At this time, Zhao Zihuai was too late to shoot Chang Teng's arrow.

Under the crisis, Zhao Zihuai could only grit his teeth and dodge quickly, but no matter what, the speed of the holy wood sword shot by Ning Chen was extremely fast, and it was extremely sudden.

Sting!

Suddenly, Zhao Zihuai only felt a chill in his left ear, followed by a tingling pain.

The next moment, seeing that Zhao Zihuai's left ear was cut off by Ning Chen's holy wood sword, suddenly Zhao Zihuai's left ear, the wound was bleeding, and endless pain hit Zhao Zihuai's whole body!

Looking at his ears that fell on the grass, Zhao Zihuai's eyes were about to erupt into flames, in the Demon Spirit Sect, Ning Chen was still the first person who dared to hurt him.

Without an ear, this is a great shame for Zhao Zihuai!

Located at the top of Hangu Mountain, all the disciples looked at Zhao Zihuai's bloody ears being cut off by Ning Chen, and their faces were filled with endless shock.

Although they had already known that Ning Chen's cultivation was not low, at this moment, they were able to cut off the ears of the invincible Zhao Zihuai immediately, which was incredible, and even made people feel a little numb.

Fighting against Zhao Zihuai and cutting off one of his ears, in the eyes of all disciples, not only cultivation, but also great courage, there is no doubt that Ning Chen at this moment is already impressive.

Even those disciples who had been oppressed by Zhao Zihuai in the past set their eyes on Ning Chen one after another!

Zhao Zihuai in the painting has lost his previous indifference, and his face is hideous.

"Ning Chen, I have to kill you today!" Zhao Zihuai roared angrily, slapped the storage bag, and a black Gu suddenly appeared on his blood-drenched hand, and there was a distorted human face on top of the Gu body!

As Zhao Zihuai revealed this thing, Kui Qiuzi and even the other elders on the cloud platform suddenly changed their calm faces, what is this, they naturally know that this is the corpse yin sword refined by the Qingguan master of the Lingqiu Kingdom!

This sword is extremely vicious, and it is also infinitely powerful, but the sword wielder will also suffer a little backlash, which can be described as injuring a thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred.

Even Lingqiu Country Middle School regarded it as a forbidden technique, and I didn't expect Zhao Zihuai to have it.

Forcing Zhao Zihuai to use this thing undoubtedly shows that Ning Chen has forced Zhao Zihuai into a desperate situation.

Ning Chen, who had cold eyes, naturally noticed the Gu in Zhao Zihuai's hand, and knew that this Gu was definitely not a good thing, but at this moment, Ning Chen had no way out, let alone wanted to retreat, and the killing intent towards Zhao Zihuai in his heart was unprecedentedly high.

With his arms slightly opened, the six holy wood swords gathered again and surrounded Ning Chen.

At the same time, Zhao Zihuai, who had a hideous expression, had already unsealed the seal on the Gu little by little, and suddenly a cold aura floated out of the Gu, accompanied by an eerie and miserable howl, which made people's scalps explode.

This is exactly what Shangqingguan collected the remnants of 100,000 soldiers in a battle in Lingqiu Country.

As Zhao Zihuai lowered his hand into the black Gu little by little, when Zhao Zihuai pulled his hand out again, he saw that there was already an extra bone sword in his hand, like a human backbone, and it was densely covered with twisted and painful human faces, all of which were remnant souls.

At the same time, looking at Zhao Zihuai's hand holding the Yin Corpse Sword, it was obviously much drier, extending to his forearm little by little, which was exactly the effect of being eaten by the Yin Corpse Sword.

"Die under the Yin Corpse Sword, you will be devoured by countless remnant souls, and you will never be reincarnated, Ning Chen, I will let you see the true strength of Zhao Zihuai today!" Zhao Zihuai showed a poisonous look in his eyes, said word by word, and then swung the Yin Corpse Sword and slashed towards Ning Chen.

The trajectory drawn by the sword body will have hideous and painful human faces, like roaring and struggling.

On the other hand, Ning Chen did not have the slightest intention of retreating, even if there was a cliff in front of him, Ning Chen would move forward, standing here, Ning Chen had only one purpose, and that was to kill Zhao Zihuai!

"Do you want to use all your strength? I'm not afraid!" Ning Chen groaned, his eyes splashed with cold light, and his right arm suddenly stretched out, and in an instant, he saw the six holy wood swords surrounding Ning Chen's body, which were suddenly connected into a line, overlapping and combining with each other.

In an instant, a golden giant sword suddenly appeared in Ning Chen's hand, the thunder on the sword body was rolling, and the momentum was roaring, this momentum even made people feel breathless, and the surrounding trees even began to tremble!

This is the Divine Aid Sword of the Spirit Vein Swordsmanship, which combines the five swords! It's just that this Spirit Vein Sword has been attached to the Holy Wood Sword, and its power and spirit are even extraordinary!

Holding the thunderous giant sword with both hands, Ning Chen gritted his teeth, exerted force under his feet, and rushed straight towards Zhao Zihuai!

Thundered!

In the blink of an eye, as the golden light giant sword in Ning Chen's hand collided with the Yin Corpse Sword, a deafening sound resounded across the earth.

The huge power formed by the collision even made the Hangu Mountain feel a faint tremor, the forest birds were startled, and on the other hand, the "Xiongshan Soft Water Map" painted by the ghost was even more shocked, and then under this shock, a hole was torn open, and the picture scroll was already damaged!

Seeing such a scene, all the people on the top of Hangu Mountain turned pale, as if they were covered with a layer of frost, which could tear apart the picture scroll of the painting ghost, what a power this is.

Kui Qiuzi, who was sitting cross-legged on the gimbal, his unfathomable appearance had faded, and the look of shock had gradually appeared on his face, he never dreamed that the Shenglan Pen would become so tragic by now.

Nine people have been killed in the painting, and Ning Chen and Zhao Zihuai have been killed, what a great hatred there is between the two.

Rumble!

There was another deafening roar, and then Ning Chen and Zhao Zihuai were both rushed out of more than ten zhang away by the huge power brought by the collision, and rolled on the ground for several weeks before they barely stopped.

At the same time, Ning Chen's white robe had been shattered by the impact, the bundles of hair were scattered, there were several more scars on his hideous face, and the golden light giant sword that was combined together had also dispersed out of thin air.

Burst!

Then Ning Chen only felt that his throat was hot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and now the power of the collision of the golden light giant sword was not something that Ning Chen could fully withstand with such cultivation.

As for Zhao Zihuai on the other side, he was no better, his hair was scattered, his left ear was even more bloody, and he couldn't stop flowing, his vicious face was full of green tendons, and his right hand holding the Yin Corpse Sword had begun to dry up, looking like a seventy or eighty-year-old hand, and it was constantly spreading towards his big arm.

"Ning Chen, if I don't kill you today, I won't give up!" Zhao Zihuai said, his eyes were hideous, and he rushed towards Ning Chen again.

"Each other, each other!" Ning Chen replied in a gloomy tone, without the slightest hint of weakness in the past, with one arm, the six holy wood swords were combined together again, and then towards Zhao Zihuai, head-on!

What followed was the rolling roar again and again, and the majestic and magnificent "Majestic Mountain and Soft Water Map" was already shattered and on the verge of complete collapse under the bombardment of more than a dozen consecutive bombardments!

All the people who were located on the top of the Hangu Mountain, seeing this scene, their eyes grew up one by one, and they were dumbfounded, it was the first time they had seen the disciples of the seventh layer of condensation qi in their lives.

Especially among the two people who fought to the death, one was Zhao Zihuai, who was rampant and domineering in the Demon Spirit Sect, and the other was Ning Chen, who was unknown before, and swore to kill his opponent with humiliation and hatred.

The disciples who were bullied by Zhao Zihuai in the past and did not dare to resist, looked at Ning Chen, and their hearts were even more enthusiastic, Ning Chen relied on his courage to do what other disciples dreamed of, but did not dare to do, that is to resist! That is revenge!

After a stick of incense passed, I saw the ghost painting "Xiongshan Soft Water Map", after Ning Chen and Zhao Zihuai bombarded more than a dozen times in a row, it was already fragmented, as for Ning Chen and Zhao Zihuai in the painting, although they were embarrassed and bruised all over their bodies, they were still fighting and vigorous.

"Ahem!"

Ning Chen held a broken ancient tree with one hand, coughed violently twice, the blood in his mouth was dripping to the ground, and the beads of sweat on his face were mixed with blood, but in Ning Chen's eyes, there was no weakness, and the momentum was rumbling, even if the pain in the abdomen was incomparable, but for the pain, Ning Chen had already learned to get used to it!

However, it is undeniable that the strength of Ning Chen and Zhao Zihuai is completely between the two of them, and even Zhao Zihuai is slightly higher than Ning Chen, if it were not for Ning Chen's strong spirit vein sword box, in the face of the Yin Corpse Sword, Ning Chen would not have been able to fight against it at all.

On the other hand, Zhao Zihuai is no better than Ning Chen, although the wound in his left ear is sealed by aura, the blood is still dripping from time to time.

He never dreamed that the down-and-out scholar who could almost be pinched to death by him in the past would be so powerful now, but Zhao Zihuai would not show weakness so easily.

Trying to stand up from the ground, Zhao Zihuai's eyes were hideous, he raised the Yin Corpse Sword full of remnants in his hand, and rushed towards Ning Chen again!

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