Chapter 77 Interest

"Zhang Tong, can the swordsmanship of the two of us still be in your eyes?" Looking at Zhang Tong, who was shocked, Xue Chen's eyes were full of a playful smile.

At this time, Zhang Tong's hair was scattered, and the blood stains on his forehead slowly flowed, dyeing the entire left side of his face scarlet, and his appearance was very terrifying.

"Xue Chen, you forced me!"

Zhang Tong wiped the blood from his face, gritted his teeth viciously, and threw the long sword in his hand upward, injecting all the remaining spiritual power in his body into the long sword.

The long sword began to tremble continuously after being infused with a large amount of spiritual power, and at the hilt of the sword, a ray of red light actually flickered faintly, making people feel palpitations when they saw it.

&▲》,△ns∧∽omnbsp;“ Qianqian, be careful. Feeling the power of Zhang Tong's sword, Xue Chen's face also became solemn, and he hurriedly reminded Song Qianqian at the moment.

Song Qianqian nodded, but a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the trembling long sword suspended in mid-air.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, the long sword that was originally suspended in mid-air disappeared strangely, but at the same time, Xue Chen's ears moved, because he clearly heard an extremely small sound of breaking the sky.

It's the sound of a sword slicing through the sky and tearing through the air!

Zhang Tong wants to sneak attack!

"Retreat!"

Xue Chen suddenly shouted at Song Qianqian, and Song Qianqian subconsciously retreated. And just when Song Qianqian just retreated, a slight crack suddenly appeared in the place where she was standing, and then she saw a huge crack suddenly appear from the ground, forming a huge ravine.

Looking at this huge ravine, Song Qianqian couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, fortunately, Xue Chen's reminder was timely, otherwise she would have been seriously injured today.

"Yo, Senior Brother Xue, I didn't expect your perception to be quite strong. Seeing that Song Qianqian actually dodged this inevitable blow, Zhang Tong's voice suddenly became much colder.

Xue Chen snorted coldly, and the long sword in his right hand was slowly raised, aiming directly at Zhang Tong, revealing a dangerous smile.

"Qiankun two swords, two into one!"

Xue Chen let out a low snort, formed five fingers in his left hand, and made a gesture towards Song Qianqian on the side. Song Qianqian comprehended, her jade wrist flipped slightly, and the long sword in her hand waved lightly a few times, and a wave of spiritual power from her body continued to pour into the sword body.

"Buzz ......"

The long sword blade in Song Qianqian's hand emitted a strong white light, and streams of pure spiritual power continued to pour into the tip of the sword and converge.

"Brother Chen, catch it!"

Song Qianqian snorted, and the long sword in her hand drew a semicircle in mid-air, and the tip of the sword went directly towards Xue Chen's sword tip.

"Ding!"

The tips of the two long swords intersected and made a crisp sound, and then everyone saw that the spiritual power of the long sword in Song Qianqian's hand quickly surged towards Xue Chen's sword tip, constantly emitting dazzling light.

"Smack!"

Xue Chen threw the long sword again, his hands suddenly clasped together, and a black spiritual power slowly condensed above his head, lifting the long sword out of thin air.

"One hit kills!"

Xue Chen shouted angrily, and the black spiritual power instantly converged on Xue Chen's fingers. At this moment, Xue Chen's hands were actually fused with the long sword, and with a sharp attack that could cut through a single qiē, he slashed at Zhang Tong fiercely.

"Hmph, do you dare to threaten to kill with one blow with such an attack?" Okay, you unashamed boy......" Zhang Tong didn't think about it, so he directly raised his sword to meet him.

However, before Zhang Tong's words were finished, a touch of horror instantly appeared on his face full of murderous intent. Because Xue Chen's sword not only slashed down, but also with the cover of black spiritual power, there was a faint golden light flickering. Zhang Tong just paid attention to this extremely powerful sword, but ignored Xue Chen's secret methods.

"Xue Chen, you are despicable!"

Zhang Tong only felt a sharp pain in his heart, and then there was a sudden convulsion. Finally, I saw a shining golden palm that had shrunk countless times and slowly slapped it from above.

"Qiankun Turns into Heavenly Palm!"

This palm is not unusual, but the power is more than several times higher than before. Because the predecessor of this Qiankun Heavenly Palm is the Qiankun Golden Palm. It's just that this time, Xue Chen fused the five Qiankun golden palms together to form a miniature version of the golden palm print.

"Poof!"

Caught off guard, Zhang Tong spit out a mouthful of blood fiercely, and the already somewhat declining state suddenly became much more depressed.

"Senior Brother Zhang, how do you feel?" Xue Chen walked over to Zhang Tong with a smile on his face, looking at Zhang Tong with a playful expression.

At this moment, Zhang Tong was covered in blood, like a bloody man. It's just that Zhang Tong is dying at this time, and it is difficult to threaten Xue Chen.

The killing intent in Zhang Tong's eyes did not diminish at all, but the ruthlessness was much less. Seeing this, Xue Chen immediately waved his fist and smashed it down on Zhang Tong's head.

Zhang Tong didn't expect Xue Chen to be so ruthless, and he really planned to kill himself with one blow. The panic in his heart spread instantly, and a red light instantly emitted from his body, wrapping Zhang Tong's whole person, forming a faint light cover.

"This is the Flame Wall of the Flame Palace, right?"

Xue Chen's voice made Zhang Tong full of shock, he would never have thought that Xue Chen would recognize the Flame Wall, and he still had a calm expression. Could it be that Xue Chen could not care about the high temperature of the Flame Wall and kill himself with one blow?

You must know that the temperature of the Flame Wall is not that of ordinary flames, it is enough to roast the stone and shatter, and evaporate all the ice. If you want to break through the wall of flames, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to do it!

However, to Zhang Tong's surprise, Xue Chen did not belong to this list.

Because when Xue Chen forcibly absorbed Dong Jin's spiritual power and finally absorbed it into his own spiritual power, the spiritual power in Xue Chen's body had already appeared with a surprising characteristic: burning.

In other words, as long as Xue Chen uses his spiritual power to fight with others, as long as he is willing, his spiritual power can invade the opponent's body and ignite the spiritual energy in his body in the process of fighting with the opponent. This kind of characteristic, at a critical moment, can turn a defeat around.

Unfortunately, the first person to taste the burning taste of Xue Chen's spiritual power turned out to be Zhang Tong!

"Zizi Zi ......"

The temperature of the Flame Wall was no longer a threat to Xue Chen, but Zhang Tong still thought that Xue Chen would have some scruples. It wasn't until he found that the spiritual power in his body was ignited by Xue Chen that Zhang Tong completely understood that Xue Chen in front of him had no intention of leaving him a little way to live from the beginning.

"Xue Chen, you are too ruthless! For the sake of us all disciples of the Xinghe Sect, you should stop! Let's take a step back, okay?"

At this point, Zhang Tong could only grit his teeth and beg for mercy, but Xue Chen's character did not allow Xue Chen to let Zhang Tong live. Because the blood feud is not over yet.

"Beg for mercy now, it's too late......" Xue Chen's faint voice made Zhang Tong completely desperate, but Zhang Tong was still unwilling, and he was still begging bitterly.

"Xue Chen, if you don't let me go today, I will blow myself up and die with you! Don't think about it!" Seeing that Xue Chen didn't plan to let himself go at all, Zhang Tong suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted angrily at Xue Chen.

Xue Chen smiled slightly when he heard this, and said, "Really, then I really want to see what the smoke from your self-detonation looks like." ”

"Don't regret it!"

Zhang Tong snorted angrily, and immediately urged the only spiritual power in his body to gather on his forehead, and his hands were barely raised, and he pounced fiercely at Xue Chen!

"Boom!"

Zhang Tong closed his eyes and shouted angrily.

......

"Huh?"

I thought that the earth-shattering explosion would blow up Xue Chen's slag together, but unexpectedly, the so-called self-explosion did not appear at all.

"What's going on......"

Zhang Tong's forehead was sweating in a hurry, and in a hurry, he hurriedly probed the spiritual power in his body. And this detection made Zhang Tong shocked.

The spiritual power was all ignited without reservation. At the moment, Zhang Tong did not have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

"This ...... This ......"

Zhang Tong's eyes widened, and before he could speak, he found that it was dark in front of him, and the last trace of vitality had disappeared without a trace.

"This interest is okay. Next, it's your turn. Xue Chen punched Zhang Tong's head, slowly withdrew his hand, and his cold gaze firmly locked on those Xinghe Sect disciples.

It's them, it's them, kill my Xue family!

It's time to pay the interest!