Chapter 1087 Consummation of Divine Consciousness Realm
As long as you step on the black brick again, this battle will end and the two trial rooms will be separated.
Long Chen's words made Zhao Xueji realize that Long Chen was afraid of her. She was overjoyed. Zhao Xueji took a few steps and had already reached the range of Long Chen's trial tower. In this way, even if Long Chen turned off the random battle, she would also Will stay in Long Chen's training room.
The intention to punish Long Chen severely was very obvious.
"Since you have chosen a random battle. And you have chosen an opponent of my level. Then why are you still timid? Don't worry. I know your real strength is very strong. Even I can't beat Zheng Dongyang with that kind of advantage. We can't do it." Zhao Xueji has already made up her mind about Long Chen. Such a good opportunity has come to her door. She will definitely not waste it in vain. It can be said that she has been waiting for this day for a month.
She still clearly remembers the lesson Jiang Qing taught her.
Long Chen smiled. A trace of indifference gradually appeared in his eyes. After laughing for a while, he said: "I'm just joking with you. I know you hate me to the core. You blame me for taking it away. Your position in Jiang Qing's heart, Zhao Xueji, Jiang Qing can never make mistakes. All of this is just to illustrate one thing. That is that you, Zhao Xueji, are far inferior to me. Even Jiang Qing looks down on you because of this."
This woman has a poisonous snake hidden in her heart. Long Chen doesn't like such people. The person he hates most in his life is probably the person who betrays his companions. As a senior sister, he has never done anything for Jiang Lingwen and the others. After the incident, she even stood on the side of others. In Long Chen's mind, this Zhao Xueji was not even as good as Li Ying who was in love with someone else.
"Has your tail finally been exposed?" Zhao Xueji smiled instead of being angry. In her impression, Long Chen should look like this. At this time, she seemed to be ready for a fight. That sinister look in her eyes Staring at Long Chen, he said cruelly: "Since you arrived at the Evil Dragon Palace, Master's attitude towards me has changed. He even scolded me. In the past, this was unimaginable. It was all because of you. The battle in this trial tower is open to life and death. I think if I kill you, everything will return to the way it was before."
"Is that so?" Long Chen suddenly realized. "You changed my decision. I originally just wanted you to feel frustrated. But if you actually want me to disappear, I can only let you disappear. From the beginning to the end If I, Long Chen, have the word ruthless, I will not be inferior to others. I will give you whatever you want to give me..."
"Is it just like Yang Yu's fate?" Zhao Xueji did not dare to underestimate Long Chen. This was a person who even Jiang Qing had to look at with admiration. When it came to a real fight, Zhao Xueji only had seven or eight levels of confidence.
The two looked at each other. There was nothing else to say. This was a battle of life and death. Only the living could get out. This was also a battle that Long Chen was looking forward to. Help him break through his limits and reach the second level of perfection in the Divine Martial Realm. battle.
"Sword warrior, please take out your weapons." Zhao Xueji looked at Long Chen with disdain. She knew that Long Chen's weapons were very powerful.
It was more than powerful. Back then, Long Chen took the Scarlet Blood Tianhuang and directly cut off the Haotian Sword.
Haotian Sword. It is an eighth-grade god-level weapon.
"No need to deal with you."
The real reason is that Long Chen regards Zhao Xueji as an opportunity for her to break through. In fact, the power of the fifth-level puppet is almost the same as that of Zhao Xueji. The difference is in combat skills and fighting style. So for Long Chen, who does not use a sword, Zhao Xueji is better than Zhao Xueji. Level five puppets are much more troublesome.
Zhao Xueji was really angry. She smiled coldly and said, "Then you asked for it. Don't blame me."
The rich imperial spiritual energy gathered around her. Zhao Xueji's whole body's strength stirred up, forming a white vortex around her.
"Qingxu Jue."
A clear breeze surrounded Zhao Xueji, gradually forming a feeling of floating like a fairy. The white rotating mist completely surrounded Zhao Xueji. The huge momentum was like an ocean wave. A wave of energy flowed from her body. It spread out in waves, sweeping towards Long Chen to a certain extent.
"fighting."
During the battle, the Divine Breath Technique is turned on. Using the Divine Breath Technique in battle can yield unexpected effects. At least under such circumstances, it would be difficult for Zhao Xueji to grasp Long Chen's position with her divine sense. She could only rely on her own eyes. But she also understood that the speed of her eyes might not be able to catch up with Long Chen's heaven-defying speed.
The battle with martial arts puppets was boring and boring. But the battle with Zhao Xueji was different. Long Chen's blood was boiling. No matter what, Zhao Xueji was much better than Zheng Dongyang. About seven months had passed. Chen had never fought an opponent who could truly compete with him. This exciting feeling made his blood burn with passion.
A golden thunder dragon shuttled through the muscles of his body, bursting out with bursts of thunder and lightning. Zhao Xueji was stunned. What just flashed away seemed to be the existence above the gods in the legend. ah……
Crackling.
Long Chen's muscles and bones made a violent friction sound. At this time, Long Chen's face was distorted. In Zhao Xueji's opinion, he looked unusually ferocious and ferocious. Just like the legendary dragon. A scornful aura erupted directly from Long Chen's body. came out and suppressed Zhao Xueji's aura of the fifth level of the Divine Martial Realm.
"Pretending to be a ghost." Zhao Xueji looked at Long Chen cautiously, not daring to make a move easily. But at this moment, Long Chen, whose whole body was entangled with golden lightning, let out a shocking roar. His figure disappeared in Zhao Xueji's body instantly. In front of you.
"How is it possible? It's like the divine martial soul has disappeared. My spiritual consciousness can't even feel his existence." It was at this time that Long Chen really opened the divine breath technique. I have to say that the little cat's divine breath technique It was also a heaven-defying combat skill. Under Long Chen's speed, Zhao Xueji simply seemed to be blind.
"This kid's speed is even faster than what he showed during the fight against Zheng Dongyang. Could it be that his speed has reached the peak of the fifth level of the Divine Martial Realm." Zhao Xueji was horrified. Among her influences, Long Chen was the most feared. The only thing that matters is his speed and body. It's almost to the level of a monster.
"But just relying on these two points of strength is not truly powerful."
A warrior has a powerful heart. Zhao Xueji is also unyielding and will not be easily disturbed. Even when she is completely unable to grasp Long Chen's position, she is still able to take advantage of it because she relies too much on her spiritual consciousness. Therefore, this Shi Ye could only use his eyes and ears to sense Long Chen's existence.
"Here." What surprised Zhao Xueji was that Long Chen just moved around him quickly without attacking. In this case, Zhao Xueji was not polite at all.
"Qingxu Jue. Eighteen Fingers of Popping Clouds."
At this time, Zhao Xueji's countless arms were transformed, as if she had turned into the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara. White strong winds were actually finger spears stabbing in all directions. There was always one direction that penetrated Long Chen. Direction. Although the name of this combat skill is called Po Yun Eighteen Fingers, it still has hundreds of fingers.
Each finger can make a hole open in the clouds in the sky. This especially shows how strong the penetration ability of this finger technique is.
Long Chen was also within the attack range of Poyun's Eighteen Fingers. He roared. He didn't even look back. Instead, he went straight towards the white finger gun.
"Looking for death." Zhao Xueji found his position. Poyun's eighteen fingers stabbed at Long Chen crazily. The power of each move made Zhao Xueji herself moved. She didn't believe that Long Chen couldn't be killed like this.
"Don't you realize you are too slow?"
The True Martial Emperor Soul slowly opened. A gray light that was familiar to Zhao Xueji appeared in the gray eyes. But she didn't know what the thing between Long Chen's eyebrows was.
After the Zhenwu Emperor's soul was decomposed, Zhao Xueji's every move, situation and details were clearly revealed to Long Chen's Zhenwu Emperor's soul. It had countless benefits for Long Chen. It was not easy to get this woman here. Long Chen would not let her go easily. At least before she died, he would completely drain her of her use value.
The Eighteen Fingers of Poyun turned into strong winds and shot directly into the wall of the training room, leaving a hole almost five centimeters deep. But with so many finger guns, none of them attacked. .Be able to hit Long Chen.
Relying on superhuman speed, Long Chen was able to survive the opponent's attacks with ease.
In an instant, Long Chen rushed in front of Zhao Xueji and punched Zhao Xueji like a wild beast. However, Zhao Xueji used the 'Qingxu Jue' to form a shield of imperial spiritual energy. Long Chen found that he The fist rushed into the shield, a bit like entering a quagmire. The attack power was greatly reduced.
"You fell into the trap," Zhao Xueji laughed. In the end, eighteen consecutive finger movements penetrated towards Long Chen's lower abdomen immediately. If he was hit, even though Long Chen had such a powerful body, the consequences would be Still can't imagine it.
One punch made the opponent's Qingxu Jue stick. Long Chen's combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.
"Is that it?" Long Chen, who was trapped, showed a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth. At this time, his left fist grew into a palm. Zhao Xueji suddenly saw a dragon-shaped pattern in the palm of Long Chen's palm. .The golden dragon. Swallowing lightning. Its body is entirely composed of lightning.
"Xiao Jin, go ahead."
To deal with Zhao Xueji, it didn't take much power from Hell's Soul-Chasing Lightning. Long Chen was worried about his divine crystal. In his palm, a golden divine dragon suddenly roared out. The destructive power acted on Zhao Xueji's Qingxu Jue. .There was also a strong explosion on Poyun's Eighteen Fingers. Zhao Xueji's whole body was blown away by the force, not to mention hurting Long Chen.