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Chapter 384 What is the use of fate to take the sword?

The sword intent in the sky was scattered by Wu Yun and separated from each other.

The body of the divine man flew backwards into the regained lake, and the breath was gone.

Chen Jiu took his life to catch this sword, but it didn't count it.

After all, no one except Chen Jiu really takes his life to take the sword.

Yao Tianchang withdrew his sword, shook his head and said, "What a weird thing."

Chen Jiu slowly stood up from the lake, still looking unscathed. He scratched his cheeks, pulled the corner of his mouth and looked at Yao Tianchang, asking tentatively.

"Is this the one that's about to catch it?"

Yao Tianchang nodded, "It really counts in your case."

Chen Jiu grinned. He was indeed invincible, and he was so great.

Yao Tianchang curled his lips and looked at Chen Jiu. He was speechless by his infinite resurrection power. He didn't want to draw his sword at Chen Jiu, so he simply put his hands on his back and said casually: "I'll leave this draw, you can stay."

Chen Jiu was stunned for a moment and frowned and said, "It's not good, I didn't win either."

Yao Tianchang retorted: "If you continue fighting, I will not be able to waste you as time goes by, so you will definitely win. I can't accept this way of losing, but if you can't accept it, you will lose."

Chen Jiu's face turned up and frowned. After a moment, he clasped his fists at Yao Tianchang and said righteously: "Then I'll win!"

He still feels very proud of this.

Yao Tianchang gave him a blank look and replied, "You won't die, where did you come from the narrow victory? It just takes a long time. I don't like this type of killing, so you don't waste time and I won't lose. Even if it's a draw, I will go back to the Heroic Temple of the Practice Tower, and you stay here to appreciate the benefits of the Practice Tower."

Yao Tianchang looked at Chen Jiu and grinned again: "The punch you just now is actually a bit invincible, but it is just a momentum, and there is no real place for form and spirit. But you have just entered the Tao and your combat power is not stronger than mine. You are indeed not invincible. Let's work hard later."

After Yao Tianchang finished speaking, he suddenly paused and said, "In addition, how about taking my last sword?"

Chen Jiuchao Yao Tianchang waved his hand, "Come on!"

Anyway, he is invincible and is afraid of a hammer. Chen Jiu has already understood the general idea of ​​invincible, that is, he is not afraid of death, and he must dare to fight any level of his life.

Chen Jiuke had a lot of insights about not being afraid of death. He said that he was ranked second and no one dared to take the first place.

If there is really, then die first.

Yao Tianchang nodded, suddenly drew his sword, and held the sword in his hand in a simple and unpretentious manner, staring at Chen Jiu calmly.

Chen Jiu's body was suppressed by millions of mountains, and huge pressure suddenly came, pressing him into the lake, sank the ground below, causing the lake water to flow backwards.

Yao Tianchang raised his sword, and he thought that no one in the same realm could catch the sword.

But Chen Jiu must be able to take it. He will take it regardless of whether he wants to take it or not. After all, it is a real life to take it.

So Yao Tianchang specially added, "I will not be caught if I kill you with my sword."

Chen Jiu lost his answer because he was pressed into the lake water.

That's the default.

Yao Tianchang nodded, then squeezed the flying sword in his hand tighter, which was tighter than ever before, and then he did not wave the sword or cut the sword, but shook it.

Throw the flying sword out, cross the heaven and earth, and slash towards the lake.

During this period, the sword intent was so great that it seemed like I was going to kill the lake!

Chen Jiu's eyes suddenly jumped, and the wick suddenly jumped in his body. The wick flame swayed wildly, instantly covering Chen Jiu's entire body. The terrifying temperature evaporated cleanly in the lake water in an instant, and the flame condensed on the fists, which was the sword intent.

You should use the sword intent to fly the sword!

Chen Jiu bumped away, and was suddenly pressed back by the flying sword, and even gradually retreated, shattering a larger hole.

Chen Jiu's face was distorted, his hands pressed against the flying sword. While retreating, he shouted: "Is he so I can't stop it!"

Although Chen Jiu said this, he did not show any weakness. The fist intention and martial arts in his body were full, and blood was already bursting out from his hands until he was above his heart and the corners of his mouth began to cough up blood.

Yao Tianchang's sword intent was already completely condensed on the flying sword. He was holding his hands in his chest and constantly looking at Chen Jiu.

It looked like Chen Jiu was at the end of his strength, but his momentum seemed to have variables, not as if he was about to end his energy.

The ancients once said that when people are dying, they will burst out with combat power higher than usual, which is like what they say in daily life.

But I don’t know if this principle applies to Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiu shouted again, "What kind of sword should I send? It's not over yet, I can't hold it anymore!"

With the addition of the flying sword intent, Chen Jiu's body could not be tense anymore, and it began to emit light, looking like it was about to collapse.

Chen Jiu gritted his teeth and had already broken his teeth first, then his palm completely shattered, leaving only Wu Yun and fist to resist the flying sword.

Then the arms shattered inch by inch and spread to the shoulders before stopping.

Then it was on the forehead, and it began to turn into powder and gradually dissipated.

Yao Tianchang narrowed his eyes, feeling that the example of looking back at this boy did not work, but there were some other differences. As Chen Jiu's body continued to disappear, his spirit seemed to be strengthening.

Can Chen Jiu block this sword?

Yao Tianchang is now 70% sure that Chen Jiu can block this sword.

Because Chen Jiu's aura had accumulated to an extremely terrifying level.

Yao Tian sighed and nodded softly, "Another weird thing about physical cultivation has appeared."

The previous weirdo was Lu Shenli. The Nascent Soul had no reputation before, and he didn't even give up any farts. After the Nascent Soul, he suddenly gained fame. He only found the weakest fight in the same realm when fighting, and then increased in turn and slowly hit him. He really made a name for himself, from the weakest fight to the strongest, and he got a gradual reputation for gradual progress.

In the future, Lu Shenli will also gradually develop in the fight. He will be beaten first and then beat back.

Now, Chen Jiu, a weird guy who really fights with his life, appears.

Yao Tianchang couldn't help but comment, "The physical cultivation lineage is truly full of talents."

The sword stopped.

When Chen Jiu had a torso and head left.

Chen Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his remaining body, and shook his head with a wry smile. It would be better to die directly.

Yao Tianchang smiled slightly.

Blocked...?

Of course not.

The flying sword suddenly trembled and suddenly shot towards Chen Jiu's head.

In a moment.

Chen Jiu tilted his head and was pierced by a flying sword.

Yao Tianchang's eyes gathered, and after a moment, he shook his head slightly.

Chen Jiu bit the sword body at the corner of his mouth, and blood kept flowing out, soaking the entire sword body.

He turned his head slightly and said to Yao Tianchang in an vague voice.

"If I don't block this sword, how can I be so beautiful? How dare I be invincible?"

Yao Tianchang nodded.

Chen Jiu's eyes suddenly became fierce, and the fierce light shot out. He suddenly spit out a flying sword, flashed the sky curtain on his body, and punched Yao Tianchang with his strongest incomplete body, causing him to fall into the lake and crash into the water.

Chen Jiu stretched out his hand and pulled the entire small world into fist, standing on a high place, like a god opening his mouth.

"Another sword."
Chapter completed!
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