Chapter 96: Resurrection
That is the true energy light of a level 8 warrior, and it is possible to break through to the level 9 true energy light at any time...
Zi Lie was young and was almost about to enter a level ninth warrior, but Zi Chen had no fear in his eyes. His good brother, Li Zijun, who is also the four heroes of the imperial city, had already entered the realm of a martial artist.
Zi Lie is a few years older than Li Zijun and has reached a level 8 warrior. Although his talent is amazing, it is nothing. Moreover, after Zi Chen left Xiliang City, the people he met were either great martial artists or innate martial artists, and even immortal masters with insight. Who did not suffer any loss in his hands?
Zi Lie, who is only at the eighth level of warrior, really doesn't take it seriously.
Moreover, he also wanted to try whether his strength at the fifth level of the power realm is qualified to challenge the eighth level warrior!
His body also stepped forward in one step. Zi Chen clenched his fist with his right hand and actually rushed towards Zi Lie first.
His speed was extremely fast, so fast that there was only one afterimage left in the air. He had already arrived in front of Zi Lie, and then punched Zi Lie with one punch.
The fist with a huge force of five thousand kilograms made a whirring sound of wind in the air, and even the air blew up a wave of white waves. Faced with such a punch, Zi Lie snorted coldly, and the deep purple true energy on his body shone brightly, and it also hit Zi Chen with one punch. The terrifying fist burst out, forming a deep purple fist light on his fist.
With a loud "bang!", the two fists collided fiercely, and all the deep purple fists rushed into Zi Chen's fist. A crackling sound came from the fist bones. Zi Chen suddenly felt a powerful force coming. Faced with such a force, his body was shocked to retreat continuously, his arms were numb, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
Is this the strength of a level 8 warrior?
This is the first time he fought a level 8 warrior head-on?
Relying on his strength in his body, he resisted the punch of a level 8 warrior.
In the past, he relied on Luo Xingchen's power to shoot and kill the immortal master and severely injured the great martial artist. Even Ye Zhihan, who had realized the realm of enlightenment, almost died in his hands. Even that night, he killed a level seven warrior. He took advantage of the warrior's carelessness and used Luo Xingchen's power to kill him.
Until today, he really met a warrior.
A Level 8 warrior!
The strength of his body made Zi Chen withstood such a punch. Although his body was shocked and retreated continuously, not only did he not look any frustrated on his face, but he became even more excited, and his strong fighting spirit continued to erupt from his body.
So what about the four heroes of the Imperial City? So what about the eighth-level warrior? I am no longer useless waste. My name is Zi Chen. I have an extremely powerful physical strength. What else am I afraid of?
"Ah!" A roar came out of his mouth, Zi Chen kicked his right leg hard, and his body rushed out again, rushing towards Zi Lie.
Since you can't hurt me with one punch, why should I retreat? Just because you are the eldest master of the Zi family?
The crazy Zi Chen rushed towards Zi Lie at full speed, like a crazy leopard.
As for Zi Lie, seeing that his punch did not defeat Zi Chen, he just let him retreat, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. The boy still did not reveal any true energy. He just used his physical body to resist his full punch? Could it be that his physical body was so strong?
Thinking of Zi Chen's terrifying aura that day, Zi Lie's face also showed anger. He was the most talented son of Tianwu Hou, and he was the most proud son of Tianwu Hou. He will inherit everything about Tianwu Hou in the future. He should be the strongest. How could he be beaten by a waste?
The indignant Zi Lie abandoned the demeanor of the old master of the Zi family. His true energy shone brightly on his body, and his right leg stepped forward, and his body was in a horse stance. Looking at Zi Chen who was rushing towards him, he also punched him out.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a dazzling purple fist force breaking through the air and instantly rushing towards Zi Chen's heart. Facing the punch condensed by the true energy, Zi Chen raised his hand and blocked the fist force.
With a "bang", the terrifying fist force suddenly burst out, and the huge recoil force shocked Zi Chen's arm and his body was numb again, and his body was shocked. At this moment, Zi Lie's figure had already swept over, and his fists kept calling Zi Chen's body.
Each punch contained a huge real energy, which forced Zi Chen to raise his hand with all his strength to resist, and for a moment he had no power to fight back.
A "bang bang" sound came from the air, and everyone saw Zi Lie's punches getting faster and faster. The deep purple fist shadow almost enveloped Zi Chen. However, facing such dense fist shadows, Zi Chen, who had no real energy on his body, blocked it in an orderly manner. Even if he occasionally showed a few punches, it would not hurt. At least until now, no punch has caused too much damage to Zi Chen.
At this moment, Zi Lie suddenly shouted and retreated. Before Zi Chen could come to his senses, he suddenly raised his right hand, five fingers and swords, and a purple sword light lit up and instantly slashed towards Zi Chen.
Zi Chen was startled. His ordinary fist strength might be able to resist with his body, but how could he dare to resist this sharp sword?
He immediately turned his body and flashed to the side at full speed. He avoided such a sword without any danger. But who would have thought that Zi Lie's arm that had been cut into the air suddenly paused and then slashed out horizontally. The terrifying deep purple energy was even more radiant. Zi Chen's pupils suddenly contracted together, and his body quickly retreated back.
He retreated very quickly, but Zi Lie's move was also very fast. He heard a "sneer", and the energy actually tore open the collar of his chest and cut a long wound on his chest. The wound was not deep, but it was just a blood mark. But this was the first time that the two brothers had seen blood since they fought.
In just a dazed moment, Zi Lie's body had already stepped forward, then clenched his five fingers and punched Zi Chen again.
In a hurry, Zi Chen raised his arm to resist, but the deep purple light on Zi Lie's body condensed and poured directly into his arm, turning into a terrible punch, and suddenly burst out.
With a "bang!", even though Zi Chen's arms had a huge force of five thousand kilograms, his arms were still shaken open in the face of such a punch, and then Zi Lie's fist hit his chest without mercy. His body suddenly flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground.
"Wow!" He opened his mouth and a large mouthful of blood was spurted out like this. Obviously, he was seriously injured after he suffered such a punch.
Lin Xubai's face changed!
A sneer appeared on Zi Lie's face. The waste is a waste after all. No matter how much his father loves him, he is a waste after all.
"My brother, don't blame me for being heavy-handed. You are really too naughty. As the eldest son of the family, my father is not here, so I can't let you do whatever you want!" Looking at Zi Chen lying on the ground, Zi Lie said lightly.
"Doing recklessly? Haha, I'll do you want to do whatever you want to do to me?" Feeling the stuffy pain in my chest, Zi Chen staggered up from the ground.
The eighth-level samurai is worthy of being an eighth-level samurai. Although his body is much stronger than that of an ordinary samurai and his strength is also extremely strong, if he faces head-on, there is still a certain gap with the eighth-level samurai. However, this gap is not far away. At least in Zi Chen's opinion, Zi Lie in front of him is no longer as unfathomable as before.
He stood up straight with a shaking swaying, Zi Chen stared at Zi Lie with his dark eyes. On his body, a powerful fighting spirit continued to burst out. In his body, a gray-white light kept flashing. As this breath continued to soar, the gray-white light also flowed wildly.
Feeling Zi Chen's changes, Zi Lie frowned. He was forced by Zi Chen's aura that day. What methods does this guy still hide?
Zi Lie, who had a slightly frown, looked at Zi Chen with all his attention and looked alert. He never believed that Zi Chen had the ability to hurt him.
After feeling the gap with Zi Lie, Zi Chen did not take out Luo Xingchen. He just madly improved his breath. He had been humiliated in the family for twenty years. He wanted to defeat Zi Lie openly and let everyone know that he was no longer a waste.
Even though the price of using this move was so heavy, he could no longer care.
A loud shout came from the crazy Zi Chen's mouth, and then he saw him step forward with a big strode, stroked his left hand in front of him, and then punched Zi Lie.
The terrifying fist force burst out, giving Zi Lie a feeling as if an ancient ferocious beast was released from the cage, as if the whole world was about to be torn apart by such a ferocious beast. The aura actually made him feel a little breathless.
No, he cannot have such powerful power, absolutely impossible. This is just some kind of intimidating little trick. As the strongest person in the younger generation of the Zi family, how could he be deceived by such a magic?
Zi Lie guarded the brilliance of the spiritual platform, ignoring Zi Chen's increasingly powerful aura, the true energy in his body burst out continuously, and then he saw his hands slashing in front of him, like two dark purple dragon claws. Then he did not retreat but advanced, and went towards Zi Chen. He didn't believe that his eldest son of Tianwu Marquis was not as good as such a waste.
Looking at Zi Lie coming towards him, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Zi Chen's mouth. He endured the severe pain of blood and blood cracking on his fist, and endured the overwhelmed moan from his arm. He continued to increase the strength in his body and smashed it to Zi Lie with all his strength.
The sky collapses!
Even a master like Bai Wuchang, who could not resist a punch, could not resist, Zi Chen did not believe that Zi Lie could block it.
Even if the consequence of this punch is that his arms are almost broken, but with the ambergris pill given by his father and the recovery ability far exceeds ordinary people, what else should I worry about?
Isn’t it just a few days that I can’t use force?
The force of the fist tore the void and hit Zi Lie's fist heavily...
Chapter completed!