Chapter five hundred and fiftieth thunder rage
Chapter 550 Thunder is angry
The words of the leader Ling Jian were so straightforward that Chen Ziyan and others were stunned. They thought that the purpose of the former might be to be indirect, and one or two people would be investigated, but they never thought.
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"No matter where you go, people will not think it's just a fun place. Therefore, the Lotus Sect is fully prepared."
Chen Ziyan smiled faintly and said, "But I hope that the sect leader can come here as a friend, not others."
"Haha, it's rare to see people who can make friends with this sect in this continent." For the first time, from Jian Chi's expression and words, there was a majesty that despises the people of the world.
Hearing this, Chen Ziyan nodded, but said proudly: "In this world, all the friends I, Chen Ziyan, have made extraordinary!"
Jian Chi's identity and status, as well as his profound strength, destined him to be proud of the world and have the power to look down on him. But Chen Ziyan walked step by step, and the people he met and knew were far from comparable to the former. Although the friends he made were not among the top in terms of strength, he had enough friendship, and this was not something Jian Chi could compare with.
Jian Chi was stunned and then laughed: "It is possible to give Lotus Sect a power that others will never achieve in their lifetime in five years. Today, this sect is finally eye-opening. But..."
Jian Chi's speech suddenly changed and he shouted a little solemnly: "Although it's ugly, it's the truth. Chen Ziyan, if you want to be friends with this sect, you must show the strength that this sect deserves to face."
"Please, please!"
"Ziyan, let me do it!" Chen Ziwei instantly stood before Chen Ziyan. Her strength has always been above the latter. Since she met Chen Ziyan in the Yaori Dynasty, she has been used to staying behind him for many years. However, it is precisely because of this habit that she almost lost her beloved five years ago. The sky is pitiful and her lover comes back safely. So she swore that no matter what she encounters, she cannot let him in danger!
"The ruthless fairy!" Jian Chi smiled.
"That's right, the sect leader..."
Before Chen Ziwei could finish speaking, Chen Ziyan was already beside her, brushing her ears and whispered: "Believe me, nothing will happen. If Jian Chi is really interested in killing, with his strength, none of us will escape."
Chen Ziwei didn't know how these things were, but she just didn't think about them.
"Don't worry!" Chen Ziyan chuckled, and said aloud: "Sect Master, please!"
"To be honest, this sect is more interested in you. There is probably only one such young master of saints on this continent." A faint smile, and the sword cynic appeared opposite Chen Ziyan in an instant, smiling faintly: "If you want to get the recognition of this sect, you can avoid all the troubles of the Lotus Sect. Chen Ziyan, do your best!"
"You still have to say this?"
After the words came, Chen Ziyan's body, the aura belonging to the ninth level of heavenly mystery surged out, his body shook slightly, and the huge wings of heavenly thunder appeared in everyone's eyes with a purple light.
Experts above the middle level of Tianxuan can shuttle for a short time and distance in the void, which has unexpected effects when used against the enemy. However, the speed brought by the frontal attack and the Tianlei Wings is far beyond the comparison of space shuttle. Moreover, in front of Jianzi, these small methods cannot be obtained on the table.
The wings of the sky thunder opened and closed, and Chen Ziyan arrived in front of the sword crazy like a ghost. The white fan was a knife, and the purple sword light rushed forward. The huge sound made the space make a sharp and sharp sound.
"The attack power is still good, but it's still too far behind against this sect." Jian Chi smiled softly, his fingers gathered together to form a sword, and a small sword energy swept away like lightning from the tip of his fingers, and then hit the purple sword light.
"bite!"
With a crisp sound, the purple sword light turned into starlight and disappeared rapidly into the void.
Seeing this, Chen Ziyan frowned tightly. It was not because the attack was invalid, but at this time, Jian Chi had already taken action, and he could not sense his true strength, even if it was a vague sense, it did not.
There is only one reason for this situation. It is the strength of the sword cynical person who is already at the level of the saint above the level of the saint. It is very likely that he has entered the ninth level of the saint, or even reached the peak of the saint. Otherwise, Chen Ziyan would definitely not have even had a vague response.
The purple sword light disappeared, and the wisp of thin sword energy was still filled with invincible momentum, rushing towards the figure ahead.
The speed was so fast that it was almost impossible for even a shadow to see. A person with a slightly weak power could not detect the existence of this sword energy even with his soul perception. Such strength was terrifying!
Everyone below, including Chen Ziwei, looked extremely solemn. The sword energy seemed not very amazing, but it had a power to penetrate the world. Many people did not notice the sword energy passing by, but they could see that in an instant, a crack about a slash of stunning crack appeared out of thin air along the sky. Looking around, the long crack was like the Milky Way above the nine heavens. The difference is that the Milky Way is appreciated, and this crack gives people the breath of death.
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"Bloody spear!"
The soul perception instantly locked it. Chen Ziyan opened his mouth and a blood-colored light rushed out. Almost in an instant, the blood-colored light collided with the tiny sword energy.
"The light of the eyes of heaven!"
When these two powerful energy collided, Chen Ziyan's eyes tightened, and then, a dark green light suddenly appeared from the depths of his pupils, and then rushed forward quickly.
"Peng!"
The blood-colored light was defeated in one fell swoop, and the sword energy still collided with the dark green light with a fierce attack!
Chen Ziyan couldn't help but sucked the aura that was already a little confused in the space. With his naked eyes, dark green light shot up on the sword energy, and finally blocked it.
The sword cynical attack was free and he used it three times in a row to resist. If the former intentionally wanted to kill him, one move would be enough. As the only few people standing at the peak in this world, it was indeed very terrifying.
"That's all alone, it's not enough!" Having said that, there was a clear hint of praise in Jian Chi's eyes. His strength determines the height, which also improved his horizons. In his eyes, Chen Ziyan's strength is indeed not good, but he is not too weak to be able to take on his own attack.
Chen Ziyan took a few deep breaths of chaotic air, crossed his palms and fought with masters like Jian Chi. All his methods, except for Liuhe Fengtian Hand and Jiutian Purple Thunder, would not cause any danger to the other party. These two methods are Chen Ziyan's means of saving his life. If it is not necessary, he would not want to use them in front of Jian Chi at this time.
"Why, is that all? If your trump card has been revealed, this sect has to say that today's Lotus Sect will inevitably have some trouble."
Looking at Jian Chi's sneer and the murderous intent that was revealed in the depths of his pupils, Chen Ziyan slowly closed his eyes, opened them again, and said in a deep voice: "Sect Master, please!"
"It's getting more and more interesting!" Jian Chi smiled gently, but there was a touch of solemnity in her voice. Looking at the other party's pupils that were covered by purple light, for the first time, a powerful aura floated out on him.
Although everyone was shocked when they sensed this aura, they were not surprised, because the strength sensed in the aura was only in the fifth level of the Saint. It seemed that the sword fan still preserved some of the strength.
But no matter what, entering the fifth level of Saint Heaven is still an unattainable mountain for Chen Ziyan. Although everyone did not think about how great Chen Ziyan could have in this battle, it was enough to make the sword fan feel dangerous. However, after the attack just now, this idea had disappeared in everyone's heart.
"When I was free and tried every means to escape, I learned a move by myself. Master, you are the first master to take this move, please give me some advice."
The so-called self-understanding is the powerful attack obtained after absorbing the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder. Naturally, this will not be clear to the sword crazy!
Jian Chi smiled and said, "This sect is very happy to see it."
Chen Ziyan didn't say much, and slowly raised his palms. In his pupils, the purple light suddenly floated out and landed on the palms of his hands. In an instant, in both hands, purple light was flourishing, and the surrounding space, covered by this light, thunder sounds suddenly resounded.
His arms shook violently, and a more dazzling purple light appeared from his arms, and it also fell into his palms. Then he extended wildly and looked over from a distance, just like two thunder trembling in his hands.
The purple thunder was like a long dragon, winding the void. Wherever it passed, there was nothingness in the space. A strong numbness spread rapidly. Some people below who were weaker at the bottom felt the numbness, and they felt a sense of riot in their body, and quickly retreated to the distance.
When the purple thunder extended to a hundred meters away, Chen Ziyan's body suddenly shook, and his eyes suddenly became a little dull. After a moment, he returned to normal.
"Haha, so that's it!"
Chen Ziyan suddenly burst into laughter, and his laughter was very refreshing, as if at that moment, he had realized something.
And this way, naturally, I can't escape the attention of Jian Chi's wife. At this moment, a solemn color appeared on his face. I have to admit in my heart that this young man has never been lucky enough to grow up to this point!
"Sect Master, just using this move, I suddenly saw a new threshold. I thought that it should be the gate to the holy realm. Since that's the case, then this move is named the Wrath of Thunder!"
As he finished speaking, Chen Ziyan's hands trembled gently, and two purple thunders blew out of the sea like a dragon, shooting forward with an extinction smell.
Chapter completed!