Chapter Seventy-One: Chen Shen V Xiang Ziyin

"Good! Good! Good! I didn't expect you to hide such a method, no wonder you are so rampant, you dare not take me in your eyes. "Seeing that his attacks have failed repeatedly, Xiang Ziyin was extremely angry, and his mouth said three times in a row, his face was full www.biquge.info of frost and coldness, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty light when he looked at Chen Shen.

"It's you who think too highly of yourself! It's just a monk in the late stage of spiritual silence, and he really thinks he's a big man! It's much easier to deal with you than to deal with Liu Ziyun that day. Chen Shen shook his head and said coldly.

"Boy, you are really arrogant enough, you really think that you can go to heaven with a little means! This time, you've completely me off! Don't worry, I won't kill you, I'll just break your limbs and keep you in bed for a year. Xiang Ziyin said with a hideous face, his tone was extremely cold, and the whole person had already lost his previous calmness.

Seeing that Chen Shen no longer paid attention to himself, Xiang Ziyin snorted coldly, and said no more. I saw that the aura on his body rose wildly, and in a few breaths, it reached its peak, and the vitality in his body was even more rapid, surging towards his hands. Then, his mind moved, and a spirit sword with silver light flashed out of the air, hanging three feet above his head, and the cold chill caused the temperature around him to drop by nearly ten degrees suddenly, causing the monks around the ring to shiver.

"Senior brother, isn't that your Silver Scale Sword?" The moment the silver spirit sword appeared, a young monk looked up at Sima Ming with a look of surprise on his face.

"Yes, before Ziyin played, I specially gave it to him. His cultivation is still worse than that of the previous surnamed Chen, and it is difficult for him to win on his own. Sima Ming nodded.

"With the help of the Silver Scale Sword, Senior Brother Xiang must be able to win easily, just to give Senior Brother Liu a good lesson, and let him know the fate of offending Senior Brother." Next to Sima Ming, another man laughed.

"I don't pay attention to him, it's just an ant, even if he has a not weak cultivation, it's just a slightly bigger ant, and I can easily make him ashes." Sima Ming looked at Chen Shen in the ring and said coldly.

In the ring, Chen Shen's expression was extremely cautious, and there was no trace of contempt in his eyes. The moment the silver spirit sword appeared, he felt an extremely dangerous aura, as if it was not good, he would face the threat of death.

Feeling the strong pressure emanating from the silver spirit sword, his face was extremely ugly, according to his estimate, this spirit sword was also a top-grade spirit weapon at the lowest, and it was even possible to reach the level of a top-grade spirit weapon.

The reason why he was so sure was because the Exquisite Flame Tower in his hand was already a top-level magic weapon in the rank of a medium-grade spirit weapon, but the aura it emitted was not comparable to the silver spirit sword at all, it was too much worse. Thinking of this, Chen Shen's body tensed, the vitality in his body was secretly running, and looking at Xiang Ziyin's eyes, jealousy and vigilance appeared for the first time.

"Sword out, slash!"

I only heard Xiang Ziyin shouting, and the silver spirit sword hanging above his head lacked a faint spiritual light, turned into a bolt of lightning, and stabbed towards Chen Shen, the cold chill made the air almost freeze.

Feeling the thick killing intent on the silver spirit sword, Chen Shen's pupils shrank slightly, his body dodged to the side, and with a wave of his right hand, a blue long sword condensed by mana flew out, suddenly blocking the silver long sword that shot out, and then two long swords, one blue and one silver, chased and fought in the air, and after holding on for more than ten rounds, the mana long sword finally lost its strength, and was pierced by the silver spirit sword and dissipated.

"The dragon roars!"

Seeing that the silver long sword was menacing and difficult to resist, Chen Shen waved his palm and struck over, and the strong wind made the silver long sword attack stop slightly. The opportunity was rare, Chen Shen pinched his hands, and a flame dragon flew out, opening his big mouth like a basin, and biting down on the silver spirit sword.

At the same moment, Chen Shen jumped up, his right hand clenched into a fist, and swung directly at Xiang Ziyin's head, the fierce momentum made him have to quickly retreat, widening the distance between the two, in order to avoid Chen Shen's attack.

In the sky above the two, only a "boom" was heard, and the silver long sword flew upside down, and stayed on the top of Xiang Ziyin's head again, but it was actually slapped back by the flame elder and a divine dragon, but in this short exchange, the flame dragon was also hit hard and was directly annihilated.

"I see if you can still block a few moves!" Seeing that his attacks failed again and again, without causing any harm to Chen Shen, Xiang Ziyin's face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't help but shout angrily.

"Sword devouring, no forgiveness!"

After a few breaths, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and the three spirit swords stabbed at the top of Chen Shen's head with fierce killing intent, and the fierce momentum seemed to be a three-headed evil tiger, volleying down, wanting to tear everything in front of him.

"The fire dragon is now, burn it!"

Chen Shen held the Exquisite Flame Tower in his hand and shot it out into the sky, only to see a raging fire, gushing out from it, and the scorching temperature made the nearby air crackle and ignite, like a flame dragon, rushing towards the three spirit swords.

Immediately after, Chen Shen stepped forward, stretched out his hand and slapped a palm, and a ball of cyan qi struck out, taking advantage of the magic weapons fighting with each other, and slammed into the crimson spirit sword, causing it to let out a wail and fall. After entangling for a while, the flame dragon finally dissipated, and Xiang Ziyin's spell also lost its power and stopped.

"Ten Directions!"

Seeing that his attack was frustrated again, Xiang Ziyin was completely angry, only to see his hands quickly pinching the law, and a series of red thin rays shot out, and instantly disappeared into the silver spirit sword, with the injection of mana, the silver spirit sword also emitted bursts of dazzling silver light, after a fluctuation, it was divided into ten, and each spirit sword exuded the same powerful aura, and it was impossible to distinguish the real from the fake. Immediately after, ten silver spirit swords soared into the air and stabbed towards Chen Shen, the speed was so fast that even the divine sense could hardly detect a clear trajectory.

In the face of Xiang Ziyin's strong blow, Chen Shen's face changed, and under the light footsteps, his body quickly retreated, and at the same time, his arm was lightly raised, and the Linglong Flame Tower was fully activated, with a scorching flame breath, it rose into the air, and met it, intertwined with the silver spirit sword, making a "clanging" sound, which was endless.

Immediately after, Chen Shen stretched out his hand and made a move, and the three spirit swords rose from the ground and flew back to his side, under his control, rushing towards the silver spirit sword, sharing the pressure for the Linglong Flame Tower.

"You're dead to this heart! Even your magic weapon like broken copper and iron, you also want to compete with the silver-scaled sword! ”

Xiang Ziyin laughed loudly, his face was full of disdain, and then his mana was fully opened, and he hit the silver spirit sword, and the magic decision in his hand was even more quickly pinched, and a few red spiritual lights were shot, and he killed Chen Shen.

With the injection of mana, the ten silver spirit swords let out a burst of excited screams as if they had been stimulated, and they churned in the air again, and under a burst of sharp slashes, the four magic weapons controlled by Chen Shen were finally defeated, and after a wailing sound, they collapsed and dispersed, turning into four spiritual lights, flying upside down and inserting into the boulder ground. Then, ten silver spirit swords with ten silver tails rushed down, and in a blink of an eye, they came to Chen Shen's face, only twenty or thirty centimeters away from him.

At the critical moment, Chen Shen stretched out his foot and stomped up, avoiding Xiang Ziyin's spell attack. At the same moment, he let out a loud roar, as if a thunderclap had exploded in the ring, and the huge shock wave made the eardrums of the monks under the ring vibrate, and their faces were like knives, and they were stunned. As for Xiang Ziyin himself, he was even more shocked and flew upside down, his face was blue and white, and finally a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"The blue sea is in the sky, and the water is full of clouds!"

Immediately afterwards, the Yuan Force in Chen Shen's body was running rapidly, and a spell came out, and the waves in the sky directly submerged the silver spirit swords that rushed to him, and the tight space made their speed slow down, and after a period of swaying, they completely lost the power of action, and after a "clanging" sound, they all fell to the ground, and no longer had the previous power.

Then, Chen Shen took a step and bullied Xiang Ziyin's body, and in his frightened eyes, a palm containing most of his mana hit him fiercely, causing him to fly upside down, blood spilled from the air, and fell on the ring with a "poof", unable to stand up again.

"I said you were just a waste in my eyes!" When he came to the place where Xiang Ziyin was lying, Chen Shen looked at him condescendingly, without a trace of fluctuation in his eyes. Then, he took a step forward and walked into the distance, leaving Xiang Ziyin alone, lying in the ring, letting out an unwilling roar.

"Rubbish! Rubbish! With the best spiritual weapon in his hand, he can be defeated, and his cultivation for so many years has really been cultivated to the dog's body! Sima Ming shook his hands across his chest and let out two low roars, his face was extremely ugly!

"Senior brother, it's not to blame Senior Brother Ziyin, it's that kid who is too strong. I really don't know how that kid cultivates, but he has been in the sect for less than a year! Yao Zitu sighed and said, he was the Jindan period monk who stood beside Sima Ming before, and he was also one of Sima Ming's henchmen.

"Yes! We all underestimated him, we didn't expect that in a short period of time, he had already come to this point, and if he continued like this, he didn't know what would happen. Sima Ming looked at Chen Shenyuan's back, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Senior brother, we actually don't have a deep contradiction with him, is it really worth it for a woman?" Yao Zitu hesitated, but still asked.

"Do you really think I'm embarrassed with him because of that Wu Mei'er? She's just a plaything, and she's not so charismatic that I risk offending a peak master's disciple. Sima understood his junior brother and said in a deep voice.

"He is someone Ling Yuxuan values." Sima Ming didn't say much, he believed that his junior brother could understand what he meant.

Sure enough, after Yao Zitu heard Sima Ming's answer, there was a look of sudden realization on his face, and all the previous incomprehensions were connected together at this moment. Because Ling Yuxuan and Sima Ming are mortal enemies, whatever he fancies, Sima Ming will snatch it and destroy it into slag!

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