"This turned out to be the Diao family's magic technique, splitting empty hands and claws!"

"When you come up, you will use a killing move, it seems that Diao Zhuo has a murderous intent, Zhang Linchen is afraid that he will suffer!"

Zhang Linchen can basically survive this move, but I don't know how many moves he can block next. ”

"I think Zhang Linchen will be defeated in five moves at most!"

The discussion was loud, and everyone was speculating about how long Zhang Linchen would be able to hold on enough.

And Zhang Linchen himself looked calm, surrounded by white light, in the face of this strong claw, he stood firm with his feet, shouted softly, turned his palm into a sword, and a powerful arc of light flew out from his fingertips.

This is the sword light, it is the first time he has shown what he has realized from the "Cangying Sword Intent", he regards himself as a sword, and if he cultivates to a certain extent, he can naturally emit sword light. This is a very difficult path, using the physical body as a carrier to hone the sword intent, if it weren't for the fact that he has an immortal seed, he probably wouldn't have thought of this method.

Of course, once the cultivation is achieved, it will be unimaginable, every move and every move has this kind of artistic conception. It's a pity that he only realizes a little bit now, but it is enough to use, and in order to continue to keep a low profile, he specially reduced the power when he hit this sword light.

Boom –

With a loud bang, the giant claw and the arc light dissipated together, and a powerful energy storm swept through the ring, Zhang Linchen's hair flew, and he took a step back, his expression pretending to be solemn.

The corners of Diao's mouth raised slightly, and he repeated the trick, and once again cast the split empty hand claw, which was still ten zhang long, but the power was obviously more powerful, and the momentum was amazing.

Zhang Linchen snorted lightly, his whole body was full of brilliance, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and with a wave of his strength, a sword light rushed out, and with a loud bang, the claws pierced, and at the same time, the sword light was also neutralized, and both turned into nothingness.

"Is this your real strength?" Diao Zhuo looked at him coldly, "It's good, but it's not enough!"

He pinched the trick with both hands, and the yellow light turned into the spiritual power on his body surged, condensing into a five-inch long knife in front of him, like a substance, the blade flashed with a trace of golden light, and the overall momentum was extraordinary.

"Go!"

He snorted softly, the long knife trembled slightly, and let out a soft groan, and with a "whoosh" sound, it turned into a beam of yellow light, slashing through the void, extremely fast, and stabbed towards Zhang Linchen.

When the long knife was about to approach, Zhang Linchen quickly waved his hand and drew a sword light, hitting the blade of the knife, causing it to shift for a short time, and he himself also turned sideways, just dodging the blow.

However, the long knife is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, and under Diao Zhuo's control, he immediately turned around and slashed at the back of Zhang Linchen's head, and the whole process was just a blink of an eye in the eyes of the audience.

Zhang Linchen seemed to feel it, his body turned, his arm flicked, and another sword light hit the attacking long knife in the same situation, dodging the blow again.

Next, Zhang Linchen used different ways to dodge the attacks of the long knife one by one, the scene was very thrilling, and sometimes the blade was only a finger's width from his throat, and he could feel the powerful momentum emanating from the blade. Of course, this is in the eyes of outsiders, but in fact, for him, it is all under control, and he is quite confident in his physical body.

However, the clothes on his body were cut out to the tear, which was the clothes that he had bought at a great price, equivalent to ordinary armor, but under the invincible blade of the long knife, it was as brittle as paper.

"Damn, just a little bit!"

Diao Zhuo secretly hated, only a few times he almost hit Zhang Linchen hard, but who knew that this person was extremely slippery, and he only touched one side. Moreover, after a period of consumption, the yellow long knife was constantly hit by Zhang Linchen, and the blade became more and more dim, and it was about to dissipate.

Diao Zhuo snorted coldly, his hands pinched again, and the yellow long knife suddenly dispersed into a cloud of dark yellow light, and then condensed into a huge knife shadow in an instant, surrounded by pale yellow light, and immediately slashed down at Zhang Linchen.

The shadow of the knife is huge, and the oppressive force is full, as if it can split a mountain, and many viewers are shocked. And Zhang Linchen unchanging a sword light, the power was a few points greater than before, the two collided, and the sword shadow collapsed a foot above his head.

Seeing this, Diao Zhuo's eyes condensed slightly, and he said coldly: "You were really hiding your strength before, it seems that my judgment is good, but even if you have good strength, you can't win!"

"It's not good to make a conclusion so early!" Zhang Linchen said lightly.

"Really?" Diao chuckled and said, "Then you haven't seen my true strength yet!"

After speaking, the momentum of his whole body rose and became more and more terrifying, and the deacon of the God King Sect on the high platform commented: "Diao Zhuo is only a layer of paper away from stepping on the virtual realm, but he is very restrained and does not pierce it. ”

An old man in the Diao family said with a smile: "Zhuo'er is talented, in fact, it has been some time since he reached the half-step stepping realm, but he wants to continue to polish himself, so he has never chosen to go further." ”

The deacon of the God King Sect nodded, with a look of appreciation in his eyes, and said, "It's really good to have this kind of thinking to stabilize the foundation and hone your body. ”

In the ring, Diao Zhuo's momentum came to its peak, and the whole person had a feeling of being about to fly, shining with yellow light all around, and under the light of the sun, there was a little gold. He pinched his hands and cast a magic spell, and a powerful aura spread, and countless yellow waves with heavy pressure spread towards Zhang Linchen with him as the core. It's like a yellow wave, with ripples and waves.

Zhang Linchen's face was calm, his whole body gradually brightened, and the milky white light with a hint of sacredness turned his palm into a sword, and slashed down against the yellow wave that was pressing.

Smack-

With a sound, the huge and heavy wave was forcibly broken, and Zhang Linchen's other hand cut it down again, the opening became bigger and bigger, and he was like a boat sailing against the current, constantly chopping the waves. The yellow wave was completely intimidated, always excluded from a foot, but he was completely submerged in it, like a lonely boat, under this rolling wave, it could capsize at any time.

"Zhang Linchen is finished, and under this kind of attack, I am afraid it will be difficult to continue. ”

"If I'm here, I probably won't be able to breathe for a moment. ”

"Diao Zhuo is a genius after all, how can ordinary people match him?"

"I guess this competition will be over soon!"

Everyone was discussing and discussing, but Zhang Linchen was very determined to move forward slowly, and his two palms slashed into the wave one after another, and he was not far from the trick at the core.

After a while, in the shocked eyes of everyone, Zhang Linchen really came to Diao Zhuo's side, and then swung out a sword light vigorously, shining dazzlingly, cutting through the heavy waves, and approaching Diao Zhuo himself.

Diao Zhuo didn't expect Zhang Linchen to be so tenacious, and under his strong offensive, he didn't fall, but came to him. Looking at the flying sword light, he quickly withdrew the magic technique he cast, and the wave in the distance disappeared abruptly, and the near place was all gathered together, becoming a ball of light, and hitting forward.

The two collapsed at the touch of a button, the sound was sensational, Diao Zhuo shouted, and immediately condensed his big claws in the air, and slapped Zhang Linchen hard, breaking the air and roaring. Zhang Linchen fought back, and the two began to fight for a short time, and Zhang Linchen was always at a disadvantage.

After a moment of fighting, Diao Zhuo's face showed a hint of paleness, the consumption of spiritual power and body was really a bit large, and after casting so many spells, the other party actually did not have any substantial damage. And although Zhang Linchen seemed to be beaten so hard that he had the strength to fight back, except for him deliberately making his face pale, he did not suffer any damage, and still resisted stubbornly.

"It's over!" said Diao Zhuo.

He couldn't bear to continue, otherwise he would only be dragged down by Zhang Linchen and fail. He didn't know why Zhang Linchen was so persistent, it was like there was a steady stream of strength behind him, no matter how he changed, Zhang Linchen could barely cope with it.

Diao Zhuo feels that Zhang Linchen is like a water-soaked cloth, every time he responds to a crisis, he can squeeze out something to fight back, little by little, it can play a key role, as if this cloth will never be exhausted.