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Chapter 72 Explosion! Explosion

 Pride blinds people.

This sentence is very applicable whether in this world or another world.

Just when the barbarians turned to Lin Zhan, Shang Qingmei, who was in second place, fearlessly carried a bronze war spear and followed Lin Zhan towards the barbarians.

The barbarian stopped instantly, turned sideways and quickly faced Shang Qingmei, and shot out with his left hand.

His face was particularly ferocious, and he was smiling instead of angry.

When did a mere second-level person dare to act arrogantly in front of him?

Did he see the same kind of behavior? Think he is the same as the same kind? Does he look so weak?

I'll give you a few more seconds to breathe, but you're so anxious to die.

He made up his mind to kill this ungrateful woman first.

But at this moment!

Shang Qingmei's black and white eyes instantly turned into bright purple pupils. His beautiful black hair moved automatically without wind. His tall and thin body stood straight like a sharp-edged spear. His whole person exuded an extremely sharp aura, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Not daring to look at it at all.

Her purple-tinged hands were seen tightly holding the bronze war spear, and then there was a scratching sound around the spear body, as if there was an electrostatic field lingering on it.

Between the lightning and flint, it was like the divine thunder from the purple sky, carrying with it the might of heaven, striking down unstoppably from the depths of the clouds.

Shang Qingmei, with a destructive aura, stabbed the barbarian with a spear in his hand.

The top combat skill created by the legendary warrior Shang Qianqiu, the Nine Destructions of the Divine Sky.

This is the first destruction.

The war spear streaked through the sky, and bursts of loud air explosions were heard at such a fast speed. Its powerful explosive force even caused a small cone-shaped sonic boom cloud to appear at the front of the spear head.

The barbarian who faced this blow no longer had any arrogance on his face. He never expected that the aura that this woman suddenly burst out would be so much stronger than the person who hurt him before.

When did the second level become so perverted! He began to doubt his knowledge of the past few decades.

At this moment, his eyes were full of terror and horror, and he could really smell the breath of death.

At the last moment, he forced his body to turn around regardless of his internal injuries.

Even so, he paid a heavy price for his pride.

The speed of the war spear was so fast that he had no time to apply more force.

In just a short moment, that spear directly poked a big hole through the barbarian's previous palm attack with the strength of a fourth-level warrior.

Its penetrating power was so strong that its remaining power passed through the barbarian's palm without any loss. It regarded the opponent's fourth-level defense as if it were nothing and stabbed deep into his left kidney without any delay.

If it hadn't been for that last twist, the spear would have pierced the heart.

The barbarian was seriously injured instantly.

It has to be jaw-dropping that such terrifying lethality was actually caused by a second-level warrior!

Of course, this move beyond everyone's imagination also cost Shang Qingmei a huge price.

At this moment, her body was empty, and she didn't even have the strength to hold the war spear.

"Success or failure depends on you, Chen Jing!"

According to the plan, she quickly let go of the war spear, gritted her teeth and fell to one side, making way for Chen Jing who was following closely behind.

Without any delay, Chen Jing quickly added Shang Qingmei's position and seamlessly connected with her attack.

The long-hidden fangs finally showed their sharpness.

Before the barbarian even had time to pull out his spear, he was full of anxiety and received a full blow from another person he had ignored before.

"The Sixth Form of the Army - Overlord Hammer!"

It is said that it is easy to blow up a heavy main battle tank with one punch. Among the six styles, it is considered the most difficult to learn and the most powerful combat skill. Chen Jing easily used it like this.

There is an extremely violent force growing in the air, stirring restlessly.

Even the flesh and blood that can be felt are becoming the nutrients of that power! Every time the heart and blood pulse, the power also throbs and grows!

Chen Jing, who was driving very fast, suddenly heard the sound of cracking joints exploding in his right arm holding a knife, and then the entire arm expanded several times in a deformed manner, and its arm length grew several dozen centimeters.

The muscles are knotted, and at first glance, they contain explosive power.

The seemingly uncoordinated right arm and the entire body appear to be in perfect harmony when viewed together.

Just like the elephant's unusually fat trunk, the squirrel's extremely fluffy and huge tail, and the giant ape's long arms.

Chen Jing could feel an extremely powerful force surging and filling his right arm, and then spreading to his sword.

The barbarians smelled danger.

But it's not over yet!

"Thunder Knife-Two Strengths."

Silver thunder continued to fly in Chen Jing's eyes, and the straight blade flashed with dangerous silver light.

As the core method of the Nine-Level Thunder Sword, the Nine-Level Jin, he had mastered the First-Level Jin at the first level, and there was no reason why he couldn't master it at the second level.

He has never used the threats given to him by his opponents before, it's just that he was not in place.

In an instant, Chen Jing burst out with a more dangerous momentum than Lin Zhan.

Although it is not as powerful as Shang Qingmei's sharp eyebrows, which is the crown of the world, its violent energy that crushes everything and destroys all things makes the barbarians tremble with fear.

With the blessing of Overlord Hammer and Dual Strength, Chen Jing's deformed and powerful right hand held a slender sword. Suddenly, at a strange angle like that of an antelope hanging its horns, the blade turned mysteriously, and the attack quickly changed.

This sword fully demonstrated his proficiency in swordsmanship. The sword that originally struck the barbarian's left chest changed direction in less than a breath and unexpectedly swung it towards the barbarian's thick neck.

The barbarian was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. The hastily prepared countermeasures were completely useless under Chen Jing's change of tactics.

What's more, his right hand was temporarily unable to use force after Lin Zhan slashed with all his strength, and his left hand was firmly nailed to his body by the bronze war spear. At this moment, he had no countermeasures except his legs. He just faced Chen

Jing's lightning strike left his legs completely out of reach.

Before the blade could touch him, the invisible wind of the sword arrived first, and its force actually drew a shallow blood line on his neck.

The silver-white sword was getting closer and closer in the eyes of the barbarian. At this moment, his heart was suddenly as calm as a mirror. Decades of life-and-death fighting experience allowed him to seize the last opportunity and move instantly.

I saw that the tattoo that originally only occupied a small half of his face suddenly spread outward like a tadpole, and soon took up the entire head.

Then, in Chen Jing's surprised eyes, the barbarian suddenly thrust forward with his huge head and directly blocked the knife that was swinging towards the neck.

The tattoos all over his head suddenly flashed strangely, causing Chen Jing to pause slightly with his sword.

But in just such a breath, the tattoo evaporated in an instant and was never seen again. And Chen Jing's strongest blow landed on the barbarian's head without any hindrance.

Stuck, stuck, stuck...

No matter how hard the skull is, it can't withstand his knife.

In an instant, the barbarian's face was dripping with blood, and his bones and flesh were flying everywhere.

boom!

Chen Jing's left hand blocked the barbarian's extremely painful kick in time, but the force was so strong that he couldn't help but draw the knife and retreated for more than ten steps.

Baring his teeth and shaking his trembling left hand, Chen Jing raised his head again and looked over more than ten meters away.
Chapter completed!
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