Chapter 22: Sword Fourteen

Zhao Fen, who had been meditating and healing in the back, stood up after the four subordinates were killed, she still felt a little incredible, this guy was obviously an eighth-level strength, even if he was holding the Saint King Sword in his hand, but in just a few minutes, he killed two seventh-level masters and two eighth-level masters, although her subordinates were all injured, but this result was still too unacceptable for her!

"Boy, you are very strong! The old lady has never touched a young man as strong as you in so many years, but in front of me, you still don't have any chance to give me the Holy King Sword, and I won't pursue anything else, otherwise you will know what the end of offending the Demon Gate is!" After seeing Chu Li's strength, Zhao Fen also knew that it was inevitable that there would be a fierce battle today, but she was still willing to impress Chu Li with words first, and at the same time, she was also delaying time, and in that short period of time, Zhao Fen had not recovered much strength at all, at this moment, if she really fought Chu Li, who was holding the Saint King Sword, she really had no certainty of victory!

"Old woman, don't try to delay time anymore! I won't make the same mistake twice! Blame you for your bad life, I'll send you on the road when I meet the master today, lest your senior brother be too lonely on Huangquan Road!" As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Li attacked with his sword. ☆☆

"Okay, you don't know the height of the sky, the old lady will let you know how powerful today!" After speaking, she also attacked Chu Li, but her short sword was not pulled out after stabbing Zhao Gan's body, and then Zhao Gan blew himself up again, and he didn't know where to throw his two swords, so he could only attack with his bare hands!

The sword qi is crisscrossed, the wind and sand are walking, the scene is extremely chaotic, the two of you have been fighting back and forth for more than ten minutes, it can be a draw, although Chu Li has the Saint King Sword, but after all, he only has the strength of the eighth level, and he can't swing the full strength of the Saint King Sword at all, and he only has fifty percent of his strength, but Zhao Fen also can't help Chu Li, although she is a ninth-level master, she is higher than Chu Li in the realm, but after all, the injury is more serious, at this moment, she can only swing her usual two percent of the strength, most of the time Chu Li is attacking, and Zhao Fen is hiding with her extraordinary light skills.

It's already come to this point, Zhao Fen also has a plan to let go, although the Saint King Sword is very important, but her own life is even more important, she has been fighting Chu Li for so long just now, she also knows that it is unlikely that she wants to kill him, this big revenge can only be avenged in the future!

Although she is still very reluctant, the temptation of the Saint King Sword is too great, she chased from the Worry-free Big 6 to the Forget Worries Big 6 for the Holy King Sword, but the result is to make a wedding dress for others, how can she not be angry, if it is not for Zhao Gan to blow herself up and seriously injure her, with her strength, even if Chu Li is holding the Saint King Sword in her hand, it may not be her opponent, the most regrettable thing is that the peach blossom miasma has been used up by her, otherwise she will use the peach blossom miasma, Chu Li can only be caught with her hands tied!

But even if he was reluctant to give up what was already impossible to get, he had to give up and said fiercely: "Boy, I remember you, after three months, when I recover from my injuries, I will take your life!"

"Old woman, don't you want to run away if you can't beat me now, right? You are still a ninth-level master, you actually run away like a lost dog, you are really ashamed, you have really lived in vain all these years, but do you think you can escape?" Chu Li was extremely sarcastic, and the movements in Zhao Fen's hands began to become faster, chasing Zhao Fen closely!

Zhao Fen's light skills are indeed very good, but Chu Li's light skills are the best one he thinks, and naturally it will not be bad, and Zhao Fen's injuries are even more serious, so although Zhao Fen ran in front, he couldn't shake off Chu Li's tail!

The distance between the two of them from the beginning of twenty meters is now only ten meters, or it won't be long before Zhao Fen will be caught up! Chu Li quickened his pace again, and when the two were only about eight meters away, Chu Li pulled out the saber behind his back and threw it forward fiercely.

Zhao Fen didn't dare to slack off when he heard the wind behind him, and he dodged over, and Chu Li also used Zhao Fen's dodge time to chase behind Zhao Fen at this time!

The Saint King Sword in his hand waved forward and stopped Zhao Fen, Zhao Fen had no choice but to entangle with Chu Li again, Zhao Fen now had the intention of devouring Chu Li alive, Chu Li stuck to her like a fly.

However, after Zhao Fen and Chu Li fought this time, there seemed to be something wrong, but he couldn't see what was wrong, he just felt that Chu Li's sword moves were a little sticky, and he would always be a little sluggish after taking it, but he couldn't get rid of it, so he had to bite the bullet and then prepare to find another opportunity to escape.

After Zhao Fen received Chu Li's thirteenth sword, she finally saw that something was wrong, this set of swordsmanship was a combo, the power of the previous sword moves was very ordinary, only the last move was the most powerful, but now she couldn't escape, she could only gather all her strength, and prepare to take Chu Li's move!

"Old woman, I'll see how you die this time! Look at my sword—fourteen!" The fourteenth sword that had been brewing for a long time finally came out, and the Saint King sword had a layer of black light attached to it, and the sky seemed to have become a little darker.

Zhao Fen condensed the strength of his whole body, and finally took this trick, but the result was that he was violently knocked away by the strength of the sword, nearly twenty meters away, and his coat, which was already a little torn, was even more crushed by the sword qi at this moment, revealing the red belly pocket on his chest, and the skin on his hands was swept away by the sword qi, and the flesh and blood became blurred, and he spit out three mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, and collapsed on the ground in a malaise, as if he didn't even have the strength to stand up!

Chu Li was also tired at this time, and he was almost lying down, panting like a cow, but he finally knocked Zhao Fen down, this move was actually not Chu Li's own creation, but Gu Ze Shen's original move was called Seven Swords, but after Chu Li was promoted to the eighth level, it was improved again, and now it has become Sword Fourteen, and the thirteen swords in front of it are all the introduction of the last sword, just like the lead of a bomb, as long as the lead is ignited, then the attack it swings out is as terrifying as a bomb explosion, Chu Li once tried this move alone, Sword Fourteen is basically the same as the full force of a ninth-level master, if Chu Li is promoted to the ninth level, Chu Li is estimated to be a tenth-level master, and it is difficult to take this moveHowever, the consumption of this move is obviously greater, after a sword, Chu Li did not have the strength to continue chasing, he could only gasp in place to recover a little strength, but compared to Chu Li, Zhao Fen was obviously more miserable! Most of the muscles and veins in Zhao Fen's body were broken by the fierce sword qi, even if he could live, he would not survive for three days!

Chu Li gasped and said intermittently: "Old woman, little master...... This trick...... No...... Wrong, right?

However, this time, Zhao Fen did not respond to Chu Li's words, and Zhao Fen was already completely unconscious. Chu Li rested for a few minutes, and after saving up some strength, he slowly walked to Zhao Fen's side, looking at Zhao Fen's smooth shoulders and the belly pocket on his chest, his lower body was a little impulsive, and he muttered in his mouth: "The old witch's skin is really good, but it's a pity that she is a little old, and she is also ruined by the blood all over her body, forget it, presumably your senior brother is also in a hurry, I still send you to reunite with her!"

After speaking, he stabbed a sword in Zhao Fen's heart, and only after confirming that Zhao Fen was dead did he turn around and fly towards the depths of the woods.