Chapter 241: Fighting Awareness

Although there are few monsters with the blood of the king, there are countless monsters. With such a huge number, many monsters with the blood of the king naturally reproduce.

Whether it is a beast, a bird, or a domineering water, there will be a king's bloodline monster. The so-called king's bloodline is a kind of natural pressure, with a noble identity, and its pressure is even more obvious in the world of monsters with a strict level!

If Huangquan is a different kind of monster, although he is oppressed when facing the kingly aura on Chen Ziyan, he doesn't feel much, and he will also be coveted. However, his weasel is not a real wolf monster, but as Chen Ziyan said, if he brings the word "wolf", it will be unstoppable that he will have natural fear of the monsters with the bloodline of the king in the wolf tribe.

Therefore, even if Huangquan is more than one level higher than Chen Ziyan in realm, it is difficult to resist the kingly aura of the Wolf King of the Snowing Moon in his soul. This aura may not necessarily make Huangquan surrender. After all, Chen Ziyan is not the Wolf King of the Snowing Moon, and the aura mixed with is not very pure, but it is easy to affect Huangquan and reduce his combat effectiveness.

Huang Quan was injured and could not exert his strength to the peak state. In addition, if Chen Ziyan, who is in the fifth level of the Sky of the Imperial Air, could not deal with him, then no one would be wrong.

Huang Quan quickly retreated, his feet retreated a hundred meters away, and his eyes looked over fiercely. It was obvious that there was a deep fear. This fear came from the depths of his soul and could not be thrown out of his body no matter what.

"Chen Ziyan!" His voice was hoarse and extremely hated. In an instant, Huang Quan thought of running away, but he ran away. He was very unwilling to accept it. Although his opponent's strength has soared, his injuries have still existed. Even if his combat power has decreased, the opponent cannot use his peak strength, if so.

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If Chen Ziyan can be killed and his bloodline is merged with himself, he will get the king's bloodline, and the benefits he will bring in the future will be unimaginable.

As a monster, he naturally knew very well what the king's bloodline meant. If he could get it, the loss of the broken arm would not only be compensated, but would even be better.

Thinking about the various benefits after getting the blood of the king, the fear in Huang Quan's mind quickly dissipated, and the light that emerged in his eyes was endless greed!

Looking at the constant changes of Huangquan over the moment, Chen Ziyan sneered, and he didn't want Huangquan to run away. Otherwise, the little enlightenment he had just emerged would be impossible to verify and improve. After all, it would be hard to find such an opponent.

With the same thoughts between both sides, the battle started again!

With the moment of suppression with the aura of kings, Huang Quan was weakened a lot in both speed and power. For Chen Ziyan, with the foundation of the wilderness, his life was already worry-free, while for Huang Quan, the bigger the bigger the, the more frightened he was, and the soul oppression could not be escaped. This was what he expected, but what he did not expect was that Chen Ziyan at this moment, in addition to becoming more and more brave as he fought, his attack moves seemed to become even more strange.

With the purple electric sword in hand, there was no martial arts to be used. He faced the opponent's attack route and moved with his heart. He slashed lightly with a knife. Before Huangquan could continue attacking, the purple electric sword had turned into a shadow and rushed forward.

It spread endlessly, like waves, wave after wave. The feeling of power should not be very strong, but Huang Quan is so powerful. In the calm sword force, there is a force like a volcano about to erupt. However, this force did not touch the target that could make it erupt. Otherwise, Huang Quan believed that a knife would be enough to seriously injure him.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" After being a human being for so many years, Huang Quan still knows the human world very well. Generally speaking, the use of martial arts will pause for a moment unless you understand it.

At this moment, Chen Ziyan was free to squeeze it, very casually, as if he was the master of this world. Whether it was the space airflow or the strong wind, it became his means of attacking others.

The battle in just over ten minutes seemed not to be injured by the long sword, but Huang Quan knew in his heart that this continuous attack like a tide had already exhausted himself.

Wherever the sword passed, there was a thunderous sound mixed in the quiet, but there was a thunderous attack. The longer the time lasted, the more shocked Huang Quan felt. Even if he was stupid, he understood that Chen Ziyan was fighting him now, and clearly regarded him as the object of experiment.

Thinking of this, Huang Quan was furious. The dignified Dixuan master would actually eat turtles like this in the hands of a young boy. However, apart from anger, he seemed to have nothing to do. The oppression in his soul and the continuous attacks made him unable to have any other thoughts at all. He couldn't help but feel regretful in his mind. Greed was indeed poison!

Unfortunately, it seems too late to think of this!

Because of the long sword, Chen Ziyan's face looked much pale, but he could not hide the surprise in his eyes. It was messy and free to do whatever he wanted. It should not be a powerful attack method, but in his hands, all this was hidden. The long sword swung the trajectory, following the whole thing, perfectly making up for the tiny stagnation in the middle, and a good attack was made up for it!

"Is this the so-called fighting consciousness?"

Such a thought came to my mind!

On the Wuxing Continent, there are countless martial arts and martial arts. The human king and emperor have presented the level of martial arts very well. The power brought by a high-level martial arts is incalculable. It is precisely because of this that warriors pursue powerful power while never neglecting the means of attack.

However, everything has its pros and cons. Blindly pursuing the level and exquisiteness of martial arts is the most fundamental thing to forget the attack! Any attack is about great skill and breaking power. If one force breaks a thousand ways, warriors often only care about one way of power, but forget it. If this force is not strong enough to a certain extent, how to break it?

The earth-shaking power of martial arts is to exert the power in the human body to the extreme. Chen Ziyan used to be the same. The Heaven-Slaying Technique is indeed domineering, with a thousand pounds of power. You can see that along the way, the opponents he met, Ouyang family, Duanmu family, Mingsen and others, and even Wen Xuan, Qiu Zhi, Guan Xue, and Huangquan in front of him, the Heaven-Slaying Technique is very domineering, but it cannot be seriously injured by one blow. This is Chen Ziyan's power, and it has not reached a very high level.

Moreover, after the Heaven-Slaying Technique is used, it often consumes more than half of its vitality in his body, which does not achieve the expected result. Such an experiment can only be a little higher than that, or an opponent of the same level, truly demonstrate the power of the Heaven-Slaying Technique!

It is precisely this way that Chen Ziyan felt that he had two sets of imperial-level martial arts, but he was not strong enough to protect himself. Although it was because of his own strength, it cannot be denied that he actually ignored a lot of battles.

Only by fighting with Huang Quan made him truly understand what fighting is!

One force breaks a thousand ways, that is a realm that only a real master can have. Every move has great power, and what you need to learn before you reach this level is great skill to break your power!

This is easy to say, but it is actually rare to do!

Along the way, Chen Ziyan had fought countless times, and only after fighting with Huang Quan just now did he understand this truth. It was not that he did not have enough talent, but that he was a common mind in the heart!

From this point of view, it can also be seen that combat is indeed the best choice for making people improve their strength!

The purple electric sword was like lightning, passing a trace, and surging out silently. The sharpness made the space tremble, and a silver sword light surged out from the blade. Wherever it passed, this void was in the naked eye, and the airflow quickly turned into nothingness.

"Slaying Heaven!"

In the silver light, there was an unmatched power of heaven and earth, and rushed towards the yellow shadow ahead like lightning.

Huang Quan has seen this martial arts once or twice from Chen Ziyan, so it is not unfamiliar with it. However, this time, the level of danger is obviously much stronger than before. The eyesight of the former can naturally tell that the current strength is not because of the latter's strength, but because of the increase in its strength, but because of the deeper understanding of this martial arts.

In just a short period of time, Chen Ziyan was worthy of being able to rise in the Imperial Seal City like a comet in more than half a year, and now, in the valley of death, his reputation is not weak, and all this is indeed not a lucky result.

With a trace of power of heaven and earth, this silver light is like the moonlight in the sky. It seems peaceful, but it has the power of opening the sky. Now in the state of Huangquan, it is difficult to take it safely!

Therefore, without thinking, Huang Quan moved his body and quickly escaped to the distance. Now, he is concerned about gaining fame and shamelessness, and saving his life is important!

"You can't leave!" Chen Ziyan thought, and the power of his soul wrapped the yellow spring in his breath. In an instant, its speed slowed down by more than 10%. The silver sword light, which was as fast as lightning, caught up in an instant.

Looking at the rapidly magnifying light in his pupils, Huang Quan's mind trembled, and then he gritted his teeth and looked fierce. Since he couldn't leave, he fought hard, and he didn't believe that he would die in the hands of a boy who was more weak than that. He stepped on the ground with his limbs, and his whole body was like a cannonball, hitting the silver sword light hard.

"For the sake of your difficulty in practicing, I will let you go this time!"

Just as the silver sword light was about to slash on Huangquan's body, a faint sound suddenly came from the night sky, and suddenly, the void solidified. Whether it was the silver sword light or the yellow figure, they were all still in the void at this moment.
Chapter completed!