boom!
The ground shook, and powerful air waves spread out. Zi Chen's body was slashed backward again, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
The young man's robes were billowing. He stood there with all his strength gone and said, "It seems that you have reached the end of your strength."
In just two fights, he had already figured out the details of Zi Chen.
He put his two fingers together with his sword and drew forward. A sword energy appeared on his fingertips and went straight towards Zi Chen.
Zi Chen could barely avoid it. There was another crack in the blood-stained white robe, and underneath the crack was a wound.
The young Shenhao stood there and struck frequently, one after another of sword energy heading straight towards Zi Chen.
Zi Chen began to dodge, running from left to right, looking very embarrassed.
If the previous Zi Chen showed heroic spirit, fearlessness and strength by killing thirty-eight Yanjings in a row, then the current Zi Chen is a pitiful man who can only rely on evasion to survive.
Everyone knows what is going on, and they also know very well that it is amazing for Zichen to be able to do this.
An average person would die countless times.
But this is Zi Chen after all. Whether he is from the Spirit Clan or the God and Demon Clan, everyone knows that Zi Chen is recognized as the number one person, and they are full of expectations for him. It seems that as long as Zi Chen exists, countless miracles can always happen. .
Unfortunately, the miracle did not happen today.
The powerful Zi Chen could only run away in front of others.
Shenhao was still taking action unhurriedly, silently watching Zi Chen dodge. Although this could not kill Zi Chen immediately, it was better to be safe.
"This damn guy!"
The monk was extremely angry and was about to go forward, but was stopped by the demon ape, "Now is not the time to be impulsive."
The situation is very unfavorable to them. The two sides have not started fighting yet, that is because the battle between Zi Chen and Shen Hao has not ended yet.
If the monk rushes forward now, not to mention whether he can break the space to rescue Zi Chen, but if he angers those in the first realm and causes the battle to happen in advance, Zi Chen really has no chance of survival.
"I didn't expect that the number one person in the spiritual world would be in such a mess." Looking at Zi Chen jumping up and down, Mo Zhengtian felt a little emotional.
Immediately, a hint of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Besides, it's still so ugly."
At this moment, Zi Chen's tall image disappeared with the passage of time.
The two tribes of gods and demons showed their disdain one after another, and the voices of ridicule were endless.
It seems that after being suppressed by Zi Chen for many years, he was too depressed, so after Zi Chen encountered difficulties today, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
As for the Spirit Tribe, except for a few people who appreciated this scene, the expressions of others were extremely complicated.
The strongest person in the same situation has fallen to this.
"He is a strong man. If you want to kill him, kill him. Why humiliate him?" Xingchen shouted dissatisfied.
The young man fired another sword energy and responded: "It is precisely because he is a strong person that I respect him as a life and death enemy. Even if he is seriously injured, I still think he is the strong Zi Chen, so I We have to be steady and steady. As for the humiliation you mentioned, I don’t think it exists.”
There were already more than a dozen wounds on Zi Chen's body, and the white robe was completely dyed red.
"If he was in his prime, would you take action like this?" Xingchen said: "Don't change your mind here. You just want to humiliate him and regain the face that your God Clan has lost over the years. This is the only way. It is even more shameless and makes people laugh at you. You think you have brought glory to the Gods, but in fact you have made the world despise your villainous ways."
"There are no ifs in this world."
The young man remained calm and unmoved.
The old man nodded with satisfaction. Only by maintaining absolute calm can we achieve the final victory.
The others were very anxious and used their eyes to ask Zhonghao and Han Nu for help. The two of them just watched the battle and were indifferent to it.
They were reluctant and looked at Su Mengyao. Unfortunately, Su Mengyao couldn't see anything, but she still had confidence in Zi Chen.
Even though Zi Chen is now on the verge of collapse, he can no longer stand firmly.
After more than ten sword energy blows, the young man finally stopped his hand. Zi Chen stood there, his body swaying, and his vision was a little blurry.
"Why don't you fall down?" the young man asked, "You obviously can't hold on any longer."
Zi Chen bit the tip of his tongue to wake himself up a little, "If it were you, what would you do?"
The young man smiled slightly and said: "If it were me, I would naturally not fall down. Because behind me are my friends. If I die, my friends will not survive, so the time can be delayed as long as possible. "
"That's right."
Zi Chen wiped away the blood that blurred his eyes, "Come on then."
"I admire you very much, so next I will let you feel the true power of the Gods."
The young man no longer struck from a distance, but clenched his fist and charged forward. He punched Zi Chen in the chest, but Zi Chen's attack also followed, hitting the young man on the shoulder.
The young man's body just shook, but Zi Chen flew backwards.
The current power of the two is not on the same level at all.
The young man rushed forward again, Zi Chen's body was shaking, and the moment the young man approached, Zi Chen's eyes suddenly became sharp.
He dodged sideways, and then punched the young man in the left ribs. The thunder was vibrating, and the young man moved a few steps sideways.
Zi Chen swayed, charged forward again, and landed another punch.
The boy was hit by the second punch and had to retreat again.
At this moment, Zi Chen seemed to have infinite power. He landed one punch after another, and the boy was knocked back one after another.
There was an uproar in the rear, and no one could have imagined that Zi Chen would still be able to fight back at this time.
The old man's expression remained unchanged, "It's a small trick."
After nine punches in a row, powerful power shook out from the young man's body. He once again approached Zi Chen, who was about to punch the tenth punch, and was directly lifted away by this powerful force.
"I gave you nine chances and you didn't hurt me."
The young man looked down at Zi Chen and said, "You are at the end of your strength, just accept your fate. No matter how unwilling you are, there is a limit. To reach this point, you are already amazing."
Zi Chen fell to the ground and looked at the young man with unyielding eyes. He was shaking and stood up again. He slowly stretched out his palm, then clenched his fingers and said "die".
There is power vibrating in the young man's body, trying to destroy the young man's vitality.
A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of the young man's mouth.
The young man smiled and said: "It's a good technique, but it's a pity that you don't have the strength anymore, so of course you can't kill me. It's a pity, it's such a pity that I couldn't have a real battle with a strong man like you. , and it is also a great regret in life.”
Zi Chen clenched his fists and looked at the boy, muttering something unknown. His injuries were too severe and he couldn't speak clearly.
"So, let me give you a decent death."
The young man moved forward again, this time he still did not use magic, but only used his own strength. However, in front of Zi Chen's eyes, it was as if there was a tiger charging towards him.
The strong wind alone made him stagger.
As the young man approached, with a dull thud, Zi Chen's body flew into the space barrier.
Blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and his breath became very weak.
The young man was a little surprised, "You are not dead yet. It seems that you are stronger than I thought. And as a human, your body is not weaker than me, a protoss who specializes in body training."
Zi Chen couldn't even speak. Blood poured out one after another, but he stood up again.
This kind of tenacity is touching.
In the distance, Wang Xianer and others all shed tears, but they tried their best to cover their mouths to prevent themselves from crying.
Zi Chen stretched out his hand weakly and was still mumbling something. Unfortunately, no one could hear him. With every sound, blood surged out.
"Aren't you willing to accept it? However, everyone will die eventually. Just like you killed Master Kuma, killed Brother Shen Xiao Yu, and killed my companions, it will be your turn next."
The young man's eyes were filled with strong murderous intent for the first time, "So, everything is over for you."
"End it, there will be no more Zi Chen in the world from now on!"
The young man rushed forward, but everyone could no longer see the young man's body. What they saw was a sky tiger blooming with colorful light.
Tianhu came to Zi Chen, opened his big mouth, and wanted to swallow Zi Chen.
Zi Chen stretched out his weak hands and still muttered. No one should have heard him originally.
But in the next moment, everyone seemed to hear it clearly.
"Thunder...sword!"
A flash of light appeared in front of Zi Chen.
