Masters compete against each other, and every second counts. Although it only pauses for a moment, for Chen Shaojun, this is exactly the opportunity he has been looking for.
Boom, without the slightest hesitation, Chen Shaojun exerted force on his feet, and he suddenly jumped up like a cannonball. While rising into the air, Chen Shaojun straightened his chest and abdomen, took a sharp breath, and quickly started the process of accumulating power.
——He was finally able to successfully deliver the next punch of the powerful Bull Demon Fist.
On the opposite side, a stone stirred up a thousand waves. Upon noticing the changes in the pestle-shaped magic weapon, Zhao Qingluo's heart suddenly stirred up waves. This shock was even greater than when Chen Shaojun took her blow with all his strength.
"Impossible, he can actually control my magic weapon?!"
At that moment, Zhao Qingluo could clearly feel that the imprisoning magic weapon was completely out of her control.
"He is actually a weapon refiner?"
In the dark, a thought suddenly passed through Zhao Qingluo's mind, and she felt unbelievable.
As we all know, the path to martial arts requires concentration. If you are too distracted in other areas, it will be difficult to focus on one path, and naturally it will be difficult to reach a higher state.
In all the worlds, there is no one who has extraordinary cultivation in martial arts and at the same time has extremely high attainments in weapon refining. Such a thing is unique and rarely heard of.
Moreover, as a noble and royal family, the magical weapons she uses are all extraordinary. If you want to control her magical weapons and use them against her, this is definitely not something that ordinary weapon refiners can do.
"Who is this human being?"
At this moment, even the ghost princess had deep doubts about Chen Shaojun's identity.
Considering Chen Shaojun's age, level, and the combat effectiveness and adaptability he displayed, this was beyond her understanding of the so-called human young geniuses. This was definitely not something that ordinary human forces could cultivate.
However, Zhao Qingluo had no time to think deeply because the opponent Chen Shaojun had already taken action.
"Powerful Bull Demon Fist!"
Chen Shaojun's voice resounded throughout the world.
There are no complicated moves or too many tricks. Chen Shaojun gathered all his strength and just punched out with a simple punch. It was as clever as a heavy sword but not as sharp as a sharp edge. This punch was extremely simple, but it was also extremely powerful.
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Boom, with a punch, Chen Shaojun felt that all the energy and energy in his body, together with all his physical strength, were instantly swept away by a force, and then poured into the powerful bull demon's crown of light, continuously increasing the power of this punch.
If the previous punch was still within Chen Shaojun's tolerance, then the consumption of this punch has reached Chen Shaojun's limit. The speed of power loss made Chen Shaojun feel weaker than ever before, as if someone was lifted out of the clouds.
It's like hitting the ground.
After this punch, Chen Shaojun couldn't even be sure how much strength he still had left.
However, despite this, Chen Shaojun did not flinch at all.
"Come on! Let this punch determine the outcome and end this endless battle!"
If you shoot a man first, shoot a horse, and capture a thief first, capture the king. If you can kill this ghost princess, then the tens of thousands of ghost troops in Qinghuo Cave will be leaderless, and no one can really threaten him.
When Chen Shaojun's energy storage reached the limit and his momentum reached its peak, Chen Shaojun didn't hesitate at all and threw out this punch at the cost of consuming a huge amount of physical strength and energy.
Roar, the bull demon roared furiously, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and a huge fist shadow was seen in the void, as heavy as a mountain peak, covering the sky and the sun, and struck Zhao Qingluo in mid-air with a thunderous force.
"court death!"
At the same time, in the sky, Zhao Qingluo also broke free from the shackles of the imprisoning magic weapon. She was born noble and was born to be a proud and arrogant person. So what if Chen Shaojun got the powerful bull demon crown? She can still kill this kid.
Moreover, her pride as a ghost princess would never allow her to shrink in front of a human being.
Boom, just for a moment, the pestle-shaped magic weapon also burst out with a powerful aura and blasted towards Chen Shaojun. The blue-black power of Hades condensed into substance, and even turned into water waves visible to the naked eye in the void.
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The power of Hades is too powerful, and it is superior to all other internal powers. Even if a real earth pulse expert comes here, he may not be able to take her blow. This is where Zhao Qingluo's confidence lies.
"boom!"
Just in the blink of an eye, the two of them collided heavily in the void again. Whether it was Zhao Qingluo or Chen Shaojun, they were both determined and courageous people. They tried their best to attack without any mercy.
With this attack, the duration of Zhao Qingluo's Hundred Ghosts Protective Crown was close to the limit. What followed was a long period of weakness, and it was no longer possible to launch an attack of this intensity.
For Chen Shaojun, the powerful Bull Demon Fist was extremely powerful, and its consumption was too terrifying. It had reached the limit of what he could bear. This even far exceeded his previous expectations.
Chen Shaojun deeply understood that after this punch, he would never be able to throw another punch. His physical strength, energy and internal strength were not enough to support him to bear such a terrifying consumption.
One move determines victory or defeat, no one can retreat!
The sky and the earth were silent, and there was no sound. At this moment, the entire Qinghuo Cave was extremely quiet. Countless people's eyes were focused on the talented young man and woman in the air. Everyone held their breath, waiting for the final confrontation.
result.
Even Shura in white, who was caught in a fierce battle high in the air, subconsciously noticed this and showed a concerned look.
Although he said he didn't care, in fact, there was no doubt that he had a great affection for Chen Shaojun, otherwise he would not have helped Chen Shaojun several times. - The arrogance of Shura in white is known to everyone in the world and can make people
There are really only a few people he makes friends with and talk to like friends, and Chen Shaojun is obviously one of them.
It's just that the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the sharp edge of the sword emerges from sharpening. It is precisely because he cares and appreciates it that he will not take action easily.
But in the end, all the peace and expectation were interrupted by a shocking explosion that sounded like the beginning of the universe.
The wind roared, with Chen Shaojun and Zhao Qingluo as the center, a terrifying and destructive energy swept across the entire Qinghuo Cave.
"ah!"
Just a woman's cry was heard, and when the black smoke in the sky dispersed, a petite figure flew away far away, and in mid-air, the giant metal pillar more than 20 meters long also disappeared without a trace, leaving only
A pestle-shaped magic weapon several feet long fell to the side.
——When all the energy was exhausted, the giant metal pillar was also beaten back to its original shape as a pestle-shaped magic weapon.
"Princess!"
Waves of exclamations came from all around. Seeing this scene, countless ghost soldiers felt cold in their hearts, and figures rushed towards Zhao Qingluo one after another.
And just as they rushed over, smoke and dust billowed, and Chen Shaojun also fell straight down from mid-air.
"it is finally over."
Chen Shaojun half-knelt on the ground and breathed a long sigh of relief.
His chest was heaving, his face was pale, and he looked as if he was seriously ill. This was not because of Zhao Qingluo's attack, but because of the terrifying consumption of the powerful bull demon's light crown.
"If this continues, if I want to continue to use the powerful bull demon light crown, I'm afraid I have to find a way to greatly enhance my physical strength, energy, and soul."
Although powerful power can bring unprecedented pleasure and make people deeply fascinated, if he continues to use it like this, Chen Shaojun has to worry that he may not die in the hands of the enemy, but in the hands of this powerful bull demon light crown.
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"Xiaowo, come here."
Chen Shaojun took a deep breath, calmed down, and waved in the distance, ignoring Zhao Qingluo who was defeated by him in the distance.
You must never be reluctant to fight at any time. As a warrior, you must understand the purpose of your fight. This is what Master Beidou Xianzun often mentioned in his ears before. Chen Shaojun has always kept it in his heart and regarded it as a guideline.
Hey, as soon as Chen Shaojun's voice fell, a stream of green smoke in the distance quickly came towards Chen Shaojun. With just a flicker, it lightly jumped up and landed on his shoulder. It was the little snail who was pushed out of the battlefield by him during the fierce battle.
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"Boy, that crazy girl is really no match for you."
The joy in Xiaowo's words was beyond words, but soon, Xiaowo seemed to feel something and immediately exclaimed:
"Ah, why is your body so cold? How is it? Are you okay?"
Xiaowo stared at Chen Shaojun with uneasiness in her eyes.
Chen Shaojun is extremely strong, has a very strong foundation, and has extremely strong blood energy in his body. Therefore, when Xiaowo squatted on Chen Shaojun's shoulders in the past, he could feel that Chen Shaojun's body was like a blazing furnace, emitting a lot of heat.
But this time, when Xiaowu came close to Chen Shaojun's body again, the stove seemed to have turned off. Not only was there no heat at all, but it was as cold as an ice cellar. This situation had never happened before and was definitely not normal.
"Don't worry, you won't die."
Chen Shaojun took a long breath and waved his hand:
"These are all the sequelae of using the photocorona."
"Ah, is it so powerful?"
Xiaowo opened her eyes wide and was also surprised.
"I'll tell you more after I leave here."
Chen Shaojun did not waste any time, and took Xiaowu forward, immediately heading towards the palaces ahead.
All around, the crowd was cowering, but no one dared to stop him.
"Stop him, we must not let this human being go away like this!"
Someone in the ghost army finally couldn't help but scream.
Chen Shaojun's expression turned cold, and he turned his head sharply to look over, following the voice and immediately zeroing in on the ghost clan member.
With just one glance, the ghost tribe suddenly looked suffocated, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he could no longer utter a single word.
The human beings in front of him had already killed ghosts like crazy, and countless ghost masters had died in his hands. Even the ghost princess Zhao Qingluo was no match for him, let alone anyone else. How could anyone dare to take action at this time?
Then Chen Shaojun slowly retracted his gaze, took steps, and continued to walk forward. As long as he activated the formation, he could leave here completely.
However, Chen Shaojun had just taken a few steps when a familiar voice suddenly came from behind:
"Keke, it seems that I have really overestimated you. You are not so naive, are you? You really think that you can successfully leave here by activating that big formation."
Zhao Qingluo, with her hair disheveled, sat on the ground and burst out laughing, her laughter full of sarcasm.