Chapter 235 Still moving forward!

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"A genius like you deserves to be killed with all my strength!"

boom!

As the words came out, the pale yellow light on Yan Xiong became more intense, and a bloodthirsty and cruel aura rushed out, making everyone in the scene tremble.

But at this moment, they felt as if they had become prey!

"Mountains and seas!"

Zhao Zhen raised the long sword in his hand, and an extremely heavy sword intent suddenly rose up. This caused tens of thousands of spiritual energy swords to appear again in the world, locking Yan Xiong at the same time!

"Oh? Can you actually control so much spiritual energy of heaven and earth? Such a method is similar to controlling space in the Kongwu Realm. It's amazing. It's amazing. It's a pity!"

Yan Xiong's eyes flashed as he watched, and there was a look of pity in his eyes. It was precisely because he was a strong man at the seventh level of Wutian that he knew how terrifying Zhao Zhen was at this moment. He understood that what Zhao Zhen was showing at this moment was Means, that is enough to prove that Zhao Zhen will definitely break through the Kongwu realm in the future!

It was a pity that a peerless genius with such talent became an enemy of the Yan family, so he naturally felt a little emotional.

"Zangfeng!"

Zhao Zhen still ignored it and just slashed it down with one sword!

And as his sword fell, countless spiritual swords in the world quickly gathered in his sword, which made his sword seem to have crossed the distance of space and instantly reached Yan Xiong's head!

"Well done!"

Yan Xiong shouted low. Facing Zhao Zhen's fierce sword, his response was very simple. He simply slashed out with one sword!

Everyone watched this scene nervously. Even though they knew that Zhao Zhen would never win, they still wanted to see how Zhao Zhen would lose.

"Swallow the sky!"

He shouted again in his heart, but at the moment when Yan Xiong drew his sword, Zhao Zhen used Swallowing Heaven again, which caused a colorful vortex to suddenly appear on his chest, and at the same time, an absorbing force erupted from it, which made Yan Xiong's body pale. The yellow inner energy was shattered one after another, and a large part entered Zhao Zhen's body!

This naturally made Zhao Zhen stronger. The next moment, his sword light suddenly collided with Yan Xiong's long sword!

clang!

The space quickly twisted around the intersection of the two swords, and Zhao Zhen was not knocked away immediately!

"Um!"

Yan Xiong also shrank his pupils and looked carefully at the vortex on Zhao Zhen's chest. He could see that it was because the vortex absorbed and transformed his inner energy that Zhao Zhen was able to stalemate with him!

But although he was shocked, he didn't panic.

After all, he is a master of the seventh level of Wutian. Even if Zhao Zhen's methods are amazing, he is still not enough with his powerful strength.

"break!"

boom!

After shouting and spitting out, Yan Xiong's yellowish inner energy suddenly exploded, and an extremely terrifying explosive force suddenly emerged, shaking Zhao Zhen's Qingyun Youlong on the spot!

This made Zhao Zhen's body pause, and the next moment he suddenly exploded backwards like a meteor!

There was a tearing sound from the space, but it was Zhao Zhen's flying figure that smashed through the space one after another. However, Yan Xiong had no intention of stopping. His body flashed again, and he arrived at the flying figure of Zhao Zhen. In front of me, another sword slashed down!

Seeing this fierce sword, Zhao Zhen's pupils also shrank!

"Die."

Yan Xiong said lightly, and the long sword suddenly slashed across Zhao Zhen's body!

call!

The wind suddenly sounded!

But as Yan Xiong's long sword slashed down, Zhao Zhen's body suddenly disappeared like a flowing cloud!

"Um!"

This made Yan Xiong's expression change, and the next moment, Zhao Zhen appeared strangely next to him!

"Zangfeng!"

Whoosh!

The sword light flashed like a hidden dragon in the abyss, stabbing Yan Xiong's vest in an instant!

Yan Xiong also narrowed his eyes and didn't move his body, but the yellowish inner energy on his body shook again!

Roar!

A sound like a roaring lion and a roaring tiger came out, and a majestic force suddenly rushed over

It hit Zhao Zhen's body, which caused Zhao Zhen's body to retreat again!

At this moment, Yan Xiong was not pursuing him. He just looked coldly at the left side of his back.

I saw a sword mark on the left side of his back.

Although the sword marks were very shallow and he was not injured at all, his eyes looked ugly!

Everyone's eyes were so wide open that they almost fell out of their sockets!

Zhao Zhen, who was at the eighth level of Wu Ling, actually hit Yan Xiong, who was at the seventh level of Wu Tian!

This is too scary!

Even if Zhao Zhen only hit the corner of Yan Xiong's sleeve, he did not cause any damage to Yan Xiong.

But with this move, everyone understood that Zhao was truly terrifying!

After all, this is a difference of nine realms!

Everyone knows that in a battle between warriors, if there is only one realm difference, the outcome will be determined, let alone nine points difference now?

"puff!"

At this moment, a sound of vomiting blood was heard, but Zhao Zhen's body trembled violently and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

As the blood spurted out, Zhao Zhen's knees softened and he seemed about to fall to the ground.

But at the critical moment, Zhao Zhen glanced sideways and suddenly struck the ground with his long sword, forcing himself to stand up straight.

This made everyone even more shocked.

They knew that Zhao Zhen had been seriously injured!

Countless cracks appeared in his muscles, bones, and organs at this moment!

Logically speaking, no one would be able to bear this kind of pain!

But Zhao Zhen just managed to hold it!

Naturally, everyone was also horrified.

They don't understand what kind of willpower it takes to bear this kind of pain!

Similarly, Yan Xiong also had a look of shock in his eyes at this moment.

The next moment, he took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Good boy, no wonder you have such power. Regardless of your talent, this willpower alone is rare in the world. Even I am ashamed of myself. Okay, For this reason, I will give you a decent way to die!"

With that said, the sword in Yan Xiong's hand pointed at Zhao Zhen.

"Kill yourself."

After spitting out these four words, everyone in the field looked at Zhao Zhen.

Sister Yan Qing'er turned even pale. They knew it was over!

At this time, Zhao Zhen was seriously injured and had no strength to fight anymore. This was a certain death!

And Zhao Zhen came with them. If Zhao Zhen dies, what will happen to them?

But after hearing this, Zhao Zhen only twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a sarcastic smile.

This made Yan Xiong narrow his eyes, and the next moment he nodded again, "Well, I was wrong, I shouldn't have asked this question."

"After all, how could someone with your willpower choose to commit suicide?"

As he spoke, the pale yellow light on Yan Xiong rose again, and the next moment countless ligers and phantoms formed in the void.

"Then next, you will die from my strongest blow."

Roar!

As the words came out, the countless ligers and lions roared at the same time, causing the sky, the earth, and the void to tremble violently, as if they were about to be annihilated!

Faced with this power, Zhao Zhen just raised the sword in his hand again and held it horizontally in front of him.

He said nothing.

But just such a silent action made everyone understand his choice!

He will keep fighting and keep moving forward!

Yan Xiong didn't say much, he just raised his sword and struck out with a single strike!

"Ho ho ho ho..."

Countless roars sounded, and dozens of ligers seemed to be summoned at this moment, rushing towards Zhao Zhen at the same time.

Everyone's pupils shrank and they stared at this scene.

They knew that next, a peerless genius would die!

At the same time, in the Snow Ridge Mountains, in the mountains and forests.

The neighing sound of horses and the sound of treading the ground

rang one after another.

I saw a group of knights wearing white armor and cold faces, rushing madly towards the mountain in the center!

And the leader of this group of knights is actually a woman.

She has a beautiful face and an extraordinary breath.

Although she is riding a horse, the feeling is that she is not riding a horse at all. Instead, she feels like she is walking in the void, like an immortal riding the wind.

If Zhao Zhen were here, he would definitely recognize this woman as Han Yu at a glance!

And those people behind her are all former disciples of the Ice Flame Sect, as well as Zhao Zhen’s brothers!

However, nearly a month has passed since Zhao Zhen entered the Hanxue Dynasty alone.

This month, everyone has been waiting anxiously.

Especially Hanyu.

Originally, she controlled Zhou Jinghai, so she was always in Snowstorm City.

As time passed, she finally couldn't help it, took the lead in getting a horse, and rushed here.

After all, Zhao Zhen is related to her memory.

Of course, deep down in her heart, she also had inexplicable feelings for Zhao Zhen.

She didn't want Zhao Zhen to die.

It seemed that if Zhao Zhen died, she would regret it extremely.

So here she is.

Fortunately, since her awakening, she has developed an inexplicable connection with Zhao Zhenjian.

She could feel where Zhao Zhen's sword was.

And she knew that where the sword was, Zhao Zhen was there.

Of course she rushed all the way here.

"You can't die."

"If you die, what will happen to my memory?"

"What...what should I do?"

His eyes were locked on the distance, and Han Yu, who was on the horse, was holding the reins tighter and tighter.

At the same time, the Yan family guest hall.

Dozens of ligers and tigers have already pounced on Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen, who was covered in blood, seemed to have turned into a weak antelope at this moment.

It seemed that the next moment, he would be completely torn apart by these ligers!

But at this most critical moment, Li Yichen, who had been silent all of a sudden, moved.

When she moves, she dances like a phoenix for nine days!

Phew!

Following a clear phoenix cry, Li Yichen's whole body was burning with flames and he stood in front of Zhao Zhen!

"What!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed wildly!

Of course they know the importance of Li Yichen, and naturally they know that if Li Yichen is allowed to resist this blow for Zhao Zhen, then Li Yichen will die!

And if Li Yichen dies, they will all die too!

Even everyone in the entire Hanxue Dynasty will die!

However, Yan Xiong did not panic.

As the ancestor of the Yan family and a strong man at the seventh level of the Martial Heaven Realm, how could he be defenseless?

In fact, as early as when he appeared, part of his attention had already been locked on Li Yichen!

He knew that the eldest lady of the Immortal Sect would never just watch like this. She would definitely take action at the most critical moment!

Therefore, when Li Yichen moved, a sneer appeared on Yan Xiong's face!

"Miss Li, you should just watch from the sidelines!"