Thunder Martial

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There was a brief silence on the battlefield, everyone looked up at the sky, at Zi Chen standing there in the sky.

His body was surrounded by the power of the ancestors of the Six Paths, and there was a fiery and tyrannical aura surging from his body.

After everyone saw his realm, their faces were even more horrified.

If Zichen was in the ninth level, they wouldn't show such expressions.

After all, level nine can still kill three level six with one blow.

But he was only level six, yet he killed three level nines in an instant.

"That's it?" Kui Wei looked at Zi Chen, it was a strange face and a strange breath, but the knife in his hand made him feel very familiar.

Sidney next to him also shrank his pupils and stared straight ahead without speaking.

"Damn it, kill him!"

In the quiet room, Ben Senlu's cold voice suddenly came, and another six levels rushed towards Zi Chen.

"Young Master Lu?" The others looked nervously at the sky.

Although it had never happened before to kill three sixth-level envoys at once, they saw the existence that could kill a sixth-level envoy in an instant.

But they didn't continue to kill the second one because of the huge consumption. At this time, Bensonlu also thought so in his heart. The other party killed three with one knife, which naturally consumed a lot. I believe that the same method will definitely not use the second one. Second-rate.

But is that really the case?

There are also a number of six levels, rushing to the sky.

And above the sky, the existence holding the knife put his right hand on the handle of the knife again, and after that, energy poured into it.

"Buzz!"

The blade trembled, and the energy spread like water, forming strong waves.

Draw your sword out!

"Shua!"

The shining knife light reappears,

The sky and the earth are brightly rendered by golden light.

The sword intent that had just disappeared appeared again. These are the three sword intents, from the three sword ancestor monuments that Zichen comprehended.

The knife light moved forward, turned into a knife light, and then turned into a knife arc, expanding rapidly.

In the eyes of everyone, this scene was not fast, and their eyes could catch every change of the arc of the knife.

But in their eyes, the attacks that were not fast, and the subsequent six-level attacks, they couldn't dodge.

"Puff puff!"

The sword flashed again, and three sixth-level people were chopped off in the middle, and the others retreated in horror.

The blood of the gods flew in the sky, and the three separated sixth-level angels fell to the ground, and then there was no sound.

Died again.

"The same power-generating technique!"

Kui Wei looked at this scene, and couldn't help frowning. At this moment, there was a fog in his mind, and he couldn't see the truth in the fog.

Sidney didn't speak either. He looked at the other party, and for some reason, his mood became extremely tense.

In the distance, the people brought by Ben Senlu had already finished fighting with the creatures of different time and space. They stayed outside and did not come up again.

Originally, they wanted to join in, but the existence of the one-knife, three-killer appeared, so they stayed where they were.

But everyone's face showed a deep sense of horror and horror.

The third and fourth levels of them are already at a very high level here. After all, the guards beside the sons of gods like Kui Wei and Xini are only at the fourth level.

But here, the sixth level is being slaughtered, so what does it matter if they have such a little level?

Seeing the death of three more people made Ben Senlu extremely shocked, and his face became more and more ugly.

Beside him, the faces of the three sons of the gods also became very pale. On the one hand, it was because of Zi Chen's powerful combat power, and on the other hand, they also died at the sixth level of heartache.

That's level six, and in other places, it has long been a city lord with a well-developed faction, leading a group of divine envoys.

"Shua!"

At this moment, the figure of the person on the sky suddenly flashed, turning into golden light and rushing into the crowd on his own initiative.

"Buzz!"

The light trembled, the knife light flickered, and the knife intent swept across. Another sixth-level man was cut off in the middle, and his body fell downward.

"Shua!"

Before the opponent's body fell to the ground. The golden light flashed again, and the knife arc appeared again.

There are fifty or sixty sixth-level angels in the arena, so they are relatively easy to find.

And every time the arc of the knife passed by, those who were close to the sixth level could not dodge.

What they can do is to prop up their own defenses.

However, these defenses are obviously not enough in front of Yi Dao, which contains three saber intents.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"...

In the blink of an eye, another number six was killed.

This is total massacre.

Ben Senlu and the three sons of the gods were completely stunned. Have they ever seen a battle of the same level slaughtering the same level?

In the distance, Kuiwei and Sydney didn't say a word in shock. The person in front of them was very much like the person they both hated in their hearts.

But that person also has such a powerful strength.

Killing the same level is completely massacre.

Even Xavier and Xinlin couldn't say a word. Although they didn't know each other, they couldn't help but think of a figure after seeing each other's killing methods.

It was the skeleton that once killed one with one knife.

What puzzled them was that the skeleton was on the field, but judging from today's performance, it didn't seem to be strong.

Zichen turned into golden light, and the long sword was unsheathed again and again.

Unlike Wang Xian'er and others, he can open up the world here, and in his world, there is a huge amount of energy.

He follows the rules of this world, and is currently only at the sixth-level ancestral realm, so the ancestral power that can appear on him is the six realms.

But this does not mean that he only has the power of the six ancestors.

On the contrary, in his world, there are many ancestral powers. Although these powers cannot break him, they can help him infinitely.

Consumed, it will reappear.

Because of the perfect world, he has almost inexhaustible energy.

As long as his soul is not seriously consumed, he can keep fighting.

At this moment, with the appearance of Zi Chen, Mo Yuan and others retreated one after another.

They were not overly happy because of Zi Chen's move, but rather worried. After all, his identity is very sensitive, and if he appeared at this time, nothing might happen again.

The monk still didn't retreat, he was chasing those people to fight, in fact, he was testing the power of his shield.

Yiqian stepped back, and before she came back, she glanced towards the distance, which was the direction of Kuiwei and others.

Afterwards, she returned to the crowd and looked at Zi Chen who had turned into a golden light, as if she had made up her mind.

In that god city, those protoss were dumbfounded.

It looked as if they had never seen this man.

Toby had never seen the other person before, but he recognized the knife, which made his expression change, which seemed incredible.

At this moment, Zichen felt as if he had entered the land of no one. One level six was killed, and more level six escaped.

"kill him!"

And Ben Senlu had obviously reacted from the shock and shouted.

The three seventh-level opponents who had already lost their opponents rushed towards Zi Chen immediately.

At this moment, Zichen was standing in the air, and there were already many sixth-level corpses below.

He turned his head and glanced backward. Wang Xian'er, who had just retreated into the team, nodded at him, then flew forward and stood beside him.

"Shua!"

At the same time, the monk also appeared on the other side of Zichen.

At this moment, the three of them stood side by side, holding a knife, a sword, and a shield in their hands.

Three seventh-level people rushed towards the three of them.

"Are you ready?" Zi Chen said.

"It's already ready!"

The monk spoke loudly, and Wang Xian'er nodded.

At this moment, a crack appeared above the sky, and three beams of light appeared from the crack, falling downward, and landing on the weapons of the three people.

It is a spirit.

"Buzz!"

The three weapons trembled in unison, emitting bright light and powerful aura.

This breath is simple and vicissitudes, as if from ancient times.

The breath of the three people holding the weapon was completely released. At this moment, they and the weapon were connected with each other.

There were some changes in the expressions of the three forward seven-level.

"Shoot!"

A low drink sounded from Zi Chen's mouth.

In his hand, the long knife was out of its sheath.

"Shua!"

An unusually dazzling blade light appeared in the next moment, it was filled with powerful blade intent, and the light completely illuminated the surroundings.

"Yin!"

On the other side, the sound of sword chanting sounded, and the Zhanwang sword in Wang Xianer's hand was unsheathed, and the sword's intent permeated the world, raging the world.

"Buzz!"

In the monk's hand, the shield began to shine, and the runes were lingering on it, trembling constantly, and the fighting spirit rose.

The broken knives, swords, and shields left from ancient times have been reorganized after many years, and they are finally together again, fighting side by side.

In the arena, there is a fighting spirit.

The light of the three weapons completely covered all the surrounding light.

At this moment, all eyes were on these three weapons and the person holding them.

The golden knife light passed over the body of the seventh-level divine envoy, and then turned into dots of light and spread out.

The King of War Sword in Wang Xian'er's hand stabbed straight forward, filled with sword intent, piercing through the chest of a seventh-level divine envoy, and the sword intent instantly spread in his body, forming a very strong destructive force.

The light shield in the monk's hand left his body, spinning and flying forward.

"puff!"

The shield was pervasive, and the speed was fast, and it passed the neck of the seventh level forcefully, and saw the head of the seventh level flying high, and the blood of the gods was flying.

The light shield flew to the distance, circled around, and returned to the monk's hand.

Holding the light shield in his hand, the monk looked at the headless body falling from the sky, and said indifferently: "Who says you can't kill with a shield?"

"Peng!"

Level 7's body fell to the ground, there was a shock, but he never got up again.

As for the side, there are two other seventh-level lying down at this moment, one body is separated by the knife, the heart of the other is destroyed by the sword, and the vitality is torn apart by the sword intent.

With the cooperation of Qi Ling, the three powerful seventh-levels all died in an instant.

Carpenter Ancestor looked at the three people in front of him and let out a low sigh, secretly sighing that his time had passed.

Even Wuji shook his head and stopped talking.

The young girl took his arm and leaned against his body.

All around, there was silence, and even those creatures from different time and space no longer made ugly roars.