Volume 3: The Sword That Shines on the Demon Clan Chapter 39 From now on, I will not give in.
Another private room.
"The Fox Refining Clan's innate ability to control corpses..."
A man and a woman were standing by the crystal wall, looking at the fierce battle below.
"Humph, Chihuo is such a traitor, he is so worthless that he actually attacked someone on the third floor."
The speaker was a slender man with golden hair as shiny as honey and a very magnetic voice.
The fourth-level masters basically have a certain degree of understanding of each other, so he recognized at a glance that this was Chihuo.
Beside him, a cool and aloof woman stood out.
"How about it? Let him join us?" The blond man raised his eyebrow at that.
After a long silence, the woman finally spoke.
"His level of liberation is too low, and you can't even tell which parts have been liberated."
"That's not important. The key is his liberation, which is very similar to the legendary Bingjie." said the blond man.
"impossible!"
"I heard the words 'bingjie'." The woman interrupted coldly.
For a race like penguins, their improvement after liberation will not be that great, their potential is limited, and there are a lot of them at this level in the fourth-floor arena.
In addition to us, there are at least three other forces that are watching this Jiang Yu. We should win him over as soon as possible. Otherwise, we may become enemies in the future. The blond man seemed unable to make a decision and tried his best to dissuade him.
Become an enemy? The woman sneered.
I can kill him with just a flick of my finger, so what is there to be afraid of?
Don't forget, there were three overlords on the fifth floor. Black Huang's fighting power was amazing, but he was plotted against and his life or death is unknown. If we want to become one of the overlords on the fifth floor, we need stronger talents... Huh?
The woman hadn't finished speaking when her eyebrows frowned and her eyes cast down the stage.
The blond man's heart moved and he also looked towards the ring.
The sounds of roar and clanging swords continued.
The powerful protective formation confined the terrifying energy flow to that area of space.
The entire world is filled with three-colored surging energy.
The extremely dense boulders weighing tens of thousands of pounds used to construct the arena completely shattered, and as the energy exploded piece by piece while rotating, they turned into ashes and bounced around like bullets.
In this dangerous Shura field, the four of them turned into afterimages and fought each other.
The remnants of the collision of various powerful moves swept around like sword light, causing a huge explosion.
If an ordinary expert were in it, he would be shattered into pieces in an instant.
The onlookers couldn't even see the movements of both parties, but they held their breath and stared at everything in front of them in amazement.
They had imagined the scene of this battle countless times, but everything before them, the two sides in the duel, were far beyond their imagination.
It even goes beyond the scope of understanding of the third-level underground fighting arena!
Being in the middle of a game and facing the siege of three terrifying corpses, Wang Chen's sword energy was as fast as lightning, and he countered each move.
His eyes gradually turned cold, and the anger in his heart grew more and more intense.
First, he arranged for Raymond to try to kill me...
Next is the unfair battle of kings...
Now, he's actually still doing the dirty work of refining corpses!
Wang Chen's breathing became slightly rapid, but his mind was clearer. The movements of the three refined corpses were extremely clear in his eyes.
The strength of these three refined corpses is more than three times higher than that of the living ones? !
So what?
Lao Zi risked his life for the qualification to enter the fourth floor...
I have already made the concessions I should make, from now on...
No more giving in!!
Wang Chen let out a long roar, and his long hair fluttered, turning into gold.
Ripples appeared in the energy flow that filled the entire space.
clang!
Thousands of sword energies suddenly clanged, as if echoing the singing sound.
A golden light was shining brightly and dazzlingly, and countless sword qi turned into sharp petals and shot out, rushing straight into the sky with a cold and sharp aura.
Sword lotus, bloom!
The golden lotus stung the eyes, and before countless viewers could appreciate this magnificent sight, they only saw a figure flying into the air and holding something in the air.
Boom!
The air trembled slightly, and a golden ring-shaped ripple suddenly spread out.
It was as if a terrifying sound wave was shaking people's hearts and knocking on their hearts. In countless eyes, the movement at this moment seemed to slow down strangely.
The void is the sheath and the palm is the handle.
That golden figure seemed to draw out a pure white sword from the void that seemed to be able to purify all the filth in the world.
The sword sounds like a dragon's roar!
At this moment, he seemed like an emperor holding the imperial sword.
The sword, with a light that could not be looked at directly, slashed down in the air.
Qiankun Baidi Sword!
The wind suddenly blew up, piercing through all the sharp sword energy, turning into pure white light that illuminated the darkness and cleansed the world, and fell down with a bang.
At this moment, the sword technique that can only be practiced by the core disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect is in Wang Chen's hands. Its power is more than ten times greater.
Boom!
The crackling sound was like thousands of thunders exploding continuously.
The entire arena trembled because of this sword.
The sky is all white, as if one is facing the white sun directly.
My ears were already filled with the terrible sound of explosions.
The audience was horrified to find that the protective formation set up by the powerful demon clan, which was strong enough to withstand tremendous power, was like bubbles in the wind, constantly fluctuating, pulled by the terrible energy, and constantly twisted and deformed.
In that dazzling white, the three auras that symbolized Mo Cai, Yuan Gang, and Zuo Jin, as well as their lofty status, powerful strength, and the objects of admiration in the hearts of countless young warriors , were rapidly fading, and eventually disappeared like a drop of water in the ocean, never to be seen again.
The top ten have really fallen.
"The formation is about to be broken!"
Before anyone could recover from this horrifying fact, someone screamed in panic.
"Why are you panicking? This formation cannot be broken without a demon king." Someone immediately shouted and retorted.
Before he finished his words, the man was stunned to see a golden light suddenly flash by and sweep out of the formation.
The terrifying and surging energy seemed to have found a breakthrough and burst out in the form of a white beam of light.
The great array...
Broken.
In the eyes of countless viewers, the picture seemed to be frozen at this moment, with a golden figure standing in the air, and behind him, a pure white beam of light continuously shooting out.
Below him were countless panicked spectators.
The figure in the air was so clear, with fluttering clothes, dancing golden threads and a dazzling sword!
Where countless confused and shocked gazes converged, Wang Chen in mid-air stared at the private room with cold eyes and slashed it fiercely with a sword!
“Go to hell!”
The sword energy was like a long white river, pressing down with a loud bang.
He had already seen that the energy thread that controlled the three zombies came from here.
Without the protection of the protective formation, the powerful sword energy stirred up a strong wind that rolled down and blew away the messy hair on the foreheads of countless people who looked up at him.
A pair of eyes faced the wind, but refused to close, their eyes were filled with extreme shock.
Facing such terrifying sword energy for the first time, they had only one thought in their minds.
"madman!"
The people in that private room are either rich or noble, how can they be treated as ordinary people? Who dares to draw a sword against them?
"ah!"
Kong Feiyu in the private room had been frightened by Wang Chen to the point of nearly peeing his pants. At this moment, he felt that this space was locked by the terrifying sword energy. He cried out, sat down on the ground, and looked at Kong Pojun in panic.
But Kong Pojun suddenly stood up with a look of joy on his face.
"Brother Chihuo, it's up to you now."
He had already seen that Chi Huoguang, with the three corpses he controlled, was probably no match for the public, even if he had a thousand abilities, it would be difficult for him to turn the tide. He had lost this gamble.
At this moment, Wang Chen's act of throwing himself into the fire was simply a gift that came right to his door, because...
A dead person, no matter how you calculate it, can never be a winner.
As soon as the words fell, a red figure burst out.
All I heard was the sound of a raging fire and a flash of fire before my eyes.
Chihuo's whole body was covered in flames as he broke through the private room. His punch seemed ordinary, but it was hard to see his movements, and he punched out fiercely!
Boom!
A terrible sound wave burst out, and the air seemed to be shattered by this punch.
The force of the fist turned into a meteor beam, and wherever it passed, a raging sea of fire instantly spread and covered the sky.
boom!
A violent cyclone rolled up.
The collision of two terrifying energies, one red and one white, caused a violent explosion in the air, and the scorching hot airflow instantly turned the arena into a red purgatory.
Wang Chen’s eyes widened, and he felt a huge force instantly break the Baidi Sword and hit the tip of the sword!
The terrible impact made his whole body numb. His body felt as if it was hit by the force of a mountain collapsing and he fell down like a cannonball.
Boom!
With a shock of shock, his body sank deeply into the ground.
