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"You saved me?" Zhang Haotian looked at Zi Chen.

"You saved yourself." Zi Chen said indifferently.

"Zhang Haotian looked at the wounds on his body and saw the traces of herbal medicine s." Thank you, I owe you my life. "

The cold youth was no longer cold.

"No need for thanks, my name is Zi Chen. Disciple of Spirit Martial Sect, the only reason you can survive is because your willpower and physique far surpass ordinary people." Zi Chen smiled faintly. Zhang Haotian was severely injured, and was awake in just two days. His physique could definitely be considered to be very good.

"Zhang Haotian, Zhan Wu Zong." Zhang Haotian said: "In short, I owe you my life."

"Can you still leave? It's been two days. The pursuers will be here soon." Zi Chen did not want to be embroiled in this matter, and changed the topic.

Zhang Haotian had already stood up and stretched his muscles, saying, "No problem."

Zi Chen's eyes revealed a look of surprise, Zhang Haotian's physique was definitely not ordinary, he nodded and said, "Then let's go."

The two had just left, and not even an hour had passed when four figures swiftly rushed over. They had arrived at the place where Zi Chen had previously stayed.

"We were a bit late, so they left." The youth in the lead said coldly.

"Chase after him. We must fulfill the promise of our senior brother Ling Chen." Another youth said.

The others nodded and chased after him. As the zhenqi surged, the strength of the four people was revealed. All of them were at the tenth level of the zhenqi.

His injuries had not healed yet, and after walking for a few kilometers, Zhang Haotian was already exhausted.

"Go, I'm afraid I can't." Zhang Haotian leaned on a big tree and panted. The wounds all over his body healed and showed signs of rupturing, with faint traces of blood flowing out from the wounds.

"He wasn't even dead when he was heavily injured. Where is he now?" Zi Chen laughed, bowed and said: "Let's go, I'll carry you."

Zhang Haotian hesitated for a while before finally saying gratefully, "Thank you."

"No need to thank me."

"Why did you save me?"

If you see injustice, draw your sword to help." Zi Chen smiled, "Of course, there is one other thing. Our fates are very similar. People from our sect are chasing after me, and you are also being chased by people from your sect." "The same fate, the same experience, could be considered confidant.

"Good friends." Zhang Haotian was startled. Clearly, he was very moved by this word.

Zi Chen's stamina was very good, he was carrying a single person as he ran, his face did not even turn red nor did he gasp for breath as he continued to walk in the mountain forest, his speed not slowing in the slightest.

However, with Zhang Haotian's severely injured body, he really could not take the bumpiness for a long time. Not long after, his face became deathly pale, and many wounds on his body bled, but he did not even make a sound.

"Are you okay?" Zi Chen asked.

"No problem." Zhang Haotian clenched his teeth and said.

"This guy is really tenacious." Zi Chen thought in his heart and increased his speed. However, after considering Zhang Haotian's injuries, Zi Chen's speed decreased a little.

After four hours, Zi Chen was completely exhausted, and even Zhang Haotian, who was on his back, was almost unable to hold on any longer.

"I'll go get some herbal medicine. Your wound is bleeding again." Zi Chen said, and turned to leave.

But at this moment, four figures walked out from the forest. These four people wore the same color of black and had ice-cold expressions. Their eyes were filled with killing intent as they locked their gazes at Zi Chen.

These four were completely strangers, Zi Chen frowned as he looked at them, at the same time, the Spirit Qi around his body started to surge, they were all on guard.

"It's you, Zheng Hua!" Right at this moment, Zhang Haotian's pupils contracted as he cried out in alarm.

"We chased you for several hours, but luckily, we made it. It seems that we were able to make it in time. One was severely injured, and the other had consumed a lot of energy." The young man in the lead was Zheng Hua, a disciple of the Zhan Wu Zong's internal portal. After seeing the two of them, he couldn't help but sneer, as if the two of them had already become turtles in a jar.

"It seems this is the will of the heavens. The heavens want them to die." The other skinny young man also coldly said.

The four were closing in.

"Since you still have time, you can leave now. I'm sorry, I've implicated you." Zhang Haotian blamed himself.

"What did you say? They didn't just come for you, they also came to kill me." Zi Chen walked up and supported Zhang Haotian, allowing him to lean against a large tree.

The four of them are all at the tenth level of the zhenqi. You are not their match, so why did you give up your life for nothing? Zhang Haotian said angrily.

"This isn't a death sentence." Zi Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light, "Even if I have to die, I will bring a few people with me to die with me."

"You …!" Zhang Haotian wanted to say something, but he realized that his throat was choked with sobs, he couldn't speak a single word, so an indescribable emotion appeared from the bottom of his heart, and his ice-cold eyes seemed to be moist.

At this moment, looking at Zi Chen's back that wasn't very tall, Zhang Haotian seemed to understand the meaning of this brother's words.

"Bullsh * t! Today is the day you die!" As Zheng Hua slowly approached, the tenth floor's zhenqi was already surging.

"Zi Chen, you can go. I, Zhang Haotian, recognize you as my brother, but I do not wish to implicate you." Zhang Haotian said as she choked with sobs. Zi Chen's back moved him too much.

"Hehe, now that I want to leave, I won't be able to. So, you should pray that I can win. Otherwise, we really will die today. " Zi Chen let out a light laugh, his eyes were calm, and the black sword in his hand was releasing an oppressive cold aura.

"This is Ling Fei's sword, right? Good boy, you do have some courage, but you will still die." As his voice fell, Zheng Hua's figure flashed, and swiftly rushed towards Zi Chen. A streak of cold light flashed past Zi Chen's eyes.

Sword of Radiance Art!

The black light flashed, and like a stream of light, it blocked the cold light, causing a clanging sound. The two weapons clashed, and apart from the sound of the gold iron clashing, there were also sparks flying.

With one blow, Zi Chen took a step back, and the two attacks exploded in front of him as the overflowing energy surged towards Zi Chen.

Zi Chen did not move, and allowed the wave of energy to strike him, resisting the energy, because Zhang Haotian was behind him.

"Good boy, this is alright. It seems that I have underestimated you." Zheng Hua sneered, Zi Chen's powerful physique blocked all of the energy aftershock.

"Hmph, I have never thought highly of you. If we were to fight alone, I would definitely be able to take your head in three moves." Zi Chen sneered.

"Is that so?" Zheng Hua's eyes were filled with ridicule and said: "But unfortunately, you will never have the chance to fight me alone again."

Another round of attacks revealed the existence of the four Tenth Level Genuine Qi, as they fiercely attacked Zi Chen.

Sword of Radiance!

Fusion of Battle skills!

Thunder Finger!

Zi Chen was not willing to be outdone, he instantly released his strongest move. The Sword-light flashed, the tiger roared, and thunder raged.

"Pfft!"

After a round of attacks, Zi Chen spat out blood and retreated a step. All of the energy in his body had been exhausted, his forehead was covered in sweat and his clothes were all wet.

Zi Chen's powerful fighting strength, far exceeded the four's imagination. Even though he had been rushing all the way, he had still blocked their two waves of attacks.

At the same time, they were glad that they did not meet the two people from heyday.

"Huff, puff." Zi Chen began to pant heavily, the sound of his breathing was heavy like a bellows.

At the same time, because he had exhausted a lot of energy, Zi Chen's heart also started to beat intensely.

"Kid, let's see how long you can last and how many times you can block our attacks." Zheng Hua said coldly, "Attack again."

The four attacked again.

But in that instant, Zi Chen's breathing became weaker, and a tyrannical Qi appeared from his body. After reaching the limit of consumption, his heart was replenished once again.

"No." Under Zhang Haotian's moist eyes, Zi Chen used his defense as an attack, and charged towards the four people.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The silent collisions sounded one after another, the explosive sounds of thunder and the incessant sounds of swords humming and sabers ringing out, resounding throughout the entire dense forest.

With his own strength, Zi Chen began to fight against the four Tenth Level Genuine Qi existences.

"Pfft."

A blade light flashed, and cut Zi Chen's body. At the same time, the black sword in Zi Chen's hand flashed, and pierced through his opponent's acromion.

BOOM!

Zi Chen was struck in the chest, but on the other hand, a bolt of lightning exploded out from the other party's chest. Relying on the body of a level nine Vicious Beasts, Zi Chen only had to attack and not defend, completely trading his life for his wounds.

Such a desperate attack was even more ruthless than this desperate attack. In an instant, the existence of the four Tenth Level Genuine Qi were actually beaten cowardly, and were at a disadvantage.

"No." Zi Chen was a genius, a real genius. If he really died here, Zhang Haotian would regret it for several lifetimes, but he could do nothing about it. He wanted to help, but he did not have the strength to stand up.

He could only watch as more scars appeared on Zi Chen's body, and tears fell down the cheeks of the blood line s one after another. The usually cold Zhang Haotian actually cried at this moment.

"Bang!"

Zi Chen took a few steps back, and with his body full of wounds, he stood in front of Zhang Haotian. His entire face was bloodied, and his clothes were in shreds, making him look extremely pathetic.

As for the four of them, they had gloomy expressions on their faces. Shock was written all over their faces.

"Good boy, I've underestimated you." Zheng Hua wiped off the blood on his face ruthlessly, only to see a sharp sword mark on his face. It was after Zi Chen stabbed his sword into Zi Chen's heart, Zi Chen's backhand attack almost cut off half of his face.

"Kill! This child won't die today. If we meet him in the future, we will naturally die. Even if we are seriously injured, we will still kill him!" Another young man whose acromion had been pierced said coldly.

"Come." With black sword in hand, Zi Chen once again charged towards the crowd.

The Sword-light flashed again. Zi Chen began to fight with all his might again, but no one noticed that the numerous wounds on Zi Chen's body had stopped bleeding after a few breaths of time, and the wounds even showed signs of healing after another few breaths of time.

Only in a life-and-death battle could he train himself.

"Sword of Radiance!"

"Floating Step!"

"Thunder Finger!"

The unending supply of energy allowed Zi Chen to go from one extreme to another extreme. At the same time, his comprehension of these three First Rated Combat Technique, under the threat of death, was also improving at an unprecedented rate.

BOOM!

This was already the fifth time Zi Chen had launched an attack, and he himself had already reached his limit twice. The number of wounds on his body was simply too numerous to count, and the flesh inside the wounds could be seen, but he did not bleed.

When a human's energy consumption reaches the limit, the heart can provide energy. However, when one's life force reaches the limit, it seems that it is time for death.

Zi Chen could already feel that his life was reaching its limit.

"Kill!" However, he still persevered and continued charging at the four of them.

"This is a monster, the two of you go kill Zhang Haotian." Zheng Hua's group of four was finally defeated by Zi Chen's powerful attack. Their energy consumption was just as huge.

Zheng Hua rushed towards Zi Chen, with a single attack, he pierced through Zi Chen's chest, but following that, a black sword flew over, wanting to cut off his head. Helpless, Zheng Hua flew back, at the same time, another person fought with Zi Chen.

The two of them held onto Zi Chen, while the other two ran towards Zhang Haotian, and by the time Zi Chen realised it, it was already too late, the two of them had already arrived in front of Zhang Haotian.

The blade light suddenly flashed, Zhang Haotian used all of his strength to dodge, barely dodging the attack, then followed with another fist, aiming straight for his head. At that moment, Zhang Haotian no longer had any strength left to dodge, he could only watch as the fist struck over, and in the next moment, he could hear the sound of his head splitting.

"No." Just as he was about to die, Zhang Haotian heard Zi Chen's indignant voice.

"Thanks, brother." Zhang Haotian's heart had never been so calm before. Even in the face of death, it was because today, he, Zhang Haotian, had a brother.