The invisible sword energy suddenly rushed out and appeared in front of Zhang Chen in an instant...

The light and shadow flashed, and the sword saint carried his hands on his back, crossing the crowd, and suddenly flashed in front of Zhang Chen.

All the flesh and blood were transformed into sword energy, and there was an endless terrifying aura in it flowing out, extremely quiet and extremely peaceful, just like cutting a sword in the long river of time, cutting off this time and blocking this fate!

At this moment, in the hall of the World Association, everything returned to silence, and all movements and thinking were completely solidified!

The terrifying sword intent turned into endless pressure, and fell down with a bang, rushing towards Zhang Chen's forehead!

"Stop time..." Zhang Chen suddenly laughed, "Your method can be considered cheating!"

The Sword Saint was slightly stunned.

Under the Sword Twenty-three, he can still retain the power of thinking and language. This domineering person is indeed very powerful!

But Zhang Chen suddenly said, "But, you did not really stop time. What you paused here is just all thinking and actions. Although it was extremely similar to the static time, he still couldn't resist the operation of thinking in the end!"

"And I can kill you with my thoughts!"

boom!

A black aura suddenly spread throughout the hall. Suddenly, a black smoke appeared above Zhang Chen's head, wrapped around it. In the blink of an eye, a giant Shura god had transformed into a blurred form, but there was a terrible power burst out from it. He stood up straight and actually cracked the powerful sword intent set by the twenty-three swords in the impact!

The sword saint's pupils shrank.

He looked at the black god in front of him in surprise. The strong attack that was wrapped in sword intent and soul-powered, leading the burst of sword energy in his body, seemed extremely small at this moment!

"How is it possible, how can a person have such a powerful soul!" The sword saint shouted angrily, and with a divine thought, endless sword energy burst out, turning into small flying swords, quickly shuttled around, weaving into a sword formation, and suddenly rushed upwards!

The soul is transformed, all of this is under the control of thoughts. The battle at this time is no longer a battle between mortals, nor is it a battle of martial arts!

"When did I say that I am just a mortal?" Zhang Chen smiled coldly, and his hands were hammering down. The painted black aura condensed and transformed, and the black fist looked extremely realistic.

But in the memory of the Sword Saint, there was a simple punch that could not be erased, except for the extremely darkness. It had no other characteristics.

But this punch still fell down. The sword formation was smashed into pieces in an instant, and with a bang, it turned into a surging sword intent, spreading everywhere, sprinkling around the sword saint's body.

"Are you here to take revenge?" Zhang Chen's malicious smile could not be seen on his dark face. But in those words, you could still feel a strong contempt. "It's a pity that when you die, no one can help you get revenge!"

boom!

The fist fell. The impact of the sword intent, the collision of souls and souls, the impact of thoughts and thoughts, the most fragile power in the world showed tremendous power at this moment!

Amid the huge explosion, the scene around him did not move at all, but the participants of the wedding had their brains broken, like ripe watermelons. In the small impact, they burst out and shattered, sprinkling the bright red juice everywhere!

The power of the soul will naturally only act on the soul.

Zhang Chen and the Sword Saint are so powerful. In this hall, those who have poor cultivation and those who have no strong mind can't hold on even the aftermath of the soul power!

The sword saint's figure has become increasingly empty.

His soul is almost unable to hold on!

Every time Zhang Chen punched him, he smashed the sword intent around him, and these sword intents were exactly the last line of defense he used to protect himself!

Although the sword intent is endless, Zhang Chen's soul power has already broken through the sky. At this time, one punch after another was smashed. Although the sword intent has not been completely destroyed, the power penetrated it caused one huge damage to the soul of the sword saint!

Unprecedented, death appears in the mind of the Sword Saint.

His eyes became sharp in an instant.

Death was something he had prepared for. Since that's the case, why bother to be afraid and why bother to panic?

Since death has been determined, then use this death to make the last and strongest blow, take out the brightest and craziest power, and break the sky of this world!

Buzz!

The boundless sword intent suddenly condensed, and the soul of the sword saint suddenly became extremely shining.

But the feeling of dead silence became stronger and stronger!

The sword intent is collected into the soul, and the powerful and terrifying power is stored in this fragile soul. It uses the soul as the shell and the sword intent as the material, and merges and beats, and turns into the strongest sword in the world!

"Don't you be dead?" Zhang Chen sneered, "As a sword saint, don't let me down with this blow that will do my best!"

As he said that, he pinched his fists hard and took a deep breath. The huge black soul, at this moment, became condensed, as if it was outlined by ink. After a while, an extremely clear black and white Zhang Chen appeared in front of the sword saint in an instant. Except for the faint black block of his face, the rest of the place was extremely detailed, just like a real person!

This is not a condensation method like the sword saint seeking death.

Although it is extremely dangerous to shrink the huge soul power, you will hurt yourself if you are not careful. However, the power that is powerful enough to blur one's own soul power to such a detailed and precise level undoubtedly represents Zhang Chen's control over the soul.

And this alone has already destined Zhang Chen’s victory!

Put your fists in front of your chest, slide your feet back, tap your toes, twist your waist, drive your whole body strength, and stab it out with one punch!

The sword light was shining, and the figure disappeared. In the sky, there was only a long sword with bright light flashing. It was raised high and slashed down with one sword!

The sword that cut everything up, at this moment, collided with the fist that broke everything, silently, only the faint light shone, jumped little by little, and then burst open suddenly!

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

The sound of brokenness continued to sound in the hall. For a moment, it seemed as if firecrackers were set off, making the hall, which was extremely bright red!
Chapter completed!