The angle and timing of Hong Fu's knife were impeccable. It happened to be the moment when Zhao Zhenye exerted his power.

Moreover, it was slashed at the joint where his strength was turning at this moment. It can be said that it hit him at the most uncomfortable position.

Her sudden appearance gave Zhao Zhenye no time to identify what it was, but he could feel the power carried by the knife, and his tempered body instinctively allocated part of its strength to block it.

The Yan Ling Saber that was chopped up was lightly touched and then moved away without stopping for even a moment. The movement was fast and neat, but it used the smallest force and the simplest move to achieve the purpose of containment.

Even Zhao Zhenye, the enemy, could not help but be amazed at the use of skills and beauty at this moment. However, being disturbed like this inevitably caused the strength originally used to resist Chen Chuan to weaken a bit, and the posture could not be corrected. What plan was there?

Not only could he not use the last move he used, but he was forced to retreat continuously by Chen Chuan.

Fortunately, after taking a breather this time, he has sufficient spiritual fire for protection. Just one defeat will not cause his defense to be broken. Only this time there is an extra red whisk in the field.

Putting him on high alert.

Chen Chuan's main purpose is to make it difficult for the opponent to attack him, and then he can maintain his ongoing momentum until he breaks through that extreme point.

In the next few moves, whenever he makes a move, Hong Fu can always attack at a weak point. Even though Hong Fu's power cannot break Zhao Zhenye's spiritual fire, sometimes as long as it can have a slight influence,

It is enough to make it difficult for the latter to exert its full strength.

However, after a few moves, Hong Fu suddenly turned around and separated from the two of them, reaching the sky above.

When he slashed at Zhao Zhenye's spiritual head, he also cut into a weak point, causing his movements to falter.

Hong Fu suddenly joined the battle above. That was because although Zhao Zhenye was suppressed again, it was not that he did nothing. Instead, he chose a breakthrough point again and boldly separated the spiritual power of his body.

part of it, and add it to the spiritual form above.

With more abundant spiritual fire, his spirit attack method can become more aggressive. In fact, he just took two blows and successfully hit Chen Chuan's spirit form once, which hit the armor.

The sparks flew in and the body swayed slightly.

Although it won't affect anything at this moment, as the battle progresses, once Chen Chuan's spirit phase is forced to retreat or there is a gap in the rhythm of his attacks, Zhao Zhenye's spirit phase will immediately support the main body, forcing Chen Chuan to be unable to maintain

The current offensive.

Although Zhao Zhenye did not know Chen Chuan's ultimate goal, his intuition and instinct as a fighter made him feel that he could not let Chen Chuan maintain a certain situation forever, but needed to destroy it.

However, although he made such a move, he was not resolute enough in his actions, because the safest way is to wait for Chen Chuan's outbreak to end. This is in line with his knowledge and experience. It can also be said that Chen Chuan has always been

His past performance made him afraid to make a decision easily.

And he also knew that even if he maintained a defensive position, he could not really give up the attack completely. This approach was wrong, so he also made two preparations at this moment. Ling Xiang failed to break the situation, but he also lured Hong Fu away.

for a moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he raised his arms, and a fist belt originally wrapped around his arm fluttered out.

It's not that he didn't use weapons at all, but he had a sense of arrogance before, so he didn't use them at first. Later, he didn't have the chance, because using this weapon requires a lot of spiritual fire to support it.

But now the situation is very different. He realizes that Chen Chuan is an opponent that can pose a serious threat to him. At the same time, the spiritual fire is enough for now, so he disperses it.

At this time, he moved his arms to block the blade, and at the same time, the fist belt stained with silver-white light flow naturally floated away,

He actually tried to wrap up Xuejun's sword.

This thing can be strong or soft, all depends on the movement of one's mind. It can be used to bind the opponent, or it can be whipped like a whip. Especially when it is turned with great force, it will spin around and fly, and the trajectory is difficult to predict.

Chen Chuan didn't pay much attention to it, because after Hong Fu destroyed the rhythm of the spiritual phase above, he fell back again and cooperated with him to continue to contain Zhao Zhenye. Even if the blade was entangled, the opponent did not have enough time and strength.

Restrict it.

What's more important is that at this moment, the power of his existence is ready to be unleashed, and it seems that he is only one or two swords away from being able to activate it.

So he slashed it down quickly with two swords in succession!

Zhao Zhenye suddenly felt a chill at this moment. He didn't know where the crisis came from, but his spirit was frantically warning him.

At this moment, he shouted, and the woman hiding in the dark immediately understood his intention, and a virtual image appeared in front of him.

And the spiritual fire in his body surged crazily, seemingly constantly pouring out from the inside of his body and falling to the outside. The whole person was instantly wrapped in a silvery white color that was so rich that it was almost substantial.

After two strikes, Chen Chuan felt a force of strength that had reached its peak, as if a volcano was about to erupt. The sun-like light and force field on his body were stimulated by this, and they also expanded outwards, instantly killing Zhao Zhenye.

It is also covered in it.

At this moment, he seemed to understand something. He turned his wrist and rotated the blade, but he pulled out a mysterious flame from the dazzling and flickering light. This flame seemed to be based on two major styles and his spiritual fire.

Nutrients continued to be devoured and strengthened along the way, and tiny black glimmers emitted from the surroundings of the flames, making it difficult to distinguish what they were.

At the same time, Xuejun's sword couldn't help but tremble, as if it couldn't bear the power attached to it.

Chen Chuan grasped the long sword tightly, leaped forward, and swung it outward! At this moment, the two fist belts on the opposite side flew around and wrapped around the blade. However, as soon as they came into contact with the arrogance, the spiritual fire on it turned out to be silent.

The silent sound was wiped out, and the fist belt turned into a ball of flying ash.

The knife immediately struck the huge female figure, and he heard a scream in his mind, and then the figure quickly retreated.

He split the path forward with a knife, and with a leap forward, he thrust the knife forward, with the tip pointed directly at Zhao Zhenye. This scene was exactly like the knife he pointed at Zhao Zhenye at the beginning of the battle between the two sides!

Zhao Zhenye's eyes narrowed sharply. Seeing Chen Chuan's momentum, he knew that he couldn't hide at this moment. He shouted loudly and pushed up all the spiritual fire that could be mobilized in his body.

But after encountering this power, like the blazing sun shining on the snow, the silver-white light flow was continuously torn apart by the Xuanxu flames. The last knife pierced directly into his chest. He was shocked and could not wait for the other side to continue stabbing.

He reached down and grabbed it with both hands.

The spiritual fires of the two collided and melted with each other. Two dazzling lights erupted in the sky again, as if the sun and the full moon had collided. After a moment of stalemate, one party seemed to be unable to hold on.

As a result, the two groups of light quickly fell downwards, streaked across the sky, and crashed into the sea with a roar.

The seawater spread outwards in circles, forming a huge collapsed cavity. The spreading ripples pushed farther and farther, turning into layers of turbulent waves, completely stirring up the surrounding sea surface, and even the ships in the distance did not move.

If it survived, the ship's hull was pushed outwards by the huge force.

The crew on the ship hurriedly stabilized the ship, and they faithfully relayed the scene intermittently.

Chen Chuan held the handle of the knife with both hands. During the fall, he pressed the long knife and stabbed Zhao Zhenye hard. Zhao Zhenye grabbed the blade of the knife tightly to prevent it from exerting further force, but the spiritual fire in his hands was being blocked by the Xuanxu arrogance.

It melted quickly, and the place it touched also smelled of burning.

At such a close distance, the eyes of both parties collided. Chen Chuan's eyes were filled with sharp and bright light.

Zhao Zhenye's eyes were full of disbelief and shock.

As the two of them continued to rush toward the sea, the flesh and blood of Zhao Zhenye's hands gradually burned and dried up in the arrogance, turning into two pitch-black hand bones. Finally, the bones of Zhao Zhenye's hands withered and shattered.

At this time, Chen Chuan felt a light touch on the knife, and a sharp light came out of it. He exerted force with both arms, and the long knife slashed downwards, and with a sound, Zhao Zhenye's chest was split into two halves!

Zhao Zhenye groaned, and his eyes instantly lost focus, as if his entire consciousness had been cut off by this knife. Only the remaining silver-white light flickered around his body, like a candle in the wind, swaying uncertainly.

And above, his spirit form was also stunned at this moment, and was immediately hit on the head by a big stick, and then turned around and cut off the head with a knife. After being stagnant for a moment, it suddenly collapsed, and Dou Shi exploded.

There was a large amount of mist.

At this time, Chen Chuan felt that the Xuejun Sword was shaking after it split Zhao Zhenye with one blow, and the aura on it was flickering. He knew that it could no longer support such power, but it was enough to this step.

He put the knife behind his back with one hand, raised the other hand, and pointed his palm at Zhao Zhenye's head at close range.

Zhao Zhenye seemed to feel something and looked over with difficulty. A ball of white-gold light flashed violently in his pupils.

At this moment, an extremely dazzling light suddenly erupted from all over his body. However, before it spread out, the very close light had already rushed out first, and a dazzling hundred-gold light rushed through the air.

Zhao Zhenye's head instantly exploded into countless fragments.

But the next moment, with the flash of that dazzling light, his whole person disappeared.

Chen Chuan stood in the air, staring at the empty place in front of him. What disappeared with the light was the remaining body parts of Zhao Zhenye.

That one just now————is it a crack?

Thinking of the virtual figure that appeared before, he was thoughtful.

He turned around and thought that the opponent was a fighter in the realm of Immortality. It was not completely destroyed. It was hard to say what would change. It was just that the power that the Snow Lord Sword carried just now had been exhausted. Otherwise, could he still try to cut it open?

Crack, follow the past.

But it doesn't matter.

He turned his sword and put it behind him. If he could defeat him this time, he could do it next time, and by that time, he would only become stronger.

At this time, the sea water separated by the two people outside was closing here again. He raised his head and glanced,
Chapter completed!