"Boy, look at the move!" Xing Li was straightforward, controlling his magic knife, and slashed towards Zhan Chen, as fast as a meteor catching the moon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The knife appeared in front of Zhan Chen in the blink of an eye, and he could feel the pressure coming from the knife, firmly imprisoning himself in place and not moving, as if a black flame appeared in front of his eyes, constantly expanding in his pupils......

"This is sword intent! I didn't expect a demon cultivator to comprehend such a powerful secret of darkness, if I don't get serious, I may really be killed in seconds!" "In a head-to-head duel, Zhan Chen finally realized how terrible Xing Li was, a real immortal who understands the mystery and knows how to use swordsmanship and sword fighting, it is by no means comparable to the kind of corpse demon who only knows how to chop!

Since there is no way to avoid it, then it is necessary to rush forward bravely, Zhan Chen roared: "Golden Dragon Probe Claw!" The ninth-order Great Perfection sword intent also fully exploded, and the Golden Feather Sword went towards the magic sword, and the two collided violently in mid-air, the Golden Feather Sword collapsed with a touch, and rolled back, but Zhan Chen also felt the pressure on his body loosen, and hurriedly cast a light-chasing step to avoid it as quickly as possible.

The magic knife slashed to the ground, leaving behind a shocking ravine.

Seeing this, Zhan Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, while Xing Li showed a look of disbelief and shouted, "Impossible, a mid-level cultivator can actually dodge my blow!"

Zhan Chen's heart swelled with confidence, and he continued to stimulate him, and said, "Xing Li, you have also become a high-level powerhouse of the Voyeur Yuan in vain, and you are so weak in one move, you have no strength at all. ”

Xing Li was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious, and said: "Boy, don't be arrogant, it must be because I spent most of the demon yuan fighting with that mother just now, otherwise with you, how can you block my blow?!"

Zhan Chen was also stunned, and thought: "Indeed, I am very lucky, Xing Li is not an ordinary high-level demon cultivator at all, if it weren't for Senior Sister Chen's previous battle with him, I would definitely not be able to stop him, but now the situation is different, I feel that I should be able to, this is a rare opportunity, I want to fight with war, looking for an opportunity to break through!"

The idea was certain, Zhan Chen instead manipulated the golden feather sword to stab at Xing Li, Xing Li easily avoided his sword, and became even more angry: "You dare to take the initiative to challenge me, I will tear you apart!"

Next, the sword wind changed, the attack became more aggressive, and the magic knife flew to form ten thousand black sword shadows, like countless evil wolves pounced on Zhan Chen, instantly submerging him, forming a black whirlwind around his body.

Maybe if it were an ordinary mid-level immortal, I am afraid that he would have been chopped into meat sauce by it a long time ago. But Zhan Chen didn't, but moved forward bravely, trying his best to use the Dragon Imperial Sword Technique to deal with it.

Although his strength and speed were at an absolute disadvantage, he was barely able to hold on to the onslaught of punishment. However, the situation is not optimistic, because Xing Li's attack power is very strong, Zhan Chen has to use a strong sword move to fight against it, in this way, the immortal yuan is consumed greatly, time passes minute by minute, Zhan Chen finds that the immortal yuan in his meridians is disappearing little by little, and he is secretly anxious: "Xing Li is really strong, first fight with Senior Sister Chen, and then fight with me, he is not tireless at all, could it be that I can't win him?"

Zhan Chen had mixed thoughts in his heart, the sword move was not as stable as before, he was busy and chaotic, and he was almost slashed by Xing Li's magic knife, this time he was unexpectedly shocked into a cold sweat, and finally came to his senses: "No! Xing Li's strength is also about to run out, I can't retreat at this time, maybe hold on for a while, and I can see the dawn of victory!"

Suddenly, all the sword shadows around him disappeared in an instant, Zhan Chen couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Xing Li, it turned out that this guy had taken the Dao weapon back, and looked at him viciously, as if he was going to swallow him in one bite, so he smiled and said sarcastically: "What, there is no strength?"

"Stinky boy, I admit that my Demon Yuan is about to run out, and then I will send you back to the West with the strongest blow!" Xing Li shouted, and at the same time, the momentum on his body continued to rise, and even formed an illusory black flame rising into the sky.

Zhan Chen's expression became solemn, knowing that he was going to magnify his move and let go, this is the most difficult moment, this is also the darkness before dawn, as long as he bears this blow, he may have hope of winning!

In the dark, Zhan Chen seemed to have a premonition of something, since he cultivated the Daqian Induction Sutra, he originally didn't believe in fate, and began to believe in fate, but what he believed was not that he would be influenced by fate's ridiculous fatalism, but that fate could be predicted and changed by himself!

"Okay, fight!" Zhan Chen made up his mind, discarded all the unnecessary psychological baggage, and also injected Xianyuan into the Golden Feather Sword without reservation, at this moment, a surge of pride suddenly surged in his heart, and the scenes of the past performance of "Dragon Imperial Sword Technique" all appeared in front of him, and these pictures coincided together, forming a trace of enlightenment.

At this moment, Zhan Chen actually closed his eyes, his time seemed to be infinitely extended, and he entered a state of epiphany again, and at the same time, the remaining immortal yuan in his body also ran at high speed according to the "Dragon Travel" exercise, the speed became faster and faster, and fused at high speed, turning into a dark golden true dragon with a noble aura, the golden dragon was vivid, and every piece of scale armor could be clearly recognized, as if it did exist. Suddenly, it came to life, opened its eyes, let out a long roar that opened the world in Zhan Chen's body, and began to rush along the meridians.

Zhan Chen's body shook dramatically, his strength increased infinitely, breaking through one limit after another, "click", he seemed to hear a crisp sound of his physical strength, and the bottleneck of the middle level of the peeping yuan that restricted him was automatically shattered!

However, this does not mean that Zhan Chen has become a high-level immortal of the Voyeur Yuan, and achieving the high-level of the Voyeur Yuan requires a long period of retreat, and at this time, he is in the stage of the climax of the battle, and he is obviously unable to do this.

Finally refining the "Wandering Dragon Decision", Zhan Chen's comprehension of the "Wandering Dragon Swordsmanship" also deepened, and he suddenly felt that there were still so many deficiencies in the past when performing this immortal rank mid-grade swordsmanship, and he wasted a lot of immortal yuan that was unnecessarily wasted.

Zhan Chen's eyes opened suddenly, this closed eyes seemed to be just an ordinary blink, but for him, it seemed like a century had passed, a smug smile appeared on Zhan Chen's mouth, and he muttered: "Try it, maybe you can now!"

Yes, he was already familiar with the entire swordsmanship of "Dragon Royal Swordsmanship", and even integrated into his body, but he had not made much progress because the realm had not been reached before. However, after refining "Dragon Battle", everything is different.

"Die, Demon Wolf Devouring the Sky!" Xing Li waved his hand, and the magic knife expanded in mid-air, forming a giant knife that was fifteen meters long, and endless black flames surged out of the giant knife, forming a demon wolf condensed by flames, and flew towards Zhan Chen.

Facing the oncoming demon wolf, Zhan Chen also roared at it: "Look at the move, the twenty-fourth style, the dragon of destroying the world!" injected the immortal golden dragon that had just formed in the body into the golden feather sword, and the golden feather sword quickly formed a ten-meter-long giant sword, glowing with infinite light, the light disappeared, and a golden dragon was born, roaring towards the demon wolf, and fighting with it in the air.

The demon wolf wins with strength, and the golden dragon has the advantage with skill, and the two compete with each other, consuming each other, turning the entire area upside down, and slowly the subtlety of the mid-grade swordsmanship shows its advantage.

Suddenly, the golden dragon took advantage of the demon wolf's inattention and bit its throat, the demon wolf wailed, and the demonic qi condensed on his body collapsed and dispersed, and was beaten back to its original form and turned into a magic knife, and its strength suddenly decreased sharply.

"Impossible, my Demon Wolf Sword Technique will actually lose!" Xing Li shouted unwillingly, his eyes flashing with incredulity.

"Xing Li, you're defeated!" Zhan Chen concentrated the last of his strength and pointed at Xing Li, and the golden dragon smashed the weakened magic knife into the air in one fell swoop, pounced on Xing Li's location, and buried him, forming a violent explosion.

The air wave formed by the explosion was wrapped in a large amount of sand and soil and shot out in all directions, and Zhan Chen's body was also involuntarily thrown away by the shock wave, in mid-air, he couldn't help but smile, and the joy of victory welling up in his heart made him feel a little relaxed.

However, at this moment, there was a hoarse dry roar from the scattered dirt: "Zhan Chen, I won!" Then a bloody, inhuman-like figure came out of the scattered dust, raising the knife in his hand and slashing at the top of his head with all his might.

"It's Xing Li, it's not dead!How is it possible?!" This time it was Zhan Chen's turn to be shocked.

"Death, death, we demon cultivators are all people who have climbed up from hell, and we have already died thousands of times! You don't know, my body has also been specially transformed by Senior Sister Miao, and it can withstand a frontal attack from a strong person who peeps at the yuan, this is where my strength lies!" Xing Li said as he slashed off the magic knife.

But he didn't realize that although Zhan Chen was surprised, there was no fear in his eyes, because Zhan Chen noticed that there was no fluctuation of the demon yuan on that magic knife, that is, Xing Li's demon yuan was exhausted!

"Gluttonous Taiji Seal!" Zhan Chen urged the long-lost defensive martial art, and immediately formed a dark gold Taiji Seal that was two meters in front of him, steadily blocking Xing Li's knife.

A trace of shock flashed in Xing Li's eyes, but this was not over, the next moment, he heard Zhan Chen shout again: "Fu Demon Crossing the Seal!" was slapped in the chest by a powerful left hand, and then he felt an indescribable heat coming from his chest, and then his chest was easily pierced by the left palm, leaving a large hole, and a large area of flesh and bones were melted, along with his heart.

"No-but-can!" Xing Li struggled to spit out these last three words, and ended his life of sin.

It was only at this time that Zhan Chen breathed a sigh of relief, his immortal yuan was exhausted, and he consumed one-third of his true yuan before he completely defeated this devil.

However, at this moment, Zhuang Xiaodie's sonorous voice came from a distance: "Fire Phoenix Dance!" Zhan Chen hurriedly turned his head to look, and saw a scene that he would never forget, Zhuang Xiaodie's human sword was united, turning into a burning fire phoenix and crashing into the bone wall that Gao Song was proud of.