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Chapter 296 Leaving

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    Strong winds overflowed the hall, and waves of air kept overflowing from the hall. At this time, Zhao Chen was stalemate with Ji Wuye. Zhao Chen held a sword in his right hand and blocked Ji Wuye.  The direction Ye is going, does not allow him to take a step forward.

    Ji Wuye kept increasing the strength in his hands, trying to push him back and make way for himself to chase after Mo Ya and others to avenge the embarrassment he had suffered before.

    Just like this, one person wanted to move forward and the other blocked the road, so they kept colliding and stalemate like this, sparks splashed everywhere in an instant, Zhao Chen fixedly stared at the ferocious and angry Ji Wu in front of him with plain and deep eyes.  At night, their sleeves fluttered, their long hair fluttered, and they couldn't move forward or retreat for a while.

    "Ah!" Ji Wuye roared, a fierce force in his body rushed towards Zhao Chen along the eight-foot long knife from his wrist.  Overwhelm Zhao Chen.

    "En!" The long sword that Zhao Chen was blocking in front of him suddenly felt a very domineering and violent aura coming from the opposite side, instantly wrapping the body of his long sword, affecting his wrist, wanting to rush into his body  in vivo.

    Zhao Chen shook his arm slightly, and a burst of pure force directly scattered the stellar energy on the long sword, directly eliminating it invisible.

    "Damn it!" Seeing that Mo Ya and his party had successfully left the hall, Ji Wuye let out a cold snort of unwillingness. The anger in his eyes was still surging, and his left hand turned into a fist from the left side and directly punched Zhao Chen's chest.  The speed and power it wielded was astonishing, a whistling sound came from the air, and the strong wind overflowed, causing pain.

    There was a flash of light in Zhao Chen's eyes, and he also swung his left hand with the same punch. This punch was silent, and there was no movement in the place where it passed. In the end, the two collided, and the space seemed to freeze instantly.  Spreading outward, time stopped, and a muffled sound came from it, muffled like thunder, and a huge force spread from the center to both sides, and the burst of strength directly set off gusts of wind.

    Ji Wuye's originally confident expression froze in an instant. He originally thought that with his own strength, Zhao Chen dared to confront him head-on, and there would be a good show. As a result, he suddenly felt a huge force attacking him, and his arm felt a puff.  The endless pain spread to him, and Zhao Chen on the other side made a slight movement of his body, and the huge counter-shock force disappeared in an instant. His body has basically become extremely strong, and he can ignore even  Unfavorable external forces are automatically eliminated, so he has no reaction at all.

    And Ji Wuye on the side is not as powerful as Zhao Chen. Although his horizontal training has reached an astonishing level, it depends on who he is compared with. His proud body is simply unbearable in front of Zhao Chen.  Facing this extremely powerful counter-shock force, he also instantly felt numbness in his arms, a sharp pain in his phalanx, and cold sweat immediately left behind.  this force.

    "How is this possible! Your body is actually stronger than the kung fu that will go through ten years of hard work! Who are you! This general doesn't believe that you are just a knight-errant!"

    Ji Wuye stepped back again and again with heavy footsteps, and a row of deep footprints appeared on the ground. With a very surprised tone, he looked at Zhao Chen who was still motionless and calm.  Wei Zihao's tyrannical body is actually no match for a young swordsman who looks young, how can this make him believe what is happening before his eyes?

    However, because of this, he also felt a little doubt about Zhao Chen's identity. After all, apart from some battlefield generals and special sects, few people have such a strong body, especially those who are masters of swordsmanship.

    And according to Zhao Chen's superb swordsmanship, he is not one of them, which makes him suspicious.

    "Hehe! What are you talking about! Let's wait until you can defeat me!"

    After Zhao Chen heard his words, he couldn't help sighing at his wisdom. Sure enough, none of the people who can achieve this position is simple.  Prominent power.

    "Damn it! How dare you underestimate me! Look at the trick!"

    Ji Wuye was also a little annoyed at being so provoked by Zhao Chen. He waved his left hand violently, and a crisp sound sounded, and he rushed towards Zhao Chen again. His right hand eight feet suddenly raised and swept towards Zhao Chen's throat.  Bachi had a beautiful arc, mixed with a muffled sound like thunder, the air exploded, strong wind howled, and his left hand smashed from the side again not to be outdone.

    When Zhao Chen saw this, he did not confront Ji Wuye head-on. His body rotated slightly, with his right foot as the center, tilted his body, and then spun suddenly, walking close to the ground, like a green lotus blooming, avoiding Ji Wuye all at once.  Night's swift counterattack.

    Seeing that he missed this time, Ji Wuye was not surprised. He waved the weapon in his hand again, Bachi swung out again and again, sometimes sweeping towards Zhao Chen's waist, and sometimes hitting his head with a straight strike.

    The moves are simple and murderous, and each move carries a force as fierce and gentle as thunder. It is simple and calm, opening and closing, like a giant with a big knife sweeping all directions, with infinite power, rampant in the battlefield,  Every move has the monstrous power to split mountains and rivers. Not only that, but he also pinches left and right, and his left hand sometimes turns into a fist and smashes at Zhao Chen. He is unwilling to admit defeat and does not think that he will lose to Zhao Chen in terms of physical strength.  A punch is like a meteorite crashing down from the sky, with infinite force.

    Seeing Ji Wuye's appearance, Zhao Chen couldn't help but smile lightly. There was no fear in his eyes. He was still calm but with a trace of fighting flames burning in his eyes. He hadn't met him for a long time.  It's really a joy to see a character who has been in a fierce battle with the flesh.

    Zhao Chen also stepped forward abruptly, stabbing out with the long sword in his right hand, and he didn't go head-to-head with him, after all, the sword moved lightly, and every move he made was aimed at the weak point in Ji Wuye's moves, forcing him to attack him.  He had to defend, withdraw and change his moves, and swung his left hand out without showing any weakness, colliding with him non-stop, the thunder rumbled and muffled endlessly.

    ?With the long sword in Zhao Chen's hand, sometimes he is light and quick to attack the enemy, and sometimes he is heavy and invincible, colliding endlessly.

    All of a sudden, the sword was glowing, the sword was whistling, and gusts of true energy formed air waves, and the sword and sword energy swayed around, forming traces on the ground and mid-air, beautiful but murderous.

    The two beams of light in mid-air kept shining, colliding, and intersecting each other. One long sword was powerful and heavy, with enough power to cut mountains and rivers, and fell from the air. The other long sword was changing in thousands of ways.  Flowers, the fragrance spreads, and the moves can be light or heavy, with endless changes.

    The whole world seems to have disappeared, and everything has withered, leaving only the sword light, a sword light waving in the center, the colors are gorgeous, making people dizzying.

    On one side, Zhao Chen is fighting fiercely with Ji Wuye, while on the other side, Mo Ya and Bai Feng brought Nong Yu to the wide straight road not far from the gate of the General's Mansion.  The densely packed broken corpses on the ground, as well as the flowing water formed by the bright red blood, were so sticky that one could not help but want to vomit.

    They were amazed at this tragic scene. You must know that there are nearly 500 corpses on the ground, and they are all elites, but Zhao Chen can kill them all by himself.  A little bit of chill.

    Not long after they left, they heard thunder-like roars in the hall. The sound was loud, which showed the intensity of the battle.

    "It's not good, let's go! The sound of the battle is so loud, those soldiers will definitely come soon! We must get out of here as soon as possible! Go!"

    Mo Ya also didn't care about being surprised by Zhao Chen's strength, he hurriedly led Bai Feng and the others towards the door, Bai Feng also nodded in agreement, he knew that there is likely to be a large army heading this way now  Surrounded and coming, there was no time to lose, so he also quickened his pace to catch up with the ink crow.

    However, just after they walked a few steps, there was a burst of sound of rumbling and orderly footsteps all around, and an accident happened. Misfortunes never come singly!  Mo Ya and the others were all vigilant with helpless smiles on their faces, and their eyes were fixed on their surroundings.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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