"Zunwujing is triple. You have made rapid progress and are qualified to fight with me." Huang Jiutian looks directly at Chu Chen and says lightly, as if he doesn't care about the triple cultivation of Zunwu.

"Respect the five levels of martial arts!" Chu Chen stares at Huang Jiutian, and his eyes are full of light. He can be sure that this is his real body. He disperses his soul power. In Huang Jiutian, he feels a wave of Qi and blood that only the real body can have.

Chu Chen thought that although his speed of cultivation was not against the heaven, he was already fast among the young warriors in Xuanyuan land. With the help of his father's guidance in the death abyss, there were few people who could compare with him.

But I never thought that Huang Jiutian had five levels of cultivation of Zunwu state, which was two times higher than he was. This is definitely a very shocking state. You know, Huang Jiutian is also a younger generation, who is no more than a few years older than Chu Chen. With such terrible cultivation, people are astonished.

Chu Chen had also speculated on Huang Jiutian's self-cultivation. Although he was surprised by the result, it was also expected. After all, his self-cultivation was so high that his real body could not be lower.

"Those who have been cut off by me have the right to comment in front of me. It's ridiculous. Believe it or not, I can kill you today." Chu Chen tone frivolous said, deliberately stimulate Huang nine days.

Being cut off two separate bodies is an indelible pain in Huang Jiutian's heart, and also a big stain in his life. He has been closed in the blood Huang Temple and devoted himself to practice, so that one day, the dragon will fly in the sky.

However, before this time, he was cut off by Chu Chen, and he was defeated in both battles. Huang Jiutian's self-confidence was greatly frustrated. If Chi Gu didn't stop him, he would have gone out to fight with Chu Chen. Until today, when this opportunity comes, he must not let go of Chu Chen.

"You also said that, it was just a part of the body, and now, I really appear, you Chu Chen only death." Huang Jiutian's voice is cold, tall and upright standing there, long hair flying, domineering.

"Now it's too early to say the result. There will be three battles. I will continue the unbeaten record. "

Chu Chen confidently opens his mouth, pulls out the black sword, and points to the South sky, facing Huang Jiutian.

He is confident, but never arrogant. Chu Chen knows the difference between the two Heaven, and he is Huang Jiutian. He is not an ordinary martial artist. If he is not careful, he will die.

Of course, Chu Chen also has enough confidence in himself. He has the sacred weapon Senluo scepter, plus the power of burning the sky. Two strong attacks may not be defeated by Huang Jiutian.

This war is unknown.

"Send you to the West."

Huang Jiutian swept out with a step, and rushed out with a fierce spirit. In his hand, there was also a sword, just like a bloody sword made of blood. The blade of the sword was wide and the Phoenix was tattooed on it.

This sword, xuehuang, the real xuehuang sword, was killed by Chu Chen. The blood Phoenix sword held by him was only transformed into a mirage. The real blood Huang sword was tempered by Huang Jiutian until it was connected with the real body's mind and became one.

"In the first battle of the burning land, your blood Phoenix sword was defeated by me. In the Second World War of God's trial, you still lost to me. In the third war, you still used the sword, which is destined to be the same result."

Chu Chen did not move like a clock, staring at Huang Jiutian, who was killed by the sword. The whole person was with a wonderful aura, as if he felt the threat. The black sword automatically sent out an invisible sword spirit, which was fierce and swift, stirring in the air. The huge sword body, without any light shining, emits a dangerous smell, just like a fierce beast covetously.

Arrogant!

"The blood Phoenix cuts wildly!"

Huang Jiutian splits his sword, and the void is broken. A bloody light of sword rolls from the falling place to both sides, directly affecting the ordinary martial artists not far away, causing them to burst, which envelops the disciples of the two temples.

But Huang Jiutian turns a blind eye to him. Ordinary people are nothing but ants in his eyes. As long as he can kill Chu Chen, how about more people die? Not to mention the price paid by one Chu Chen. As long as everyone dies, including Chu Lingtian, and pays the price of death of all the people in xuehuang temple and Wuxing temple, why not.

When the blood Huang sword, about to chop to the top of the head, Chu Chen finally moved, motionless as loose, move, the earth shatter.

"Killing swordsmanship!" A wild drink, thick and generous black sword, from the nine clouds above, with lightning speed, to meet the blood Huang crazy cut.

The two kinds of fierce swordsmanship collided with each other, and all the people in the vicinity retreated for fear of being affected by the battle between them.

The black sword and the blood yellow sword are in a fierce confrontation in the air. At this time, Chu Chen suddenly takes the black sword back, and the yuan force in his body is wildly mobilized. It is a sword that splits out again, so fast that Huang Jiutian doesn't respond.

How fast is a sword? In a flash, he approaches Huang Jiutian and can hit him. Suddenly, Huang Jiutian moves and disappears in the same place. The sword is defeated.

"Chi la..." The void on the other side suddenly breaks open. Huang Jiutian strides out and runs straight to Chu Chen. The blood and Qi are surging wildly, and the blood Phoenix sword is coming through the air like you are cold.

"Almost." Chu Chen's heart is dark, and his body quickly withdraws. However, this sword is pressing. No matter how Chu Chen retreats, xuehuang sword always keeps this distance, and gradually draws closer, and can hit himself at any time.Between the electric light and flint, Chu Chen displays the artistic conception of time and space, blocking this piece of time and space, and the speed of blood Phoenix sword suddenly slows down.

Only a second, but this second for Chu Chen, enough to kill him.

Stop the retrogression and step on the ground with both feet. Yuan Li runs like a wild arrow and shoots out like an arrow. He slightly avoids the blood Phoenix sword and goes straight to Huang Jiutian.

"The artistic conception of controllable space!" Huang Jiutian is shocked. The speed of xuehuang sword can't keep up with his reaction speed. In his eyes, Chu Chen's body is constantly approaching. Suddenly, he raises his hand, and a terrible flame envelops him.

"Nine turn Buddha magic skill!" One divides into two. Nine days as like as two peas, two phoenix nine days, the same Phoenix nine days, let Chu Chen's eyes coagulate, and two phoenix nine days, who should he attack?

After confirming that there was no danger around, Chu Chen fixed his eyes on one of Huang Jiutian and killed him without hesitation. This figure was the figure he had been staring at before. In addition, the soul force felt the real Qi and blood in this figure, while the body lacked a trace of deep-rooted blood gas, so he could distinguish between the true and the false.

However, when the boundless flame devoured Huang Jiutian's real body, he suddenly showed a strange smile and slowly opened his mouth and said, "you are wrong!"

In an instant, the flame enveloped his body. However, at this moment, Huang Jiutian, who was not the real one on the left, suddenly burst into Qi and blood, burst out with an anti heaven killing opportunity, and ran over Chu Chen with one hand.