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Chapter 606 Who gave you the courage?

"It's just garbage!"

Ling Jianchen said indifferently.

Move shape and change shadows.

In the eyes of warriors in the mortal world, even in the eyes of the powerful peak martial arts ancestor, these methods are extremely powerful body and martial arts, which can be regarded as the pinnacle of pseudo-god-level martial arts.

But in Ling Jianchen's eyes, he really acted like garbage.

Not to mention changing one's shape, even among the many magical skills in the divine world, there are only seven of them created by Ling Jianchen.

"This is impossible. Moving the shape and changing shadows is the most powerful body and martial arts in the Beihai Continent. Even if the Bagua Dragon Body of Beihai Qingtian is not as good as that, how could you crack it so easily? It must be misunderstanding!" Xue Wuhen growled in disbelief.

Luo Tianhao swallowed his saliva and looked at Ling Jianchen with shock and horror: "What did he do? Even if I were me, I could not catch the trace of Xue Wuhen!"

"I'm confused? With your garbage-like body movement, I saw through the flaws at a glance. Why do I need to confused?"

Ling Jianchen said with an innocent smile.

As he said.

With just a glance, he saw through the essence of changing shapes and found out where the flaws were.

"Impossible. Moving the shape and changing shadows is a flawless body technique. How could there be any flaws?" Xue Wuhen glared in his eyes and roared.

Awakening the memories of his previous life, he realized that changing shapes and shadows was the holy land he obtained from behind the Blood God Cult. Even if this moving shapes and shadows were in the holy land, they were all the top body techniques. How could there be any flaws?

"Perfect? ​​Bloodless, open your eyes and see clearly. This is the real perfect body technique!" Ling Jianchen's eyes were calm, and as his lips and teeth opened and closed, the cold sound seemed to cause the temperature around him to drop a lot.

Buzz!

Ling Jianchen's body twisted, as if it became blurred in the ripples of space.

Layered and hard to see.

Swish!

Ling Jianchen walked forward, and his vague figure turned into a series of afterimages, shooting towards Xue Wuhen.

"Hmm? Afterimage?"

"Ling Jianchen is too good at speaking, right? Xue Wuhen's moves and shadows really make himself disappear. This is just a string of afterimages, even the most ordinary sixth-grade body technique can achieve it, right?"

When Ling Jianchen said that he wanted to use his perfect body technique, everyone was indeed full of expectations.

But when they saw the afterimage, they all showed mockery and contempt.

Xue Wuhen was the same, with a strong sarcasm on his pale face: "Perfect body technique? With your body technique, I can break it at a glance. Your true body is here, let me die!"

Before he finished speaking, Xue Wuhen had already taken action.

A circle of bright red color above the ten fingers, the holy power like blood was rotating rapidly, turning into fiery red balls. The balls were like blood-colored sun, and shot out with a bang: "Little bastard, look at my blood staining the sky and breaking the so-called perfect body technique!"

Swish swish swish swish!

The blood-colored ball kept splitting like thousands of arrows.

In an instant...

The bright red color covered the sky and turned into a bloody ocean, sweeping towards Ling Jianchen's afterimage.

Chih!

Wherever the blood-colored ocean passes, the afterimage is a magnificent stone statue, which constantly breaks and turns into spots of light flying all over the sky.

"Hahaha, this is what you call perfect body technique? It's so vulnerable..." Xue Wuhen whistled to the sky.

only.

His laughter lasted for only a moment, and then he felt like a duck being strangled by his neck. The laughter stuck in his throat and turned into a giggling sound. His eyes glared angrily, looking at Ling Jianchen who appeared in front of him in disbelief.

The distance between the two is only a finger.

You can clearly feel the other person's breathing.

"What, how is it possible? When did you appear here?" Xue Wuhen looked at Ling Jianchen, who was so close to him, and his body flashed and retreated to the distance.

This retreat was thousands of meters.

Looking at Ling Jianchen standing in the same place from afar, Xue Wuhen took a long breath and was about to spit it out, Ling Jianchen's figure appeared in front of him again.

The corners of his mouth were filled with a shallow curve like a nightmare, and he spoke slowly, his voice as if he was catching the soul and killing the soul: "Xue Wuhen, where are you planning to go in such a hurry to escape?"

"When did you catch up with me? Damn, you are so terrifying bastard, die for me!"

Xue Wuhen held the Blood Demon Sword with one hand, and the bright red sword body cut a series of extremely gorgeous sword lights in front of him. The sword light was like a rainbow, extremely bright red, like blood-colored ribbons spread all over his body.

Within a radius of a hundred feet, it was covered by sword light.

call!

Xue Wuhen breathed secretly: "I don't believe that you can catch up with... Ling Jianchen? You, you, how did you break my sword formation? Damn, what kind of body technique are you?"

Blood Wuhen was like a ghost, roaring in horror.

His body kept exploding, sometimes left and right, either traveling through the void, or rushing into reality...

However.

No matter how he avoided it, he would find Ling Jianchen right away as soon as he stopped.

Plop!

I don’t know how many times I was easily caught up by Ling Jianchen. Xue Wuhen looked pale and bloodless, gasping for breath, looking at Ling Jianchen who appeared in front of him again.

A sharp smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Ling Jianchen, what kind of body movement do you have? Why can't I get rid of you no matter what?"

Ling Jianchen's figure gradually became solid, he smiled and said, "My body technique is called "Seven Steps to Chasing Souls". As long as the target I locked in, no matter where you run, I can appear in front of you as soon as possible according to your soul breath."

"Is the seven steps to chase the soul? This is the real perfect body technique. Ling Jianchen, I'm convinced!"

Xue Wuhen spoke with great difficulty and said these three words.

boom!

There was an uproar in the crowd.

The dignified Assistant Leader of the Blood God Sect, the terrifying giant who broke through to the ninth level of the Martial Ancestor three times actually bowed his head and surrendered to a young man under twenty years old.

This is simply a miracle!

"Give up?"

Ling Jianchen was also stunned, raised his eyebrows, and said with a joke, "I admit defeat so easily, this doesn't seem to fit your personality, right?"

"What can I do if you don't admit defeat? If you have such a body technique, if you want to run away, I can't do anything to you. Similarly, it's absolutely impossible for you to kill me. Instead of stalemate like this, it's better to admit defeat directly. The grudge between you and me will be eliminated. How about it?" Xue Wuhen said with narrowed his eyes.

If an ordinary person had already chosen to agree to the face of a demon giant like Xue Wuhen, who took the initiative to bow his head, he would have already been floating.

It's a pity...

What they are facing today is Ling Jianchen, the dignified teacher of the God Emperor.

Ling Jianchen glanced at his eyes sideways, looking up and down at Xue Wuhen. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth raised, and a cold murderous intent rolled up.
Chapter completed!
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