There is a huge gap between the warriors of the Concentrating Mirror and the Warriors of the Spirit Awakening Mirror. Even the warriors of the Ninth Heaven in the Concentrating Mirror are just like children in front of the warriors of the First Heaven in the Spirit Awakening Mirror.

The true energy in the body of the warrior of the Lingjue Mirror has been transformed into true energy, and its power has become stronger. The weapons burst out with sharp edges. It can be said that the warrior of the Lingjue Mirror has represented the peak of ordinary martial arts.

Even an ordinary spiritual mirror-first-level warrior had 15,000 kilograms of power. Xiao Chen fought against the golden-faced evil spirit and immediately felt the other party's strong power, like a mountain.

Although Xiao Chen's power is far more powerful than that of ordinary warriors in the concentration mirror, he is still the best among war-body warriors. He has 12,000 kilograms of power, but he was slashed back by the golden-faced evil sword. Xiao Chen naturally guessed the strength of the golden-faced evil sword at once.

However, the power is only 3,000 kilograms different. It has not reached the point of being completely abused. Xiao Chen's fighting spirit is still high and he has not been lost by the Golden-faced Sword.

At this moment, Xiao Chen stood proudly, his palm holding the sword loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened. After several consecutive times, he dispelled the sour and numb feeling of powerlessness on his arms, and the true energy wandered around him, and Xiao Chen's gaze gradually became sharp.

The stronger the stronger the encounter, it has always been Xiao Chen's fighting will. At this moment, he encountered the golden evil spirit of this spiritual awakening mirror. If he were an ordinary disciple, he would have been so scared that he would have kneeled down and his butt was urinated.

But Xiao Chen did not. Instead, his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger. His eyes were like swords, shooting at the golden-faced evil spirit with a sharp edge. However, he thought to himself: "I will have a battle with Ge Xiangqian sooner or later. Now, we will start by defeating this golden-faced evil spirit. If I even fear the golden-faced evil spirit of this ordinary spiritual mirror, why do I still talk about fighting with Ge Xiangqian!"

Xiao Chen thought of this in his heart. When he looked at the golden-faced evil again, he had already regarded the golden-faced evil as Ge Xiangqian.

He was Ge Xiangqian's brother-killing enemy, and Ge Xiangqian was also his deadly enemy. At this moment, Xiao Chen no longer hesitated. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and eight cyclones in his dantian rotated with all his strength, and a magnificent force of 12,000 kilograms all over his body burst out.

Buzz!

Xiao Chen slashed out with a sword, and the dazzling sword light on the magic sword burst out, spraying out more than two meters away. It was as solid as jade and had a blue divine light, like a life-seeking soul gun, and it slashed down directly at the golden-faced evil with the force of tearing apart wind and thunder.

A trace of disdain flashed in the golden-faced evil eyes, and a kick was kicked, and the Yanyue Sword weighing hundreds of pounds suddenly flew up. The blade, which was like a crescent moon, flashed cold light, like a blue lightning flashing suddenly-

Bang!

The sword hit and a deafening roar broke out. Xiao Chen's magic sword light that tore through nothingness was directly cut and cracked inch by inch. Xiao Chen was even more chopped upside down and turned over three or four times before he removed the violent and heavy force.

The sword goes to the spirit, the sword goes to the crazy, the sword master's light and the speed path, but the sword goes to the fierce and domineering route. Xiao Chen's blood was pouring out for a moment, and he actually used his own shortcomings to fight against others' strengths, and he immediately suffered a heavy loss.

The heavy and violent true energy bursting out from the Yanyue Sword was not something Xiao Chen's true energy could resist. Even if he didn't hold on to a single sword, Xiao Chen was crushed to the scene.

"You little kid, you are too weak, go home and have a breastfeeding." Jinmian Sha saw Xiao Chen being knocked to the ground and fought several times in a row. He was very embarrassed and immediately laughed.

"Hmph!" Xiao Chen turned over and snorted coldly. Now Xiao Chen's mind gradually calmed down. He knew that fighting with the other party would not have any good results. He was too reckless just now.

The true energy penetrated into the magic sword. Xiao Chen held the sword with one hand, pointed the sword at the sky with a slanted sword, stood proudly, his eyes as calm as water, looked at the golden-faced evil spirit, and said slowly: "Take out your strength to see how strong you are."

"Look at the knife!" Jinwei Sha's face turned dark when he heard this. The hand holding the knife suddenly exerted force. The sword light suddenly appeared, and the bitter sword aura teared the void and burst out. The sword aura was like a mountain, pressing towards Xiao Chengai.

Xiao Chen saw the golden-faced evil Yanyue Sword suddenly lifted, and dozens of swords suddenly appeared, like a mountain or a mountain, violent and violent, pressing towards him, his face slightly darkened, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

At the same time, Xiao Chen's toes suddenly appeared on the ground, and the strong wind blew, and the clouds burst out like real and illusion. The ladder clouds were scattered quickly. Xiao Chen rose from the ground, and jumped in the air, and the sword in his hand was as bright as a pillar. While waving, he brushed his body with the violent sword and made a sound of steel rubbing against the violent sword.

The sword was like a ray of light, and the cold light shone everywhere. It rubbed against the magic sword in Xiao Chen's hand, and passed by his ears, nose, armpits, and chin. It rubbed dazzling sparks with the magic sword. The "sniff" sounded loudly, but it did not hurt Xiao Chen's hair at all.

This time, Xiao Chenxue became smart and did not fight hard, but used the light and agility of Tiyunzong, to activate the magic speed of the sword, to play the "edge ball" and avoid the heavy and light, and the effect was obvious.

"Hi!"

It was a long time to speak, and then, with Xiao Chen's loud shout, a figure pulled out a vast white cloud and mist, and burst out from the violent sword aura. In an instant, it arrived in front of the Golden-Sealed Evil, making the Golden-Sealed Eye look horrified.

At that moment, the Yanyue Sword was shaken and the sword aroused, and it wanted to resist the attack of Xiao Chen. However, Xiao Chen's speed was as fast as a wind, and he was approaching the golden-faced evil in an instant.

Xiao Chen lowered his body and avoided the Yanyue Sword. The magic sword was raised, and the thunder thunder suddenly slashed on the hilt of the Yanyue Sword. Each sword was a majestic force of 12,000 kilograms. The sharp sword light slashed through the hilt and left sword marks on the golden armor with the golden face.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

Xiao Chen made a move, as anxious as lightning, and as fast as thunder. In the blink of an eye, the thirteen swords slashed one after another without leaking water, and the golden-faced evil shook his backwards. His majestic body, which was nine feet tall, staggered all the way and almost fell.

brush!

The thirteen swords fell, and Xiao Chen's sword power changed again. He used a move to attract the phoenix, and stabbed from bottom to top, and rushed out, killing towards the lower jaw of the golden-faced evil.

The golden face was shocked. At this critical moment, the Vajra Chain Mail glove slapped Xiao Chen's sword force and slapped Xiao Chen's sword force. The sword edge barely wiped the jaw from his jaw, but it also cut a few strands of golden beards.

"ah!"

The golden-faced evil suddenly became furious, and the Yanyue Knife swept across the mountain and called Xiao Chen again and again. The tiger went down the mountain, the green dragon drew water, the wind and fell leaves, three consecutive swords, the knife was violent and powerful, and the sword thundered, causing the rocks to crack, the sword light was cold, and it was full of murderous intent, forcing Xiao Chen to retreat repeatedly.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Xiao Chen's magic sword was gone quickly, avoiding the heavy and light, his body was like a feather, moving with the wind, wandering between the sword lights of murderous intent. Every time he blocked the golden-faced evil sword, Xiao Chen felt a huge shock in his whole body.

You should know that the Golden-Faced Evil is not only higher than Xiao Chen's cultivation, but also the weapons in his hand are heavy weapons. Once the martial arts move, the lethality is extremely violent and amazing. The magic sword in Xiao Chen's hand was chopped like noodles, soft and seemed to break at any time.

It seemed that Xiao Chen's actions completely angered the Golden-Faced Evil. This golden-armored War God had no intention of giving up. It had a total of three battles. The Yanyue Sword, which was 600 pounds, danced directly into a storm of mad swords. It shot wildly and rolled in the wind. The sword aura was like thunder, tearing the void, and there was no way forward. Wherever the sword aura passed, the rocks shattered and collapsed like tofu.

"Thunder Cloud Three Styles!"

Xiao Chen was also fighting completely at this moment. He held the sword in his hand tightly, and the true energy surged violently. In the dantian, eight cyclones turned wildly. The powerful skill exploded, causing Xiao Chen's clothes to slap, like a strong wind blowing, with blue hair flying, and agitating!

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

Xiao Chen's magic sword suddenly stabbed out, and in one breath, more than sixty swords suddenly burst out. Each sword stabbed on the violently slashed sword aura, pointing to the surface, and the sixty swords rushed away, defeating the mountain sword aura!

From a distance, the battle between Xiao Chen and the Golden-faced Evil is even more dangerous at this moment. The Golden-faced Evil's Yanyue Sword dance is dancing, like a storm in troubled times, violent as thunder, as fierce as a beast, with sword auras swept across the sky, like a thunder storm.

However, Xiao Chen was holding a magic sword in his hand and wandered in the storm. His figure flew up and down, his body was floating in clouds, his clothes were fighting, his hair was flying, and his magic sword was light and elegant. At this moment, Xiao Chen gave people the feeling of a sea swallow flying between the stormy waves and the thunder storm.

The roar burst out from the collision of swords and swords is like thunder, the true energy explosion of impact is like lightning, and the thunder is roaring!

"Why is this little brat's sword technique so weird? It makes me feel so uncomfortable."

Gradually, the golden-faced evil felt something was wrong. Xiao Chen's magic sword gradually counterattacked from the beginning, and often shot out with one sword. It seemed gentle and weak, but after the collision, it was powerful and made a strange move. He used a seven-foot long sword to see through the needle and break through the sword energy.

Suddenly, another sword swept out, shaking off thousands of cold stars, and murderous intent burst out, but he was not afraid of power. It was just an illusory move, but it made the golden-faced evil as if facing a great enemy, focusing on defense, and consuming a lot of true energy.

At this moment, even Xiao Chen himself didn't know why he made such a strange sword force. It was a cracking move that was concealed by the highly concentrated soul and based on the sword technique of the Golden-Sealed Evil.

Xiao Chen had a very strong comprehension ability. After this battle, Xiao Chen had already vaguely understood the essence of the sword technique of the Golden-Faced Evil. Therefore, the sword's direction was as accurate as a needle. It was the subsequent sword technique to disperse the Golden-Faced Evil at once, which made the Golden-Faced Evil feel urge to vomit blood.

He was full of powerful power and had nowhere to be released. He was about to send it out, but he was forced back into his body. The feeling was so uncomfortable that it was as if he was about to exert force. He was about to exert force when a beautiful woman suddenly caught her little brother and shook her. Just as she was about to exert force again, the beauty shook her little brother again.

I can still hold on to this once or twice, but with more times, not only can I not be able to exert my strength or show respect, but what's more serious is that my little brother is being played with like this and I want to ejaculate...
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