Chapter 33 The Ninth Level Peak of Hard Regret Condensation Qi Realm
Xu Chen looked closely at Zhao Heihu, held his right hand in the air, and the Qingzhi Sword appeared in his hand. After a moment of accumulation, he slashed out with one sword. As soon as he made the move, he used all his strength. "Whoops!"
The thick sword energy contained infinite destructive power. Wherever it went, the air was crushed by the sword energy, making a series of thunderous air explosion sounds. The thick sword energy dragged the white air flow and slashed it down hard. Zhao Heihu's face turned pale.
Only by experiencing it personally can one feel the terrifying power contained in this sword. It was not this that surprised him.
The power of a sword. But the other party has such terrifying strength at a young age. This person must not be left, otherwise he will become a big problem in the future. He must be killed. At this moment, he strongly wanted to kill Xu Chen. Zhao Heihu roared
With a sound, spiritual power surged from his body, and his hands formed seals. The spiritual power as rich as water gathered between his hands. "Splitting Mountain Palm!"
He struck out with one palm. The same mountain-splitting palm, the power he exerted was not even a bit more powerful than that of the great elder. "Bang!"
The sword energy and spiritual power handprints collided together, erupting with astonishing energy, shaking the brick-and-wood structure hall, bursting into pieces, the bricks and stones rolled down, the ground cracked, and the sound shook the sky. "Crack!"
The sword energy collapsed, and the spiritual power handprint also collapsed and disintegrated under the cutting of the sword energy. However, Zhao Heihu finally underestimated Xu Chen, and the remaining sword energy after the sword energy collapsed cut a small line on his face.
The wound was not big. But the burning pain coming from his face made Zhao
Hei Hu was stunned, then stretched out his hand, and the bright red blood stung his nerves. It had been so many years, so many years, that he had not been injured. Today, he suffered a hidden loss at the hands of a kid. He was furious. He was so angry that he had the intention to kill Xu Chen.
It became even more intense. "Damn it, I will kill you!"
The last word fell. Zhao Heihu struck out with another mountain-splitting palm. Mountain-splitting palm, a low-level martial arts at the Xuan level, is one of the three major martial arts of the Zhao family in Liuguang City. With one palm strike, it can collapse mountains and crack rocks. It is extremely domineering. He once relied on this move to kill
Four points from a powerful enemy at the ninth level of the Qi Condensation Realm.
It was torn apart and no whole body was left. At this moment, he took action with anger, without any reservation. His spiritual power hand was as big as a millstone, the air exploded every inch, and the earth continued to crack. Xu Chen's eyes were sharp, and his whole body was exuding an invisible and qualityless energy.
Waves, the bricks and stones underfoot are silent
In an instant, he turned into powder, and his figure jumped forward, slashing out the Qingzhi Sword in his hand. Under the urging of the sword, the sword energy became thicker, like a mountain, crushing layers of air currents.
, slashed in that spiritually powerful hand. "Chi chi chi chi..." This time, the sword energy
Showing extremely strong destructive power, Zhan's spiritual power hand quickly disintegrated without shattering. With a bang, the spiritual power hand completely disintegrated. The next moment, the sword energy that retained most of its power was as fast as lightning, and it hit the opponent.
Zhao Heihu beheaded him. "Sword intent?"
Feeling the indelible sword spirit in the sword energy, Zhao Heihu's expression changed drastically. The sword spirit has always been difficult to comprehend. In the Taishang Kingdom, the number of warriors who understood the sword spirit was no more than one hand. It can be seen how difficult it is to comprehend the sword spirit. And the person in front of him was
How old is this young man? He actually comprehended the legendary sword intention. This boy must not be left behind. He became even more determined to kill Xu Chen. "Glimpses of light."
With his spiritual power operating to the extreme, Zhao Heihu's figure retreated backwards so fast that he left a trail of afterimages in the air. The sword energy slashed down. "Boom!"
A ferocious crack several feet long opened in the ground. "Whoops!"
The figure of Zhao Heihu appeared in front of Xu Chen's left, formed seals with his hands, and struck out two mountain-splitting palms in one breath. Facing the powerful spiritual hands suppressing one from the left and one from the right, Xu Chen activated his sword intention, swung two pieces in a row, and blasted two
With a sound, the two spiritual hands collapsed, and the resulting spiritual aftermath formed a hurricane and swept away. "The swordsman who understands the meaning of the sword has the strongest lethality. This statement is indeed true. Boy, at a young age, you are as good as me."
The strength of Zhan is really terrifying, but you are destined to die in my hands today."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Heihu came to attack. Regardless of the consumption of spiritual power, he struck Xu Chen with one palm after another, forcing Xu Chen to collide with him head-on. "Boom, boom, boom!!!"
The two collided again and again, and the aftermath of the collision swept across wantonly. Houses collapsed, ponds burst, courtyard walls were reduced to ashes, and the surrounding buildings were destroyed beyond recognition. The huge movement alerted the warriors left behind by the Zhao family, and they rushed over one after another.
But the battle between Xu Chen and Zhao Heihu was too fierce, and the aftermath of the fight could kill an average Qi Condensation Realm warrior. Therefore, the Zhao family warriors who arrived did not dare to approach the battlefield. Countless people also gathered outside the Zhao Mansion. Far away
Watching the battle from afar. "There is an enemy invasion in Zhao Mansion."
"It seems that the rumors are true. The Zhao family has offended a ruthless person."
"The enemy has reached the Zhao Mansion, but the elders of the Zhao family are nowhere to be seen. It seems that the news is true. The Zhao family suffered heavy casualties in the Tianyuan Mountains."
"Who is that young man?"
"You have such terrifying strength at such a young age..." "The Sword of Youth is too sharp. Zhao Heihu couldn't shake the young man even with his Mountain Splitting Palm. Is that young man a genius disciple of Tianjian Villa?"
"I have never heard of such a terrifying young genius coming out of Tianjian Villa."
Everyone was talking about it. "Boom!"
After another violent collision, Zhao Heihu smiled proudly and said: "The swordsman who understands the sword's intention is really powerful, but unfortunately, you are only at the sixth level of the Qi Condensation Realm after all. How much spiritual power do you have left now? It should be less than 30%, right?"
Xu Chen sneered in his heart. Although his cultivation level is low, he has never been afraid of anyone in terms of spiritual power consumption. The Heaven-Eating Emperor's Art not only gave him a heaven-defying training speed, but also gave him an astonishing recovery speed. While fighting,
While running the Heaven-Eating Emperor Technique, his spiritual power was always kept above the safe level. Seeing Xu Chen's silence, Zhao Heihu laughed, thinking that he had guessed it. He jumped up, locking his Qi machine on Xu Chen,
His hands quickly formed seals, and palm prints were blasted out crazily. The rocks cracked and the earth trembled. Xu Chen responded with his sword. A stream of sword energy shot out. The two fought fiercely again. They fought for more than ten years.
After the attack, the smile on Zhao Heihu's face gradually disappeared. He discovered the clue. The intensity of Xu Chen's attack did not weaken at all. There was no sign of exhaustion of spiritual power. On the contrary, he, in the battles again and again,
The spiritual power was consumed so much that it was now less than 20%. The spiritual power was about to be exhausted, and the attack intensity could not help but decrease. Zhao Heihu's expression changed again and again. Things had exceeded his expectations. "Whoops!"
The thick sword energy enveloped the white air wave and slashed down hard. "Boom!"
Zhao Heihu was shocked and staggered back. His energy and blood surged. He looked shocked. "Impossible, how come you still have such abundant spiritual power?"
Xu Chen sneered and said: "How can you estimate the amount of my spiritual energy? You are deliberately trying to consume my spiritual energy, but your plan is about to fail. Now your spiritual energy is probably less than 20%."
"Did you take a pill to replenish your spiritual power?"
Zhao Heihu did not believe that Xu Chen had more spiritual power than him. You must know that he was at the peak of the ninth level of Qi Condensation Realm and was only one step away from breaking through to the True Qi Realm. After thinking about it, he only thought of one possibility.
That was when Xu Chen was fighting with him, he took a pill that replenished his spiritual power. Xu Chen smiled and said nothing. The next moment, he circulated his spiritual power, and the surging spiritual power poured into the spiritual sword, exuding an astonishing
When Zhao Heihu saw this, his expression changed drastically. He was finally sure that Xu Chen's spiritual power was still abundant and his plan had failed. If he continued to fight, he would eventually be consumed to death. "Whoops!"
The thick sword energy cut through the layers of air waves and came towards him. He used all his strength to use the Splitting Mountain Palm, but due to insufficient spiritual power, the power of the Splitting Mountain Palm was no longer at its peak. There was only a click sound, and the big spiritual handprint was only
Under the cutting of the sword energy, he persisted for a moment, and then was exploded. "Poof!"
A large amount of blood spurted out from his mouth, and Zhao Heihu had a sword mark on his chest that was as deep as the bone. The sword energy raged inside his body, causing him even greater damage.
