Chen Ziling could only feel a cold wind coming.

There are afterimages in my eyes.

With his current visual sense, it is almost impossible to lock in a Martial King who specializes in speed.

He closed his eyes, displayed his soul to the extreme, and locked in the direction of Chen Feng.

"Swish--"

With one claw, Chen Ziling jumped up and narrowly avoided Chen Feng's attack.

Chen Feng frowned and could avoid his attack. This kid really had some tricks.

"I want to see how you hide in this heaven!"

Chen Feng used his body skills and stepped on the ground to catch up with Chen Ziling in the air.

"Swish swish swish swish swish-"

Chen Feng waved more than ten claws in a row, and it looked like Chen Ziling was so dangerous that he retreated repeatedly, but in fact, he didn't even touch Chen Ziling's clothes.

Moreover, the night bell in Chen Ziling's hand was still shaking without any impact.

Seeing this, Han Tong laughed mockingly, "Feng Monkey, I think you are not better than me."

"Don't talk nonsense, take action together to capture him. There must be a secret on this kid."

"Okay!" Han Tong took a step forward and waved the gun in his hand again.

The two Martial Kings joined forces to attack, greatly limiting the position where Chen Ziling could escape, leaving him unable to hide. In a few breaths, six or seven holes were cut on his clothes, and a few were bleeding.

"The difference between my strength and King Wu is still too big."

Unless it is in a state of blood explosion, it is still difficult for him to avoid the attacks of the two Martial Kings. He Xing Jiuxiao's body technique is indeed powerful, but it still cannot make up for the gap between the four realms.

The state of blood explosion cannot last for a long time. When fighting with Hou Cen, the blood explosion has already caused his blood circulation veins to become shattered.

If you forcefully use blood explosion, you may die.

Chen Ziling stepped on his body, constantly changing his position, and at the same time, he was also experiencing the artistic conception of the wind.

Only when the artistic conception is stronger can his speed be faster. If he can fully understand the artistic conception of the wind, Chen Ziling will avoid the pursuit of these two martial kings, and it will become much easier.

In a dozen breaths, Chen Ziling had changed dozens of positions.

"This kid must have used the physical skills of the earth man!" Chen Feng said confidently.

If it weren't for the physical skills of the earth, it would be impossible for him to catch up with his speed.

"Maybe, it is a genius disciple secretly trained by Wuyuan Pavilion. Take it down and see his true face." Han Tong.

"ah--"

At this moment, a scream came from the center of the schoolyard.

Lin Wuli was cut off his left arm by Yuan Jin.

The two Martial Kings fought out martial soldiers, pierced his chest, and forced him to retreat repeatedly.

If it were one-on-one, Lin Wuli, who had swallowed Jue Yuan Dan, was definitely one of the strongest among these Martial Kings, but no matter how strong he was, he could not withstand the number of people on the other side. Moreover, he had consumed too much just now, and now he could not withstand it at all.

"Hahaha, Lin Wuli, the good Guliang City is not waiting, I am going to die. Today, Jingning City is your burial bone place!"

Yuan Jinjie smiled and waved the sword in his hand, bursting out a powerful sword force, stabbing Lin Wuli in his heart.

"not good!"

Lin Feng was shocked and wanted to withdraw from helping Lin Wuli, but was blocked by Mu Hanshan.

Chen Xun was also trapped by the two Martial Kings and could not get out of the way.

Chen Ziling narrowed his eyes, spread his body, and rushed towards Lin Wuli at the fastest speed.

My cousin is dead, and he doesn't want his grandfather and dies in front of him again.

Lin Wuli waved his martial sticks with both hands to resist the culprit.

"Boom--"

As soon as he came into contact, the martial arts stick in Lin Wuli's hand was shaken away, and the injuries on his body became even more ferocious. His power was less than 10% and he could not withstand Yuan Jin's attack.

"die!"

Yuan Jin slashed out his battle knife again, trying to completely kill Lin Wuli.

At the critical moment, Chen Ziling waved the Hank-killing halberd and blocked Yuan Jin.

"Bang--"

The sword fell on the halberd pole, and instantly bent the halberd pole into a bow.

The ground under Chen Ziling's feet shattered, and the arm bones and leg bones came with shattered pain. He forced out blood from his heart, and the qi and blood flowed all over his body, constantly pouring into the blood circulation vein.

He once again inspired the blood-burning state.

Double the blood explosion is not enough.

He gritted his teeth and kept pushing out the power of qi and blood from the drop of blood. The qi and blood in the blood flowing blood quickly reached three times its peak.

Three times the blood explosion.

While the powerful force was exerting the whole body, the blood veins on his body were constantly appearing, almost at the critical point of collapse.

Chen Ziling's mouth kept spilling blood, and his arms trembled constantly. A sixth-level martial arts martial artist fought against the twelve-level martial arts king, which was no different from seeking death.

Even if you have three times the blood explosion, it cannot make up for the gap.

"The mantis arm is in a chariot."

Yuan Jin's face darkened, and he held the knife with both arms and swung it down suddenly.

"Boom--" Mie Han halberd instantly shattered into seven pieces. Chen Ziling was shaken by the attacking sword force, and an extremely ferocious wound was left on his chest.

At the same time, a dull burst sound came from Chen Ziling's body, hundreds of blood veins shattered, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat.

His realm fell back to the fifth level of martial arts realm.

Three times the blood explosion, the blood veins in the body were not broken and the body was not exploded, which was considered good luck.

"Young hero!" Lin Wuli's expression changed. He wanted to step forward and help Chen Ziling up, but before he could take a step, Han Tong and Shen Feng stood in front of him.

"It's really a way to die." Yuan Jin looked at Chen Ziling and smiled coldly, threw out the sword in his hand, and slashed at Chen Ziling's chest.

"shake--"

Before the sword approached Chen Ziling's chest, it stopped suddenly in the air and continued to tremble.

"What's going on?" Yuan Jin showed a strange look on his face.

The Martial King, who had cultivated his soul, soon saw the clue. There was an invisible aura that trapped the sword.

Purple House Vitality.

Around me, there are powerful people from the Purple Palace!

"It's still a step late."

With a sigh, a figure fell from the sky and appeared in front of everyone.

This man hunched his back and looked a little old, but his body exuded a sharp purple mansion energy. He was indeed a real master of the purple mansion.

He snapped his fingers, and Yuan Jin's sword shattered directly in the air.

Seeing this scene, everyone widened their eyes. It is important to know that the knife in Yuan Jin's hand was a fifth-class martial soldier. Even if it was a strong man in the Purple Palace, it would take some effort to break the fifth-class martial soldier.

This man snapped his fingers and easily broke a fifth-class martial warrior. This ability is too terrible.

Could it be the older generation of the Purple Mansion master?
Chapter completed!