Ling Chen stood intact in the dust with the black knife in his hand, with a hint of a smile on his face, full of banter.

But at this moment, I heard someone clapping his hands, and his eyes couldn't help but glance in the direction of the sound, and he saw a man dressed strangely, but his face looked delicate and with a strong smile on his face, clapping his hands and walking from a distance.

Ling Chen saw the smile on this man's face and felt a hint of fierceness for some reason, his smiling face suddenly sank, and his eyes glanced coldly at the person.

"Yes, yes, I was able to eat my third brother's blow, it seems that I underestimated you. The man still had a smile on his face, and his words were neither humble nor arrogant, very calm.

"Who are you, why are you here to intercept and kill me?" Ling Chen's face remained unchanged and asked lightly, and as his words ended, another layer of mysterious power suddenly surged on the black knife.

"What a majestic Xuan Power!" The smiling man couldn't help but marvel in his heart when he saw Ling Chen's black knife gushing out such a strong Xuan Power again, according to ordinary martial arts cultivation, the previous explosion had already drained the Xuan Power of the Dantian, not like this, but it could still condense such a Xuan Power.

The smiling man didn't answer Ling Chen, but kept looking at Ling Chen, his brows furrowed deeply.

He really felt that the strength of the young man in front of him was only in the late stage of a martial artist, but the Xuan Power on the black knife was obviously a Xuan Power release that could only be comprehended by the martial artist realm, and he couldn't see through this kid's true cultivation for a while.

"Boy, dare you hurt my third brother!" Just as the two of them were stalemate, a human voice slashed down from the air with white energy.

The white light fell quickly with the angry voice, and Ling Chen only felt that a momentum above his head was constantly pressing the line, and his eyes froze, and he raised his steps and jumped to the side in an instant.

The sword-wielding man slashed directly to the ground with a blow, seeing that the corner of his eye that was avoided by Ling Chen, he quickly swept towards Ling Chen, and after confirming it, the smooth mist on the long sword in his hand rose, gradually turning into a bright bone grasp, and with one foot he turned the sword blade at Ling Chen and quickly stabbed it.

The dry bone claws and the fierce face of the sword-wielding man were like a ghost coming from the Nine Netherlands, but the bright and clean momentum revealed bursts of cold air, threatening to kill Ling Chen with one blow.

Ling Chen's eyes coldly looked at the dry bone claws that suddenly flashed towards him, and he felt a trace of cold chill in it, and the "Qi Induction Technique" began to run wildly in the veins, and the mysterious power in the entire dantian continued to penetrate his body, enveloping his body.

At a glance, Ling Chen's whole person seemed to be wearing an indifferent star-dot armor, his whole body was very powerful, and the black knife in his hand felt this chill and began to tremble constantly, looking very excited, and a trace of black qi accompanied by Xuan Li attached to it.

In a moment, the dry bone claws pulled out nearly ten meters of light tails in mid-air, and everywhere they passed, the dead wood and gravel were attacked by the cold air, and a trace of frost appeared.

Seeing that the dry bone claws were less than five meters away from him, his body suddenly jumped up, and the black qi flickered on the black knife and condensed with the Xuan power, and quickly met the dry bone claws.

Sonor!

The two soldiers met, and the piercing sound of collision sounded, this time there was not the slightest spark, but two waves of mysterious power with different colors erupted, quickly blowing the stones and broken trees on the ground outward.

The black knife in Ling Chen's hand collided with the young man's long sword, and both of them felt a struggle in their hands, but neither of them wanted to be defeated like this.

Ling Chen kicked one foot behind him, the other foot forward, his hands tightly clasped the black knife, and the "Qi Induction Technique" continued to pull the inner Xuan Force of the dantian into the black knife.

The sword-wielding man naturally gathered the long sword in his hand in the dantian, and the originally dim chill of the white mang suddenly flourished, and the cold was overwhelming.

When the white light was in full bloom, Ling Chen only felt a cold air rushing towards his face, and couldn't help but shiver, for some reason he was extremely sensitive to the cold breath, his eyes were locked on the white long sword, and he could collide with the black knife like this without falling behind, this white long sword must not be an ordinary thing.

The light on the two of them continued to rise, and a gust of wind around them rose and whirred, and the cold light on the long sword began to wreak havoc with coldness, and Ling Chen's Xuanli aura was full of majestic majesty, and it did not fall into the wind at all.

Chen Xinyu watched the two of them stalemate from the side, Ling Chen's breath was still vaguely downwind, and he was very anxious, and the pure water blue power in the dantian quietly began to operate, and layers of light blue water gradually emitted from the long sword.

Just as she wanted to make a move, she heard a voice in her ears: "The little girl's strength is good, but I advise you not to disturb them, otherwise even if you are a woman, there is only one way to die." ”

When Chen Xinyu heard this, he hurriedly turned to the side to look at the person who spoke, and it was the man with a smile on his face who spoke, when Chen Xinyu just looked at the man with a smile on his face, he saw him lick the big knife in his hand with a cold smile.

Chen Xinyu looked at this person with a hungry and thirsty look and a chill in her stomach, but she still didn't make a rash move, she could feel that the fluctuation of the mysterious power on that person's body might be above the Martial Sect.

Ling Chen naturally didn't notice the words between Chen Xinyu and the smiling man, and his hands continued to instill Xuan power towards the bone claw phantom.

The sword-wielding man also felt the increasing power in his hand, and hurriedly used his Xuan Force to raise the bone claw phantom to the extreme, and a breath continued to swirl between the two, as cold as the cold wind in the depths of winter.

The cold wind blew, and the cold light of the Bone Claw Forest shone to the extreme, and a trace of dead air began to drift gradually.

The cold wind was blowing, Ling Chen could feel a tingling sensation on his skin, and he couldn't help but be shocked that these cold qi could actually attack his muscles and veins through the Xuanli Armor!

As the cold qi continued to enter his body, Ling Chen felt that the mysterious power in his veins began to slow down gradually, and a trace of dead qi continued to erode his organs.

"Not good!" Ling Chenqiang held back the chill and said secretly, the "Qi Drawing Technique" instantly operated on the spirit vein, a bright whirlpool began to rotate in the spirit vein, and the spiritual energy in the first spirit vein was instantly pulled out and merged throughout the body.

When the cold wind and dead qi came into contact with the pure aura, it was instantly swallowed by the aura and was resisted out of the body along with the external Xuan power, and the aura lingered around Ling Chen's body along with the external Xuan power, and the whole person was like a starlight, shining brightly, and the momentum rose sharply in an instant.

The man with the sword saw the young man who had been suppressed by himself, and suddenly the white light shone, and the pure and pure momentum continued to disperse.

This is going to explode again!?

The sword-wielding man was already shocked in his heart, is this really just a martial artist in the later stage of martial arts? There is a mysterious momentum that can make him jealous, and he vaguely does not dare to stalemate with this young man again, and he also knows that his attack this time is very reckless, but now it is difficult to leave the sword at all.

However, after a while, the sword-wielding man saw that the momentum on Ling Chen's body gradually converged back into his body, and he couldn't help but let out a sneer in his heart, "It turns out that this kid is talking about himself." ”

Ling Chen saw that the man with the sword had relaxed his vigilance slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an intriguing arc, the momentum exuded by this aura was pulled back into the black knife by himself, the reckless blow before had somewhat burdened the muscles and veins, so naturally he would not do such a stupid thing again.

The starlight on Ling Chen's body continued to pour into the black knife, and the momentum of the black knife, which was originally slightly inferior, suddenly exploded, but it became calm for a moment, and a wisp of black qi quietly floated out at the moment of contact with the aura, turning into a curved snake full of Qiao runes and quietly latching on the white sword.

The black snake was just a wisp of breath that was very small, Ling Chen and the man holding the sword did not notice anything unusual, the black snake lay on the long sword and suddenly the obscure lines on the snake's body flashed, and a trace of gloomy white was quietly pulled out, swallowed in one bite, and then quietly returned to the black knife.

As the aura was dragged back into the black knife, a whirlwind of the black knife began to swirl, and after a while, it turned into a small vortex and condensed into the black knife, and the violent knife-like aura continued to rage around the two of them.

"Click, click!"

There were several very crisp cracking sounds intermittently from the long sword, and the man with the sword couldn't help but look dark and said no.

"How is it possible! This is a low-level Xuan soldier!" The man with the sword was very shocked in his heart, the weapon in his hand was a real Xuan soldier, and it actually began to break?!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ling Chen happened to see the sword-wielding man's eyes that had begun to drift, and the cold smile on the corner of his mouth was even stronger, at this time, the aura and mysterious power on the black knife in his hand had been condensed to the extreme, and the pale halo like a thorn began to flicker on the simple black knife.

Blood Shadow!

When the sword-wielding man began to withdraw his sword, Ling Chen's Xuanli suddenly poured into the black knife, and a black mass that exuded an aura like a rain cloud emerged, and the black cloud instantly whistled and the wind suddenly rose when it touched the air.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a ten-meter-high tornado and pressed against the white long sword of the sword-wielding man, and the sword-wielding man felt a huge pressure in front of him constantly pressing towards him, and in just a moment, the entire long sword broke into several sections.

The sword-wielding man hurriedly threw away his hand to break the sword, and the palms of both hands suddenly appeared outward, and the thick Xuan Power directly turned into a Xuan Force shield in front of his palms, resisting the Blood Shadow Tornado.

Ling Chen saw that the man holding the sword instantly condensed the solid form of the Xuan Power Shield, and he already had a general understanding of this person's strength in his heart, and the strength of the person who came must be in the late stage of the martial artist or the early stage of the martial sect.

Under the furious aura of the Blood Shadow Tornado, the blue tendons on the forehead and arms of the sword-wielding man burst out very hideous, but the Blood Shadow Tornado was not able to advance a bit.

Although the Blood Shadow Tornado was a combat skill used by himself, it was still affected a little bit if it was too close, and the Xuanli armor on his body was stripped off little by little, Ling Chen was very surprised in his heart, it would be very unfavorable for him to continue like this.

Xuanli was poured into the black knife again, and the "Breaking the Army" knife technique was used on the black knife, and a trace of violent aura was highlighted.

The man who was always smiling on his face on the side suddenly sank after Ling Chen condensed that sword qi, and his body disappeared directly in place as soon as he moved, and the dazzling light of his one-handed palm instantly condensed, and the sound of flying through the air was endless.

Burst!

The smiling man slapped his palm directly on the blood shadow tornado, and suddenly the white light was dazzling, and the furious tornado shattered like glass under the dazzling light and shadow, turning into a violent wind and blowing away.

With a palm retracted, the smile on his face resurfaced on the man's face, he looked at his palm and said with a smile: "Boy, you are worthy of our three ghosts in the Northern Wilderness." ”