Ning Lu was like a ferocious beast, suddenly rushing out, with the power of thunder surging from his fists, and punching Xu Chen crazily.
Spiritual power was poured into the Blood Shadow Sword. Xu Chen's body movements were like the wind, avoiding Ning Lao's punch. He immediately activated his sword intention and slashed out with a sword as fast as thunder.
The Blood Shadow Sword struck firmly on Ning Lu's body, shattering his body-protecting aura. The sharp sword energy shredded his upper body clothes, and at the same time, the sword tip scratched Ning Lu's chest.
The expected scene of blood flying did not happen.
Although this sword chopped off Ning Lao's body-protecting aura, it only scratched a narrow white mark on his chest.
Unable to break through Ning Lao's physical defense.
Seeing this, Xu Chen frowned slightly, exerted force on his wrist, and the sword energy exploded. The powerful force directly shocked Ning Lu and took a few steps back.
Ning Lu stabilized his body, patted his chest, laughed loudly, and said: "Your sword is very sharp, but it still can't break through my physical defense!"
The words fell.
Ning Lu suddenly took a step forward, the muscles of his right arm squirmed, and violent thunder power poured into his right fist.
"Thunder God Fist!"
As Ning Lao punched out, the fist transformed into a dragon, and a thunder dragon crazily attacked Xu Chen.
"The artistic conception of thunder? I can do it too!"
Looking at the thunder dragon that exuded a terrifying aura, baring its teeth and claws to attack him, Xu Chen smiled slightly.
Crackling~
Suddenly there was a thunder snake swimming on the Blood Shadow Sword.
A violent force of thunder spread from Xu Chen's body.
"What? The artistic conception of thunder?!"
"He actually understood the artistic conception of thunder, and, moreover, this is 80% of the artistic conception of thunder!!!"
"First it is 80% sword intention, then it is 80% wind intention, and now it is 80% thunder intention. This boy is so terrifying!"
"Could it be that his trump card is the artistic conception of 80% thunder?"
Everyone in the audience was shocked.
at the same time.
Outside the Huangwu Realm, countless people watching the battle also stood up and stared at the figure holding a long sword on the light screen, with horror on their faces.
"Which force does Xu Chen come from?"
"Perverted, really perverted."
"Under the age of a hundred, a warrior who can understand 70% of an artistic conception is already a peerless genius, and there are even fewer who understand 80% of an artistic conception. Each of them is a monster with a reputation, and these many
Chen, it is not enough to comprehend 80% of the sword intention and 80% of the artistic conception of wind, but he has also comprehended 80% of the artistic conception of thunder. These heroes are already monsters among monsters."
The strong man in the Holy Land, the tenth elder, also showed a look of surprise at this moment, and then smiled and said: "Yes, I didn't expect that such a genius could appear in a remote place like the wilderness. This little guy named Xu Chen
, qualified to become a part of my holy land.”
Xu Chen swung his sword.
The sword light swept through the thunder and struck on the thunder dragon. The revelation of the thunder dragon was cut off, followed by an earth-shattering explosion.
Xu Chen took advantage of the aftermath of the explosion of the Thunder Dragon to bully himself in front of Ning Lao. His sword intention activated the thunderous artistic conception and slashed Ning Lao's body with one sword.
The 80% sword intention already made Xu Chen's attacks extremely sharp and lethal, and now Xu Chen integrated the 80% thunder concept into this sword.
Thunder is one of the most destructive forces in the world.
The destructive power of the artistic conception of thunder is also extremely terrifying.
This sword combines the meaning of the sword and the artistic conception of thunder, and its power is doubled, reaching an astonishing level.
A sword slashed across Ning Lao's chest.
"Pfft!"
The dull sound of sharp blades cutting flesh was heard.
Blood splatters.
There was a sword mark on Ning Lu's chest that was deep enough to show the bone.
As if Ning Lu was hit hard, he stepped back uncontrollably. After stabilizing his body, he lowered his head and glanced at the bloody sword mark on his chest, then raised his head and looked directly at Xu Chen.
"Xu Chen, you have completely angered me."
"Thunder God Body!"
Ning Lao shouted loudly.
The violent thunder power suddenly surged out of his body, like thunder snakes, swimming on the surface of his body.
"Chichi!"
As Ning Lu exerted all his strength, increasingly violent thunder power surged out of his body. From a distance, his entire body seemed to be wrapped in thunder.
And those thunderbolts flickered crazily, exuding destructive power, and finally turned into streaks of thunder, as if branded on Ning Lao's chest.
There are seven thunder streaks in total.
No.
If you look carefully.
And Article 8.
It's just that the eighth thunder pattern is too shallow, too blurry, and not yet formed.
Thunder God Body, Seventh Level Peak!
When the thunder pattern formed, Ning Lao's originally bronze skin gradually turned into gray-black, as if he was wearing a layer of metal armor, giving people an indestructible feeling.
The Thunder God Body improves not only the physical defense, but also the strength.
At this moment, Ning Lu could only feel that tyrannical power was surging in his body. This feeling was so wonderful.
This is his strongest state!
Showing his strongest form, Ning Lao struck out forcefully and punched Xu Chen.
Before the force of the fist fell, the void was already distorted.
"break!"
Xu Chen narrowed his eyes, and with 80% of his sword intention, he activated the Taichu Sword Technique's second move to break the river, and chopped off the roaring fist force with one sword.
Then the sword was as fast as lightning and struck Ning Lao in an instant.
"Clang~"
Sparks fly.
Although this sword still failed to break through Ning Lu's body, the terrifying power contained in the Blood Shadow Sword shook him up. He flew upside down for more than ten meters before landing in a slightly embarrassed state.
"Defense has more than doubled!"
Xu Chen looked at the part of Ning Lu's body that was struck by the Blood Shadow Sword, leaving only a shallow white mark, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"It's really tricky!"
Xu Chen licked his mouth, "Although the Thunder God's body is powerful, the spiritual power it consumes must be extremely terrifying. Next, let's compete with you and see how long you can persist..."
Xu Chen was not prepared to reveal more of his trump cards before encountering the four Wujue players.
and.
Competing with consumption, he is never afraid of anyone.
Thinking of this.
His figure swayed.
He disappeared in an instant.
The most powerful thing about Ning Lao is his physical body.
The most difficult thing to deal with is his style of playing that only involves attacking and not defending, and trading injuries for injuries.
The strategy of only attacking but not defending, exchanging injuries for injuries may be useful for other people, but for Xu Chen, it has no effect at all.
because.
Ning Lao's biggest shortcoming is speed.
Xu Chen, who has understood the artistic conception of Ba Cheng Feng, is far ahead of Ning Lao in terms of speed.
In the face of absolute speed, Ning Lao can only defend passively.
The moment Xu Chen disappeared, someone had appeared behind Ning Lao, and before the latter could react, he swung out a sword.
This sword still contains the artistic conception of sword and thunder.
Puff.
Blood splatters.
Ning Lao was chopped off and flew out.
There is an extra sword mark on the body. Regardless of the depth and length of the sword mark, it can only be called a flesh wound, and it is difficult to pose an essential threat to Ning Lao.
After Ning Lu landed on the ground, he staggered back a few steps, but before he could stabilize his figure, his expression suddenly changed.
Because, another sword energy struck.
The speed is too fast.
"Pfft~"
There was another sword mark on Ning Lu's body again.
"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!!!"
Next, Xu Chen took advantage of his absolute advantage in speed and struck frequently. Ning Ruo hurriedly resisted, but the injuries on his body were still increasing at an alarming rate.
Ning Lu's face was extremely pale.
There were more than ten sword marks all over his body. Although these wounds were only flesh wounds, Xu Chen's every attack consumed a lot of his spiritual energy.
"Xu Chen, don't you dare to fight me head-on?" Ning Lao growled.
Xu Chen sneered, "What do you think? I've been confronting you all the time. It's just that your speed is too slow and you can't keep up with my speed. If I want to blame, I blame you for being inferior to others."
Say it.
Xu Chen continued to take action.
His whereabouts are unpredictable and his speed is astonishingly fast. Every time he appears, Ning Lao will face fierce attacks.
"Are you going to compete with me in consumption? Huh~ I am at the peak of the ninth level of Qi Creation Realm, and you are only at the sixth level of Qi Creation Realm. Let's see who can't hold on first!"
Ning Lao said in a deep voice.
Time passes slowly.
Unknowingly, a quarter of an hour passed.
There were countless wounds on Ning Lao's body.
"Oops, the spiritual power is less than 30%, and the Thunder God's body is about to be unable to hold on!"
