The sword of the sword god kills the universe

Chapter 360 Seven

After the long sword was blown away, Jian Chen squeezed his hands into palms, clamping the silver-white long spear between them. The huge force kept him stepping back. The veins on both arms bulged, and the girls on both sides felt terrified.

"block me"

With a low growl in his heart, his right foot stomped on the ground, and a force came from Jian Chen's feet, tightly holding the spear with his palm, and all the strength in his body burst out at this moment.

"Outrageous"

Jing Hao smiled contemptuously, turned the spear with his right hand, and then advanced a point, reaching Jian Chen's chest. Seeing the bloody scene that was about to appear, many spectators turned their heads and couldn't bear to look directly at it.

As soon as the spear entered, it directly pierced Jian Chen's chest. Everyone thought that Jian Chen's chest would be poked out like a balloon.

"exempt"

Jian Chen didn't dare to have the slightest hesitation, and suddenly pushed the distance away from Jing Hao. Everyone looked at Jian Chen's chest in disbelief. Although it was bloody, it was definitely not hurt.

"This guy's body is really so terrifying, and his body alone can block the blow just now."

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but gasp. Such a physical strength, not to mention a martial artist, is also rare among great martial artists. It's hard to imagine that a white and handsome boy has a body comparable to that of a monster.

Jian Chen looked down at the injury on his chest and couldn't help but smile. He was a bit too self-confident to advance all the way. If he had been more careful just now, he wouldn't have been in this situation.

Seeing that smile made everyone panic for a while, the corners of the mouth, the blood flowing out from the corner of the mouth, and the hole in the chest, everyone could clearly feel the powerful aura on Jian Chen's body is constantly passing away.

Jing Hao took a deep breath and glanced at Jian Chen. The aura that seemed to be going to the east of the river made him happy, "Why is it time for the secret technique? After all, it's not my own strength that ends here."

"What was this just now?" Jian Chen raised his head, and his pale face reflected a stubbornness. The long sword that was knocked down just now returned to his hand, and the whole person was almost leaning on the long sword.

"Even if you are a martial arts expert, you will be suppressed to a certain extent. You are not wronged if you lose in my hands." Jing Hao's proud expression seemed to be showing off.

"Spiritual Artifact" Hearing these four words, there was a commotion in the training field. Although most people have never seen the spiritual weapon of the formation, this does not hinder the prestige of the spiritual weapon, the two kings of the universe. Artifacts are the deserved supreme among spiritual weapons, and the next step is this formation spirit weapon. Set up a formation and let the field be used by you. Take the initiative. This kind of treasure is not to mention a student. Most of the instructors may not have it. That is, the price of Jing Hao, the most inferior formation spirit weapon, is no less precious than the high-level martial arts of the Xuan level.

"I'll let you lose too, clearly, let me lose next." Jing Hao's expression froze, and the red spear shot again. Jing Hao's body moved, and a figure burst out, and the power of the spear whizzed above the tip of the spear. The cold light appeared frequently and mercilessly pierced Jian Chen's vital parts

"Elder Brother Jianchen is dying, let him stop." Wan'er shook Gufeng's right hand with a pleading expression, seeing Jianchen's bloody chest, her heart burst into pain.

"Don't worry, I'll take action when necessary." Elder Gu sighed and said that Jing Hao's magic weapon was more than he expected. His confidence in Jian Chen also began to dissipate.

"Excuse me, it's fun to see how the old man collects the spirit weapon in Jing Hao's hand. I am a little bit moved by seeing it. It seems that these students have a lot of luck during the holiday." Bai Mei glanced enviously at Jian Chen's head. his heavy green peak

"This thing is really troublesome." Jian Chen, who was about to leave, felt that phantom mountain above his head was like a real green peak pressing on his shoulders, making him, who was always as slippery as a loach, tied up his hands and feet. The "tide" recedes like a tide, and it won't take long for the decline to be restored

Watching Jing Hao's fierce attack, Jian Chen's feet glowed with blue light, his body trembled, and suddenly disappeared from where he was standing just now, leaving behind a vague afterimage.

Jian Chen's sudden speed of recovery caused Jing Hao's expression to change slightly, but he could still catch Jian Chen's figure when he stared at it, which made him heave a sigh of relief. The sharp sound rang in Jian Chen's ear [

When the silver spear and the long sword were about to come into contact, Jian Chen changed the trajectory of the long sword almost instantly, avoiding the silver spear and slashing towards Jing Hao, while completely throwing away his own protection. attack

Jian Chen's sudden change of attack was beyond Jing Hao's expectation. Originally, he wanted to defeat the enemy with one blow. He suddenly found that if he didn't give up the attack, although he could win, Jian Chen would inevitably poke a hole in his body.

If he had such an obvious injury in a fight with a freshman, he might become the laughing stock of the academy the next day, gritted his teeth unwillingly, and put away his silver gun, giving up the great situation in front of him.

"clang"

The crisp sound of the long sword hitting the spear rang in everyone's ears. The people watching the battle in the practice field were also impressed by Jian Chen's ruthlessness.

"A good boy is ruthless to the enemy and even more ruthless to himself. If Jing Hao hadn't stopped just now, of course he would have been injured, but I'm afraid it will be even worse for the freshmen."

"You are stupid, Jing Hao will let the freshmen seriously hurt himself, he is not afraid of being laughed at"

"If it were you, would you dare to bet your life like this?"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was silent, no one dared to answer a single word, no one was willing to lie on the bed for several months for a competition, even though the rewards for this competition were generous

"laugh"

Jian Chen kept pouring cold wind between his teeth, suppressing the burning pain in his chest, and looked up at the phantom of the green peak, "We must get rid of this thing, otherwise how can we be undefeated?"

Fortunately, everyone couldn't hear Jian Chen's words, otherwise they would have been frightened to death by Jian Chen. At this time, they are still thinking about victory.

"Just because you have a magic weapon doesn't mean I can't suppress you and almost forgot what King Stone left behind."

Thoughts flashed across Jian Chen's mind, without any hesitation, a strange handprint formed on his chest, and in an instant, a black phantom appeared from it little by little, and then gradually solidified. Looking at the phantom, it looked like a corner of a stone tablet.

As the stele slowly "revealed", a coercion soared into the sky and intersected with the coercion formed by the phantom of the green mountain

There was a sneer at the corner of Jing Hao's mouth, although he didn't know what Jian Chen was doing, but trying to break through this array of spiritual weapons was definitely not something a kid in the realm of a martial artist could do.

Jian Chen didn't care about Jing Hao's expression at all. With his hands on his chest, he gradually opened up the entire stone tablet, and a low growl sounded in his heart: "Prison tablet suppression!"

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