"Gu Zichen, how long can I see if you can hold on?"

Now that Gu Zichen and Situ Ling have formed a posture of competing with Situ Ling, Situ Ling, as a late-stage cultivator of the God Refining Realm, naturally has an advantage, and begins to disintegrate Gu Zichen's fighting spirit from the heart.

Gu Zichen's eyes flickered, looking at the surging three-color sword rays, a kind of violence in his heart instantly lingered in his heart, hearing this, he did not speak, but suddenly injected the mana in his body into the Chaos Fire Ding.

In an instant, the Chaos Fire Ding, with a strong and heavy aura, suddenly smashed towards Situ Ling's place with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Situ Ling's complexion changed greatly, his fingers were together, and he quickly turned in front of him, injecting the mana in his body into the gold, silver and bronze three-color magic weapon frantically, and suddenly, hundreds of sword rays rushed up into the air, blocking the Chaos Fire Ding in the air, and it was difficult to bully and fall.

Situ Ling's expression was overjoyed, and he was just about to open his mouth to tease Gu Zichen for two sentences, when suddenly, his expression changed greatly, and his right hand swiped to the top of his head, and the Amaterasu Xuanjin Sword instantly appeared in his hand.

Then, without any hesitation, he swept the golden sword shadow in front of him, as if to block some invisible attack.

At this moment, a fist the size of a football suddenly appeared in front of Situ Ling out of thin air, and with an indescribable huge force, it smashed into the Amaterasu Xuanjin Sword.

A majestic huge force, through the Amaterasu Xuanjin Sword, instantly penetrated into Situ Ling's body, Situ Ling was like a fallen leaf, directly impacted by this huge force, fell to the edge of the ring, and before it fell, more than a dozen drops of blood were sprinkled at the corner of Situ Ling's mouth, floating in the air.

Not only that, the Amaterasu Xuanjin Sword, which was originally known as the Dry True Dragon Academy, was directly bent by the force of a single blow, turning into a broken Xuanjin Sword with a half-moon arc, and the original image of being quite arrogant disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, everyone let out an exclamation again, and the owner of the fist showed his figure, and it was through the flexible spine that kept swinging, passing through the gap, and Gu Zichen suddenly appeared.

Gu Zichen didn't stop, a little under his feet, the strength and huge force softened by the Rong Yuan Gong balanced each other, the speed was extremely fast, and in a flash again, he rushed towards Situ Ling, who was impacted by the huge force.

Before he got close, a thunderous fist, with rolling thunder, as if the thunder god had descended to earth, with a strong force, slammed towards Situ Ling's body floating in the air.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, Situ Ling was instantly faced with the critical moment of being killed by Gu Zichen with one blow, if he didn't deal with it properly, with Gu Zichen's fist strength just now, Situ Ling would definitely be unable to withstand the impact of a few punches.

"How is it possible? How can Gu Zichen have such great power, even if it is a demon beast, right?"

Situ Dai's complexion changed greatly, and after watching Gu Zichen wave his fist, a thunderous force seemed to collapse the space, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

Situ Dai couldn't help but think, if he fought against Gu Zichen, he believed that Gu Zichen would have absolutely no way to resolve it just by relying on this kind of punching technique, and he would be hit hard by Gu Zichen within a few moves and fall into a death threat.

Thinking of this, Situ Dai couldn't help but worry about Situ Ling, as far as Situ Dai knew, Situ Ling's three swords were out together, and he was already the last backhand, and if he wanted to defuse such an urgent offensive, he might not be able to do it.

"Could it be that our Situ family will lose this competition?"

Situ Dai's face instantly turned frightened, and with panic, he looked carefully at the ring. At this time, the onlookers were all stretching their necks, looking at the ring without blinking, looking at the vague but frightening figure, and they were terrified.

Many of the students of the True Dragon Academy, who originally turned a blind eye to the Gu family, turned even pale, feeling the power of Gu Zichen's fist, I am afraid that the entire academy will definitely be able to take over less than five fingers.

Thinking of this, the students of the True Dragon Academy were a little panicked for some reason, Gu Zichen was a cultivator in the early stage of the Divine Refining Realm, and he was able to directly occupy a place in the top five, which was really breaking the record of the True Dragon Academy for hundreds of years, thinking about it, everyone was suddenly a little at a loss.

I felt that the original cognition, after meeting Gu Zichen, seemed to collapse directly, making people feel anxious, and suddenly, there was some jealousy, worry, fear and awe towards Gu Zichen, and so on.

The battle continued, everything just happened between the lightning and flint, and after Gu Zichen refined the Flame Ape, his body reached an astonishing level, which was definitely not inferior to the body of a Condensing Realm cultivator.

Since then, when Gu Zichen looked at the Rongyuan Gong exercises, he was shocked to find that a set of matching combat skills was recorded in this volume of exercises-Ben Lei Fist.

Ben Thunder Boxing, as the name suggests, the power of a punch, carrying the momentum of the thunder, indomitable, concentrating the huge force of the whole body in one punch, with rolling power, the vast momentum, submerging the opponent in the strength, is definitely a big killer, making people unguardable.

Gu Zichen looked at Situ Ling, who was close at hand, his eyebrows were clear at a glance, and his heart revealed endless joy, and he suddenly exerted his strength to push Situ Ling into a dead end, winning so easily was definitely an unexpected joy.

At this moment, Gu Zichen frowned, and a sense of horror suddenly surged in his heart, Gu Zichen raised his eyes to look at Situ Ling, but saw that Situ Ling's eyes revealed endless fierceness, like a beast about to fall into madness, which made people want to take a detour.

"Not good!"

Perhaps out of the natural vigilance of refining demon beasts, Gu Zichen's heart suddenly fell into endless uneasiness, as if there was a shocking trap in front of him, waiting for him to jump into it.

Gu Zichen didn't dare to take risks, his body, which was originally galloping forward, twisted to an incredible angle, and suddenly fell backwards, retreating back at a faster speed.

At this moment, it was as if the gate of hell was suddenly opened, and a sinister aura was almost like substance, suddenly centered on Situ Ling, and spread out to the entire ring around.

Almost in a moment, the entire radius of three or four hundred acres was haunted by this evil aura, and everyone's hearts suddenly seemed to be irritable.

Some people who are not determined to fight, under the lingering of this evil spirit, actually waved their fists to fight with their friends, and in an instant the whole stand was chaotic, crying, fighting, shouting, scolding, one after another, more disturbing than in the ring.

Not only that, the evil qi was like a rolling torrent, breaking through the ring and rushing towards the campus of the True Dragon Academy and Suiyang City.

Along with it, within the evil aura, as if there were ghosts hidden, the sound of muttering sounded from time to time, as if there were hellish demons hovering in the surrounding radius.

What surprised the people in the entire ring was that as the evil aura spread, a rolling black ghost mist with a radius of ten zhang rushed straight into the sky, breaking through the sky in an instant, like a long black ladder, winding into the heavens.

In the blink of an eye, the entire residents of Suiyang City, no matter where they were, all looked in the direction of the black ghost smoke, with fear and horror in their eyes, and all the monks who knew the inside story blurted out:

"How is it possible? Who sacrificed the innate spirit treasure - the gluttonous sword!" (To be continued.) )