Zichen a boxing out, like a huge wave of overwhelming general momentum.
Feeling the threat of terror, he began to mobilize the power of the four-star spirit.
But different from people's imagination, he is not attacking, but defending.
Holy Shield of thunder!
The power of countless Holy Spirit converges to the front of the body, and then becomes a substantial shield. Countless thunder flashes on the shield, and a thunder character is depicted in the center.
This is the defense skill of the saint ray clan, which Zichen didn't master.
His fist, blocked by the Holy Shield.
With a bang, the fists burst open.
The glare of light bloomed, the terrible thunder drowned the Holy Shield, and the roar was deafening.
Under the impact of terrorist energy, Xuancheng began to retreat.
In front of him, there were many cracks on the Holy Shield. After retreating more than ten Zhang, the shield burst into pieces.
The powerful force again shocked Xuancheng to retreat.
At this time, the light from the corner of his eye found something abnormal beside him.
He was in a flash, leaving a shadow in his place.
With a hissing sound, the shadow is divided into two.
This is to use the back of the knife to hit the other party's purple Chen, a blow to the ground.
At this time, the purple Chen feels after death has the danger, the strong wind spreads, immediately uses the saint thunder nine to flash.
Between the disillusionment of body shape, Zichen disappears.
A thunder light, from the purple Chen behind.
Shua!
Shua!
At this moment, lightning on the saint ray nine flash, two-star purple Chen, four stars of the war.
This war is no longer as fast as it was before.
In the case of two different levels, the two men's fighting power is even equal.
People were shocked. At present, Zichen's combat effectiveness was absolutely the best among the core disciples, which was almost as good as those frightening beings.
"Haha, fortunately, brother Zichen is only two stars. If he were three stars, Xuancheng would cry for his father and his mother at present."
Outside the battle space, Pei Wenyao said with a smile. The irony in his words was obvious.
There was a roar of laughter from the crowd.
"This is not true. The realm is always the most fundamental existence, and there are not so many hypotheses. Zichen at present two star state, can only prove his strength is not good. "
There were other people in the crowd, who were obviously close to Xuancheng.
Pei Wenyao said with a faint smile: "so far, it can only be said, or it will not be disgraceful?"
Many people are very cooperative and laugh.
The person who spoke for Xuancheng was also unwilling to be outdone. "Usually, people who do not have any strength will assume."
On the outside when tit for tat, in that field, Xuancheng delayed to take down Zichen, his face can not help but show anger.
Holy ray sword!
His hands were stamped and he pointed to the sky.
The void is twisted, like a thunder sword from the sky, falling from the sky, carrying a strong breath.
This is the famous powerful technique of the saint ray people.
Feel the pressure of Zichen, that has not been scabbard magic knife, immediately scabbard.
The light of the sword goes up against the sky and touches the thunder sword. It explodes with a bang.
At the moment when the thunder sword was broken, Xuancheng's handprint changed again. The sky shook and another palm fell from the sky.
Just into the scabbard of the magic sword, scabbard again.
In the battlefield space, the roar is unceasing, two people you come and I go, the war is inseparable.
If you put aside the gap between the two, then the current battle, can be called brilliant.
Zichen showed a strong fighting power, while Xuancheng played the standard of the four-star core disciple.
All kinds of Lei clan's fighting skills emerge one after another, and they are extremely profound.
Only from the number of fighting skills of both sides, Xuancheng understood more skills than Zichen.
But it's such a wonderful battle. If we take the realm into account, it's very awkward.
A four-star core disciple of the Shenglei clan could not defeat a two-star Zichen.
"It looks like it's going to wait for both sides to run out of power."
Some people looked at the close battle and came to this conclusion.
"Both sides are exhausted? Don't be kidding. Xuancheng is four stars. In terms of energy, it's several times that of Zichen. Even if Zichen's energy is consumed twice, you don't want to exhaust Xuancheng's power. "
Yang Yong, who has been speaking for Xuancheng, said again after hearing the voice.
Although Yang Yong's words are not pleasant to listen to, but have to say, this is common sense.
Under normal circumstances, the power of two stars is far less than that of four stars.
So, no one refuted him.
At this time, I saw the purple Chen in the battlefield suddenly said: "well, this is the end."The voice dropped and he rushed forward.
He radiated light all over his body and mobilized his strongest strength.
Xuancheng is also a roar, gathering all his own strength, carrying out the final blow.
Yang Yongwang Zichen, disdain said: "this mobilization of all strength, will only lose faster! This idiotic play, only suitable for bullying low-level
"As if Xuancheng didn't bully people." Pei Wenyao disdains a smile, "and who wins who loses, not necessarily."
When the dialogue, two people contact, Zichen's eyes, flash a bright light.
The pupil of destruction.
Xuancheng's attack, there was a moment of disorder, like a flaw.
The magic sword came out of its sheath and swept forward.
Shua!
Xuancheng's attack dissipated in an instant. The light of the sword fell on him. His defense on his body surface twisted several times and then broke into pieces.
The next moment, he coughs up blood and flies upside down.
The sudden change made people look stupefied and didn't understand what was going on.
Looking at Xuan Cheng, there is a very deep knife mark in front of him. He is seriously injured.
"How could that be possible?"
Previously has not been optimistic about Zichen, even deliberately ridiculed Zichen Yang Yong, Leng in the spot.
Purple Chen stands there, looking at Xuan Cheng, indifferently says: "you lost!"
Xuancheng stood up, his face iron blue, his eyes from Zichen body away, look to the outside world.
He saw so much ridicule that his anger flared up at once.
"No, I didn't lose!"
He had a big drink, and his eyes became venomous.
Purple Chen tiny frown, "lose cannot afford?"
"I didn't lose. Why do you say I lost?"
Xuancheng, who was bleeding on his body, took a step forward and nearly fell.
"If you don't lose, you'll lose if you die?"
Zichen's voice became cold.
Shua!
In Xuancheng's hand, there is a spirit rune, that is, the holy ray rune. There are four light patterns on it, which constantly stir up ripples.
"It's the four grade holy ray Fu!"
Seeing this scene, there was a cry from the crowd.
When seeing that four product Saint thunder Fu, purple Chen's eye flashed a wipe Sen Leng Sha Ji, "what do you want to do?"
"I can withstand it. Besides, it's not too late for me to lose!"
Xuan Cheng said coldly.
Only the six star spirit can be condensed out of the four grade holy ray talisman. The attack contained in it threatens the life of the four star Holy Spirit.
At present, once Xuancheng inspires the saint Lei Fu, then the Zichen of two stars will surely die.
There was a voice of reprimand from the crowd.
Zichen said coldly: "since you can't afford to lose, then don't blame me for being impolite. The same thing, I don't want to have a third time."
Purple Chen step before, the breath of original weak on body, become strong again.
This time, he inspired Samsung.
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