Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Great War

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Chen Chu couldn't understand why two monks who were almost enchanted could emit such a pure and peaceful Buddha nature radiance from their bodies.

The momentum on the body of the abstinence and the abstinence condensed to a point, and the momentum was magnificent, filling the martial platform.

Chen Chu's face was solemn, and he continued to instill the Nine Dragons Knife, and the blade exuded a dazzling light, as hot as a small sun.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The two monks opened their mouths at the same time to recite a Buddha name, and as the Buddha name was recited, an invisible momentum instantly shook and attacked Chen Chu.

Chen Chu snorted angrily, and slashed down with an unstoppable momentum, with an astonishing momentum, and the half-zhang long knife came out of the knife. It seemed to be slashing into the void, but as if it had encountered some kind of obstacle, the sword began to fade in mid-air, and quickly dissipated.

"Great unphased handprints."

Both the abstinence and the precept reached out of their right palms, and the golden brilliance covered the right palm, which was violently pushed towards Chen Chu. The two golden handprints were launched, fused in an instant, and the handprints suddenly became more condensed, and their momentum also made Chen Chu's face pay more attention.

"Fire escape!" Chen Chu's left hand swiped lightly in front of him, and a scorching air flow surged, instantly forming a flame shield and erecting it in front of Chen Chu. Fire escape is a fire spell at the bottom of the mortal rank.

However, this did not play a big role, Chen Chu obviously underestimated the power of the Great Wuxiang Handprint, and the Handprint directly shook away the fire. Chen Chu's eyes were shocked, and he didn't dare to have any reservations, the Nine Dragons Knife was inserted into the ground beside him, his hands were intertwined, and he pinched out one mysterious and most mysterious finger.

Chen Chu's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a mighty momentum emanated, and his dark eyes turned into two clusters of flames at this moment, ignishing and rising.

"Fire control!" Chen Chu's ten fingers deftly flew up and down, and the scorching fire spiritual power jumped in front of him with the dexterity of the ten fingers of his hands, and quickly turned into a rocket and shot towards the handprint.

The fire control technique was the only mortal-level high-grade spell that Chen Chu cultivated, because the grade was too high, he could not reach the point of transforming at will, and he could only initially control the flame to form such a single shape for defense or attack.

The sound of thunder sounded, Chen Chu shot out almost at the same time as the rocket, the Nine Dragons Sword in his hand carried a huge sword, and his body suddenly turned into a black shadow, and he rushed towards the two monks fiercely. Under the gaze of the audience, the black shadow was like an angry demon beast, lightly clinging to the Nine Dragon Knife on the ground, directly on the bluestone ground along the way, bringing out a long spark and deep traces.

The precepts looked at the black shadows that rushed straight towards them calmly, they were Buddhist monks before they were forced into the Lost City. But everything that had happened and the people who had forced them into the Lost City, what had happened, had changed their hearts drastically. After entering the Lost City, they embarked on a frenzied penance and participated in gladiatorial battles.

Their best result was a 21-game winning streak and a 22nd match against a difficult opponent who lost and nearly lost their lives.

And under this depravity, they drank and drank women, but they were surprised to find that in this case, they had a new understanding of the Dharma. This surprised them, and at the same time, they had a deeper understanding of the practice of some Dharma mudras in the past.

Quit anger and abstinence were scattered, Qu anger spread his feet apart, his right hand was palm, and a low shout came out of his throat: "Lianhua fist!" ”

Jienian put on a strange shape, his right hand was placed on his right knee, his fingers touched the ground, and he also shouted: "Demon Seal!" ”

If Chen Chu had carefully looked at the past gladiatorial battles between the two, he would have found that they had only cast a combined spell on very rare occasions. Most of the time, they kill in close combat. From this, it can be seen that the close combat effectiveness of the two monks is quite terrifying.

However, in close combat, Chen Chu dared to say that among his peers, he was not afraid of anyone. His spiritual power cultivation was at level 36 [Sixth Layer of Jindan Realm], and his physical body had also reached the Jindan Realm. This was something that no one else had, and Chen Chu was able to have this achievement, all thanks to the Blood Burning Technique that would be upgraded.

The particularity of the Blood Burning Technique forces the cultivator's physical strength to reach a certain level, otherwise he will definitely not be able to withstand the domineering spiritual power brought about by the operation of the Blood Burning Formula.

The dragon slaying knife technique is still a little jerky and incoherent. But its sword style is fierce and domineering, if the opponent's cultivation is weaker, even if it has no power to resist.

A pair of flesh fists were wrapped in golden light, and they were oriented towards Chen Chu at an extremely tricky angle, and their fists reached the flesh. And Chen Chu was a little angry and helpless in his heart. His dragon slaying knife technique is a mortal mid-grade sword technique, but he can't use the essence of the sword technique, and his current appearance has not even exerted thirty percent of his power.

If it weren't for Chen Chu's strong body, I am afraid that he would have been seriously injured and unconscious.

"It's a stinking skin, but it's strong." Jie Zhi jumped back, dodged Chen Chu's slash, shook his fist that was a little painful, and grinned.

"Demon Seal!" The precept left an afterimage in place like a loophole, and a palm struck, imprinting on Chen Chu's back shoulder. Chen Chu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body staggered and fell a few steps.

Li Xuanji in the corner of Wutai looked anxious, there were so many gladiatorial battles, this was one of the few times Chen Chu was injured in the battle. She really wanted to go up and help, but her cultivation was only level 4, and she couldn't do anything except add to the chaos.

"Boy, your knife is very good, and your martial arts and spells are also very powerful, but you yourself are too weak, and you wasted such a good knife in vain." Jie shook his head and stared at the Nine Dragons Sword in his hand, his eyes full of greed.

Chen Chu's eyes were cold, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Want it?" Then it depends on whether you have the life to enjoy it. ”

Jie Yi smiled coldly, his eyes were murderous, and said, "I will break your neck." Then he looked up at the edge of Wutai, Li Xuanji, who was a little at a loss, smiled lewdly, and shouted: "Quit Nian, catch that woman." ”

Chen Chu was shocked in his heart, the body of the Quan Nian had already exploded towards Li Xuanji, and Chen Chu was about to chase after him when he used his body technique, but the Quan Nian suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the way.

"Get out of here!" Chen Chu shouted angrily, slashed down with a knife, but the resentment disappeared in an instant, and the next moment, Chen Chu felt a cramping pain in his abdomen, his body took a few steps back, and the figure of the cessation of resentment flashed in front of him again.

Jienian had already stopped standing in front of Li Xuanji, and he seemed to be deliberately torturing Li Xuanji, getting closer to Li Xuanji little by little. Li Xuanji's frightened body trembled, and she even forgot to shout to admit defeat. Even if she shouted to admit defeat, Qu Nian would not let her go. This is the gladiatorial arena, and what the audience wants to see is killing, the fear of the loser before he dies.

"Humph!!" Chen Chu's muscles were tense, his momentum spread majesticly, and his qi was almost condensed to a peak, even if he quit anger, he had to temporarily avoid the edge.

Chen Chu held the moon-chasing bow, and actually directly put the Nine Dragon Sword on the bowstring, and the blood burning technique in the dantian ran wildly, and the condensed fire spiritual power continued to instill towards the Nine Dragon Knife. And under the crazy pouring of such spiritual power, the bluestone ground under Chen Chu's feet also had cracks spreading.

Chen Chu's long hair was windless and automatic, his eyes were throbbing, deep and full of murder.

"Die!" Chen Chu roared angrily, and the Nine Dragons Sword carried a huge coercion and shot towards Jie Nian. At this moment, where the Nine Dragons Knife passed, the space was distorted and vibrating, and the sharp momentum actually made the mind of the guard irresistible.

A sudden fear rose in his mind, and he felt the smell of death from this knife, which was definitely not an attack he could take. The spiritual power in Jienian's body was surging wildly, and at this moment he couldn't retreat, he could feel that the Nine Dragon Knife had locked his qi, and unless he died, the Nine Dragon Sword would always chase after him.

I don't know how many times my hands changed in an instant, and with a sudden push of both palms, a pair of huge illusory handprints slapped towards the Nine Dragons Knife, "The Dharma is boundless!" ”

When the Nine Dragons Knife easily penetrated the handprint, the face of the Mind changed drastically, and he could no longer maintain his composure, and his mind was lost in an instant.

"Poof!" The Nine Dragons Knife sliced through his chest, and without slowing down, it plunged him directly into the ground, his body being nailed, and his vitality quickly faded.

"Quit Nian!"

Qu anger eyes widened, long eyebrows flew, and a great sense of grief permeated from the heart.

Chen Chu summoned the Purple Gold Disc Dragon Sword, gripped the hilt tightly, his eyes narrowed slightly and his attention was completely fixed on the dead Jienian, and after a while, his body suddenly leaned forward slightly, and then the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and suddenly his entire body spun at high speed half a foot off the ground. And with the rotation of his body, the purple gold disc dragon sword in his hand suddenly flew out of his hand, with an extremely sharp phoenix roar and oppressive wind, turning into a purple-gold shadow, breaking through the spatial barrier like lightning, and bursting away at the body of the ring.

Sensing the fluctuation of spiritual power, Quan Anger suddenly turned around, and Quan Anger, who was still in grief, had a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he didn't expect Chen Chu to suddenly use the sword for such an attack. However, his face was not too panicked, on the contrary, there was a touch of gloom and deep resentment on his face. The palms suddenly clasped together, and then the feet did not retreat but advanced, and one step fell with a bang. Some of the palms that seemed to be huge were wrapped in a pale gold, and they suddenly probed down, and suddenly, a purple-gold shadow appeared in the palms.

A voice full of resentment and gloom slowly resounded on this martial platform.

"Kill the ring, then you will die!"