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He didn't expect that under his own attack, Chen Nan still had the ability to fight back.

You must know that he is a cultivator of the Seven Heavens of the Imperial Dao, and his strength is far from being comparable to the martial artists of the Seven Heavens of the Imperial Dao, but this guy in front of him is obviously just a martial artist of the Triple Heavens of the Imperial Dao, and his combat power is so against the sky!

Could it be that he really restored the ancient martial arts skills?

Wang Zhibing had also heard that in the endless years ago, after a martial artist's cultivation reached a certain level, he could dominate the storm and sweep all cultivation systems, and he was the king of all cultivators, and his combat power was unparalleled.

But later, that kind of ancient martial arts skills were gradually lost, and the martial artists who passed down were not even comparable to those who cultivated the truth, let alone swept away all the cultivation systems.

After so many years, Wang Zhibing really can't believe that Chen Nan can still restore that kind of ancient martial arts combat skills, but apart from ancient martial artists, Wang Zhibing really can't think of any other martial artist who can have such strength against the sky.

Fighting across four small realms, with those current martial artists, it is simply impossible!

Because they are too weak, not to mention cross-level battles, even in level battles, they are definitely no opponents of cultivators.

"Boom ......"

Chen Nan attacked with a blow that broke through the sky, and Wang Zhibing kicked on the ground and jumped up.

He was two feet high from the ground, and in the face of Chen Nan's attack, he looked indifferent, and kept pinching out the magic trick in his hand, and shouted: "Heavenly Thunder Slash!"

As he pinched out his spell, the sky shook.

The entire hall was filled with lightning and thunder, as if the end of the world was halfway to come, only to hear a loud "boom", a wrist-thick thunderbolt condensed, like half of the knife that raised the knife, shattering everything and blasting towards Chen Nan.

A powerful cultivator does not need to use a magic weapon, and with just one magic trick, he can unleash the destructive power against the sky, which is a unique Taoist technique for cultivating a powerful cultivator.

This kind of cultivator is particularly terrifying, they don't need to use magic weapons, they can control the five elements between heaven and earth with their minds, and perform super powerful Dao techniques.

Obviously, Wang Zhibing's strength has reached the point where he can perform Taoism!

The thunder and lightning with thick wrists are condensed by the thunder and lightning elements between heaven and earth, and they are no different from the thunder and lightning in ordinary nature, but after blessing Wang Zhibing's Dao technique, the attack is more hit, and the murderous aura is stronger.

"Bang!"

The two huge forces collided, and Chen Nan withdrew for a distance and stood on the beams of the main hall with a solemn expression.

This trick just now, although he didn't have the upper hand, he was not injured, and the two were evenly divided, but what surprised Chen Nan was that without using the magic weapon, the cultivator could still send such a strong attack, which should not be underestimated.

Seeing that Chen Nan blocked his Dao attack, Wang Zhibing was also surprised, the power of his Heavenly Thunder Slash was much stronger than the magic weapon attack just now, but he didn't expect it to be resolved by Chen Nan.

The fists clenched, and Wang Zhibing said coldly: "Chen Nan, you made me really angry!"

Chen Nan hooked his fingers, his face was full of contempt, and said: "Angry with your sister, angry, really be your own angry bird? You stupid than let the horse come, you come to bite me, you come!"

Cultivators, also known as cultivators, pay attention to peace of mind and comprehend the way of nature.

At present, Wang Zhibing was scolded by Chen Nan like this, and he was suddenly so angry that his mind could no longer calm down, and he roared angrily: "Nine slashes of thunder!"

This Heavenly Thunder Nine Slash is his killer move, which is equivalent to the Nine Heavenly Thunder Slashes attacking at the same time, and the power is incomparable;

But despite this, the nine divine thunders bombarded down, still shaking the void and trembling, overwhelming the world.

Seeing the nine divine thunders above his head roaring down, Chen Nan was surprised in his heart, his whole body was operated to the extreme, and the Xuanhuang battle qi protected his whole body like a thick layer of armor, and he attacked again to fight against this heavenly thunder nine slashes.

"Pop ......"

Thunder and lightning waved, the void shook, and the incomparably violent Gang Qi scattered in all directions****.

At this moment, not only Wang Zhibing attacked angrily, but Chen Nan played the strongest force, but when the forces of the two sides clashed, Chen Nan was still difficult to resist, and was shocked and flew out, banging on the wall of the hall with a bang, spitting blood.

Although the power of the Heaven Breaking Killing is strong, after all, Wang Zhibing is already the Seventh Heaven of the Imperial Dao, and he has four small realms, and after the strongest strength is played, there is still a big disparity in the strength of the two sides.

If Wang Zhibing hadn't been distracted and this move hadn't been played perfectly, Chen Nan might have been more seriously injured.

However, as a pure martial artist, Chen Nan's martial arts body flowed with belligerent blood, and a little injury not only could not affect his combat strength, but made his fighting spirit skyrocket and his murderous aura even stronger.

Chen Nan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up from the ground, and sneered: "Hehe, do you have this ability?

Seeing that Chen Nan could still stand up, Wang Zhibing was surprised.

It stands to reason that he was slashed by his Heavenly Thunder Nine, and he vomited blood and flew out and hit the wall, so he should be seriously injured!

But at the moment, the injuries suffered by this guy don't seem to be very serious.

Is the body of an ancient warrior really as strong as a magic weapon, and the sword is difficult to hurt?

Wang Zhibing was shocked, and once again cast the Heavenly Thunder Nine Slash, and when the thunder and lightning thundered down, Chen Nan was blasted out again, but the next moment he was still able to stand up, although his face was a little pale, his combat power was not weakened much.

Wang Zhibing's face changed greatly.

Although the power of the Thunder Nine Slash is great on this day, it consumes a lot of internal strength, and the mental power is even more tired when it strikes twice in a row.

Chen Nan's martial arts were so strong that he was completely unexpected.

"You give me death!"

Wang Zhibing roared angrily, and the Heavenly Thunder Nine Slash attacked again.

This time, Chen Nan was not shocked again, but just retreated more than ten steps away, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the injury was much lighter than the previous two times, and sneered: "One blow is weaker than one blow, it seems that you have run out of oil." ”

"You...... How is this possible!"

Wang Zhibing roared unwillingly, and cast the Heavenly Thunder Nine Slash for the fourth time.

At this moment, his body was extremely tired and his strength was excessively consumed, and this trick was unleashed, but it was blocked by Chen Nan's three cracked hands in a row.

"Looks like you're really not going to be able to do it. ”

Chen Nan hooked his fingers and said, "Come on, I'll see how long you can last!"

"Nine Heavenly Thunder Slashes!"

Wang Zhibing roared angrily, and pinched out the magic trick in his hand again, but the Dao technique failed to be used, due to the lack of internal force, he was counterattacked, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat, his body shook violently, and he almost fell to the ground.

Forcibly swallowing the blood in his mouth, Wang Zhibing's face was pale, trembling, and his eyes showed a look of horror.