The round-faced old man threw out twelve jade plaques, and the space within a radius of thousands of miles was quickly blocked. Chen Yanzhi frowned, the formation was very mysterious, and he was facing three pure yang true immortal-level powerhouses at the same time, and it was already very reluctant to protect himself. Now that the space is blocked, it's hard to leave.

From this point of view, Infernal Gate has been prepared for this time. I want to catch turtles in an urn.

That day, the god stared at Chen Yanzhi and said, "Chen Yanzhi, don't talk nonsense, we invite you to be a guest at the Infernal Gate." If you agree to go with us, everyone will be happy, and if you dare to say 'no', don't blame us for being polite. ”

He was giving Chen Yan an ultimatum.

Chen Yanzhi said, "I have already told His Majesty the God King that I have no interest in joining the Infernal Gate. Why do you have to be strong? If you want to force me to go to the Infernal Gate, it depends on your ability. ”

The white-haired sword fairy sneered: "Grind and chirp." What nonsense is talking about with this kid Chen Yanzhi? Let's do it. ”

Boom!

An inky black long sword appeared in the white-haired sword fairy's hand. He turned into a sword light and attacked Chen Yanzhi directly.

When he was in the Infernal Gate, the white-haired sword immortal had seen the battle between Chen Yanzhi and Ender, and he knew that Chen Yanzhi was as good at swordsmanship as himself. It was not an easy thing to meet a sword immortal, of course he wanted to compete with Chen Yanzhi to verify whose swordsmanship was more proficient.

It is true that Chen Yanzhi is good at swordsmanship, but he is different from the white-haired sword immortal because he is not a pure sword immortal. With Chen Yan's spiritual realm at this moment, in fact, even if he didn't have a sword, his combat effectiveness would not be greatly affected.

In addition to his swordsmanship, his boxing skills are also superb.

Chen Yanzhi calmly watched the attack of the white-haired sword immortal, and the sword in his hand stabbed out all at once. He drew his sword without thinking about it at all, as if by instinct.

The speed of the sword, beyond thinking, pierced the void.

The tips of the two swords collided together, which can be described as the tip of a needle against Maimang.

The sword qi erupted, and the void distorted.

Rumble!

A loud burst of sound erupted.

The white-haired sword fairy was shaken back by a huge force and returned to the air. His hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and his entire arm was paralyzed.

"What a strong force." The white-haired Sword Immortal's face was gloomy, "Chen Yanzhi is not just a Heavenly Immortal, he is a fellow practitioner of Qi cultivation and body refining. He has the power of a god! ”

The round-faced old man and the god both had a change in their faces.

Chen Yanzhi is not only excellent in swordsmanship, but also a god.

The ender boy returned to the Infernal Gate, but he didn't say that Chen Yanzhi was a god.

The Celestial God said, "Chiming Nine Heavens Diagram." ”

The round-faced old man asked, "What?" ”

The Heavenly God said coldly: "I said, Chen Yanzhi, like me, has cultivated the Chiming Nine Heavens Diagram. I'm afraid his power is not below me. No wonder he was able to force back the pulsatilla with a single sword. ”

The round-faced old man said, "Then let's go together." ”

The white-haired sword immortal took a few deep breaths, and his mana worked, quickly removing the discomfort in his body. He said loudly, "Don't interfere. I must compete with Chen Yanzhi in swordsmanship today. ”

The round-faced old man said angrily, "This madman. When he meets someone who is skilled in swordsmanship, he doesn't care about it, and he has to compare himself with the other party. Every time I go on a mission with him, I will make some moths. I really don't want to work with Pulsatilla, a sword maniac anymore. If this continues, sooner or later I will be dragged by him and finished together. ”

The Celestial God frowned slightly, obviously also a little dissatisfied with the white-haired Sword Immortal. He asked, "Old man Mu, how much time do we have?" ”

The round-faced old man said, "We'd better leave in half an hour." Otherwise, the true immortals and gods on Nuwa's side might have rushed over. At that time, even if we have a warship, it will be very difficult to escape from the Great Xia world. ”

The Celestial God nodded and said, "Then let Pulsatilla and Chen Yanzhi compete in swordsmanship for a quarter of an hour." If, after a quarter of an hour, there is no winner, we will strike. ”

The Heavenly God and the round-faced old man both knew the White Sword Immortal too well, if he didn't agree to the sword competition between him and Chen Yanzhi, he would definitely not give up and would make trouble.

The round-faced old man was right, the white-haired sword fairy was a swordsmaniac maniac.

Chen Yanzhi stood on the ground and looked at the three of them calmly.

Standing on the ground, Chen Yanzhi's combat power is the strongest, and he can feel the power of the earth.

Flying into the air, there is nowhere to borrow strength, and the combat power will be affected a little.

If he faced one enemy, Chen Yanzhi would still be indifferent, but in the face of three people, he would not fly into the air again. He wants to give full play to his strengths.

The white-haired sword immortal used a long sword to point at Chen Yanzhi from afar, and said coldly: "Come again!" ”

This time, he no longer competed with Chen Yanzhi in strength, but in swordsmanship. He didn't believe that his strength was not as good as Chen Yanzhi, and his swordsmanship was also inferior to Chen Yanzhi.

Chen Yanzhi smiled slightly and did not speak, but his eyes were full of confidence. Just now, he had already seen that the white-haired sword fairy's swordsmanship attainments were not above him. With his own swordsmanship realm, he can completely defeat him.

The round-faced old man and the god have not yet moved.

Chen Yanzhi has three points of energy, which is focused on the two of them. Therefore, against the white-haired sword immortal, he can only use seven points of strength.

The strongest existence of the three is not the white-haired sword immortal, not the round-faced old man, but the heavenly god. According to Chen Yanzhi's judgment, the power of the gods in that day was on par with himself.

You have to be wary of their sneak attacks.

The swordsmanship of the white-haired sword fairy is very ruthless, and it is a swordsmanship of killing. Every attack is to kill the opponent. Chen Yanzhi's swordsmanship is above board, with a strong sword intent and uprightness.

No matter how the white-haired sword immortal attacked, Chen Yanzhi could defend against his swordsmanship.

The round-faced old man was shocked: "Amazing." Chen Yanzhi's swordsmanship can at least rank in the top five among our Infernal Gate Sword Immortals. Fu Changqing's swordsmanship is one of the best, in my opinion, Chen Yanzhi's swordsmanship is not much worse than Fu Changqing's. Pulsatilla met an opponent this time, and his swordsmanship was not Chen Yanzhi's opponent at all. ”

The round-faced old man looked happy, fortunately, His Majesty the God King had the foresight and sent three people to come together, otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to take Chen Yanzhi.

You must know that Chen Yanzhi has just survived the catastrophe. I really don't know how he cultivates. There must be a big secret in this person, no wonder His Majesty the God King said that he must be caught alive.

It's almost a quarter of an hour.

The round-faced old man said, "Let's go together." ”

The god said, "Is it a quarter of an hour?" ”

The round-faced old man shook his head and said, "Not yet, but soon." ”

The god snorted coldly: "Then let the pulsatilla suffer a little more." It's time for this sword madman to learn a lesson. Lao Tzu wants to see if he will continue to be so arrogant in the future. ”

Suddenly, the face of the god changed drastically.

He sensed that Chen Yanzhi's spiritual power on himself and the round-faced old man had withdrawn.

Chen Yanzhi wants to do his best!

Just now, Chen Yanzhi only took out seventy percent of his strength, and he was on par with the white-haired sword immortal, and now that he was ten successful, the white-haired sword immortal would definitely not be able to bear it.

"Pulsatilla, flash mob!" The Celestial God spoke.

At the same time, the god took out a war knife and attacked Chen Yanzhi.

The white-haired sword fairy palpitated, and the cold hairs all over his body stood up.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Chen Yanzhi burst out with the strongest sword.

The sword cares first.

The tip of the sword continued to enlarge in the eyes of the white-haired sword immortal, and in his heart, a crisis of imminent death arose.