My Sister is Tianzun - Chapter 1941
Lu Fengshen was shocked by the battle and entered the sight of others again.
Originally, he, the eighth place in the previous session, stumbled and stumbled, but he did not expect to show such a strong combat power now.
“It’s a surprise, you are hiding such a big hole card, even me and the second senior brother don’t know.”
Coming to the vulnerable arena, Xia Longque was very excited.
“If I could, I’d rather not get this hole card.”
Lu Fengshen had a last resort, and now he is even more helpless.
Chen Ze frowned, “That broken sword feels strange to me, it seems to have a breath of life.”
“It’s a remnant of an ancient artifact of chaos, and the spirit of the artifact has not yet been completely destroyed. At first, I was inadvertently attracted by my sword intent and poured it directly into my spiritual platform, and it no longer absorbs the power of my divine soul to nourish myself all the time.” Lu Fengshen said: ” My ability is not enough to completely control him, and I must return to my place on time after I leave, otherwise my spirit will become incomplete.”
Xu Rukong said: “I have seen it in ancient books, saying that in the early years there was a remnant of a chaotic ancient artifact called Lingtai Sword, and it had four masters successively, all of whom were masters of swordsmanship, and even fought against the enemy with sky-high combat power. Saint. However, these four powerhouses disappeared in the end, and no one knows their whereabouts.”
“Dead.” Lu Fengshen said, “Because I couldn’t bear the sword spirit that nourished the Spirit Terrace Sword, I was sucked out of my soul.”
Xia Longque was shocked: “Third Senior Brother, aren’t you…”
“I don’t know how long I can hold on, but I can’t look back now.” Lu Fengshen said.
Chen Ze said: “That’s not necessarily true. I have a way, maybe I can try it. However, from now on, you are afraid that you will lose this trump card. Even this year’s 100,000 World War, you will come to an end.”
“I don’t care. If I can get rid of this ghost, I’ll be a little cultivator of the sky-reaching level forever.” Lu Fengshen said.
Chen Ze nodded, “Okay, when the vulnerable duel is over, I will help you draw your sword.”
In the ring, Vulnerable has fallen behind, and it’s miserable.
He was fighting against a person who had never participated in the last Hundred Thousand World War, and seemed to have no background. This is always the case in the 100,000 World War, and every time there are many such loose cultivators, their strength is not weaker than those of saints or true **** disciples.
Originally, there was no disadvantage in being vulnerable, but Lu Fengshen’s sudden arrival distracted him.
The two are both friends and rivals.
He is very confident that he is stronger than Lu Fengshen, but now Lu Fengshen has arrived so early, and it seems that he is not seriously injured. Based on his understanding of Lu Fengshen, if he loses, it will never be so easy, and he must win.
The disadvantage of vulnerable is obvious, and it has reached the point where it cannot be saved.
After struggling for half an hour, he finally lost, and regretfully ended his own battle of the 100,000 World War.
“It seems that my luck is better than yours.” Lu Fengshen smiled.
“It’s you who distracted me, otherwise I wouldn’t lose.” Yi Wei muttered, very hard-mouthed.
“Okay, go back to the bar.” Chen Ze smiled.
“Drink a fart, I have to go to heal my wounds first.”
Vulnerable immediately got up and left.
Lu Fengshen said: “This guy is not willing to be eliminated before me, cool.”
“Look at your seriousness, you are so arrogant in your bones.” Chen Ze teased him.
“Let’s go back.”
A few people came back and really only had one drink.
Chen Ze didn’t immediately draw the sword for Lu Fengshen, because Zihuer would fight in two days, and Chen Ze had to help her fight.
Zihu’er’s next opponent is still a saint’s disciple, and he is also the fourth-ranked powerhouse in the previous expedition, Kang Fu!
Seeing that this is a peerless young talent, elegant gentleman dressed in white.
“Fairy Hu’er, I haven’t seen you for a long time, Xiaosheng is polite.” Fu Kang was very self-disciplined.
At this time, it was Chen Ze who controlled Zihu’er’s body, and it was hard for her to imagine what Chen Ze would say next.
His reputation has been ruined by this guy, and it would be too much of a loss if he wants to stop at this time. It is better to get a place in the space-time realm to make up for the loss.
“I am a master now, and I can’t afford the honor of the son.” Chen Ze said.
Kang Fu’s eyes trembled slightly and said, “Could it be that Fairy really wants to fulfill her promise? Wang Jinan is not a good person.”
“It’s not a gentleman’s act to scold my fiance like this, son.” Chen Ze deliberately put eye drops on this guy.
“If I could win the heart of a fairy without being a gentleman, I would already be a villain.”
Chen Zeqing fiddled with his long hair: “Unfortunately, you are too late. My Zihuer’s words will definitely be fulfilled.”
“What if I kill him?” Kang Fu asked back.
Chen Ze said with a smile: “The premise is that the young master has to let me advance. Otherwise, you will just kill my fiancé’s enemy.”
Zihuer in Lingtai was about to be blown up by anger, and scolded Chen Ze for his shamelessness. Wang Jinan has already died in the hands of this guy, so there is no reason to mention this.
“I won’t give up the chance to become a saint, Fairy Hu’er, sorry.”
Rehabilitation is one step ahead, and the offensive has been launched.
Chen Ze indifferently watched him approach, but sighed for no reason: “Alas, since this is the case, I can only say that the son has no relationship with me.”
Immediately, he controlled Zihu’er’s jade hand, and a powerful Dao rule erupted in his palm.
A long sword of divine power was cut out, and this time, the audience was amazed.
When he won Si Wu earlier, it was a surprise, but now he has done so again. Obviously, Kang Fu can’t stop him.
boom…
In just one click, Kang Fu was shocked and retreated seven or eight steps.
Chen Ze didn’t use all his strength, and even using Zihu’er’s body couldn’t make him perform to the fullest. But being able to resist Chen Ze’s 80% offensive shows that this Kang Fu is already good.
He is stronger than Si Wu.
Perhaps Lu Fengshen’s previous sword could defeat this man.
“Good cultivation, but we lay people underestimate the fairy.”
After several rounds of battles, Zihu’er’s road to promotion is very strange, some rely on the power of order, and some use the body to exchange. It wasn’t until the third round that he really started to show his power. Some people may be puzzled why Zihu’er has such fighting power and wants to fight with Wang Jinan and Wei She.
But those who really want to enter the realm of time and space understand that one less round of shots means less danger of exposing their trump cards, and naturally one more chip to win.
“This is your last word in this ring.”
Chen Ze didn’t want to make a third move. With his fingertips, the powerful sword intent was cut out again. This time, Kang Fu really had no ability to resist. After the two layers of defense were shattered, he flew out backwards.
“It’s too strong. I used to think that Fairy Hu’er was just a vase, but I didn’t expect her to be so powerful. Fu Kang is not a mediocre generation. If the two defeated the enemy, who else is the opponent in District B?”
“I am afraid that only Chen Ze, who has been eliminated, has the strength to fight.”
“Maybe it’s not as good as Chen Ze, but it’s not far behind. It’s a pity I can’t see the two geniuses duel. It’s a pity.”
Hearing the praise from the people around, Zihu’er’s face in the spiritual platform turned red. How could she have the ability to fight against Chen Ze.
“Not right!”
At this time, the saint who was watching the battle in secret frowned, “Zihu’er’s cultivation doesn’t seem to belong to her.”
“I noticed something wrong in the last round, but there is no evidence.”
“It seems that we are not the only ones questioning.”
Several saints spoke, it was a Zihuer who had three more battles in District B and had to face three opponents.
And their disciples are all in District B, so seeing Zihuer like this is naturally not an opponent.
“Go and talk to Saint Foxheart.”