Chapter 104 Combat

Now that Liu Wanyuan's identity has been revealed and that he is a Shitian ghost and not Liu Ai's real father, Chen Li sent a message to Jiang Xuantong: "Teacher, can you help deal with the hermit?"

In terms of strength, Jian Chi was superior to the Hermit. Chen Li believed that with Jiang Xuantong's strength, not to mention killing him, he could definitely defeat the Hermit.

"Right on my mind."

Soon, Jiang Xuantong's voice came.

While looking at Chen Li, Jian Chi and the Hermit, who were preparing to attack together, were suddenly startled, and then looked up at the sky.

I saw an old man standing on a sword in the previously empty sky, exuding a powerful aura that even they could not underestimate.

Another Kenshin!

Jiang Xuantong floated down in front of everyone's attention and came to Chen Li's side.

Seeing this, Jian Chi frowned and said, "No wonder you always act like you are not afraid of death. It turns out you have helpers."

Chen Li didn't reply, and slashed at Jian Chi with a single slash of his sword.

The light of the sword came to Jian Chi in an instant, illuminating his face, and following the light of the sword was the figure of Chen Li approaching instantly.

At the same time, Jiang Xuantong also made a move and flew towards the hermit.

In less than a second, Chen Li and Jiang Xuantong were already facing off against Jian Chi and the Hermit respectively, and the battle between the two parties officially began.

Jian Chi swung his sword to cut off the sword light, and then faced Chen Li.

"I shouldn't underestimate you. How can a person like you travel without Kenshin to protect you?"

Previously, he thought that Chen Li was already Jianxin and that his strength was enough to protect him, thus ignoring the fact that he might have a protector.

Chen Li didn't reply and responded with a slash.

Within one second, tens of thousands of slashes were issued.

Jian Chi held the sword in both hands and took Chen Li's blows one by one.

The surroundings had long been turned into ruins, and Liu Ai, who had been a little closer, had to stay further away to avoid being affected.

She gritted her teeth and watched the battle between Chen Li and Jiang Xuantong, hating herself for being weak at this moment.

If she were Kenshin now, it wouldn't be the teacher but her who would be fighting the enemy.

She hoped that Jiang Xuantong would win, but she was afraid that once Jiang Xuantong killed the hermit, her hatred would be meaningless, and she would have to avenge it herself.

Chen Li didn't know what Liu Ai was thinking. He was already immersed in the battle with Jian Chi. He had just entered Jianxin a few days ago and urgently needed a hearty battle to consolidate his strength.

The arrival of Jian Chi just became his whetstone.

At this moment, the symphony of swords from both sides became the only sound heard in each other's ears.

Chen Li's knife was so hot that the corners of their clothes were slightly scorched.

Every time the blade cuts through the air, it creates a distorted image like a water curtain.

Finally, under such a fierce clash of swords, Jian Chi's sword finally couldn't bear it anymore, and a crack appeared.

Jian Chi's sword also comes from the sword sect and is also one of the famous swords, but its quality is not as good as the one in Chen Li's hand. Moreover, Chen Li's sword itself is covered by its spiritual power.

Seeing this, Chen Li took the opportunity to speed up, and the cracks on the sword in Jian Chi's hand increased rapidly like a spider web, and then within a moment, it shattered with a crisp sound.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Li suddenly stepped forward with his left leg, holding a knife in both hands and slashing upward from an angle.

The swordman barely managed to dodge the blade, but was hit in the upper body by the resulting sword energy, causing blood to splash everywhere.

Without a sword, a swordsman usually has no choice but to die.

But Jian Chi is not a human being.

The spoiler coming from the open wound on his chest made Jian Ji frown. Faced with Chen Li's upcoming attack, he did not hesitate and immediately lowered his head. Then with a whoosh, his spine was penetrated directly from the back of his neck. Grows through the skin.

He pulled out the spine with his right hand, and then cut it with the palm of his left hand like a knife. A sharp bone sword stained with the poisonous blood of ghosts was completed.

Seeing this, Chen Li was a little surprised. This was the first time he saw such a scene and asked, "Is this your ability?"

Jianzhao defended himself with the bone sword and chuckled: "Yes, as a swordsman, you cannot be without a sword. My sword is my bones."

"It's a pity. The sword just now has been with me for many years, and I still like it very much."

"Really?" Chen Li kept moving his hands, still competing with Jian Chi in sword skills. Through the collision between the swords, he could find that the sword made from the bones of the sword was no less strong than the sword that had just been broken.

This means that Jian Chi will always have a knife to use, and no matter how high-quality the knife in Chen Li's hand is, it will become dull or even break during the battle under such continuous high-intensity battles.

The redness of the blade increased by another level, and Chen Li cut off the bone knife again: "No need to regret it, I will send you to see your sword."

The next second, Jian Chi received another wound.

The bone sword regenerated, the battle continued, and Chen Li's sword mind became more and more stable.

About ten minutes later.

Jian Chi's body was already covered with wounds. Even though he still had plenty of physical strength at this time, he already had the intention of retreating.

He doesn't want to fight this monster anymore!

From the beginning, he had to rely on the timing of breaking his sword to hurt him. Now, Chen Li's sword skills have been completely equal to his. Coupled with the opponent's magical skill that seems to predict the future, he now takes an average of ten moves every time. His body will be chopped with a knife.

The Yang evil energy that continuously penetrated from the surface of the body into the body made him uncomfortable. He could not see the hope of defeating Chen Li, but he had to continue fighting Chen Li.

Moreover, the other party not only made rapid progress, but also possessed an incredible ability to foresee, and even his physical and spiritual power seemed to be endless.

If it was a normal swordsman, this kind of battle would have started to show fatigue after five minutes, but Chen Li became more energetic as he fought, and each sword was more powerful than the last.

At this time, Chen Li also found that fighting with Jian Chi could no longer improve himself, and then he attached the power of apoptosis to the blade.

Outside the crimson blade, there is another layer of blood-red light.

At the same time, an aura containing decay and death struck directly at Jian Chi's mind.

After just one move, the aura penetrated his wounds and entered his body, making his life disappear a little.

Jian Chi was shocked.

If this kind of fighting continues, I will die!

Moreover, he will die quickly!

Realizing this, he stopped fighting and fled in a hurry.

Chen Li naturally would not let him go and chose to catch up.

On the other side, the hermit was covered in wounds and his left arm was broken.

Seeing Jian Chi fleeing, he remained silent and simply chose to run away.

When Jiang Xuantong saw this, he immediately used his strongest sword.

hum-

With one slash of the sword, it felt like the heaven and earth were about to be chopped into pieces.

But the reason why the hermit calls himself a hermit is because his other ability is escape. He can hide in various objects and move at a speed far beyond normal.

In the end, this knife only took away a little bit of his flesh and blood.

As for Chen Li, just when he was about to catch up with Jian Ji, a crack suddenly appeared in front of Jian Ji.

Seeing this, Chen Li was slightly startled.

Within the crack, there was a powerful aura that made him tremble.

He instantly thought of a ghost.

"Ghost King..."

And it was this moment that allowed Jian Chi's figure to slip into it smoothly and disappear with the disappearance of the crack.

Before Jian Chi disappeared, Chen Li heard him say "Sir".

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like