"This is it!"

Masters compete, every second counts, although there is only a momentary pause, but for Chen Shaojun, this is exactly the opportunity he has been looking for.

Boom, without the slightest hesitation, Chen Shaojun exerted force under his feet, and the whole person suddenly jumped up like a cannonball, and while taking off into the air, Chen Shaojun straightened his chest and stomach, took a sharp breath, and quickly began the process of accumulating strength.

- He can finally blast the next punch of the Mighty Bull Demon Fist.

On the other side, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and when she noticed the change in the pestle-shaped magic weapon, Zhao Qingluo's heart suddenly set off a thousand waves, and this kind of vibration even exceeded the previous time when Chen Shaojun took her blow with all his might.

"Impossible, he can actually control my magic weapon?!"

At that moment, Zhao Qingluo could clearly feel that the imprisoned magic weapon was completely out of her control.

"He's actually an alchemist?"

In the dark, a thought suddenly passed through Zhao Qingluo's mind, and she felt unbelievable.

As we all know, martial arts need to be distracted all the way, and if you are too distracted in other aspects, it is difficult to concentrate on one, and it is naturally difficult to reach a higher realm.

The heavens and all worlds, with otherworldly cultivation in martial arts, and at the same time being able to have extremely high refining attainments, such a thing is unique and rarely heard of.

Moreover, as a noble royal family, the magic weapons she uses are all extraordinary, and if you want to control her magic weapons and deal with her in turn, this is definitely not something that ordinary refiners can do.

"Who the hell is this human?"

At this moment, even this princess of the ghost clan had deep doubts about Chen Shaojun's identity and origin.

In terms of Chen Shaojun's age, realm, and the combat effectiveness and adaptability he showed, this was beyond her understanding of the so-called human youth genius, which was by no means something that ordinary human forces could cultivate.

However, Zhao Qingluo had no time to think deeply, because Chen Shaojun on the other side had already made a move.

"Mighty Bull Demon Fist!"

Chen Shaojun's voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

There are no complicated moves, there is no excessive tricks, Chen Shaojun gathers the strength of his whole body, and it is just a simple punch to blast out, and the big skill is not a heavy sword like a blade, this punch is extremely simple, but it is also extremely powerful.

Boom, with a punch, Chen Shaojun felt that the spirit in his body, along with all his physical strength, was instantly swept over by a force, and then infused into the Mighty Bull Demon Light Crown, constantly enhancing the power of this punch.

If the previous punch was still within Chen Shaojun's tolerance range, then the consumption of this punch had reached Chen Shaojun's limit, and the speed of the loss of power made Chen Shaojun feel unprecedentedly weak, as if he had knocked a person from the clouds to the ground.

After this punch, Chen Shaojun couldn't even ensure how much strength he could have left.

However, despite this, Chen Shaojun did not flinch in the slightest.

"Come on! Let this punch be a complete battle and end this endless battle! ”

If you can kill this ghost princess, then the tens of thousands of ghost army in the Qinghuo Cave will be leaderless, and no one will be able to really threaten him.

When Chen Shaojun's accumulation reached the limit and his momentum also climbed to the peak, Chen Shaojun did not hesitate at all, and at the cost of consuming a huge amount of physical strength and essence and spirit, he threw out this punch.

Roar, the bull demon roared angrily, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and he saw a huge fist shadow in the void as heavy as a mountain peak, covering the sky and the sun, and blasted towards Zhao Qingluo in mid-air with a thunderous momentum.

"Look for death!"

At the same time, in the sky, Zhao Qingluo also broke free from the shackles of the imprisoned magic weapon, she was born noble, and she was born with a high heart and arrogance, even if Chen Shaojun got the strong bull demon crown what if she got it? She could have killed this kid as well.

And the pride of being a princess of the ghost clan will never allow her to retreat in front of a human.

Boom, just a moment, the pestle-shaped magic weapon also burst out with a powerful aura, and slammed towards Chen Shaojun, the blue-black power of the underworld condensed like a substance, and even turned into a visible water wave in the void.

The power of the god of the underworld is too strong, and it surpasses all other internal forces, even if a real earth vein powerhouse comes over, he may not be able to take her blow, which is also where Zhao Qingluo's confidence lies.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the two of them collided together again in the void, whether it was Zhao Qingluo or Chen Shaojun, both of them were determined and resolute, and the two of them tried their best to fight this blow, and they didn't leave their hands behind.

With this blow, Zhao Qingluo's Hundred Ghost Protector Light Crown Time was close to the limit, and then there was a long period of weakness, and it was no longer possible to launch an attack of this intensity.

For Chen Shaojun, the power of the Mighty Bull Demon Fist is extremely great, and its consumption is too terrifying, and it has reached the limit of what he can carry. — and that was far more than he had expected.

Chen Shaojun deeply understood that after this punch, he would never be able to send out the next punch, and his physical strength, energy, and internal strength were not enough to support him to bear such a terrifying consumption.

One move determines the winner, and no one has a way out!

Heaven and earth are silent, all sounds are silent, at this moment, the entire Qinghuo Underground Cave is extremely quiet, and countless people's eyes have focused on the pair of genius young men and women in mid-air, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the final result of this battle.

Even the white-clothed Shura, who was caught in a fierce battle in the sky, subconsciously noticed this and showed a look of concern.

Although he didn't care, but in fact, he undoubtedly had a very good impression of Chen Shaojun, otherwise he wouldn't have helped Chen Shaojun a few times,—— the arrogance of the white-clothed Shura was well known to everyone in the heavens and all worlds, and there were really few people who could make him turn over and talk like a friend, and Chen Shaojun obviously belonged to one of them.

It's just that the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the blade of the sword comes from the sharpening, and it is precisely because he cares about and appreciates that he will not shoot easily.

It's just that in the end, all the calm and anticipation were interrupted by a shocking explosion like the beginning of the opening of the Xuanhuang universe of heaven and earth.

The wind howled, with Chen Shaojun and Zhao Qingluo as the center, a terrifying and destructive aura swept across the entire Qinghuo Cave.

"Ahh

Hearing only a woman's coquettish voice, when the black smoke in the sky dispersed, a petite figure flew out far away, and in mid-air, the metal giant pillar that was more than twenty meters long also disappeared without a trace, leaving only a pestle-shaped magic weapon several feet long and fell aside.

When all the energy was exhausted, the metal pillar was also beaten back to its original form of the pestle-shaped magic weapon.

"Princess!"

There were bursts of exclamations all around, seeing this scene, countless ghost clan soldiers felt a chill in their hearts, and one after another rushed towards Zhao Qingluo's direction.

And at the same time as they pounced, poof, smoke and dust billowed out, and Chen Shaojun also fell straight down from mid-air.

"It's finally over."

Chen Shaojun half-knelt on the ground and breathed a long sigh of relief.

His chest rose and fell, his face turned pale, and he looked as if he was seriously ill, not because of Zhao Qingluo's attack, but because of the terrifying consumption of the Mighty Bull Demon Radiance.

"If it goes on like this, if I want to continue to use the Mighty Bull Demon Light Crown, I'm afraid I have to find a way to greatly increase my physical strength, essence, and primordial spirit."

Although the powerful power can bring unprecedented pleasure and is deeply fascinating, if it continues to be used like this, Chen Shaojun has to worry, I am afraid that he will not die in the hands of the enemy, but in the hands of this powerful bull demon light crown.

"Gary, come here."

Chen Shaojun took a deep breath, calmed down, and beckoned into the distance, ignoring Zhao Qingluo, who was defeated by him in the distance.

No matter at any time, you must never fall in love with the war, as a martial artist, you must understand the purpose of your battle, this is what Master Beidou Xianzun often mentioned in his ear before, and Chen Shaojun has always remembered it in his heart and regarded it as a guide.

Hey, as soon as Chen Shaojun's voice fell, a cloud of green smoke in the distance quickly came in the direction of Chen Shaojun, but it jumped up lightly with a flicker, and landed on his shoulder, which was the little snail who was pushed out of the battlefield by him in the fierce battle.

"Boy, that crazy girl really isn't your match."

The joy in Gary's words was palpable, but soon, Gary seemed to sense something, and immediately let out an exclamation:

"Ah, why is your body so cold? How's it going? You okay? ”

Snail stared at Chen Shaojun, her eyes full of uneasiness.

Chen Shaojun's strength is extremely strong, his foundation is extremely thick, and the blood qi in his body is also extremely strong, so when Xiao Snail squatted on Chen Shaojun's shoulder in the past, he could feel that Chen Shaojun's body was like a raging furnace, emitting a lot of heat.

But this time, when Xiao Snail got close to Chen Shaojun's body again, the stove seemed to be extinguished, not only did it not have the slightest heat, but it was like an ice cellar with a trace of cold, this situation had never happened before, and it was by no means normal.

"Don't worry, you can't die."

Chen Shaojun let out a long breath and waved his hand:

"It's all the sequelae of using the crown of light."

"Ah, is it so powerful?"

Gary's eyes widened and she was taken aback.

"I'll tell you more when I get out of here."

Chen Shaojun did not delay, took Xiao Wei and took a step, and immediately walked towards the several palaces in front of him.

All around, the crowd cowered, and no one dared to stop them.

"Stop him, don't let this human go like this!"

I don't know who it was in the ghost army, and I finally couldn't help but scream.

Chen Shaojun's expression was cold, he turned his head sharply to look over, and followed the voice to lock on to the ghost clan at a glance.

Just at a glance, the ghost clan's expression suddenly suffocated, and his body couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't spit out half a word anymore.

The human beings in front of him have already killed ghosts, I don't know how many ghost clan masters have died in his hands, even the ghost clan princess Zhao Qingluo is not his opponent, let alone others, where is there anyone who dares to make a strong move at this time.

And Chen Shaojun slowly retracted his gaze, took a step, and continued to walk forward, as long as the big array was activated, he could leave here completely.

However, Chen Shaojun had only just taken a few steps when a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Giggles, it seems that Hongu really overestimated you, you can't be so naïve, right? I really thought that by activating that big array, I would be able to successfully get out of here. ”

Zhao Qingluo's hair was scattered, she sat on the ground, and let out bursts of laughter, and her laughter was full of sarcasm.