Chapter 55: Too Weak

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Lin Ziqi's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Chen Zong, although Fang Cai's finger was not his full strength, but at least it was thirty percent of his strength, he thought that he could hit the opponent's left arm, abolish it, then abolish the right arm, and then abolish his legs, but he didn't expect to be avoided.

"Very good, it seems that your strength is not weak, I guess I have some background. Lin Ziqi sneered: "However, even if you are a disciple of the Ten Thousand Heavens Sect and offend my Senior Brother Xiahou, you can't change the result of being abolished by me." ā€

From the day he was in the Thousand Treasure Building, Chen Zong was able to take out thirty lower-grade spiritual sources to buy those two swords, which made people feel that Chen Zong was estimated to be of a good origin, but in this Heavenly Domain, the two high-grade sects of the Holy Martial Palace and the Ten Thousand Heavenly Sects were respected.

And Xiahou Zhen is the top core disciple of the Holy Martial Palace, ranking on the Little Ascending Heaven List, his elder brother is on the Ascending Heaven List, and as for his grandfather, he is the strongest person in the Human Extreme Realm, not to mention that there is a stronger person in the upper realm.

With this family background and this heritage, why be afraid.

"Okay, I'll use forty percent of my strength to deal with you. Lin Ziqi spoke again, and when the words fell, he pointed out again.

The same silver thunderbolt broke through the air, but it made people feel faster and more dazzling.

This finger still shot at Chen Zong's left arm.

It's just that it missed again, and once again it burst into flames on the protective power of the Hundred Battles Ring.

Lin Ziqi's face sank, and he took out forty percent of his strength, but he couldn't even hit the other party, which was even stronger than he imagined.

But that's all.

In an instant, the silver arc around Lin Ziqi became more and more dense and more violent, and he was already impatient, and directly took out ten percent of his strength.

The terrifying momentum spread.

With another finger to kill, the silver thunderbolt broke through the air again, much faster and stronger than Fang Cai's finger.

"Four-star Extreme Combat Power!"

"It's really strong. ā€

The finger emitted by the power of ten percent reached the four-star extreme combat power, which made Chen Zong slightly surprised, but it was only slightly surprised.

Couldn't help but smiles hung on the corners of Chen Zong's mouth.

Four-star extreme combat power, which may be used as an opponent, a grinding sword, just to make yourself more familiar with the fusion power of the second change, and it is more conducive to the fusion of the two powers of physical strength and vertical and horizontal real power.

One step out, but like a strong wind blowing, Chen Zong not only avoided Lin Ziqi's finger, but also quickly approached the other party, and the long sword slashed out.

Today's Chen Zong only used the power of thirty percent of his physique and the strength of thirty percent of the vertical and horizontal great true power, which is equivalent to sixty percent of his own strength.

This kind of strength is better than the four-star level.

Lin Ziqi's pupils contracted suddenly, and the finger sent out by his tententh strength was also avoided.

For no reason, a bad feeling rose in Lin Ziqi's heart, and he hated this feeling very much, because things seemed to be beyond his expectations.

Several pseudo-transcendent realms on the Baizhan Tower also showed shocked faces.

Lin Ziqi has already exposed the combat power of the four-star limit, that finger is very strong, Chen Zong can even avoid it, isn't it that Chen Zong's combat power is not inferior to Lin Ziqi.

Four-star limit?

Immediately, several pseudo-transcendent realms showed a wry smile, this kind of combat power to challenge the hundred battle ring, if you want to win sixty or seventy consecutive victories, it is not difficult at all, and it is even possible to win eighty consecutive victories and get amazing rewards.

Lin Ziqi stretched out his ten fingers with both hands, and one by one silver thunderbolts burst through the air, each with the power of a four-star limit, which was very terrifying, and ten in a row shot at Chen Zong from different directions, replacing them with other four-star limits, which was difficult to resist.

But I saw Chen Zong's long sword swing, and the sword was surrounded by terrifying sword power, directly shattering the silver thunderbolts one after another, quickly approaching Lin Ziqi, and stabbing with a sword.

This sword seems to be slow, but it is extremely fast, and it contains terrifying power, which makes Lin Ziqi's complexion change greatly, and there is a feeling that it will be penetrated.

Lin Ziqi was shocked to find that he couldn't dodge this sword, so he hurriedly waved his hands, and a shield of countless silver arc jumps condensed in front of him.

The long sword hit directly, the shield shattered, and Lin Ziqi's whole person fell backwards again and again.

"Too weak. Chen Zong's voice also sounded, reaching Lin Ziqi's ears, making Lin Ziqi's face change again and full of anger.

But Chen Zong's second sword hit again, and there was still no way to dodge, still slashing at his body, cutting through the shield that had just been condensed, and splitting it away again.

"It's weak. ā€

Sword after sword, but each sword left a certain amount of time, so that Lin Ziqi had enough time to use his true power to condense the shield defense, and each sword cut the shield and slashed at Lin Ziqi's body, but it would not hurt him.

"That's what you're capable of?"

"That's why you're going to take off my limbs?"

A sword followed a sentence, and the words pierced Lin Ziqi's heart like a sword, and the feeling was more uncomfortable than being torn apart.

Lin Ziqi's face was distorted, murderous, and his eyes were red with anger.

It's a shame, an unprecedented shame.

"You dare to humiliate me, I want you to die...... I want you to die......" Lin Ziqi went crazy, and countless terrifying silver arcs diffused from his body, which was the manifestation of true power.

"Thunder King Change!"

"Kill you. ā€

In the roar full of anger, countless silver arcs of lightning drowned Lin Ziqi's body like an ocean, and the momentum was extremely terrifying, rising steadily.

"Thunder King Change, this is one of the secret methods of the Holy Martial Palace. ā€

"This son's combat power is going to surpass the four-star level. ā€

Chen Zong didn't make a move, but stood aside and let the other party cast a secret method.

With Chen Zong's strength, if he is willing, he will directly break the opponent's secret method and kill the opponent with a single sword, but the rule of the Hundred Battles Ring is that he cannot kill the opponent, and Chen Zong also intends to use the opponent to sharpen his own strength, and better cultivate his mind to change the second change.

Countless silver arcs gradually became orderly, condensing around Lin Ziqi's body, as if Lin Ziqi was dressed in a silver thunder arc battle armor, and Lin Ziqi's black hair also turned silver, and it automatically floated up without wind.

Cracking sound!

Outside the Thunder Arc Battle Armor, there were still many silver arcs jumping, each arc carrying terrifying power.

"Powerful, this power, it's really powerful. It seemed that Lin Ziqi, who was wearing a thunder arc battle armor, raised his hands, his five fingers were bluff, and there were silver arcs in his palms, and his voice seemed to have an accent, and immediately, his eyes that seemed to contain electric arcs looked at Chen Zong, and there was a faint sound in the air.

With a flash of both hands, countless arcs of lightning jumped in the air, shooting towards Chen Zong at an astonishing speed.

"Thunder Finger!"

Then, Lin Ziqi let out a low shout, and the countless silver arcs around him became even more violent, and the power was amazing, as if they were going to destroy everything around them, and quickly converged on Lin Ziqi's right hand, condensing between the index finger and the middle finger.

"Broken!"

His fingers trembled slightly, and the terrifying thunder roared like a demon dragon, tearing through the void and slashing at Chen Zong with terrifying power.

"First cast the Thunder King Transformation, and then cast the Great Rush Thunder Finger, the power of this blow is already close to the mid-five-star level. A pseudo-transcendent realm of the Hundred Battle Towers said in a condensed voice.

The Thunder King Transformation is one of the top secret methods in the Transcendent Realm of the Holy Martial Palace, and the Great Running Thunder Finger is also a top-notch martial art, and the power under the combination of the two is even more terrifying.

Chen Zong stood still, swung his sword out, and slashed at the thunder like a demon dragon that was struck by the Great Running Thunder Finger.

The thunder shattered, but countless currents followed the long sword and hit Chen Zong directly, accompanied by a terrifying impact, making Chen Zong's body shake.

"That's not enough. Chen Zongdao, with a hint of contempt in his eyes: "Is this the strongest strength you can show?"

Lin Ziqi thought that he could smash Chen Zong by casting the Thunder King Transformation and then urging the Great Thunder Finger, but he didn't expect to be blocked by Chen Zong's sword and was despised.

Unable to bear it, Lin Ziqi became more and more furious, and his ten fingers flicked in succession, regardless of the consumption of strength and the load on his body, he constantly urged the thunder fingers to rush, and one after another terrifying silver thunderbolts slashed towards Chen Zong like a group of demon dragons, as if to destroy everything.

Chen Zong still stood still in place, just waved the long sword in his hand to resist the bombardment of the Great Thunder Fingers.

Every sword collision shattered the Great Thunder Finger, and at the same time, the long sword would also be counterattacked, and the terrible impact impact hit Chen Zong's body, and the arc also quickly spread to Chen Zong's body, trying to destroy Chen Zong's muscles, bones, flesh and blood.

Chen Zong used the combined power of Sancheng's physique and Sancheng's vertical and horizontal power to not only shatter the power of the Great Rushing Thunder Finger, but also resist the impact and the ravages of electric arcs, so as to exercise his own control of power.

More than 30 thunderbolt fingers were continuously bombarded, and Lin Ziqi also felt very difficult.

"Too weak. After Chen Zong completely shattered more than thirty Great Thunder Fingers, there were countless silver arcs flickering around his body, but they could not bring the slightest harm to Chen Zong, staring at Lin Ziqi, Chen Zong said again, a very flat tone, but it made Lin Ziqi feel a kind of contempt from the deepest part of his heart.

Although Xiahou Zhen followed before and after the saddle, Lin Ziqi himself was a very arrogant person, because of his talent and his identity, Chen Zong could not afford to despise him so much.

"You've me off completely, and I'm going to leave you with no bones. Lin Ziqi, who was extremely furious, was desperate and quickly took out a pill from the mustard seed bag, and the pill had a trace of silver lines on it, like an electric arc, exuding a trace of lightning aura.

"Not good!" The faces of several pseudo-transcendent realm martial artists in the Baizhan Building changed suddenly, but it was too late to stop it, Lin Ziqi threw the pill directly into his mouth, quickly chewed and swallowed it, Chen Zong actually had time to stop the other party, but he didn't do that, because the other party's previous strength brought him a limited training effect.

After swallowing the elixir into his stomach, the terrifying power suddenly spread, and even more dazzling silver arcs burst out from Lin Ziqi's body.

"Let you see the power of my Thunder King's second transformation, a tiny ant. Lin Ziqi's voice was like a thunderbolt, high above, at this moment, the powerful force made him think that he was a god and could control Chen Zong's life and death.

"Don't let me down. Chen Zong smiled slightly, staring at Lin Ziqi, who was getting stronger and stronger.