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"Kirin's anger!"

The disaster demon roared, and the sound was very strange and harsh. It was just like the roar of a monster. A layer of burning flame suddenly appeared on his body, covering every inch of his skin. The burning flame was just like his anger and surging.

When the sky shaking seal falls, the disaster devil is just in front of him, and the terrible shock wave rushes out. You can see that the sky shaking seal is directly opened by the disaster devil, and Kirin's anger devours the scattered pieces of the seal.

"Sword of killing!"

At this moment, Chu Chen suddenly murmured, and suddenly burst out a sword spirit from his body, which was extremely fierce.

It's not the golden sword spirit, but it's faster, more unexpected and more destructive than the golden sword Qi. When it's cut out, it's flat and has no momentum at all. However, after approaching the disaster devil, the sword Qi bursts out in an instant, just like the murderous spirit condensed to the extreme.

Chi la

The sword fell into Qilin's anger and went straight to the disaster devil.

"Kunpeng is extremely fast!" The disaster devil quickly exclaimed, and the whole person, like a Kun Peng, escaped in an instant.

"Years of Artistic Conception!" Chu Chen, as expected, suddenly murmured at this moment. The mood of the years was used to disturb the space. The evil Kunpeng quickly fell into a reversal of time and space. It was obvious that he was running away, but it was deviated from his calculated position.

At this moment, the killing sword came and hit the devil's body, which made him tremble slightly, and then a wisp of blood splashed out. The blood was very strange. The blood of normal people was red, while the blood of disaster devil was mixed with red.

"Blood of the red demon." Tianjizi's face moved, looking at the blood, showing a trace of strange color.

"Whatever your blood is, you've lost."

Chu Chen takes back the mood of the years. The disaster devil's body trembles and falls on the ground. The powerful years turn around, which makes his mind confused. Until he lands, he gradually recovers.

"I lost..." A lonely voice came out. The disaster devil admitted that he was defeated. In a moment, he lost to Chu Chen.

The scene is a little quiet, and many people have not responded to it. Previously, the body collided, and Chu Chen and the disaster devil were equally matched. However, in the melee martial arts collision, Chu Chen was slightly inferior, and all the three types of seals were broken, and his body kept regressing.

Just when everyone thought Chu Chen was going to be suppressed, he sent out a sword Qi from his body and chopped at the disaster devil. It was this sword that changed the situation.

Of course, only those who are highly trained can see the difference. This sword is not the key. The key is the artistic conception of controlling space used by Chu Chen. Disaster demons could have escaped, but they were bound by space, so they had a chance to kill the sword.

"It should be the artistic conception of time and space, or the artistic conception of time and age. Moreover, the sword spirit is hidden in his body, which means that he has a sword in his body. He has a high attainments in sword technique."

After analyzing all this, people know that Chu Chen's victory is by no means luck. Only those who have experienced many battles can grasp the situation so delicately. It is not that he can't do well in his cultivation. He is far ahead of Chu Chen in his accomplishments. The disaster devil was defeated without considering more accidents, so he was defeated. This also made many people feel sorry, but he was defeated The victory of Chu Chen is enough to show his strength.

The last person is Chu Chen, who was killed on the way. This scene is unimaginable and makes Wumeng and others look extremely ugly. They have defeated two opponents in a row. Who could have thought that Chu Chen's cultivation was so terrible.

Now, if you want to stop Chu Chen from becoming tianjizi's ninth true disciple, only in the next three foreign fighter meetings, someone goes out to fight and defeat him.

"In a moment, I will." Next to Wumeng, a proud figure suddenly opened his mouth.

"Four princesses, you?" Umon hesitated.

"The third brother, the second brother and the eldest brother are all in seclusion. The fifth brother's accomplishments are not as good as mine. Only my cultivation can kill Chu Chen." Lonely and proud figure, slowly spit out a way, eyes on Chu Chen, can come out at any time to fight, this person is the fourth Prince of Jinwu family.

Next to him, there was a man about his age, the fourth Prince of the Jinwu family.

On this trip, Tianji asked. Wumeng brought the two men to see the world and see how the other geniuses looked.

"How many levels of assurance do you have?" Wumeng did not insist on blocking, but asked with a trace of hope.

"90 percent." The fourth Prince of Jinwu said confidently.

"90% sure..." Wumeng whispered, "well, you'll be the first to challenge three times in a while."

Wu Meng finally nodded and agreed. This was the last chance. If no one beat Chu Chen in the three opportunities, it was almost impossible for him to become the ninth true disciple of tianjizi and to kill him.

The first three princesses of Jinwu are all in the closed door. Now, only the fourth and fifth princesses of Jinwu are likely to make a move. However, the cultivation of the fifth Prince is slightly lower than that of the fourth prince. In order to ensure that one attack must be killed, the fourth Prince is the most suitable candidate.

Wumeng, only the last chance, placed on the fourth prince.

"Next, today's three games. Martial artists under the age of 26 have a chance to challenge Chu Chen. If someone defeats him, our sect leader will accept him as his apprentice. If he doesn't want to, I can give him a martial art. If there is no one to fight or all of them are defeated, Chu Chen will be the ninth disciple of zhenzhuan. From then on, he will enter Tianji gate. "The voice of the master of Tianji sect echoed on Zhuo peak.

"First chance, I'll come!"

As soon as tianjizi's voice had just fallen, people began to guess who would be the first to come out, or whether anyone would come out, a loud voice came out in the direction of Jinwu nationality. People's eyes immediately looked out, and the four princesses of Jinwu walked into the field with great composure and stood in front of Chu Chen.

"Four princesses of Jinwu, wuleng, give advice." The fourth Prince of Jinwu reported to his family with a cold chill in his voice. His murder of Chu Chen was so strong that it could not be increased. His five younger brothers were killed by Chu Chen. Up to now, Chu Chen is safe and sound. This is a huge irony. Once he does not kill Chu Chen, he does not understand the hatred of his heart.

The fourth Prince of Jinwu?

When people heard the words, they were relieved. Most of the people who were present had heard of the grudges between Chu Chen and Jinwu people.

Indeed, at such a good opportunity today, the Jinwu people will surely attack and kill Chu Chen. If no one blocks Chu Chen, this guy may really be able to worship under the tianjizi gate. At that time, if the Jinwu people want to kill him, they will have to consider the Tianji gate behind it.

Lingjia location, Lingfei, the steps I wanted to take, after seeing Wu Leng come out, in the case of no one paying attention, slowly took it back.

"It's not boring to fight a duel between a warrior and a warrior. I want to fight Chu Chen's life and death. I hope Tianji can agree." Wu Leng's eyes turned and looked at tianjizi, respectfully saluting.

On his birthday, he has to fight life and death, which is disrespectful to tianjizi. Everyone looked at tianjizi and how he responded.