Chapter 390: NDE

Brush!

Zichen, whose physical potential had increased by three times, raised the long knife in his hand, and his body turned into an incredibly fast wind, and he quickly pounced towards the middle-aged scholar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Oh......"

The middle-aged scholar was slightly surprised to see that Zichen's speed could be so fast, but he only smiled faintly, but the face of the Chinese character behind the middle-aged scholar still didn't care, and even yawned.

When approaching the middle-aged scholar's distance of more than ten steps at an astonishing high speed, Zichen suddenly felt that the space was stagnant, and an invisible force began to oppress him, making it difficult for him to breathe. In the blink of an eye, his high-speed figure was quickly stopped as if he had fallen into a muddy pool.

This power was similar to the power displayed by the previous national character face, but it was even more powerful, like an invisible hand, oppressing Zichen not only unable to move forward, but even unable to retreat.

Zichen gritted his teeth and tried to move forward several times, but found that he was trapped in glue, becoming more and more difficult to move, and it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe.

Zichen instantly understood that even if he had already broken through the three entrances, he still did not pose any threat to this middle-aged scholar.

"If three doesn't work, it's four, it's five, it's six!"

Zichen's eyes stared at the middle-aged scholar and Guozi face opposite, feeling the trace of contempt and disdain in their eyes, gritting his teeth fiercely, and his heart was ruthless. The other party is indeed as powerful as a mountain that cannot be looked up to, but Zichen will not be willing to bow down and kill, with his character, even if it is an ant, it is the one who fights and fights until the moment of death!

The heavy feeling of tearing flesh and bone in his body came again, and the severe pain lifted Zichen's spirits, and the fourth entrance had already rushed open. Zichen only felt that a new force suddenly surged out of his body, and the terrifying oppressive force coming from the surrounding space also eased.

Zichen gritted his teeth, raised his heavy steps, and walked towards the middle-aged scholar, but every time he approached a step, the pressure in the space increased by a point, and after only three or four steps, Zichen found that he could no longer move forward, and the feeling of oppression around him that was so terrible that he couldn't even breathe smoothly returned.

"Hmm...... I can still take a few steps forward, not bad, not bad......"

The middle-aged scholar on the opposite side still stretched out the slender index finger of his right palm, although he was slightly surprised, his index finger still shook a few times with disdain, and he probably felt that Zichen stopped there.

Zichen didn't have much power at all, the middle-aged scholar's words and contemptuous actions, gritted his teeth again, and rushed through the fifth entrance in his body, and his physical potential increased to an astonishing "five times"!

In an instant, Zichen could even feel the blood in his veins spurting strongly and powerfully, impacting the veins with faint pain, and the muscles, meridians, etc. on his body instantly expanded several times, making Zichen's figure conspicuously thick.

Explosive power surged through Zichen's body, and Zichen even felt like he could smash rocks with a single stomp at this time. However, the price paid for this was the unprecedented hideousness of Zichen's face, his hands, feet, and face...... The thick veins bulged out in shock, like tangled cyan roots.

Zichen's eyes were also red like never before, and the capillaries that were also swollen made people feel like his eyes would burst at any time. At the same time, the vitality was flowing violently, wrinkles, and white hairs appeared on Zichen's body at an extremely fast speed.

Zichen could imagine his terrifying appearance at this time, but he had completely ignored it, so he broke through the fifth entrance in his body and gained new power, he immediately roared, and actually took a few big steps forward.

In the blink of an eye, Zichen forcibly approached the position of about five steps in front of the middle-aged scholar, and at this position, the long knife that Zichen poked out could almost touch the index finger that the middle-aged scholar poked out.

"Incredible!"

The middle-aged scholar looked at Zichen with a terrifying face, and at the same time was slightly surprised, the expression on his face finally had a trace of seriousness, and he poked out his index finger and closed it, turning it into an open right palm.

The middle-aged scholar's gesture changed, and Zichen, who had already made great strides, instantly encountered a terrible oppressive force again.

And this time, Zichen felt more clearly what the middle-aged scholar had done, and the middle-aged scholar just changed his gestures, as if he controlled the small piece of heaven and earth space where Zichen was located. Zichen could feel that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force around him seemed to have become an accomplice of the middle-aged scholar, tightly binding on his body, oppressing him while also preventing him from going further.

Zichen tried to struggle a few times, but he felt as if he was stuck in steel, and he couldn't even move his fingers. At this time, Zichen was only one step away from the middle-aged scholar, but Zichen's body had also reached its limit and could collapse at any time.

If it was an ordinary person, facing Zichen's situation at this time, he was afraid that he would choose to give up, but Zichen didn't even think about it at all, he gritted his teeth fiercely and rushed open the "sixth" entrance in his body.

The opening of the sixth entrance not only brought Zichen six times the physical potential, but also made Zichen clearly feel that the vitality of his body was rapidly draining, and even felt a kind of weakness that was rapidly amplified under the strong six-fold physical potential.

Zichen still had no distractions, after his physical potential reached "six times", the terrifying oppressive force of the confinement around his body was loosened again, Zichen roared angrily, took the opportunity to take a step forward, and slashed away fiercely.

Laugh at!

The sword flashed, and a piece of sleeve flew up, swirling in the air, and slowly falling. This knife also used up Zichen's last bit of strength, Zichen's body shook a few times, fell to the ground, and passed out.

Syllable!

The middle-aged scholar raised his right palm and grabbed a piece of the flying sleeve, but immediately lowered his head, looking at the sleeve of his right hand that had been neatly cut off with an extremely stunned expression.

Also stunned was the Chinese character face behind the middle-aged scholar, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help muttering: "How can it be ......?"

After a slight pause, the national character face snorted, and stepped forward to the middle-aged scholar. Looking at the unconscious Zichen on the ground, Guozi said coldly: "Chang Kuan, did you release the water?"

The middle-aged scholar smiled "haha": "At the beginning, I really wanted to release the water, but I just planned to release the water, and I had already eaten a knife." This time I lost. ā€

The middle-aged scholar said and strode to Zichen's side.

At this time, Zichen, because of the huge cost of performing the "Infinite Secret Method", was already gray-haired, full of wrinkles, and the whole person was like an old man who was about to die, and even his breathing was already very weak, and he was completely in a state of near death. (To be continued.) )