and it will be very difficult for them to deal with.

Zi Chen took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, I'll leave this battle to me."

After speaking, Zi Chen didn't fight immediately. Since the black-robed war spirit didn't take the initiative to attack, he didn't mind adjusting his breath first. The most important thing was to recover some of the battle armor that had been lost just now.

When Zi Chen adjusted his breath, the black-robed war spirit kept staring at Zi Chen, and there seemed to be occasional light flashes in his indifferent eyes.

The cross-legged Zichen stood up, his energy and spirit returned to peak state, and the dull armor on his body also resurfaced.

Zi Chen held the long knife and looked solemnly at the black-robed war spirit in front of him.

It seems that because of Zichen's attention,

The scabbard in the hands of the black-robed war spirit also held tighter.

In the distance, Wu Xie and the others stopped advancing, but stood at a safe distance, quietly watching the ensuing battle.

Although the realm of the black-robed war spirit is not much different from that of Xu Chu, the two are obviously not of the same rank, and the black-robed war spirit is stronger.

Shangguan Hong's beautiful eyes flashed, and her eyes were full of worry, but at this moment, she naturally couldn't say anything to stop Zi Chen, and the same was true for Dong Qing, so she could only silently cheer for Zi Chen.

The places where the others stood were both front and back, and a few people hadn't walked very far, and the defeated war spirit stopped.

He exhaled heavily, and a powerful wave was released from Zi Chen's body. The thunder wing on his back appeared immediately, and gold and silver rays of light also appeared on his body.

From the very beginning, he showed his strongest means. It was obvious that Zi Chen felt tremendous pressure from the black-robed war spirit. He was indeed much more difficult than Xu Chu.

And as the aura on his body soared, the black-robed battle spirit in front of Zi Chen also moved, veins appeared on his arm, and the hand holding the scabbard became tighter, and his right hand was also resting on the scabbard. A powerful breath was released.

The black-robed war spirit stared at Zi Chen indifferently, and then took a step. The knife in his hand had not been sheathed yet, but there was still a huge pressure on Zi Chen's heart, which made Zi Chen's breathing much heavier.

Everyone in the distance could see at this moment that between Zi Chen and the black-robed war spirit, there were two auras that were constantly stalemate.

That is the aura released from the invisible, and it can also be said to be the aura of their respective forces. The confrontation has not yet begun, but this aura still begins to fight.

Fortunately, the aura of the two of them is currently in a state of sharpness, which is comparable.

The long knife in Zi Chen's hand was also held tightly, and then he stepped out, like a giant trampling on the ground, the ground suddenly trembled, and there was a rumbling trembling sound.

In front, the black-robed war spirit remained motionless, watching Zi Chen take a step coldly.

"boom."

The ground shook again, and Zichen took another step, and the aura that had been glued together began to collide violently at this moment, because when the ground trembled, a stone was accidentally shaken up, and this stone fell into the aura. Where the glue sticks, it turns into powder with a pop.

Zi Chen's strength has been mobilized to the limit. Every time he takes a step forward, he needs to stare at the pressure of the black-robed war spirit. It takes a lot of strength, but his eyes are fixed on the black-robed war spirit.

Zi Chen is advancing step by step, and the ground will shake every time he takes a step, and the distance between the two is slowly getting closer.

Finally... within the range of Zi Chen's attack.

"die."

A low shout came from Zi Chen's mouth, and the gold and silver light released from his body gathered towards the long knife in his right hand like a tide.

The lines carved on the long knife were instantly illuminated by the light of gold and silver, exuding the color of gold and silver. The long knife itself, which was originally pitch black, was also forged by gold and silver water, releasing a bright light.

"Roar."

A deep roar also sounded at this moment, and the blade-edged golden-eyed beast also emerged. Its whole body was made of gold and silver, and its eyes, which were both gold and silver, also exuded an icy luster.

After roaring lowly at the black-robed war spirit, it turned into a ray of light and penetrated into the long knife. However, the light of the long knife, which was already bright, skyrocketed in the next moment, and a more violent breath emanated from it. spread out.

"Beheaded."

Zi Chen's shouts also sounded from the sky and the earth, and a beam of gold and silver light shot out from the long knife, and slashed fiercely at the black-robed war spirit in front of him.

And at the moment of the attack, Zi Chen's aura undoubtedly skyrocketed, completely overwhelming the aura of the black-robed war spirit.

At this moment, the breath of the black-robed war spirit was completely compressed, like a helpless lamb, waiting for the ambush of the strong wolf figure.

Of course, this is just a pure breath comparison, but in fact, the black-robed war spirit faced Zi Chen's attack, his face was still calm, and his eyes were still indifferent.

He still looks like stepping forward, still with one hand on the handle of the knife, but the difference is that there are blue veins emerging on the back of his hand on the handle of the knife, and he grabs it with all his strength. The hilt, and then slowly pulled out the long knife.

An extremely dazzling light appeared from the long knife, and as the long knife was pulled out an inch, the light shining in the sky and the earth became stronger by an inch, and in this powerful light, there was also a fierce sword intent.

This saber is intended to wreak havoc between the heaven and the earth, as if telling everyone that I will cut everything and break everything.

When the long knife was pulled out halfway, the dazzling light and the stimulating crowd shed tears, but no matter whether it was Zi Chen in the battle, or Wu Xie and the others in the non-combat, they did not close their eyes, they let the tears fall from the corners of their eyes , but still staring at the front.

"Clang."

The long knife was unsheathed, and the resonant sound of the knife resounded throughout the world, and a dazzling light appeared in this world.

At this moment, everyone closed their eyes subconsciously, because the knife was too bright, and at the moment of closing their eyes, a scene had already appeared in everyone's mind.

The shining and dazzling knife light slashed directly upwards, and the gold and silver lights were separated by the knife light like paper or water.

And at the end of the knife light, there was a bright figure, but this figure became dim instantly, just like the blue sky turned into night, and the white light turned into pitch black, flying out of everyone's sight.

"Zi Chen."

The moment they closed their eyes, tears welled up in their eyes. Everyone who saw the scene just now called out the name almost in unison. There was something heart-piercing in their voices.

Because, the figure that flew out from the light-dark figure was Zi Chen.

The dazzling light between heaven and earth only lasted for a moment, and when everyone roared, the space returned to normal again.

Everyone opened their eyes again, looking ahead with blurred tears, and saw the black-robed war spirit standing tall and straight, with his left hand holding the scabbard, his right hand behind his back, looking at a certain place in front of him with cold and indifferent eyes.

Where the black-robed war spirit could see, there was a large pit in the shape of a human being, and beside the pit, fell a long black knife.

The long knife has long been dimmed, as if it has experienced the baptism of endless years, only some rust has grown on it.

"Zi Chen."

Wu Xie and the others looked at the human-shaped crater, their hearts trembled, and then subconsciously rushed in that direction.

Immediately afterwards, a series of brilliance flashed, and war spirits appeared one after another, blocking in front of them.

"roll."

Everyone shouted again and again, but this battle spirit is a powerful existence with real value, how can it be killed with a single shout.

The war begins again.

While responding to the enemy, everyone anxiously looked at the human-shaped pit. They eagerly wanted to know Zichen's life and death, and they desperately hoped that a figure would appear there again.

Time passed by every minute and every second, but there was no movement in the big pit.

"Could it be that he was killed like this?" Wu Xie and the others felt unbelievable. He simply didn't believe that Zi Chen, who always caught people by surprise, would be beheaded with a single blow.

Under normal circumstances, it should be him who kills people with one knife.

"Impossible, Zi Chen must not be dead." Tears flowed from Shangguan Hong's eyes, this time it was no longer caused by the glare of the light, but the sadness in his heart.

Not far away, Dong Qing also turned her head, transparent tears fell on the ground under her feet, and she also cried.

Fan Wei and the others stared blankly ahead, forgetting to fight back.

A dirty palm suddenly appeared on the edge of the deep pit, followed by another palm, and with the force of the two palms, a figure in embarrassment appeared above the pit in the shape of a human.

"Bah bah, this knife is really strong." Immediately afterwards, a familiar voice came to everyone's ears.