Chapter 43: Fierce Battle True Martial Arts

"Talent - God Eater!"

Jiang Chen's facial features suddenly became hideous, and a terrifying blood qi surged out from his body, instantly spreading throughout his entire body.

From the eyes were still filled with a trace of bright red blood, both eyes turned into a blood-like color.

Immediately after the blood color began to spread from his eyes to his face, mysterious runes spread all over his face like spider webs, and in an instant, a mysterious and hideous blood-colored rune was imprinted on Jiang Chen's face, neck, arms, and whole body, and even his long black hair turned blood-red.

This is the martial soul talent that Jiang Chen awakened after breaking through to the seventh level of martial arts-devouring gods!

His martial soul is the sword of the gods.

It is a terrible murderer who once slaughtered gods, and now he has awakened the talent of martial souls, and he is the devouring god.

Once the talent devouring god is cast, then Jiang Chen's body will be covered with divine patterns, thus fusing his body with the sword of the god.

The God Eater will be able to devour all the energy around you and increase your strength!

Now Jiang Chen can only devour the spiritual energy within a radius of 100 meters, and at this moment, there is already a spiritual energy vacuum area within 100 meters around the altar, and the spiritual energy in this area is completely depleted, and all of it is absorbed into Jiang Chen's body. Forcibly raised his cultivation to the ninth level of martial arts.

This is still because Jiang Chen's strength is too weak to really exert the power of devouring gods!

With the improvement of Jiang Chen's strength, the power of the talent devouring gods will also continue to increase, and one day, he can even devour the real gods!

But now......

The power of this innate supernatural power obviously can't reach that terrifying level, but it is enough for Jiang Chen, who is in the eighth realm of martial arts, to have the confidence to fight head-on with Yun Haoran, who is in the first realm of the true martial realm!

Rumble!

A blood-colored storm centered on Jiang Chen appeared out of thin air and swept into the sky in anger.

The blood-colored storm kept turning, and between the swirls, it erupted with terrifying destructive power.

Jiang Chen held a long sword in his hand, standing on the altar, his long blood-colored hair fluttering in the wind, and his blood-colored eyes looked at Yun Haoran. This is the ultimate cold eye, as if it is like substance, able to penetrate everything, and this light alone makes people feel a palpitation.

"What kind of talent is this? What a terrifying aura, looking at him is like blasphemy......

"Didn't you say that his martial soul was the garbage of the Yellow Rank Yipin, when did the garbage martial soul have such terrifying talents?"

"Do you still believe what those idiots of the Jiang family said? That must be the rumor spread by the Jiang family in order to stifle Jiang Chen!"

Sima Tao and the others showed shocked expressions, with shocked expressions on their faces.

Rao is white spirit is phoenix eyes flashed slightly, and there was a touch of surprise on his delicate face.

"What is his martial soul, why does my martial soul actually have a trembling feeling in the face of his natural supernatural powers......" Looking at Jiang Chen, who was wrapped in the blood-colored storm, a thought suddenly flashed in Bai Ling's mind that even she felt unbelievable, "Maybe, he really has the potential to defeat Yun Haoran!"

Of course......

Among the crowd, the most frightened and the most devastated was Jiang Ziyou.

Her pale face turned a little whiter, and looking at Jiang Chen, who was riddled with blood-colored storms, her body trembled slightly.

Jiang Ziyou's eyes showed a look of confusion, and he bit his lip without noticing at all: "This, is this his real strength......?" Is there such a big gap between me and him?"

If she was still strongly unwilling in her heart when she was defeated just now, then at this moment, Jiang Ziyou's unwillingness in her heart has been replaced by despair and confusion.

............

Yun Haoran narrowed his eyes, his eyebrows raised slightly, and Jiang Chen on the other side brought him a feeling of palpitations, which made him feel a great humiliation: "A mere ant in the martial arts realm, I can pinch it to death with one hand...... You are just bluffing now, in front of the powerhouses of the True Martial Realm, no matter how much you struggle, it will be in vain. ”

Yun Haoran snorted coldly, and his fists, which had been gathering momentum for a long time, smashed out towards Jiang Chen at the same time.

These two punches are very sharp.

One in front and one behind, punching at the same time......

The fist wind above his left hand roared, and the true yuan flowed, condensing into the shape of a true yuan tiger, and pounced on Jiang Chen with a hungry tiger pounced.

The right fist shook the air, and the cyan true yuan flow transformed into a mighty green dragon, and the dragon body soared into the air.

"Dragon and Tiger Leap!"

The tiger descended the mountain, and the body of the green dragon was entangled with the tiger, and the two fist winds of a dragon and a tiger were entangled with each other. The power of the dragon and tiger's fists was very terrifying, entangled with each other, and rushed forward close to the ground. Everywhere the dragon and tiger passed, the solid stone slabs on the altar were covered with fine cracks in the crisp sound of 'Titicaca'.

The rift widened, and a ravine a meter wide and half a meter deep appeared above the altar.

Almost tore most of the altar!

"Talent Devouring God - Swallow it for me!" Jiang Chen's eyes swept blood, the corners of his mouth raised lightly, and he snorted coldly.

As the voice sounded, the blood-colored runes on Jiang Chen's body suddenly burst into blood-colored light, and he actually allowed the terrifying Dragon and Tiger True Yuan to wrap his body. As soon as the Dragon Tiger Zhenyuan touched Jiang Chen, the Qinglong Zhenyuan immediately wrapped around Jiang Chen's body and wrapped it tightly, and the Tiger Zhenyuan opened his bloody mouth and bit towards his head.

"Hahaha, I've just used seventy percent of my strength, and you're already vulnerable!" Yun Haoran smirked and roared proudly.

However......

The smile on his face didn't last long!

I saw that the blood-colored rune on Jiang Chen's body suddenly burst out with terrifying blood light, and it actually directly penetrated the powerful Dragon and Tiger True Yuan, and the blood-colored light in the sound of 'Boom' pierced the Dragon and Tiger True Yuan into a sieve. 'Boom' burst open, completely shattered, and the speckled true yuan was directly wrapped in blood-colored light and returned to Jiang Chen's body.

Boom –

Jiang Chen's cultivation aura climbed again, and he was actually promoted to the ninth peak of the martial arts.

"Cool!"

Jiang Chen raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, lowered his head suddenly, the blood-colored light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, staring directly at Yun Haoran, looking at him for a while, his cold voice exploded like thunder: "Yun Haoran, is this your seventy percent strength?" Hahaha, that's it!"

"Abominable ......"

Yun Haoran's face was pale, he never expected that the ant that was vulnerable in his eyes would be able to block the attack of seventy percent of his strength.

This made him feel a great humiliation!

"Jiang Chen, don't be proud. Next, this seat will use ten percent of its strength, I said that if I kill you within three moves, you will not be able to survive to the fourth move!" Yun Haoran looked indifferent and roared in a low voice.

The voice fell.

A flash of white light flashed in Yun Haoran's hand, and it was a white jade long sword.

The white jade long sword is five feet long and three fingers wide, and the blades on both sides exude a bright and sharp luster, which makes people feel cold!

There are two mysterious inscriptions on the sword body, exuding a faint white jade luster.

When he saw this white jade long sword, Bai Ling's face completely changed: "Xuan-rank Xuanbing exquisite jade sword, not good, Jiang Chen is in danger......

On the Qiankun Continent, the grade of the Xuan Soldier corresponds to the martial soul. There are six qualities of Huangxuan, earth, heaven, saint and god. As for the seven grades or more, there have also been occurrences, but now no one can forge them, and the number of surviving is very small, so there is generally no division of seven grades.

The Qingfeng Sword used by Jiang Ziyou was only a high-level Xuanbing soldier of the Yellow Rank, which could increase the combat power of the sword-wielder by thirty percent, while this Xuan-level low-level Xuanbing soldier could increase the combat power by fifty percent. It means that Yun Haoran, who is holding the exquisite jade sword, not only shot with all his strength at this moment, but also used fifteen percent of his strength.

He is preparing to solve the battle with one blow, and he wants to put Jiang Chen to death!

"Jiang Chen, aren't you known for your fast sword, I'll use your best fast sword to send you down to the Yellow Spring!" Yun Haoran snorted coldly and roared proudly.

Hmmm-

The sword in Yun Haoran's hand was actually covered with a layer of cyan storm.

A sword swept through the air, enveloping the cyan storm, and the speed of this sword was extremely fast.

The sword goes with the wind, and it comes in an instant!

Before everyone could react, his sword had already appeared in front of Jiang Chen, this was an extremely fast sword!

"What a fast sword!" Jiang Chen's pupils shrank, and he immediately reacted, raised his hand and raised the broken sword, slashing across the air, "The sword of an instant!"

Swish!

It is also a sword that is extremely fast, and the sword comes out without a trace.

The two sword lights collided in the air, erupting with a terrifying and piercing light, and a deafening terrorist explosion exploded out of thin air. The sword in Jiang Chen's hand was directly shattered into pieces of iron in this confrontation, turning into nothingness, and Jiang Chen's figure retreated, widening the distance between him and Yun Haoran.

"Hahaha, now you don't even have a sword, I see what you use to fight me! Suffer death......" Yun Haoran roared proudly, holding the white jade long sword, and killed again.

However......

Jiang Chen, who had lost his weapon, did not show any panic, he took a deep breath, his eyes narrowed, and two blood-colored rays of light burst out from the gap in his eyes.

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth raised slightly, and he said coldly: "I'm sorry, I have used my God-devouring talent, and I am stronger than holding a sword with my bare hands!"

The words fell.

Jiang Chen's body was full of blood-colored light, and with his bare hands, he grabbed the white jade long sword that came at it with one claw......