Chen Nan was shocked and shook his right hand and summoned the Hunyuan Sword hidden in his body. Bayi Middle School?                                                                                                                

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"Break it for me!"

In the battle with the thunder, Chen Nan raised his sword high, used the power of the Cang hand to activate the Hunyuan Sword, and went upwards the air and slashed towards the golden bell.

"Sharp!"

The extremely sharp sword blade slashed on the golden bell, and the bell sounded melodiously and the sound shook the sky.

A half-inch-deep hole was cut by Chen Nan's unparalleled sword, but this did not affect the killing power of Da Zhong at all. The murderous aura dropped, and the power increased instead of decreasing. I wanted Chen Nan.

Chen Nan was shocked. The power of this big clock was beyond his expectations.

He thought that using the Hunyuan Sword and one sword would cut the big bell to pieces, but he didn't expect that he would just leave a hole, which would not affect the power of the big bell.

"I don't believe that I can't break you!"

Chen Nan snorted coldly, jumped up, and slashed towards the big bell.

"Bang..."

"Bang..."

The deafening voice spread, and Chen Nan waved the killing sword in his hand repeatedly.

The power of the true martial arts of the Cang Hand, combined with this murderous sword, increased its power to an extreme. After Chen Nan slashed the big bell with seven swords in a row, the golden bell made a mournful sound, and several cracks appeared on the bell's body and flew backwards.

"I see what you have to do!"

Chen Nan's tone was cold, and his murderous aura was soaring into the sky. He raised his sword to chase him in the direction where the big clock flew out.

At this moment, Yuan Dong finally saw clearly that the killing sword in Chen Nan's hand was actually the Hunyuan sword of their Tianxuan Taoist Sect.

"You evil thief, it's really you who snatched the Hunyuan Sword!" Yuan Dong sneered on his face: "You are too stupid to use my magic weapon from Tianxuan Dao Sect to deal with me. When I take over the Hunyuan Sword in your hand, let's see how you can resist me!"

The moment he finished speaking, Yuan Dong grabbed a purple-gold gourd in his hand and recited a spell.

"Swish..."

A golden light flashed, and at the moment when Yuan Dong chanted the spell, the Hunyuan Sword in Chen Nan's hand turned into a stream of light and flew into the gourd in Yuan Dong's hand.

At the same time, the golden clock, which had cracks, hit Chen Nan again.

Chen Nan was concentrating his strength to attack, but the Hunyuan Sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, and his face changed drastically. Before he could raise his palm to resist, the golden bell had already hit.

"Dong..."

The bell was shaking, and Chen Nan's body was hit by the big bell, and he flew backwards dozens of meters away, breaking several big trees, and coughing up blood in his mouth.

Fortunately, his martial arts body is strong, and although he is not seriously injured, he will not be broken.

This magic weapon of the cultivator is so mysterious. The Hunyuan Sword has already recognized his master with him, but it was easily taken back by Yuan Dong before he arrived. The sudden loss of weapons at the moment did catch him off guard.

"I was hit by my divine bell and was only slightly injured. It seems that you are not an ordinary warrior."

Yuan Dong was walking leisurely in the courtyard, and while walking towards this side, he pinched the magic tricks to activate the golden bell and went down to Chen Nan again.

Although there were cracks in this golden clock, Chen Nan had no Hunyuan Sword now and was injured on his body. Yuan Dong had absolute confidence that this big clock could drive Chen Nan.

"Today I will let you see what is the real power of martial arts."

Chen Nan's tone was cold and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Facing the golden god clock again, he did not retreat but advanced, with a breathtaking murderous aura surrounding himself. In his every move, he seemed to have an unrivaled destructive power.

"Bang..."

Li Cang's true energy is restrained, and the golden fingers and palms shake the golden divine bell.

Chen Nan slapped the divine bell three times in a row, and the cracks on the bell's body increased again, and the murderous aura exposed on the divine bell gradually weakened a little.

"The magic weapon of cultivation is all broken in front of my warrior!"

Chen Nan sneered and attacked fiercely.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"Pu..."

Three consecutive crack hands hit, and the golden clock body could no longer withstand the power of destruction. The cracks continued to increase, and finally burst into pieces of broken iron and fell to the ground.

"puff……"

The big clock shattered, Yuan Dongru was struck by lightning, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out of his mouth, and his body suddenly retreated.

"How...how is it possible!"

He gritted his teeth and his eyes were bloody!

Looking at the broken iron all over the ground, he suffered an unprecedented blow.

This golden divine bell was refined when he first started practicing. Since then, as his skills have increased and his continuous tempering, his power has already reached a terrifying level.

Whether it is a warrior or a cultivator in the tenth level of heaven, there are no less than ten people who die under his divine bell.

But at present, this invincible divine bell was actually broken by a Nine-level warrior with his flesh palm.

Although the Divine Bell had been severely damaged by the Hunyuan Sword before this, Yuan Dong still found it difficult to accept this fact because he had never taken the warrior into consideration since his cultivation. In his opinion, the warrior was just a group of ants, vulnerable ants!

But now, it is just an ant from the Ninth Heaven who has crossed the stage to break the magic weapon he has tempered for more than 20 years.

Damn it! Damn it!

Yuan Dong's eyes were filled with anger and a strong murderous aura. He roared: "Chen Nan, if you don't cut your head, I will not be a human being!"

"You are not a human being, just a pig. Even without the Hunyuan Sword, I will still kill you like a pig!" Chen Nan stepped on the seven steps of the God of Killing, and his figure rushed towards Yuandong at a very fast speed.

"Go to die!"

Yuan Dong roared angrily, throwing the purple gold gourd in his hand towards Chen Nan.

"Swish..."

The divine light flashed, and the purple-gold gourd magnified dozens of times in an instant, becoming four or five meters long. It lay horizontally in the air, with the mouth of the gourd wide open, and an extremely powerful suction force was coming out, and it was about to swallow Chen Nan in.

Chen Nan was rushing forward, but at this moment he was sucked by the gourd and could not hold back at all. He was sucked into the air and rushed towards the mouth of the gourd.

What the hell is this!

Chen Nan was shocked. This magic weapon of the cultivator was too strange. If it was sucked into the gourd, it would be a lot of danger.

He was sure that this purple gold gourd was definitely not something that someone like Yuan Dong could refine. It should be the magic weapon given to him by his elders.

"despair……"

Five meters away from the gourd mouth, Chen Nan reached out and grabbed the trunk of a big tree.

"It's just a struggle in dying, everything is in vain. Just wait for me to refine it!"

Yuan Dong laughed loudly, pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and the true energy on his body kept pouring towards the purple gold gourd, increasing his strength.

"Click..."

A crisp sound came out, and the big tree Chen Nan grabbed was actually sucked up and flew towards the gourd mouth.

Chen Nan's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly let go of the big tree and used all his strength to resist it. However, the suction power of the purple gold gourd was too strong. He could not compete with him with all his strength.
Chapter completed!