Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Power of the Colorful Divine Stone
Chen Chong paused and looked at Zhao Xiaoyi, who was bursting with strong battle intent in front of him, the curvature of the corners of his mouth became larger and larger, and he couldn't help laughing out loud when he reached Zuihou, "Haha, okay! It's a man, I, Chen Chong, haven't met such an opponent for a long time." ”
Zhao Xiaoyi stretched out his tongue and touched Tian's lips, the smell of blood stimulated his nerves, making his fighting intent more and more intense, his palm tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and then, the long sword was raised again.
"Come on!" Chen Chong had an excited smile on his face, and then he stepped on his feet, and his figure rushed towards Zhao Xiaoyi.
In the space of the fourth layer, there are constantly waves of steel and steel, the two are entangled together, and the fight is in full swing, Zhao Xiaoyi exerted all his strength, but because his actions were blocked, he was still not Chen Chong's opponent, and he was caught by Chen Chong several times, and his palm prints were imprinted on him, and there were more and more blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
Bang! The long sword stabbed out, but Chen Chong deftly dodged it, seizing the gap, Chen Chong slammed his palm into Zhao Xiaoyi's chest, blasting Zhao Xiaoyi away again.
A mouthful of red blood spurted out, Zhao Xiaoyi felt a burning pain in his chest, just a continuous vibration, and now his arm was so numb that he had no instinct, and there was a faint blood mark on the tiger's mouth holding the hilt of the sword.
The manifestation jade given to him by Master Mu fell out and rolled to the side, but at this time, Zhao Xiaoyi no longer had the heart to care about the manifestation jade, he was now only thinking about how to bring down Chen Chong.
However, the gap between the strengths is there after all, Zhao Xiaoyi has done his best, and it is impossible to defeat Chen Chong with his own strength.
However, at this moment, the multicolored divine stone in his arms suddenly flickered, and immediately after, a faint layer of light overflowed from the multicolored divine stone, and then quickly spread towards Zhao Xiaoyi's body.
This kind of light is so weak that it can't even be seen with the naked eye, and under the shroud of that light, suddenly Zhao Xiaoyi felt that the power of oppression around him was much smaller, and even he felt as if he was in the first layer of the chaotic space, and this oppression didn't affect him at all.
Feeling this scene, Zhao Xiaoyi was secretly happy in his heart, he propped up his body, and then stood up from the ground again.
Zhao Xiaoyi's perseverance made Chen Chong couldn't help but be stunned, if such people have a chance in the future, they will definitely soar into the sky, but appreciate and appreciate, at least for now, they are still opponents.
With a slight breath, Chen Chong's body moved, and he swept towards Zhao Xiaoyi again, this time, he wanted to directly decide the winner.
There was a faint vitality in his fist, and when he was approaching Zhao Xiaoyi, Chen Chong slammed his fist and hit Zhao Xiaoyi in the chest.
And just when his fist was only half a meter away from Zhao Xiaoyi, the corners of Zhao Xiaoyi's mouth suddenly raised a touch of curvature, and then, under Chen Chong's surprised eyes, his body flashed ghostly, and he deftly dodged this punch, and at the same time, the palm print that had been prepared for a long time suddenly imprinted on Chen Chong's chest.
"How could his speed suddenly become so fast. Chen Chong was taken aback, with the strength of Zhao Xiaoyi's second-level soul master, it was impossible for him to be so sensitive in the fourth layer of the chaotic space, but this was not the time for him to think too much, the punch he made hurriedly retracted, and then quickly blocked in front of him.
There was a dull sound, and under a palm, Chen Chong's footsteps took five or six steps back again and again before he stabilized, and the look of surprise in his eyes had not yet dissipated.
The corners of Zhao Xiaoyi's mouth were lightly raised with bloodstains, and he didn't explain to Chen Chong, he waved his arms, followed closely, and six shuttles flew beside him.
"Horcrux?" Looking at the six shuttles suspended around Zhao Xiaoyi, the look of shock in Chen Chong's eyes rose to a level again, in the fourth layer of this chaotic space, even the strength of his third-level soul master could not use Horcruxes, how could Zhao Xiaoyi, a second-level soul master, use Horcruxes?
For a while, Chen Chong felt that he couldn't understand the young man in front of him.
"Brother Chen, I'm sorry. The smile on Zhao Xiaoyi's face slowly retracted, and then with a wave of his arms, the six shuttles sprinted towards Chen like lightning with a whistling sound, with this six-yuan shuttle, Zhao Xiaoyi felt that the pressure was a lot lighter, and it shouldn't be a problem to deal with a second-order martial artist.
The six-yuan shuttle cut through the void and lined up in a row, bursting into a row under Chen Chong's frightened eyes.
In the face of these four-grade weapons, Chen Chong didn't dare to be careless at all, stretched out his arms, and hurriedly urged Yuan Li to resist.
Under the control of Zhao Xiaoyi, the six shuttles killed Chen Chong again and again, and even Chen Chong, a second-order martial artist, was forced to be anxious, and he looked quite embarrassed for a while.
The six-yuan shuttle is like a divine help, it is only a matter of time before he defeats Chen Chong, and Zhao Xiaoyi doesn't want to entangle with him more, so he pushes the six-yuan shuttle to the extreme, and rushes towards Chen frantically.
Chen Chong couldn't parry the six-yuan shuttle, and the strength of the six-yuan shuttle was not something he could resist, and several blood cuts had been drawn on his arm because of the forcible resistance, and the red blood splashed on his shirt was so conspicuous.
Just when Chen Chong was embarrassed, Zhao Xiaoyi's body suddenly moved, followed by a ghost, flashed to Chen Chong like a ghost, and when Chen Chong was busy dealing with the six-yuan shuttle, he punched out and hit Chen Chong in the chest.
Under the powerful force, Chen Chong flew out with a bang, a mouthful of red blood spurted out in midair, and then his body fell heavily to the ground.
Zhao Xiaoyi didn't stop, letting the six-yuan shuttle hang in the air, and he rushed towards Chen again.
If it was someone else in the Beiling Academy, Zhao Xiaoyi would not hesitate to kill at this time, but just now Chen Chong gave him a good impression and made him give up this idea, when Chen Chong's figure just landed, Zhao Xiaoyi came suddenly, his five fingers were bent, and he grabbed Chen Chong's neck.
"You lost!" Chen Chong's figure stiffened, and Zhao Xiaoyi squatted in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Chen Chong took a deep breath, a wry smile swept across his face, he shook his head helplessly, and then looked at Zhao Xiaoyi in a daze.
Zhao Xiaoyi easily opened the hand that was pinching Chen Chong's neck, stood up straight, and with a move of his hand, the six-yuan shuttle was also taken back.
"I don't know how you suddenly became so fast and still able to use your mental power, but I have to admit that this time, I lost. Chen Chong also stood up from the ground, nodded at Zhao Xiaoyi, and then sighed, until now he didn't understand that the situation would change suddenly, and it was so fast, and he couldn't see Zhao Xiaoyi clearly.
"Heh, there is a word called hole cards, I don't know if you have heard of it, okay, since the situation has been decided, can I pass through that door?" Zhao Xiaoyi said casually, and then turned around and picked up the long sword on the ground, as for the manifestation jade, he didn't take it.
"Anyway, if I lose today, you can get by, but I want to remind you that even if you have something to rely on, you can win against me, but not necessarily against the one inside, take care. Chen Chong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gave him a word of advice before Zhao Xiaoyi stepped into the fifth layer.
Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyi nodded, and he also knew in his heart that this one of Zuihou was probably the real perverted existence.
Slightly stunned, he lifted his feet and stepped towards the light curtain leading to the fifth floor.
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