My Body Can Awaken Skills Infinitely

Chapter 34 Who Sues You, I'm Weak?

Chapter 34 Who Sues You, I'm Weak?

"A mere fifth rank Body Refiner, see if I tear you apart!"

A middle-aged female Eldar sneered, her sharp nails glowed black, and she grabbed Jiang Chen directly.

The other thirteen Spirit Races also charged towards Jiang Chen.

The black-clothed old man's eyes were cold, and the pitch-black wooden sword charged again.

Jiang Chen looked indifferent, he is no ordinary fifth rank!

boom

"Ugh..."

With both fists falling, there was a shrill scream, and the body of the middle-aged female Spirit Race was shocked, and it exploded on the spot.

"This is no ordinary fifth rank blood!"

The rest of the spirit race just touched the crimson blood light, their hands sizzled, and the black air evaporated.

The psychic energy is mighty, taking the opportunity to sweep.

The pitch-black wooden sword arrived in time, and the black sword light split the golden light and collided with both hands.

when

With a loud sound, Jiang Chen shuddered and slid out.

"Third sister (the third child)."

An urgent call sounded, and more than a dozen spirit tribes looked at the exploding female spirit tribe at the same time.

However, the female spirits turned into a black air and flew into Jiang Chen's arms, and the spirit ball glowed with a faint golden light.

"Narling Ball!"

The fourteen spirits looked at Jiang Chen angrily.

Gather the spirit ball, absorb the essence of their spirit race equipment!

"Don't worry, you will all be put in by me!"

Jiang Chen sneered, and once again gathered the power of Qi and blood in his palms, combined with spiritual energy, he slashed towards the fourteen spirit clans.

"Back off, there is a problem with his blood power!"

The old man in black shouted coldly.

Because of the interference of the psionic glove, he didn't see Jiang Chen's true strength for a while.

For a moment, the eleven spirit clans retreated, leaving only him and the other two ninth ranks.

"Spiritual sound!"

The old man in black snorted coldly, and the eleven spirit clans who retreated spoke silently at the same time.

Although it was silent, there were bursts of strange laughter in Jiang Chen's ears: "Jie Jie..."

The strange laughter was sharp and piercing, straight to the heart.

Rao had energy and blood to protect his body, Jiang Chen's mind was also in a trance.

The three spirit tribes took the opportunity to make a move, the pitch-black wooden sword, and two hands with sharp nails, grabbed Jiang Chen at the same time.

Jiang Chen quickly activated all the power of the psionic glove, and the majestic psionic energy exploded!

rumbling

The terrifying golden light illuminated the surroundings, and the psionic energy was like a torrent, submerging Jiang Chen's body for several meters.

puff

Black blood spilled, black smoke filled the air, shrill screams resounded, and the pitch-black wooden sword flew away.

The three Spirit Races flew out at the same time.

"How can it be?"

"This glove of yours surpasses the ninth grade?"

Three Eldar, screaming in horror.

Especially the old man in black, his old face was full of disbelief.

With his ninth-rank late stage strength, combined with the wooden sword made of Yunling wood, even if it is an ordinary ninth-rank peak, it is not his opponent.

But these gloves, under a single strike, almost broke his spirit body!

The psychic energy erupted, and the aftermath was rolling in. The eleven spirits were also affected. The two weak ones were directly turned into black mist and absorbed by the spiritual ball.

A layer of the ground was scraped off, and the Yunling Tree not far away also shook violently.

bang bang

The spirit tribes fell to the ground, and the two ninth-rank spirit tribes who were close to it didn't get up for a while.

Black blood oozes from the mouth of the old man in black, with his hands on the ground, he struggled to get up.

Jiang Chen was also panting violently, his hands were shaking.

The power of the psychic glove erupted completely, it was indeed terrifying, and the three ninth-rank spirit clans were all severely injured.

However, his gloves are also almost exhausted.

boom

A dull sound sounded, and Jiang Chen knelt on one knee, sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Psychic energy is exhausted, you are just an ant that can be killed easily!"

The old man in black circulated the black energy in his body, forcing himself to suppress his injury.

Without the psionic gloves, only the power of fifth rank, even if this fifth rank is not ordinary, he will not To put in one's eyes!

The old hands were shriveled like chicken feet, but the nails were extremely sharp.

call out!

At this moment, a dazzling Sword Ray lit up, like a meteor from the sky, and a sword slashed across the old man's throat.

"No……"

The old man covered his throat with his hands and looked at the long sword in disbelief.

"Jiang Chen, in vain of my good intentions, I shared Yun Lingmu with you, but you want to stun me and possess it alone!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and Yang Yuqing stood holding a sword, which was stained with black blood.

"Don't you trust me too?" Jiang Chen sneered, "If you really trust me, you should still be in a coma!"

"Looking at your distressed appearance, I really want to laugh. Thank you very much. Help me get the Yun Lingmu!"

Yang Yuqing sneered, Sword Ray rose again, and several sword shadows flashed past.

The two ninth-rank spiritual clans were completely powerless to resist at this moment, and their lives were cut off by a sword.

The rest of the Spirit Race wanted to escape, but Yang Yuqing's Sword Ray split up and chased after her.

Of the nine Eldar, seven were pierced by Sword Ray, and only two escaped.

Without catching up, Yang Yuqing went straight to Yun Lingmu: "Look, Jiang Chen, this Yun Lingmu is mine!"

Jiang Chen propped himself up and stood up, still panting, looking exhausted.

Yang Yuqing came to Yun Lingmu, and the long sword gathered spiritual energy again.

chi chi!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and under the blessing of spiritual energy, a stone went straight to Yang Yuqing's door.

Yang Yuqing was prepared long ago, and she blocked it with her horizontal sword.

Jingle

The stone fell and shattered instantly, but the spiritual energy contained in it still forced Yang Yuqing back a few steps.

"Who? Get out!" Yang Yuqing shouted coldly.

"I didn't expect that a Yunling tree could turn you against each other."

The cold words resounded, and Liu Qingyuan led the three of them out of the darkness, looking at Jiang Chen: "My good student, you have shown your true colors."

Two of them were No. 1 and No. 2. The third, whom Jiang Chen didn't know, was a stern-faced boy with a blue long sword hanging from his waist.

"Liu Qingyuan?" Jiang Chen said in a surprised tone, "Why are you here?"

"Why am I here? This Yunling tree, but I let you know!"

Liu Qingyuan sneered, and looked at Yang Yuqing contemptuously: "Senior sister Yang, are you disappointed with my junior?"

"You leaked the news on purpose?" Yang Yuqing's expression darkened, and she looked at the stern boy, "You are Lu Qingfeng from class three?"

Lu Qingfeng said with a light smile: "Since the junior girl recognizes me, she should be more sensible, obediently let me go and catch me."

"You think I'm settled?" Yang Yuqing said calmly, without any panic on her face.

"Oh? The psionic glove has exhausted its strength, what else can senior sister do to let me see it?" Liu Qingyuan said disdainfully.

Lu Qingfeng is at the ninth rank, and now that he doesn't have the psionic glove, how can Yang Yuqing, who is at the top of the eighth rank, resist it?

Yang Yuqing sneered and said, "If you know how to invite people, so will I."

"Huh?" Liu Qingyuan's expressions changed.

In the darkness, a woman came out slowly. The woman was dressed in white, with long hair hanging down her shoulders, holding a long blue sword.

Nine grades!

"Li Qingyue?"

The faces of Liu Qingyuan and the others changed drastically, especially Lu Qingfeng took two steps back.

"Qingyue, I'm sorry to trouble you." Yang Yuqing laughed softly.

Lu Qingfeng tightened his grip on the sword in his hand, his body trembling slightly.

Liu Qingyuan's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "Hold him, I will hold Yang Yuqing, and you will get half of the Yunling tree!"

Lu Qingfeng took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind: "Deal, but at most one minute!"

"Enough, you two, one to take down Jiang Chen, and the other to pull out the Yun Lingshu." Liu Qingyuan ordered.

"yes."

The two looked at each other, number one drew his sword directly and charged at Jiang Chen, while number two rushed towards the Yunling tree.

boom

Suddenly, a majestic surge of Qi and blood rose into the sky, and the crimson blood light dyed the night bright red.

Jiang Chen grabbed the opponent's neck and said indifferently: "Who told you, I'm weak?"

(end of this chapter)

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