The world's best martial arts masters kill animals in the right way

Chapter 342
"Mo Wenjian!"

Chen Yuntian looked at the figure that suddenly appeared and revealed the other person's identity.

Mo Wenjian looked at Chen Yuntian coldly and disappeared again.

Chen Yuntian frowned, but this time he didn't hide again.

This matter was meant to be asked of others, so it was understandable that Mo Wenjian wanted to take advantage of him.

However, if he wants to obtain corresponding benefits in the future, he must show his strength in front of Mo Wenjian.

Regardless of cooperation, the gap in strength between the two parties is too large, which is the basis for failure.

The next moment, Chen Yuntian's momentum surged, and he reached the level of Po Qi in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, a bloody flame rose around Chen Yuntian, and an astonishing murderous aura emitted from all over his body, which was even worse than Yue Ling's previous murderous aura. His Qi, which was originally stable at Po Qi, rose again. .

Using the blood-burning secret method and the killing method amplification to kill to stop killing at the same time, Chen Yuntian's Qi increased by [-]% again.

Among the 26 avenue branches growing from the Tao tree, one is the avenue of blood.

The Avenue of Blood plus the blood-burning secret technique obtained from the Six-Eared White Ape still have a [-]% combat power bonus for Chen Yuntian, who has the strength to break seven.

At this moment, Chen Yuntian's own ultimate combat power is close to 1500 million calories.

Chen Yuntian punched through the seventh level of the sky and stepped in.

Behind Chen Yuntian, Mo Wenjian followed closely and punched Chen Yuntian directly.

Mo Wenjian did not use the Heaven-Destroying Sword, but Chen Yuntian had the God-Slaying Sword, and he also had the Saint's Linghua Battle Armor on him. He turned around and fought with Mo Wenjian.

Knives and punches collided together, and with a loud bang, Chen Yuntian's body couldn't stop retreating.

Mo Wenjian's body trembled, and then he followed Chen Yuntian like a shadow, his fists carrying the power of splitting mountains and breaking mountains, falling towards Chen Yuntian like a gust of wind and rain.

Chen Yuntian felt the crisis, and violent power erupted from his feet, like a nail nailed into the seventh heaven. With the help of his body's inertia, he swung the Divine Sword into a circle, cut through the Taoist fist shadow, and collided with Mo Wenjian's palm. Together.

Chen Yuntian forcibly controlled his body not to retreat, his feet were nailed to the seventh level of the sky, and the cold light of the God-Decapitating Sword in his hand was like the silver frost of the autumn moon, falling down, wrapping the Mo Wen Sword in it.

"Ding Ding Ding"

The crisp sounds of gold and iron clashing resounded throughout the seventh heaven.

The murderous intention in Chen Yuntian's heart is getting stronger and stronger, and the aura on his body is slowly increasing with the increase of murderous intention.

This is exactly the amplification ability of the first branch of the Dao tree, killing to stop killing!

Although the improvement is not as fast as before, if the battle lasts longer, this may be the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

During the fight, Mo Wenjian seemed to notice the changes in Chen Yuntian. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and a long sword appeared in his hand. Mo Wenjian's murderous intent surged. The long sword was filled with cold killing intent. entangled together.

Chen Yuntian and Mo Wenjian both had strong murderous intent. If you just looked at the murderous intent in them regardless of other things, you might think that they came from the same school.

However, the gap in strength is a chasm, with an insurmountable gap.

Mo Wenjian is already at the peak of Po Qi's strength. There is a gap of 400 million. How can Chen Yuntian, a small Po Qi with an explosive power of less than 1500 million calories, be able to compare.In the blink of an eye, after Mo Wenjian took out the long sword, Chen Yuntian showed that he was invincible. His body was forced to involuntarily start to retreat, and he was completely at a disadvantage. His arms were covered with cracks like spider webs. , the golden blood keeps dripping into the seventh heaven.

However, Chen Yuntian is not discouraged. Although there is some gap, it is only a few million, and it is not irreparable.

He, Chen Yuntian, was a capable man. Even if he couldn't defeat Mo Wenjian, he could still drag him to death.

Being at a disadvantage at this moment gave him a deeper understanding of his current strength.

After a moment, Mo Wenjian's figure retreated leisurely and calmly exited the battle circle between the two.

Neither of them was prepared to fight to the death, so naturally they decided to stop.

At this point, the two of them had some understanding. Mo Wenjian looked at Chen Yuntian with a faint look in his eyes, and said coldly: "Chen Yuntian, I don't know who you are or what you want to do, but , whatever you want to do, just do it yourself, don’t think that the Zhentian King can do anything, I’m not here to serve you, if you think of me next time, don’t blame me for being rude."

Mo Wenjian put down his harsh words, turned around and wanted to leave.

When Chen Yuntian saw this, how could he let him go? He said directly: "With your strength, how long will it take to kill him?"

"Are you so sure that Jiang Hao can surpass you and help you kill him?"

Mo Wenjian paused before leaving, glanced at Chen Yuntian coldly, and said with a hint of ridicule: "You know a lot, but since you know this, you must also know the opponent's strength. It sounds like you can help me kill him."

"Haha, you are worthy enough!?"

Mo Wenjian's words were full of sarcasm, but Chen Yuntian was not angry either. His family knew about his family affairs, and Mo Wenjian was just a frog in the well.

Chen Yuntian said with a smile: "Haha, that's true. I really don't know if I can help you kill him. I am only 19 years old this year. I am only at the emperor level now, and I have Po Qitian." Wang’s strength, well, I don’t know if I will have the chance to kill that man, after all, I am still young, I am only 19 years old.”

"That person is not an old monster who is tens of thousands of years old. Even if he is wasted, I can still wear him to death. When the time comes, I can still dance on his grave. Do you think it is irritating or not?"

Mo Wenjian turned his head, looked at Chen Yuntian quietly, clenched his fists, and resisted the urge to go up and beat Chen Yuntian.

What's wrong with being 19? You're 19, so you're proud. I also said it twice, who hasn't passed 19 yet!

Is it great to have Po Qi's strength?

It's like no one has it!
Mo Wenjian thought to himself, but he deliberately ignored those two premises.

Feeling the faint murderous intent coming from Mo Wenjian, Chen Yuntian knew it was time to give up. He sorted himself out and said, "Agree to my conditions, and I will promise you a chance to take revenge with your own hands. How about that?"

The corners of Mo Wenjian's mouth raised slightly, showing an ugly smile, and said: "I don't know where your confidence comes from, but I still don't believe you can do it."

"Whether you believe it or not, it's not too late to listen to my conditions. Maybe you will believe it after you know my purpose."

Chen Yuntian said.

Mo Wenjian nodded when he heard this and motioned for Chen Yuntian to continue.

Chen Yuntian smiled and said, "I want one of the three passages you laid out!"

(End of this chapter)