Chapter 80 Are you kidding me?

High in the sky.

Chen Zhixing walked out of the whirlpool step by step, and the scene of Tianchuan Mountain gradually came into view.

A flying boat that spans the void.

The swordsman Aliang whose head was cut off.

Shan Yang and others were tied up.

In the distance, the great sword master Chai Qingchi was sitting cross-legged in the void.

Farther away was the Sword Sect's protector Zhao Chengsheng who was constantly searching for something, and there were a group of sword practitioners who were looking at him.

Chen Zhixing seemed to understand something vaguely.

"Quick! Go and get my baby back!!"

The young sect leader stared at Chen Zhixing closely, with sparks of excitement flashing in his eyes.

"yes!"

Behind him, eight sword servants at the peak of the Divine Wandering Realm suddenly soared into the sky and charged towards Chen Zhixing.

The eight sword servants at the peak of the Divine Wandering Realm intertwined their bodies and formed a sword formation in the air, blocking Chen Zhixing's way.

at the same time.

A bright sword beam shot out rapidly from a distance and landed in front of Chen Zhixing. It was Zhao Chengsheng, the sword sect protector who had reached the third level of Zhenwu!

"Sir, hand over this sword and we can live in peace. How about that?"

Zhao Chengsheng spoke in a deep voice.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, he didn't want to fall out with a mysterious Zhenwu realm expert.

The young sect leader is ignorant, but as a guardian of the sect, he cannot be ignorant.

However, these words had just fallen.

"Zhao Chengsheng! What are you still talking about? He is only at the first level of the True Self Realm. I will give you an incense stick of time. Hurry up and kill him and bring the treasure to me!"

The young master on the deck looked gloomy and shouted harshly.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Chengsheng couldn't help but take a deep breath, made a decision in his heart, and realized that today's battle was unavoidable.

In an instant, a cold murderous intent surged from Zhao Chengsheng's eyes.

He no longer hesitated.

"Since the Young Master wants your life, I'm sorry, you can only die!"

"Get started!"

boom!!

In an instant, eight sword servants at the peak of the Divine Wandering Realm took the lead and attacked Chen Zhixing from eight directions at the same time! Sharp sword lights burst out from the blades in the hands of the eight sword servants, turning into a golden sun that bloomed in the entire night sky! In an instant, the countless sword cultivators present all had their eyelids twitched.

This battle, delayed for three days, is finally here!

"Hao Ri Sword Formation?"

Chai Qingchi in the void narrowed his eyes slightly. This was one of the most powerful sword formations of the Haori Sword Sect. It could gather the strength of eight people and release a power far beyond that of eight people.

Such a great force, if only the might is considered, is already comparable to ordinary Zhenwu realm! "Eight Shenyou realms form a sword formation, plus Zhao Chengsheng, who is at the third level of Zhenwu realm, how can we stop them?"

Chai Qingchi looked at Chen Zhixing with an interested look on his face.

In the void, Chen Zhixing raised his head and looked at the golden sun, then slowly pulled out the magic sword Qingzhi from the sword gate.

He uttered two words calmly:

“Dance!”

In an instant, soft and white flowers suddenly bloomed in the void.

Then, the flowers became more and more numerous, and finally covered the sky! "What is this?"

The eight sword servants at the peak of the Divine Wandering Realm who were coming towards Chen Zhixing to kill him couldn't help but frown.

However, before the eight people could react.

These white petals exploded instantly and turned into the most terrifying and surging sword energy!

Puff puff puff!

Like a hurricane sweeping across the desert, the entire sky turned into a sea of ​​sword energy.

The eight sword servants at the peak of the Divine Wandering Realm, before they could utter a single word, were instantly cut apart and strangled like tofu being cut by a knife.

A bloody rain fell from the sky.

Chen Zhixing had already taken a step forward and instantly performed the Earth-Flying Step. The hundred-foot land turned into an inch under his feet and he appeared in front of Zhao Chengsheng.

An aura of the True Self realm burst out from Chen Zhixing.

Without any nonsense, Chen Zhixing swung his sword directly at Zhao Chengsheng.

"Sword Intent Flying Flowers. Is this the inheritance of the ancient sword god?"

Zhao Chengsheng's face turned cold and he immediately blocked with his sword.

clang!!

The two swords collided, just like two mountains collided. A huge shock wave instantly spread out, cutting the surrounding mountains in half! Zhao Chengsheng only felt a force as big as a mountain and a sea coming along the opponent's sword. He immediately tilted the sword in his hand slightly, unloading most of the force.

But even so, he still couldn't help but take several steps back, and his palms felt numb.

Before he could come to his senses, he saw a sky full of flying sword energy coming towards him.

"Something."

Zhao Chengsheng's eyes flashed with a solemn look, and he shouted in a low voice: "Sword Technique·Aurora!!"

Boom! In an instant, Zhao Chengsheng took a step forward and instantly turned into an aurora that tore through the sky and earth, dispersing all the flying flower sword energy, and then landed in front of Chen Zhixing and slashed him fiercely with a sword.

"The sword art is a good sword art, but unfortunately, your cultivation is too low, and you can't really activate the true power of this sword art!"

Zhao Chengsheng sneered, and the three-foot Qingfeng sword in his hand was like a giant snake spitting out cold light, biting towards Chen Zhixing.

Chen Zhixing said nothing and raised his sword to meet the enemy.

Bang , bang, bang! Bang, bang, bang !!

In an instant, the two exchanged hundreds of moves! The shadows of swords were heavy and intertwined! A huge amount of sword energy was whistling and crisscrossing, and mountains were flattened and rivers were overturned!

The fight between the two seemed to tear the entire world apart!

Upon seeing this, countless sword cultivators from the outside world instantly focused their attention and looked at the two people fighting without blinking.

This is a battle in the True Self Realm, which is extremely rare on normal days.

Bang, bang, bang! Chen Zhixing and Zhao Chengsheng exchanged a hundred moves again! In the center of their fight.

The magic sword in Zhao Chengsheng's hand was like a violent storm, continuously pouring down towards Chen Zhixing.

Chen Zhixing said nothing and kept fighting back, with a look of enlightenment in his eyes from time to time.

"Damn it! Why can't I take him down?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Zhao Chengsheng, who had the advantage, frowned and became more and more irritated.

He found that no matter how hard he pushed his sword skills, Chen Zhixing in front of him was like a tumbler, always able to take on his attacks with every ounce of risk.

He was beaten so hard that he felt extremely depressed.

"etc!"

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something and his expression changed.

Immediately, he looked at the mysterious man named Bai Shi in front of him, and found that his swordsmanship, which was originally a bit awkward and stiff, was improving rapidly at a terrifying speed! At the beginning, he could still suppress this man steadily with his cultivation and swordsmanship experience.

But in just a short period of time, this person's swordsmanship experience became more and more sophisticated, and now he has reached the level where he can be on par with him.

"This guy has actually been using me to feed his skills and improve his own swordsmanship experience?"

Zhao Chengsheng's pupils suddenly shrank violently into needle shapes.

The next moment.

An uncontrollable rage rose up from within him.

"Asshole! What do you think I am? A free sparring partner?"

"Sword Technique: Great Yuan Destruction Slash!!"

Zhao Chengsheng roared, and pushed the third level of Zhenwu's true energy to the extreme, all of which flowed onto the sword in his hand.

boom--!!

A terrifying sword beam as bright as the Milky Way was instantly slashed out by Zhao Chengsheng, tearing through the boundless night sky and slashing towards Chen Zhixing.

"fly!"

Chen Zhixing uttered two words.

In an instant, countless sword-intent petals emerged and automatically condensed into a huge flower shield in front of him.

BANG!!! There was only a thunderous sound that shook the earth.

The terrifying sword light fell on the huge flower shield.

The flower shield shook wildly and cracked into pieces.

However, until the terrifying sword light completely dissipated, the flower shield continued to shake.

The next moment.

Hiss, hiss, hiss.

The crystal white sword flowers flew away like butterflies, revealing Chen Zhixing behind the flower shield.

"What's wrong? Keep going?"

Chen Zhixing swallowed and looked at Zhao Chengsheng who retreated into the distance with a burning gaze.

After fighting with Zhao Chengsheng, his understanding of kendo was like a sponge thrown into water, expanding and absorbing wildly.

After only exchanging hundreds of moves, he could feel that his sword heart was faintly solidifying.

This made him sigh that kendo really requires practice.

"Were you just teasing me?"

Zhao Chengsheng looked at Chen Zhixing with a gloomy expression.

"What are you kidding me for? I'm injured, okay?"

Chen Zhixing raised his hand and waved it towards Zhao Chengsheng, only to see a faint white mark on the back of his hand.

"You were just almost. Almost able to kill me!!"

"You!!!" Zhao Chengsheng's face was filled with shame and anger when he heard this. Finally, he could no longer hold back and roared:

"You thief, how dare you insult me ​​like this?!"

Bang! Zhao Chengsheng was so angry that he threw the sword into the air, then quickly made hand gestures and said: "Dharma Appearance - Bird in a Cage!!!"

I have revised this chapter over and over again, but I always felt it was not satisfactory until now, so the update is late. I apologize.

Then let me talk about updates. I personally feel that my updates are not rare during the period when the new book is new. Many chapters are 2,000 words each, and I always update 4,000 words.

Mahua always tries to have more than 2,500 words per chapter to allow brothers to read more. It doesn't matter even if the word count exceeds the limit and there is less recommendation exposure in the next round.

This chapter, for example, is actually close to three thousand words.

Well, I will read everyone's suggestions and book reviews. It should be on the shelves soon, and I will update it soon. Please give the author some patience and time. Thank you.

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