Chapter 533: Fierce Enemy
Zhan Chen killed three Demon Cultivators who had been cultivating in the Great Perfection of the Voyeur Yuan in one go, and quickly set his sights on another high-level opponent of the Voyeur Yuan and rushed forward...... He's going to go on a killing spree on this battlefield and earn as many merit points as possible. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
War is a terrible thing, and it can bring out the deepest murderous and greedy instincts in human nature, which may be bound by the shackles of morality or ethics. However, as soon as they enter the battlefield, they break free from all shackles and act recklessly, and the most murderous people here are even praised as heroes by others, bathed in high glory.
Zhan Chen killed more than a dozen demon cultivators along the way, and the more he rushed to the front, the more he killed, the more fun he became, and here the strength of the strong people in the Yuan Realm was undoubtedly revealed, and the one who rushed to the front was often the one who cultivated to be the most powerful.
Because of his eye-catching performance, he was finally targeted by the strong, for example, at this time, standing in front of Zhan Chen was a young man in a black robe with a pale face, he did not boast of his strength like the opponent Zhan Chen met before, but stared at Zhan Chen coldly for a year, the two looked at each other like this, and no one made a move for a while.
Zhan Chen could feel a dangerous aura from his body, this aura was not at the same level as the people he had met just now, his face involuntarily became solemn, and he was thinking in his heart: "Have you finally met a role that is at stake? This guy is obviously not comparable to ordinary Voyeur Yuan Great Perfection powerhouses, even if he gets our Spirit Crane Sect, he is also an elite disciple, and his strength should be above me!"
However, Zhan Chen did not retreat timidly, because he wanted to try to see where his limit was.
At this time, the young man on the opposite side finally began to report to his family: "My name is Lin Yin, and I am ranked one thousand and nine among the disciples of the Inner Sect of the Corpse Soul Sect, what is your name?"
"After a thousand?!" Zhan Chen couldn't help but scream, and asked urgently: "Impossible, your strength should be ranked in the top twenty in our sect, how can you only rank so low in the Corpse Soul Sect?"
Lin Yin snorted coldly and asked, "What sect are you?"
"I am an inner disciple of the Spirit Crane Sect, and I am ranked fiftieth among the inner disciples. ”
"Is the Spirit Crane Sect really so, how can an unknown small sect like you know the vastness of the Ten Thousand Law Continent? Our Corpse Soul Sect has 500,000 inner disciples, and the ranking in the sect is all based on challenges, and those with low rankings can apply for a duel with the people with high rankings at any time, as long as the duel can be started with the permission of the sect, as long as the people with low rankings can defeat or kill the people with high rankings, they can take his position, but if the challenger is not strong, he must also be prepared to die. It's not easy for me to maintain a thousand and nine, how can I really judge the level of strength like the battle between you righteous sects, which is so peaceful and not life and death!"
After listening to his words, Zhan Chen knew the cruelty of competition in the Corpse Soul Sect, their ranking system was based on blood, even if a strong person like Lin Yin could only be ranked behind a thousand, it could be seen that the Corpse Soul Sect was really a strong man!
At this time, Lin Yin said again: "You are very good, with the cultivation of the high level of the Voyeur Yuan, you can challenge the level of the level, if you cultivate to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Voyeur Yuan, your strength can even rank in the top 100 in our sect, but unfortunately you met me, and you only have the fate of death." ”
Zhan Chen listened to his words, but he smiled dumbly and responded: "It's a pity, I have no intention of being killed, and besides, the battle between us hasn't started yet, how do you know that you will definitely win?"
Lin Yin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "You seem to be very confident, okay, let me weigh your catties!" With that, he began to inject the black magic sword in his hand into the rolling magic element, and the magic sword bloomed with pitch-black light and blackened the area for a while.
Zhan Chen saw a cold light flashing in his eyes, this Lin Yin turned out to be the same as Nie Zhenkun, cultivating the mystery of darkness, maybe this was the arrangement of fate, to give himself some kind of enlightenment.
"One move to solve you, Shadow Black Flame Slash!" Lin Yin snorted coldly, and with a wave of his sword, the magic sword shot towards Zhan Chen, and turned into a huge fireball with a diameter of more than twenty meters in midair, this fireball was very weird, black and red exuded black flames, Zhan Chen felt that there seemed to be a powerful attraction in it, as if it wanted to suck people's souls into it.
The darkness shrouded him, wanting to engulf his body, Zhan Chen did not dare to slack off, and also injected Xianyuan into the Golden Feather Sword with all his strength, and shouted angrily: "Twenty-seventh Style, Ruilong Shines in the World!" The Golden Feather Sword suddenly shone brightly, dispelling the approaching darkness, and in the infinite light, a golden dragon with a length of more than thirty meters appeared, and a bright and solemn aura flew all over its body, facing the dark fireball-for-tat.
The twentieth style of the Dragon Imperial Sword Technique, Ruilong Yaoshi, is the ultimate in the characteristics of the golden mysteries, and is the biggest nemesis of the dark mysteries.
The golden dragon and the fireball collided in the air, devouring each other, and finally came to an end, leaving only two swords, one gold and one black, each flying backwards into the hands of their masters.
A trace of shock flashed in Lin Yin's eyes, and he muttered, "This is impossible, you can actually catch my full blow!"
Zhan Chen gasped for breath and said with a smug smile: "Lin Yin, nothing is impossible, this is exactly the truth!" However, in private, he was secretly worried, this move Ruilong Yaoshi consumed a quarter of his immortal yuan in one fell swoop, coupled with the fierce battle with the strong enemy just now, the immortal yuan he retained at this time was less than half of the peak state, and Lin Yin on the opposite side seemed to have a stable breath, obviously the consumption in the battle just now was far less than his own.
Hearing his words, Lin Yin looked at Zhan Chen carefully, sneered, and said, "Zhan Chen, don't pretend, that blow just now must have consumed a lot of your strength!"
Zhan Chen's heart tightened, but his expression remained the same, and he said slowly: "You can try it." ”
Lin Yin's eyes narrowed, and he said in a cold voice: "Of course I want to try, since you can compete with me in strength, I will compete with you in speed! Look at this move, Dao Technique "Swift Shadow"!" With that, he pinched out a seal in his hand, his body was blurred, turning into a black shadow, and struck towards Zhan Chen at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.
"It's so fast, it's time to catch up with Nie Zhenkun's incarnation!" Zhan Chen, who had already faced off with Nie Zhenkun once, immediately made such a judgment, he didn't dare to slack off, and secretly shouted: "Eye of Time!" He turned on the anti-heaven supernatural power, glimpsed Lin Yin's future movements, and then quickly used a flash of spiritual light, dodged to the right, and dodged Lin Yin's blow.
And Lin Yin missed with a blow, showing his figure, and his face was even more stunned: "Impossible, my Swift Shadow Technique is a mid-grade Dao technique, and you can avoid it as a high-level peeping yuan?"
Zhan Chen replied, "Lin Yin, this is the truth, to be honest, although the Dao technique you used is powerful, it is still a step worse than the opponents I have encountered!" He couldn't help but think of how embarrassed he was under Nie Zhenkun's shadow transformation technique at that time.
Although the Dao technique "Shadow" performed by Nie Zhenkun and Lin Yin's "Xun Shadow" are both immortal-level mid-grade Dao techniques, their power is not the same. Not only is the movement speed of the Shadow Technique faster than the Shadow Technique, but it can also be cast continuously, chasing and striking the opponent, while the Shadow Movement only has the power of one hit, which is much easier to defend.
"You can dodge! My Eye of Time can see his movements!" Zhan Chen thought excitedly.
"Impossible, I don't believe it, it must have been just a fluke just now, and you will definitely not be able to dodge the next blow!" Lin Yin said as he used the Swift Shadow Technique again, and Zhan Chen once again used the combination of the Eye of Time and the Spiritual Light to dodge his attack, Lin Yin did not believe in evil and used it again, and Zhan Chen successfully dodged again. Again and again, Zhan Chen slowly found out his senses, and his dodges became more and more skillful, so that in the end, he didn't even need the eyes of time, and he could dodge Lin Yin's attacks just by feeling.
However, Lin Yin became more and more uncalm because Ruyi's trick was broken, and he continued to use the Swift Shadow Technique to attack Zhan Chen, becoming a whetstone for Zhan Chen to improve his combat skills. There was still a trace of fantasy in his heart: "Zhan Chen, an immortal who only has a high-level peep yuan, and there is not much immortal yuan left, as long as I hold on a few times, I will definitely be able to hit him!"
Suddenly, Lin Yin saw Zhan Chen's dodge slower by a beat, and his heart was overjoyed: "This is a flaw, Zhan Chen, you're finished!" As soon as he was excited, he flashed behind Zhan Chen, and the imperial envoy demon sword slashed towards the back of his head.
However, what he didn't expect was that this flaw was deliberately sold to him by Zhan Chen, and when he saw Lin Yinzhong's plan, he attacked him. Zhan Chen's eyes flashed, and he said loudly: "Dao Technique 'Jin Bo'!" formed a thick layer of defense around his body.
Lin Yin slashed his sword on the shield, but he felt a powerful reaction coming from the sword, and the magic sword instantly broke out of his control and was bounced high, and his blood was churning because of the temporary disorder of the demon yuan in his body, and he staggered back several steps.
The moment of twisting was here, Zhan Chen did not hesitate, and suddenly turned around with a sword "Soul Strike", this sword had been planned for a long time, and the golden feather sword turned into a golden light, taking advantage of Lin Yin's unstable body and defenselessness, it quickly pierced through his body.
Lin Yin's eyes widened, he didn't believe that he would lose, but this was the truth, even if he was unwilling, he had to swallow his last breath and fall to the ground and die.
Defeating this terrible opponent, Zhan Chen let out a sigh of relief, and suddenly a sense of fatigue came up, don't look at the fact that he dodged all of Lin Yin's attacks just now, but that was done under the premise of being highly tense and continuously using the Eye of Time, these consumed a lot of soul power, and to be honest, he was now unable to fight anymore!
At that moment just now, the reason why Zhan Chen would take a risk and make a decision to fight Lin Yin for life and death was also because he felt that he would not support it for too long, in fact, as long as Lin Yin didn't fall into the trap and stalemate with him for a while, it would be difficult to say whether he would win or lose.
"Now is not the time to rest!" Zhan Chenqiang cheered up, cleaned up Lin Yin's body, took a few recovery pills, and found a relatively safe place to rest for a while. He looked up at the sky, in fact, the battle between the powerhouses of the Yuan Realm was not the most important, it was the duel of those Immortal Yuan Realm powerhouses in the sky that could influence the victory or defeat.