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There is no sound from the Shentian Temple.
No one thought that a person like Zhong Ximing would be so childish in front of Chen Huru? With such a sword, his waist could be cut open?
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, many people wouldn't believe it.
Could it be said that... only outstanding people can compete with Chen Huru?
This is only the first opponent!
With so many powerful sects, there are countless geniuses and monsters to be dispatched. If even a being like Zhong Ximing falls so quickly, how many moves can the others resist if they come up?
Renjie is the trump card of the Shentian Temple. If he is exposed too early and reveals his moves, he will definitely be targeted by the opponent. If the opponent sends an opponent like Chen Huru with weird moves to defeat Renjie, the trajectory of time will be completely disrupted.
Get rid of it.
There are only twelve outstanding figures, and if one is lost, the impact on the Shentian Temple will be immeasurable.
For a moment, everyone in the Shentian Temple fell into silence, and everyone's face was filled with heaviness.
There was a lot of cheers at the scene, all coming from people from other sects.
However, Zhong Ximing did not give up.
He stood up suddenly, sealed the wound on his waist with soul energy, gave a deep shout, and rushed over with his sword, intending to hit again.
Just look at him holding the sword with one hand and using the other palm to release a lot of sword energy.
These sword auras were about seven feet long, extremely sharp, attached with aura, and very agile. After they were formed, they actually separated from Zhong Ximing's palm and began to spin crazily around him.
"Are you doing acrobatics?"
Chen Huru said with a smile, the uncontrollable madness still in his eyes. The moment the words fell, Chen Huru's figure suddenly disappeared.
When he reappeared, he appeared in front of Zhong Ximing again.
What a fast speed!
What is going on with Chen Huru?
The power of a sword is so terrifying, and its speed is so amazing.
Zhong Ximing's realm should be similar to his.
The audience outside the venue was all frightened.
After Chen Huru approached Zhong Ximing, he did not show any hesitation and stabbed Zhong Ximing straight in the heart with his sword.
This blow was like a sudden attack from a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, which caught people off guard.
But at this moment, a bright light flashed.
Then he saw the sword energy surrounding Zhong Ximing suddenly fly away on its own, turning into a sword shield to resist Chen Huru's blow.
clang!
An unusual noise was heard.
Those sword energy exploded into pieces.
But Chen Huru's attack also became sluggish.
Zhong Ximing seized the opportunity, dodged sideways, and struck another sword with his backhand.
Chen Huru's eyes burst out with bright lights, as if he was stimulated by Zhong Ximing's blocked blow. He laughed excitedly, and then disappeared in a flash. When he reappeared, he was already behind Zhong Ximing.
Whoosh!
The long sword once again killed the general, and rolled out hundreds of sword shadows, biting Zhong Ximing.
These sword shadows are not feints, but actual sword shadows, and the power of each strike is no less powerful than the one just now.
Zhong Ximing's face changed drastically, and his eyes were full of solemnity.
But...he was not afraid of this. Instead, he grabbed it with his left hand and squeezed out nearly a thousand sword energy, and then released his palm.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...
All the sword energy flew out on its own, surrounding him and crashing into the incoming sword shadows.
Each sword shadow is resisted by ten sword energies, which are particularly fierce and explosive.
Zhong Ximing was not polite either. He stared at Chen Huru's heart and stabbed straight into it with his sword.
The fierce sword intent pierced the void and hit Chen Huru's heart heavily.
Nice counterattack!
Everyone was shocked by it.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...
Chen Huru's sword shadows all collided with the sword energy and deviated from the original trajectory. The offensive was blocked.
And he himself was staring at the sword that was coming at him, but he did not give up there. The moment Zhong Ximing's sword struck, he suddenly drew the sword back and collided with the incoming sharp blade with the root of the sword.
only...
When the root of the sword touched the sword... it actually went right through.
"It's an illusion!"
"Another flimsy sword move!!"
There were bursts of exclamations from the audience.
At this moment, Zhong Ximing could actually use a feint!
It seemed that he knew that it was impossible for his sword to hit Chen Huru, so he deliberately used this sword to deceive Chen Huru's defense!
But...
Since the sword shadow in his hand is fake, then...where is his real attack?
People's hearts were beating so fast that they didn't even dare to blink at this moment.
Sonorous!
At this critical moment.
Whoosh!
A bright light suddenly appeared behind Chen Huru!
That is Zhong Ximing’s sword!
"Wow!"
Countless disciples stood up in shock and were dumbfounded.
It turns out that Zhong Ximing’s sword was no longer in his hand!
His sword was disguised as his sword energy and flew out of his palm, waiting for an opportunity to move!
It was impossible for Chen Huru, who was facing Zhong Ximing, to defend against this attack in the first place.
it's over!
Everyone thinks so.
Zhong Ximing stared hard at Chen Huru, with all his soul and energy pressing towards him.
At this time, even if Chen Huru wanted to kill him, it was too late. His sword continued to defend, and the sword power on the sword was no longer enough to launch another attack. Plus Zhong Ximing's restraint, he could not resist the sword behind him. His sword
Once he endures it, he will either die or be injured. When the time comes, Ximing will definitely pursue his victory and behead him.
Everything is under Zhong Ximing's calculation!
Is this the seed of the Supreme God’s Heavenly Temple?
Everyone stared blankly, with disbelief in their eyes.
There was a cheer in the Shentian Temple.
In the eyes of Shentian Temple, Zhong Ximing was able to win this round.
But right now.
"Ah!"
To be continued...
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