Being in mid-air, Jian Chen hadn't even finished flipping over a heel, and the extreme oppressive force on Snake Yi's punch was already about to hit his body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qian Feng was no longer usable, and after the silver spear was retracted, the extremely hot body of the spear was all returned to Qian Feng's short stick, so the burning sensation suddenly increased tenfold, almost making him unable to hold it.

In such a situation, Qian Feng, Mo said that it was lucky not to burn the intricately made mechanism inside.

"If you want to get into the snake's teeth, you are still far away!"

The snake had already risen up, continued his punch, and chased after Jian Chen's flying body, and there was a great tendency to never stop until Jian Chen was blasted into a ball of flesh.

The punch was already on the soles of his feet.

"Humph!"

At the moment of crisis, Jian Chen snorted angrily from the air, and stretched his arm behind his back again.

Since coming down the mountain, he has not only had a weapon from Qianfeng, but behind him, there is also a divine weapon of the town faction that is not inferior to Qianfeng.

Chase the wind!

Qiang!

Clear as a dragon's chant, the wind-chasing sword that he has been carrying for months is out of the sheath for the first time!

"Pick up!"

Click-click-click!

In mid-air, the silver thunder flashed, and countless small and twisted lightning bolts like snakes suddenly appeared, as if they came to life, and countless electric snakes suddenly converged at one point, and the target was the Snake Python Fist that was chasing after him.

Squeak squeak!

The electric snake and the qi wave collided violently, and under the contact between the two, for the first time, the qi wave on the snake's fist began to wear down.

These electric snakes are all gathered by his internal force, and his internal force is exactly what can cancel out all other internal forces-Xuan Ming Technique!

The snake's eyes suddenly lit up in anger, seeing that his fist was being consumed, he was not angry but happy, his fist remained unchanged, and he yelled: "Okay!"

As soon as the good words came out, the fist increased sharply, and the punch shaped like a giant python rushed violently, revealing its true form from the wrapping of the qi wave, and the snake lightning hit the fist, and it was instantly extinguished like a spark.

However, countless electric snakes are just the forerunner of Jian Chen's move, and the real killing is still behind!

Boom!

The electric snake was extinguished, and in mid-air, there was another bang, and the eyes of the snake suddenly became white, and suddenly, I felt that there was an angry thunder falling above the nine heavens.

In the eyes of others, at the same time as the snake's eyes turned white, a silver-white thunder pillar as thick as a bucket suddenly hit his huge python-like punch.

Thunder, nine days!

Boom, boom!

The fist collided with the thunder, like a meteor falling to the ground, and there was a shocking sound.

From the center of the explosion, the silver thunder exploded in the sky, and the air where Jian Chen and the snake were one or two people densely spread out a silver-white twisted spider grid!

Two muffled snorts came from the mouths of Jian Chen and Snake One respectively.

The thunder was extinguished, and the snake's domineering punch was finally rebounded by the shock.

Bang!

The serpent's body, as huge as a mountain, slammed into the ground, spreading a dense web of spiders that were two feet round from his feet.

And Jian Chen was in the air, and his body flipped twice in a row, the impact was extremely fierce, and when he fell again, he was already standing outside the small courtyard.

After landing on the ground, Jian Chen looked at Snake One for the first time, and found that he had no next move, and suddenly his face was abnormally dark red.

The thunder of the Nine Heavens and the furious collision of the Python's fist, the internal force of the snake one's tyrant took advantage of this blow, and the Wind Chasing Sword blasted into Jian Chen's body.

Although the chaotic internal force has turned into a gaseous state, its characteristics remain unchanged, and it can always react to the internal force that hits into the body at the first time.

Snake Yi's fist was very fierce, but Jian Chen's cultivation was also high now, and the accommodating limit of the chaotic internal force had been doubled, unlike in the past, when he met an opponent whose cultivation was superior to him, he was blasted through the defenses in his body.

It's just that the internal force of Snake One is full of tyranny and mania, although the chaotic internal force can resist, but it can't be dissolved, if you stay in the body for a moment, the burden on the body is also a lot.

"Hey!"

Exhaled, his body sank, and his empty left hand slashed at the ground, and with a bang, smoke and dust filled the sky.

The momentum of this palm has the momentum of a snake's wild python fist, which was blasted into the body by the snake for a lifetime, and after being absorbed by the chaotic internal force, it was shocked out.

After landing on the ground, the snake breathed back slightly, and was about to rush forward, when he suddenly saw Jian Chen's palm on the ground, his eyes flashed with a touch of surprise, and his body suddenly stopped.

"Boy, you're not bad, you can take Lao Tzu's punch without damage!"

Snake One's hand touched his chin, as if he remembered something, and there was a sudden meaningful smile on his hideous face.

After Jian Chen blasted the internal force in his body that did not belong to him, he suddenly felt refreshed, and sure enough, as the snake said, there was no damage.

"More than a punch. ”

Straightened his waist, and raised the wind-chasing sword that was as thin as a cicada's wings at the snake, and there was a smile on his face.

This is the first time that he has been practicing swords for thirteen years, and he has taken the initiative to fight against people with a weapon like a sword.

After splitting the Blood-Draining Sword, the shadow he had hidden for thirteen years was already showing signs of shattering, and now, he personally used the Wind Chasing Sword, which made the haze that had accumulated in his heart for a long time finally dissipate at this moment, which was tantamount to a huge surprise.

With the infusion of internal force, the silver mangs on the Wind Chasing Sword flowed uncertainly, which made Jian Chen extremely satisfied.

The Wind Chasing Sword is as light as nothing and as thin as a cicada's wings, but it is extremely easy to use, as solid as a rock, and even if the snake is a thousand blades, it has to be twisted and deformed, but it is this wind-chasing sword that is as thin as a cicada's wings, but there is no change in the slightest.

"Just a few more punches, so what?"

Chasing the wind in hand, and the thirteen years of haze dissipated, Jian Chenzhi at this time was full of pride, his spirit and spirit all reached the peak, and he was more confident in the battle with the snake.

"Haha, you want to take it, but I don't want to fight!"

When the snake heard this, he looked Jian Chen up and down carefully, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Won't fight?"

Jian Chen was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Could it be that you...... Do you want to change the rules again?"

He didn't believe it, as soon as the snake said that he wouldn't fight, it meant admitting defeat, and it was impossible to really give him the snake token that belonged to the head of the snake's fangs on his waist.

"Hehe, you're smart. ”

After a pause in laughter, the snake raised his eyebrows, looked at Jian Chen meaningfully, and said with a smile: "The rules are set by Lao Tzu, of course Lao Tzu can change them!"

At some point, his swollen body had shrunk back into its original state, and as he spoke, he put his hand into his arms.

"Next!"

With a shout, with a flick of his arm, a dark blue phantom was thrown in front of Jian Chen.

Jian Chen's eyes froze, there was no half internal force attached to this phantom, and the flight speed was not fast, and when the palm of his hand was stretched, there was a soft snap, and the phantom was steadily inserted into his hand.

The feeling of starting is somewhat familiar, but when you look closely, it is a snake tooth token.

To his surprise, the handwriting engraved on the token was even more familiar.

Snake, twenty-nine!