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Chapter 462 Standing Martial Saint [2]

Ignoring the pursuit of the Skeleton King, the junior warriors of the Martial Saint just pursued Nangong Aotian desperately. At this time, Nangong Aotian was retreating rapidly.

Although his strength is far behind that of a junior warrior of the Martial Saint, Nangong Aotian's speed is not bad. After all, Juji Tianya is originally a heaven-level fighting skill. With the help of Nangong Aotian's various speed increases and spiritual weapons, this

Shi Nangong Aotian's attack speed and movement speed were still not inferior to those of junior warriors of the Martial Saint.

Finally, in the process of continuously retreating, Nangong Aotian had condensed into the seventh move of Lei Zhen Jiutian.

At this time, the length of the Aotian Sword in Nangong Aotian's hand had reached nearly twenty meters. At the same time, a cold light penetrated the sky, and the golden light on the blade was even more obvious.

And just when Nangong Aotian's seventh sword was successfully condensed, Nangong Aotian once again entered the realm of the Heart Sword.

The Martial Saint junior warrior who was chasing Nangong Aotian suddenly found that his target had changed. Nangong Aotian, who was constantly retreating in front of him, suddenly emitted a faint sword light, a very strange feeling. At this time, the Martial Saint junior warrior discovered

, at this time, Nangong Aotian seemed to be integrated with the knife in his hand.

Just as the Martial Saint level warrior was surprised, something even more incredible happened to him.

While Nangong Aotian was retreating, the Aotian Sword in his hand actually struck straight at the junior warrior of the Martial Saint. He seemed to be completely unaffected by the retreat. This was a bit contrary to common sense.

At this moment, he suddenly appeared in front of the junior warrior of the Martial Saint.

Although he felt a little unbelievable, the junior warrior of the Martial Saint couldn't care about it at all at this time. He used his fighting energy with all his strength, and after condensing it into fighting spirit armor, he firmly faced Nangong Aotian's slash with the sword in his hand.

"Bang!"

The knife and the sword collided together instantly.

An extremely powerful energy storm spread from the place where the swords met. The originally hard stones on the ground also exploded at the moment when the two energies collided.

The moment the swords intersected, Nangong Aotian felt an extremely powerful energy storm rolling towards him. At this moment, Nangong Gaotian's body had condensed a transparent fighting spirit armor emitting colorful rays of light. At the same time,

Nangong Aotian's spiritual power has also formed a barrier in front of him.

However, even with such multiple protections, Nangong Aotian was still hit by the energy storm and retreated more than ten meters away. At the same time, as his chest continued to rise and fall, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood already surged up.

"Is the strength of the Martial Saint so terrifying?" Nangong Aotian was really shocked. With such a full blow, he did not take advantage at all, and even suffered serious internal injuries. At this time, Nangong Aotian

The shock in Tian's heart is truly self-evident.

When the sword in the hands of a warrior at the Martial Saint level collided with Nangong Aotian's Aotian Sword, the shock in his heart was definitely no less than that of Nangong Aotian.

When he thought about it, Nangong Aotian only had the fifth level strength of Wu Zun, and with the help of some spiritual weapons or high-level fighting skills, the power of this full-strength blow should be completely able to withstand it no matter how strong he was, and he was very powerful.

He confidently believed that with such a full blow, Nangong Aotian would fall to the ground, or at least lose his fighting power.

But Nangong Aotian, who was standing in front of him at this time, obviously did not suffer serious internal injuries. This shocked him to the extreme.

Of course, what shocked him even more was that at this time, he was hit by Nangong Aotian's terrifying blow and suffered a lot of shock. He had already suffered some minor injuries, plus the injuries he suffered now

, when he gathered his fighting spirit at this time, he could feel the severe pain in his inner palace. It was obvious that the injuries he suffered at this time were not serious.

However, the time left for the Martial Saint to think was not long, because at this time the Skeleton King was already behind him. His dark white fist, carrying an extremely powerful energy storm, was already heading towards the Martial Saint who had suffered serious internal injuries.

A crazy bombardment came from behind.

Knowing that he could no longer take the prepared punch from the Skeleton King, the junior warrior of the Martial Saint already had the intention of retreating.

Condensing fighting energy with all his strength, he once again formed a silver-white armor on his body. At this time, the junior warrior of the Martial Saint quickly retreated towards the back.

However, how could Nangong Aotian let him escape so easily at this time? He gritted his teeth and quickly gathered the electrical attribute fighting spirit to attack the Martial Saint who was retreating behind him.

"Bang"

"boom."

Being hit behind by the energy of the Skeleton King's circle, the warrior of the Martial Saint level couldn't help but staggered when he escaped five meters away. At this time, Nangong Aotian's electric energy followed and bombarded him again.

His fighting spirit has become armored.

Although Nangong Aotian's fighting spirit energy was not very threatening to this martial saint, and the fighting spirit armor he had condensed could barely resist it, it still slowed down his retreat.

Even so, the junior warrior of the Martial Saint still did not choose to turn around and face the Skeleton King who was about to rush over, but planned to run forward again.

"Bang!"

Just as he took a step forward, an extremely powerful energy blocked him again. This was a sledgehammer formed by Nangong Aotian's spiritual power.

In a hurry, Wu Sheng's silver-white fighting spirit armor was torn apart by the attack from Nangong Aotian's spiritual power.

"Do you really think you can keep me?" Wu Sheng seemed to have finally been aroused in anger again at this time. With his body turning, he rushed towards Nangong Aotian regardless of his discomfort.

"Bang!"

However, at this moment, Skeleton King's attack had already reached behind him.

"puff!"

Although the Skeleton King's blow did not completely hit the injured Martial Saint, the aftermath of the energy bombarded him so much that he spit out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, the fighting spirit armor on his body was finally completely shattered.

However, at this time, the eyes of this martial saint revealed a bloodthirsty light. He completely ignored the serious injuries he suffered at this time. With the power of the Skeleton King's bombardment, he quickly rushed towards Nangong Aotian, while holding the sword in his hand.

Emitting extremely cold white light, an extremely powerful energy storm also approached Nangong Aotian.

"No, this guy's attack this time is still so terrifying. It seems that he is really desperate." Nangong Aotian felt the shock in his heart when he felt this terrifying energy.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, the injured Wu Sheng's sword with violent energy had reached Nangong Aotian's eyes, and an extremely cold energy rushed towards Nangong Aotian in an instant.


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