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.
Change, only by personal experience can one feel the terrifying power contained in this sword. What surprised him was not the power of this sword. It was that the other party had such terrifying strength at such a young age. This person must not be left behind.
Otherwise, it 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, his spiritual power surged, his hands formed seals, and 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 on his face made Zhao Heihu stunned for a moment. He stretched out his hand and saw that the bright red blood stung his nerves. He had not been injured for many years. Today, he was in the hands of a boy.
After suffering a secret loss, he was furious. His murderous intention towards Xu Chen became even stronger. "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
A powerful enemy at the ninth level of the Qi Condensation Realm was blasted to pieces, leaving no intact corpse. At this moment, he struck out with anger, without any reservation. With his spiritual power hand as big as a millstone, the air exploded inch by inch, and the earth continued to crack. Xu Chen
His eyes were sharp, and his whole body was exuding invisible fluctuations. The bricks and stones under his feet turned into powder silently, and his body jumped forward, and the Qingzhi sword in his hand slashed out diagonally. Under the urging of the sword,
Under the blow, the sword energy became even thicker, like a mountain, crushing layers of air currents and slashing at the spiritually powerful hand. "Chichichichichi..." This time, the sword energy showed extremely strong destructive power and did not collapse.
Zhan's spiritual power hand quickly disintegrated and collapsed, and with a bang, the spiritual power hand completely collapsed. The next moment, the sword energy that retained most of the power, as fast as lightning, chopped off Zhao Heihu's head. "Sword intention?"
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 the sound, the two powerful spiritual hands collapsed, causing
The aftermath of the spiritual power formed a hurricane and swept across. "The swordsman who understands the sword's intention is the most lethal. This is indeed true. Boy, you have the strength to fight me at a young age. It is really terrifying, but you today
Destined to die in my hands."
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 Xu
The battle between Chen and Zhao Heihu was so fierce that 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. They were paying attention from a distance.
Regarding this battle. "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-Devouring Emperor Technique, his spiritual power always maintained
Above the safe level. Seeing Xu Chen's silence, Zhao Heihu laughed, thinking that he had guessed it. He jumped up, locked his Qi machine on Xu Chen, formed seals with his hands quickly, and blasted out palm prints crazily.
, the rocks cracked and the earth trembled. Xu Chen responded with his sword.
Yes. A stream of sword energy shot out. The two fought fiercely again. After fighting for more than a dozen moves, the smile on Zhao Heihu's face gradually disappeared. He discovered the clue. The intensity of Xu Chen's attack was unexpectedly...
No weakening at all. No sign of spiritual exhaustion at all.
Xiang. On the other hand, he, on the other hand, had exhausted his spiritual power in the repeated battles, and now his spiritual power was less than 20%. His spiritual power was about to be exhausted, and his attack intensity could not help but decrease. Zhao Heihu's expression changed again and again.
Things have 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.
