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He didn't speak, he didn't say anything, he just struggled to get to his feet.

"Canopy!" There was another loud bang, and just as Jiang Zhen was about to stand up, Nightmare kicked out directly, kicking Jiang Zhen out again, and falling heavily.

On the high platform, Meng Zhiyan covered his mouth, and the corners of his eyes were full of tears.

Will he be able to hold on?

Meng Zhiyan didn't know, she only knew that Jiang Zhen was seriously injured and was on the verge of death.

"Ahem!" Jiang Zhen coughed twice, and his originally red eyes flashed with a hint of golden light.

At the most critical moment, Jiang Zhen's eyes of the Silent Divine Court between his eyebrows automatically opened.

With the mask covering, no one noticed the Eye of the Silent Divine Court, and no one noticed Jiang Zhen's changes.

Although he still fell on the stage, Jiang Zhen was much better than last time.

The long sword was clenched, and this time, Jiang Zhenquan's momentum rose again.

All the poison in his body was suppressed, although it was suppressed, but Jiang Zhen knew that once he stopped casting the Divine Court of Annihilation, this poison would explode instantly, and it was even very likely to hurt his life.

"I didn't expect you to have a secret art, but even so, you can't be my opponent." Seeing that Jiang Zhen recovered most of it in an instant, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head.

Even if Jiang Zhen has a secret technique, what can he do? Whether it is strength or yuan power, these Jiang Zhen are far inferior to him.

Jiang Zhen didn't speak, and the long sword in his hand swung out again.

The best answer is to attack!

A sword came out, thunder and lightning were staggered, and above Jiang Zhen's long sword, the power of thunder was circulating, with a hint of domineering.

Jiang Zhen has completely exposed his hole cards, and if he loses now, he will really lose.

He had already used witchcraft, and even many martial arts had used too much, but unfortunately it couldn't hurt the nightmare, and now Jiang Zhen had exposed the Eye of the Silent Divine Court.

The long sword stabbed out, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were moved.

Thundered!

The thunder roared, like the sound of a long sword, and it seemed to be the wrath of the sky.

Nightmare's face remained unchanged, and he looked at Jiang Zhen quietly.

Although the long sword is strong, in his eyes, it is only relatively stronger.

The scythe swung slightly, and a black Yuan Force suddenly poured out.

The scythe is fast, much faster than the longsword.

Sail!

With a loud bang, Jiang Zhen was knocked out again.

This time, Jiang Zhen felt that his whole body was broken, and even he felt the call of death.

Are you going to die?

He was unwilling!

He still has too many things to do, and he still has to go to the Changsun tribe in southern Xinjiang.

If even a martial artist can't defeat him, then what qualifications does he have to go to the Changsun tribe in southern Xinjiang?

His father was captured by the people of the Eldest Sun tribe, if he is dead now, then who will rescue his father?

Han Yingting?

He didn't know.

He didn't dare to trust anyone except himself, in his previous life, he believed in his best friend, and he would end up falling, and in this life, he was wary of everyone.

He can't die, and once he dies, it's all over.

Since he has lived a lifetime again, he will be above nine days.

"Come again!" The nightmare battle intent soared, and he looked at Jiang Zhen with a hint of madness in his eyes.

He likes to fight with geniuses, and only geniuses will not follow the path of others.

"Kill!" Jiang Zhen was unwilling, and the long sword in his hand was instantly swung out.

The power of the blood veins in the body operated, and it fused with the thunder yuan power.

On top of the long sword, in addition to the powerful power, there is also the wanton destructive power of thunder and lightning.

Nightmare smiled when he saw Jiang Zhen attacking.

His smile was very evil, and there was a hint of indescribable fanaticism on his handsome cheeks.

Nightmare is holding a scythe, and Jiang Zhen is holding a long sword. The two rushed directly towards each other without the slightest hesitation.

"I want to see what kind of face you have under the mask." Nightmare was a little curious about what kind of face would be under the mask.

Sail!

A wave of qi poured out, and in the audience, many monks were overturned, among these many people, there were mostly samurai and martial artists, but how could the strength of Jiang Zhen and Nightmare be comparable to that of ordinary martial artists?

Poof!

Sail!

Jiang Zhen spat out a mouthful of blood, and his cheeks, which were already pale, became even paler at this time, and the nightmare was just flipped out and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"It's so strong, if I fight hard with him, I can't defeat him at all." Jiang Zhen thought to himself, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

His heart trembled, his fingertips began to tremble, and the long sword that he had originally clenched was also a little trembling.

"You're good, but unfortunately, you're no match for me." Nightmare looked at Jiang Zhen, his eyes became a little ruthless, and his tone changed with him, and he said, "Use your strongest move, I won't keep my hand." ”

Looking at the changes in the nightmare, Jiang Zhen's whole person became very shocked.

In the nightmare's body, he felt a call from death.

Death has never enveloped Jiang Zhen so strongly. There was no in the past life, and there is never in this life.

But now, the nightmare made him feel a charm of death.

"I'm unwilling!" The long sword, which was originally trembling slightly, let out a soft groan at this time.

Jiang is really unwilling, and this sword is not willing!

The sword moves with his heart, and a sword stabs out, as if it merges with heaven and earth, and goes straight to the nightmare.

Nightmare looked at the long sword that Jiang Zhen stabbed, and this time, his face appeared a little solemn.

He is proud, but he is not conceited.

Jiang Zhen's sword can bring danger to him, so he doesn't dare to underestimate it.

Nightmare just didn't expect that this second-level warrior could actually force him to take this step.

At this moment, Nightmare didn't want to kill Jiang Zhen, he was a little reluctant to be such a genius.

If you kill Jiang Zhen, there will be one less genius in this world, and one less opponent who can compete with him in the future.

Shaking his head, the scythe in Nightmare's hand was slashed down.

The scythe seemed to have a life, and it was very strange.

Jiang Zhen's sword moved as he wished, he was engrossed, and his mind only stayed on this long sword.

But the nightmare is different, his hands are very strange, and the place where the sickle in his hand cuts out is also like a shadow, weird and unique.

Sonorous!

There was a crisp thud, and the swords and scythes clashed together.

Jiang Zhen's body retreated slightly, his feet touched the ground, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out again.

Compared with the beginning, Jiang Zhen's moves at this time were more flowing.

He can be proud of the samurai realm, but it is still very tricky for the martial artist.

Against the three mermaid clans of Locke, Jiang Zhen basically outwitted them. Now, fighting Nightmares is no longer something that can be won by outwitting.

"Kill!" A glimmer of golden light flashed in Jiang Zhen's eyes, and the nightmare movement that was originally swinging the scythe slowed down for a moment.

When Jiang Zhen attacked again, he mobilized the only remaining trace of soul power of the Eye of the Silent Divine Court, and only by using the Eye of the Divine Court of Silence could Jiang Zhen have a chance to win.

Extinguishing the Divine Court Eye, this contains too many unknowns, in addition to increasing Jiang Zhen's combat power, it can also imprison people for a short time.

However, now Jiang Zhen has discovered that cultivating the Eye of the Silent Divine Court is not how strong he is, how strong his spiritual power is, how powerful the Eye of the Divine Court of Silence will be.

Cultivating the Eye of the Divine Court of Silence requires majestic souls, and those souls will also be transformed into soul power, providing the Eye of Divine Annihilation Eye advancement.

"Poof!" Jiang Zhen stabbed a sword into Nightmare's chest, and Nightmare took a quick step back, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Jiang Zhen could actually affect the speed of his moves just now, although it was only half a moment late, but this half moment was enough to kill him.

The vitality in the nightmare's body continued to condense, forming a vitality gauze, where Jiang Zhen was originally pierced, the blood also dried up, and the wound was sealed by the yuan force.

"It's kind of interesting." Nightmare smiled, his smile tinged with evil intent on it.

Jiang Zhen let him get hurt, a second-class samurai, let him get hurt.

In Jiang Zhen's heart, death enveloped his whole body, as if he had fallen into an abyss and hell.

"If you take my move, I'm willing to throw in the towel." Nightmare looked at Jiang Zhen, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

For six years, no one took his trick, and everyone who saw it died.

Jiang Zhen didn't speak, his eyes were full of solemnity.

On the high platform, Menglin looked excited, as if he had seen victory.

On the side, Meng Zhiyan tightened the corner of his clothes, and a trace of worry flowed in his beautiful eyes.

She was worried that Jiang Zhen would be hurt, but for some reason, her heart had reached Jiang Zhen.

For this man with a silver-white mask, she hadn't seen it once, but her heart was inexplicably on him.

Night!

The nightmare's voice was very soft, but Jiang Zhen could hear the coldness in that voice clearly.

He is a dark elemental force, and the moves he uses are definitely biased towards attacking and killing.

At this moment, the scythe in Nightmare's hand suddenly disappeared, and the speed of the whole person also increased suddenly.

This is Nightmare's strongest move.

Whether it is the scorching sun in the sky or the bright moon, the sickle in his hand can disappear strangely, this is the night.

On his back, Jiang Zhen felt a burst of coldness, and the long sword in his hand turned his hand and attacked.

A sword fell, and Jiang Zhen's gaze suddenly became hideous.

Sonorous!

With a crisp crashing sound, Jiang Zhen's steps took a few steps back, and there was still a hint of shock in his eyes.

He didn't expect that the nightmare would be so demonic, and he would actually comprehend the shuttle.

Pole Shuttle!

The knife that Nightmare just used was the use of extreme shuttle.

This trick was very common in the primeval period, and usually the Martial King would shuttle to the pole, but unfortunately, now, few people can comprehend the pole shuttle.

"How is it possible, how can you block my attack?" Seeing Jiang Zhen dodging over, Nightmare looked incredulous, and he was unwilling to accept it.

"Nightfall!" Nightmare's voice was a little hoarse, obviously stimulated by Jiang Zhen.

Sonorous!

There was another crisp impact sound, and although Jiang Zhen was shocked back again, he was still resisted by Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen didn't attack, because he knew that in the shadows, Nightmare would definitely make a move, and he wouldn't show mercy.

Nightmare's face was very pale, and looking at the silver mask on Jiang Zhen's face, he was even more angry with murderous intent in his heart.

Only when he dies will it all end!

The nightmare was defeated, but he was very curious about what kind of face was under this silver-white mask!

Nightmare didn't know that Jiang Zhen at this time was already at full strength, no matter what the result was, the price Jiang Zhen paid in the end would not be worse than Nightmare and the others.

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