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"Cut my flesh, then I really want to see if you can cut my flesh with this artifact!" A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Chen Heng's mouth, and he slowly took a deep breath, but in his black pupils, a sudden burst of war intent!

On him, the black thunder flickered even more violently!

He actually wanted to rely on ** to have a confrontation with the inferior artifact in Huang Jitian's hand!

Is Chen Heng crazy!

In the audience, the people who noticed Chen Heng's side heard Chen Heng's words, and a wonderful expression appeared on their faces. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Is it self-confidence, or is it too much self-confidence that becomes conceit?

Everything, read on, and you'll know!

Everyone's eyes converged on the four martial arts arenas! Their eyes were full of excitement!

In the battle of the eight, which four teams will have the last laugh! It's still unknown!

At this time, Chen Heng and Huang Jitian's eyes suddenly became extremely fierce, and from the two of them, a powerful immortal yuan power fluctuation erupted at the same time!

Airplanes!

The terrifying fluctuation of the immortal yuan force, like two oceans, collided together!

Swish!

The two afterimages left a trace in the air, and in the next moment, these two figures, in the very center of this martial arts arena, came together with a strong force!

Bang!

The low-grade artifact that emitted purple light, the Full Moon Scimitar, slashed towards Chen Heng fiercely at this time, and Chen Heng had no intention of backing down, and the terrifying black thunder around him burst out, like a black giant python, wrapped around Chen Heng's body.

If you look closely, there is still a faint purple luster in this black thunder, but the black is too rich for people to perceive the purple luster.

Chen Heng's right arm slammed for a while, and his muscles instantly burst out, and his entire right arm was entangled in black thunder, as if he had a layer of black sleeves, and at this time, he grabbed it fiercely towards the sharp blade of the full moon scimitar.

"Hmph, what arrogance!" Huang Jitian snorted coldly, although Chen Heng's physical strength was good, he didn't think that he could be strong enough to resist his inferior artifact.

In Huang Jitian's eyes, a cold light flashed, and a cruel smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and he seemed to see the scene where his scimitar cut off Chen Heng's right arm.

The full moon scimitar was mixed with terrifying purple qi, like a fierce beast exuding evil energy, and pounced fiercely, under the infusion of the majestic immortal yuan power of the Emperor Extreme Heaven, the sword was several zhang long, condensed but not dispersed, and even the air was torn apart.

While!

The full moon scimitar and Chen Heng's flickering thunderbolt arc collided fiercely, and the scene of flesh and blood flying in Huang Jitian's imagination did not appear, but a sound like a symphony of gold and iron, which made him change color slightly!

Chen Heng really relied on his physical body to resist the blow of his inferior artifact?

What a horrible body it must have to be to do this!

Huang Jitian's hand holding the scimitar did not continue to attack, but maintained the posture of colliding with Chen Heng's right arm, and the atmosphere suddenly froze!

Not only Huang Jitian was stunned, but even the audience in this world was stunned, looking at the motionless Huang Jitian and Chen Heng in the field.

"Can you actually use your physical body to fight against a low-grade artifact! Is this Chen Heng a monster?"

"I think this Chen Heng's right arm is definitely not real, it must be some kind of artifact transfiguration!"

"Yes, I look like it! I absolutely don't believe that anyone can resist inferior artifacts with their physical bodies!"

Diagonally above the bronze martial arts arena, above the four light seats, a faint look of surprise appeared in the eyes of the phantom star.

He had been paying attention to the battle situation on Chen Heng's side, and when he saw that Chen Heng wanted to use his body to fight against the inferior artifact, the phantom star was worried about Chen Heng, but he didn't expect that Chen Heng would really rely on his physical body to resist the blow of the inferior artifact scimitar in the hand of the Emperor Extreme Heaven!

With his Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal's eyesight, he could naturally see that Chen Heng's right arm was a genuine flesh and blood body, not an artifact. However, at this time, the right arm condensed by this flesh and blood body was not much harder than that inferior artifact!

"This kid, it's really a bit exciting!" A look of interest appeared on Phantom Star's face, looking at Chen Heng in the field, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

......

In the martial arts arena, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Chen Heng's mouth.

Rumble!!

Chen Heng grabbed the moment when Huang Jitian was stunned, and blasted towards Huang Jitian's chest with a punch!

The terrifying sound of breaking the sky and the black thunder wrapped around his fist twisted the space around him with tremors.

Feeling the terrifying momentum, Huang Jitian finally came to his senses, at this time, his complexion changed greatly, Chen Heng's physical body was comparable to a low-grade artifact, if Chen Heng bombarded his body, what a miserable end would it be?

He doesn't have Chen Heng's perverted body.

Swish!

Huang Jitian instantly changed, and the full moon scimitar in his palm was abruptly withdrawn, blocking the place where Chen Heng's punch in his chest came from.

Bang!

Chen Heng's fist collided with the back of the full moon scimitar, and a terrifying wave of qi erupted, and where the qi wave passed, ripples were visible to the naked eye, and the terrifying impact made Huang Jitian fly upside down like a kite with a broken string!

Burst!

In midair, Huang Jitian suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the red blood streaks hung on the corners of his mouth, looking a little desolate.

Chen Heng has become stronger! Chen Heng is definitely several times stronger now than when he collided with Xiaobai!

This was the thought in Huang Jitian's mind.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Huang Jitian's body turned in mid-air, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground several times one after another, dissolving all the strength, and looking at Chen Heng with a solemn look in his dark pupils.

"Chen Heng, I have to admit that you are very strong! Although I already had a high opinion of you before, I didn't expect you to give me an unexpected surprise! However, this is more interesting, isn't it?" Huang Jitian had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, showed a hideous smile, looked at Chen Heng and said in a cold voice.

"Since you gave me a punch, the next thing is my return salute to you!" Huang Jitian shouted, the full moon scimitar in his palm rotated rapidly in his palm at this time, "You can resist the low-grade artifact, I don't know the medium-grade artifact, you can still resist it." ”

"Zixuan, Demon Moon Knife!" With this low shout, it came out of Huang Jitian's mouth, and he saw that the purple aura around him poured into the rapidly rotating scimitar in his palm.

Whoosh!

The vast purple qi was absorbed by this scimitar in an instant, and instantly, on this scimitar, several purple sigils flashed. The purple light was all converging on the scimitar, as if it had been soaked in a purple dye vat.

Immediately after, an extremely powerful aura erupted from this scimitar, and this scimitar seemed to have been upgraded from the grade of the inferior artifact to the middle grade artifact in an instant!

This breath was mixed with the majestic immortal power of the Emperor Extreme Heaven and swept out, as if a hurricane had formed around him, and the huge force actually took Chen Hengzhen back more than ten steps before stopping his figure.

Medium-grade artifact, Purple Demon Moon Knife!

"Purple Shadow!"

Chen Heng's pace retreated rapidly, but the Emperor Extreme Heaven was pasted up like a shadow-like ghost, and the Purple Xuan Demon Moon Knife in his palm turned into a purple afterimage at this time, and the speed was extremely fast, as if it had blended into the wind, instantly enveloping Chen Heng's body!

This Emperor Jitian was extremely decisive and ruthless, and after bearing Chen Heng's blow, he quickly counterattacked, without the slightest sign of dragging mud and water!

Chen Heng's pupils contracted slightly, he didn't know if his physical body could withstand the bombardment of a medium-grade artifact, but the purple shadow's speed was extremely fast, so he had no choice but to bully himself!

Boom! Boom!

The black god Xuanlei wrapped around Chen Heng's arms was like a winding python, and at this time, several fist shadows burst out one after another, covering the space in front of him.

Dangdang!

The black fist shadow wrapped around the black god Xuan Lei was like a huge curtain that was overwhelming, and the purple shadow that the Purple Xuan Demon Moon Knife had transformed was like a tricky and vicious drill!

The two collided violently, and a fierce collision broke out, and in this collision, the sound of gold and iron resonating came from time to time!

In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of collisions!

It seemed that Chen Heng had resisted all of the Emperor's attack, but people with exceptionally good eyesight found that Chen Heng's hands were trembling slightly at this time, and the palms of his palms were thinking about the inside and going together, even so, there were still drops of blood, dripping down between Chen Heng's fingers and falling to the ground.

Obviously, Chen Heng was injured! In the confrontation just now, Chen Heng's terrifying body couldn't resist the middle-grade artifact Purple Xuan Demon Moon Knife after all!

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Huang Jitian's face, and he stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the blood stains on the Purple Xuan Demon Moon Knife, "Chen Heng, isn't your body strong, why are you injured?"

"Hmph!" Chen Heng snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his pupils, "This little injury, can it be regarded as an injury?"

"You dare to be hard-mouthed!" Huang Jitian roared angrily, holding the purple Xuan Demon Moon Knife in his palm, and his momentum began to climb non-stop!

The immortal yuan power around him surged like a river and sea, frantically instilling into the purple demon moon knife in his palm.

Buzzing!

This martial arts arena was instantly covered by purple mangs!

It's a purple world, and as far as the eye can see, it's a thick purple that can't be dissolved!

"Purple Xuan Demon Moon, Void Sword Tribulation!"

Huang Jitian's eyes were cold, and the Purple Xuan Demon Moon Knife in his hand rose into the sky, and in this purple world, countless Purple Xuan Demon Moon Knife figures instantly appeared!

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