Dragon Blood God of War

As long as the black brick is stepped on again, this battle will end and the two trial rooms will be separated.

Long Chen's words made Zhao Xueji realize that Long Chen was afraid of her, and she was overjoyed. Zhao Xueji took a few steps and reached the range of Long Chen's trial tower. In this way, even if Long Chen turned off the random battle, she would still be able to fight. Will stay in Long Chen's training room.

The intention to punish Long Chen severely was very obvious.

"Since you have chosen a random battle, and you have chosen an opponent of my level, why are you still timid? Don't worry, I know your real strength is very strong, and even I can't beat Zheng Dongyang with that kind of advantage. We can't do it." Zhao Xueji has already made up her mind about Long Chen. When such a good opportunity comes to her, she will definitely not waste it in vain. It can be said that she has been waiting for this day for a month.

She still clearly remembers the lesson Jiang Qing taught her.

Long Chen smiled, and a trace of indifference gradually appeared in his eyes. After laughing for a while, he said: "I'm just kidding you. I know you hate me to the core. You blame me for taking it away." Your position in Jiang Qing's heart, Zhao Xueji, Jiang Qing can never make mistakes. All this just shows one thing, that is, you, Zhao Xueji, are far inferior to me. Even Jiang Qing looks down on you because of this."

This woman has a poisonous snake hidden in her heart. Long Chen doesn't like such people. What he hates most in his life is probably people who betray their partners. As a senior sister, she has never done anything for Jiang Lingwen and the others. After something happened, she even stood on the side of others. In Long Chen's eyes, Zhao Xueji was not as good as Li Ying who was in love with someone else.

"Has your tail finally been exposed?" Zhao Xueji smiled instead of being angry. In her impression, Long Chen should look like this. At this time, her body seemed to be ready for a fight, with that sinister look in her eyes Staring at Long Chen, he said cruelly: "Since you arrived at the Evil Dragon Palace, Master's attitude towards me has changed, and he even scolded me. In the past, this was unimaginable. It's all because of you, The battle in this trial tower is open to life and death, I think if I kill you, everything will return to the way it was before."

"Is that so?" Long Chen suddenly realized, and said: "You changed my decision. I originally just wanted you to feel frustrated, but if you actually want me to disappear, I can only let you disappear. From the beginning to the end If I, Long Chen, have the word ruthlessness, I will not be inferior to others. Whatever you want to give me, I will give you."

"Is it the same as Yang Yu's fate?" Zhao Xueji did not dare to underestimate Long Chen. This was a person who even Jiang Qing had to look at with admiration. When it came to a real fight, Zhao Xueji only had seven or eight levels of confidence.

The two looked at each other, and there was nothing else to say. This was a battle of life and death, and only the living could get out. This is also a battle that Long Chen is looking forward to, a battle that will help him break through his limits and reach the second level of the Divine Martial Realm.

"Sword warrior, take out your weapons." Zhao Xueji looked at Long Chen with disdain. She knew that Long Chen's weapons were very powerful.

Not only was it powerful, Long Chen had directly cut off the Haotian Sword with the Scarlet Blood Tianhuang.

The Haotian Sword is an eighth-grade god-level weapon.

"No need to deal with you."

The real reason is that Long Chen regards Zhao Xueji as an opportunity for her to break through. In fact, the strength of the fifth-level puppet is similar to that of Zhao Xueji, but the difference is in combat skills and fighting style. Therefore, for Long Chen who does not use a sword, Zhao Xueji will be much more troublesome than a level five puppet.

Zhao Xueji was really angry. She smiled coldly and said, "Then you asked for it. Don't blame me."

The rich imperial spiritual energy gathered around her, and Zhao Xueji's whole body stirred with strength, forming a white vortex around her.

"Qingxu Jue."

A clear breeze surrounded Zhao Xueji, gradually forming a feeling of floating like a fairy. The white rotating mist completely surrounded Zhao Xueji. The huge momentum was like an ocean wave, and a wave of energy flowed from her body. Wave after wave of waves emitted, sweeping towards Long Chen to a certain extent.

"fighting!"

During the battle, the Divine Breath Technique is turned on. Using the Divine Breath Technique in battle can yield unexpected effects. At least under such circumstances, it would be difficult for Zhao Xueji to use her divine sense to grasp Long Chen's position. She could only rely on her own eyes, but she also understood that the speed of her eyes might not be able to catch up with Long Chen's heaven-defying speed!

Fighting with martial arts puppets is boring and boring, but the fight with Zhao Xueji is different. Long Chen's blood is boiling. No matter what, Zhao Xueji is much better than Zheng Dongyang. About seven months have passed. Long Chen Chen had never fought an opponent who could truly compete with him. This exciting feeling made his blood burn with passion.

A golden thunder dragon shuttled through the muscles of his body, bursting out bursts of thunder and lightning. Zhao Xueji was stunned. What just flashed away seemed to be the existence above the gods in the legend. ah……

Crackling!

Long Chen's muscles and bones made a violent friction sound. At this time, Long Chen's face was distorted. In Zhao Xueji's opinion, he looked unusually ferocious and ferocious, just like the legendary dragon. A scornful aura erupted directly from Long Chen's body. came out and suppressed Zhao Xueji's aura of the fifth level of the Divine Martial Realm.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Zhao Xueji looked at Long Chen cautiously, not daring to make a move easily. But at this moment, Long Chen, whose whole body was entangled with golden lightning, let out a shocking roar, and his figure disappeared in Zhao Xueji's body instantly. In front of you!

"How is it possible? It's like the Divine Martial Soul has disappeared, and my consciousness can't feel his existence!" It was at this time that Long Chen really opened the Divine Breath Technique. It has to be said that the little cat's Divine Breath Technique It was also a heaven-defying combat skill. Under Long Chen's speed, Zhao Xueji simply seemed to be blind.

"This kid's speed is even faster than what he showed during the fight against Zheng Dongyang. Could it be that his speed has reached the peak of the fifth level of the Divine Martial Realm?" Zhao Xueji was horrified. Among her influences, Long Chen was the most feared. The only thing is his speed and his body, which are almost to the level of a monster.

"However, just relying on these two points of strength is not true strength!"

Warriors have strong power in their hearts. Zhao Xueji is also unyielding and will not be easily disturbed. Even when she is completely unable to grasp Long Chen's position, she is still able to take advantage of it because she relies too much on her spiritual consciousness. Shi Ye could only use his eyes and ears to sense Long Chen's existence.

"Here!" What surprised Zhao Xueji was that Long Chen just moved around him quickly and did not attack. In this case, Zhao Xueji was not polite at all.

"Qingxu Jue, Eighteen Fingers of Breaking the Clouds!"

At this time, Zhao Xueji's countless arms were transformed, as if she had turned into the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara. The strong white winds were actually finger guns stabbing in all directions. There was always one direction that penetrated Long Chen. Direction, although the name of this combat skill is called Poyun Eighteen Fingers, it still has hundreds of fingers.

Each finger can break a hole in the clouds in the sky, which shows how powerful this fingering technique is.

Long Chen was also within the attack range of Poyun's eighteen fingers. With a roar, he didn't even look back, but went straight towards the white finger gun!

"Looking for death!" Zhao Xueji found his position and stabbed Long Chen with Poyun's eighteen fingers. The power of each move made Zhao Xueji herself moved. She didn't believe that Long Chen couldn't be killed like this.

"Don't you realize you're too slow?"

The True Martial Emperor Soul slowly opened, and a gray light that was familiar to Zhao Xueji appeared in the gray eyes, but she didn't know what the thing between Long Chen's eyebrows was.

After the Zhenwu Emperor's soul was decomposed, Zhao Xueji's every move, situation and details were clearly revealed to Long Chen's Zhenwu Emperor's soul. It had countless benefits for Long Chen. It was not easy to get this woman here. Long Chen would not let her go lightly, at least he would completely squeeze out her value before she died.

Poyun's eighteen fingers turned into strong winds, which were able to shoot directly into the wall of the training room, leaving a hole almost five centimeters deep. However, with so many finger guns, none of them attacked. , able to hit Long Chen.

Relying on superhuman speed, Long Chen was able to deal with the opponent's attacks with ease.

In an instant, Long Chen rushed in front of Zhao Xueji and punched Zhao Xueji like a wild beast. However, Zhao Xueji used the 'Qingxu Jue' to form a shield of imperial spiritual energy. Long Chen found that he His fist rushed into the shield, a bit like entering a quagmire, and his attack power was greatly reduced.

"You must have fallen into the trap." Zhao Xueji laughed, and finally, eighteen consecutive finger movements penetrated towards Long Chen's lower abdomen immediately. If he was hit, even though Long Chen had such a powerful body, the consequences would be Still can't imagine it.

With one punch, the opponent's Qingxu Jue was stuck, and Long Chen's combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

"Is that it?" Long Chen, who was trapped, showed a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth. At this time, his left fist grew into a palm. Zhao Xueji suddenly saw a dragon-shaped pattern in the palm of Long Chen's palm. , the golden dragon, swallowing lightning, and its body is completely composed of lightning.

"Xiao Jin, go!"

To deal with Zhao Xueji, it didn't take much power from Hell's Soul-Chasing Lightning. Long Chen was worried about his divine crystal. In his palm, a golden divine dragon suddenly roared out. The destructive power acted on Zhao Xueji's Qingxu Jue. , and there was a strong explosion on Poyun's eighteen fingers. Zhao Xueji was sent flying by the force, not to mention hurting Long Chen.