Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Stars Shine and the Sun

"Come on, Star Strike! Star Strike! Star Strike!" Zhang Chen finished speaking, he made three more attacks, but one was weaker than the other, and the third line in the end could be broken by the opponent directly with energy.

"Haha, this exercise is good, but your strength is too low! Blood Poison Palm!" Saying that, the other party played another exercise, I don't know if there is only one exercise like Zhang Chen, or I think that Zhang Chen's exercise can be broken with this move, and I just have been using this move.

"My strength is not as good as yours, but in terms of thickness, I am no worse than you! Come again!" Zhang Chen played another exercise, but this exercise was not much stronger than the previous third one. Although it has absorbed the surrounding aura to restore the aura, the aura of the earth is too thin, and the nearby aura has been almost absorbed by Zhang Chen, plus Lingjiang is also absorbing the aura to heal his injuries, and the surrounding aura is almost unable to keep up with the speed of Zhang Chen's use.

"Hmph, don't joke around here, you martial artist!"

"Martial artist, are you kidding me!" Zhang Chen was a little speechless, why was he misunderstood as a martial artist by others every time, and he was not like a cultivator?

"Hey, don't forget me!" Ling Jiang's injuries had almost recovered, and he stood up again and prepared to fight.

"It's just the two of you? It's not that I'm arrogant, it's that you two are too weak, although you have exercises, but your strength is too weak to exert your strength, and although your strength is good, what's the use of not having exercises?"

"Not necessarily. Starlight Strike!" Zhang Chen finished speaking, and then he used all the spiritual energy he had absorbed from nearby to use the exercises.

"That's right, whoever loses wins, that's not necessarily!" Ling Jiang did not lose the wind, and condensed all his true qi together and beat it out.

"Alas, I believe in Buddhism and don't want to kill people, but you are so persistent, it seems that I can only send you to see the Buddha. Blood Rain Storm!" The other party directly hit the new move, this move was like a tornado, and it was even bloodier than the blood poison palm just now, as if there was real blood in the tornado.

"Hey, what should I do old man! The exercises don't work!" As soon as Zhang Chen saw the other party's blood rain storm, he knew that he couldn't resist it at all with his own star attack and Lingjiang's true qi.

"Gongfa, then I'll hehe, what I taught you is a mental method! See for yourself if you can comprehend a trick." Qin Cang sprayed Zhang Chen, and then asked Zhang Chen to see if he could comprehend a trick and stop talking.

"Hold the grass, old man, you're too irresponsible!" Zhang Chen was speechless about Qin Cang's attitude, how could he comprehend in this situation!

"I don't care. Qin Cang actually wanted to take this opportunity to see how Zhang Chen's comprehension was, and his high comprehension would be of great help in the future during the barrier-breaking period.

"You're waiting for me!" Zhang Chen had no choice but to scold Qin Cang and began to comprehend.

"Hey, Zhang Chen, what are you doing, run, you're so afraid of death!" Lingjiang was about to run when he suddenly saw Zhang Chen close his eyes, and thought that Zhang Chen was afraid of death and didn't dare to look at it.

"Hey, Zhang Chen!" Lingjiang shouted again, but Zhang Chen was still as immobile as a mountain.

"Haha, this kid is too scared to move. The other party also saw Zhang Chen's movements and sneered.

"Bastard Zhang Chen!ahhh

"Haha, you just wait to die!" The other party obviously had absolute confidence in his own move, and completely ignored Lingjiang's attack.

"Wait for death? I don't think! The stars shine and shake the sun!" Suddenly, Zhang Chen opened his eyes and used a new exercise, this exercise was like the sun behind Zhang Chen, even behind Zhang Chen, Zhang Chen felt that his eyes were very uncomfortable, and even Zhang Chen felt that his exercise was brighter than the sun.

"Attack me!" Zhang Chen finished condensing, and with a wave of his hand, the light behind him turned into a ray of light and stabbed towards the blood rain storm.

"Bang, bang, bang. As soon as these light thorns touched the opponent's blood rain storm, they exploded, and the blood rain storm after the explosion gradually faded down, after the baptism of thirty light thorns, the other party's blood rain storm had lost the blood red at the beginning, and only the visible white was slowly rotating, completely without the appearance of a tornado.

"Hmph, your technique doesn't seem to be as strong as mine. Zhang Chen smiled when he saw that his own exercises had weakened the other party's exercises like this, and he also provoked the other party.