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Chapter 739

At this critical moment, a rapid and utterly streaming light came. The sword light flashed, blocking the blood-colored sword edge. The two immediately fought several times between lightning, and a series of crisp sounds of gold and iron were heard, but the person who came was forced to retreat three feet away. Everyone looked at it and found that it was Chen Rui.

All of this flashed like lightning. When Chen Rui retreated, Shifeng's body did not stop at all. He flashed by with the sword again and headed straight for Chen Rui.

"You are afraid you have forgotten the existence of my master!" At this moment, Mu Chen held a purple gold sword and resolutely joined the battle circle. Seeing Mu Chen's source, Chen Rui also attacked with his sword, and immediately formed a situation of two fighting one.

With Shifeng's current cultivation level, no one is his opponent one, so he can only join forces to fight against the enemy and win.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang..." Countless sounds of gold and iron rose up with sparks. People were fast and swords were faster, and they were not as fast as possible. For a moment, they were in a stalemate.

At this moment, Gu Mingzi, who had escaped a disaster, looked at Chen Rui with gratitude. If Chen Rui had not come to save him in time, he would have probably become a dead soul under the sword.

On the other hand, Qingluan took the initiative to find Xuan Mo, whose injuries were not fully recovered. He took a killing move without leaving any room for anything. Xuan Mo was unwilling to kill and returned with his color. Suddenly, the magical powers roared, and for a moment, it was difficult for the two of them to distinguish.

"Not bad. With Tianwen's early and mid-stage cultivation, it is rare to be able to take so many swords from me. However, this level is still far from enough. No matter how hard you struggle today, you will be unable to escape death. My plan will eventually succeed." Ten swords swept across the board, and the blood-colored sword light burst out, directly forcing Chen Rui and Mu Chen to retreat, mocking.

Chen Rui looked ugly. In fact, after a brief fight, he and Mu Chen had been in a life-and-death crisis many times. If they had not cooperated ingeniously and resolved each other's crisis, they would have been seriously injured. This means that even if Shi Feng did not use his magical powers, they could only use ordinary swordsmanship with Tianwen's Great Perfection cultivation, they could not resist one-on-one.

"Haha, how can you know the result if you don't try it? The outcome of a monk's victory or defeat is not entirely dependent on his cultivation. It is not impossible to defeat the strong with the weak." Chen Rui waited intently and said in a deep voice.

Shifeng's eyes showed a sarcastic look. The Blood Sword raised, took a step, and said calmly: "It seems that our attack just now has caused you to feel extra confidence. Let me see how you should take this sword!" He said, lifting the Blood Sword in his right hand and stabbing forward suddenly.

"Let me see, what you call the possibility of defeating the strong with the weak."

Immediately, a shocking blood-red sword light flashed out on the blood sword in an instant, and it turned into a hundred feet in size. The sword was shocking the sky, and then it rushed towards Chen Rui and Mu Chen with the momentum of destroying everything.

The blood-colored sword light was too fast and its momentum was too strong. As soon as the two of them looked at each other, the long swords intersected, and the two swords and attacked, they emitted a huge cross-shaped sword energy, which instantly touched the blood-red sword light.

With a bang, two sword energy burst directly, the space trembled, and the earth shook, and immediately countless sword energy burst out from all directions like fireworks. However, a huge pit of thousands of feet in radius and hundreds of feet deep appeared on the originally solid square ground.

Chen Rui and Mu Chen ejaculated backwards, and their bodies were scratched by the scattered sword energy, dripping blood, and looked extremely embarrassed. The gap between them and Shi Feng in cultivation was too big. Even if they attacked together, they could not resist the opponent's full-strength attack.

"I haven't tried my best yet, can't I resist it?" Shi Feng carried the long sword on his shoulder and jokingly said.

At this moment, a sound of the sky-shaking dragon resounded, but a huge blue dragon thundered from behind the Ten Fengs. As soon as it was approaching, the Ten Fengs turned around and swept it, and immediately a shocking sword light shot out and landed directly on the Qinglong.

With a bang, the sword light penetrated Qinglong's body and flashed. When it touched the edge of the cube space, the blood-dark space barrier trembled slightly, but the Qinglong's body split into two in an instant and immediately collapsed, turning into a little blue light, revealing the pale blue dragon. At the same time, the candle fire that was bound to the Qinglong was extinguished.

Shi Feng snorted coldly, and then mocked: "Is this the famous Dragon Transformation Art of the Fairy Sect? But unfortunately, you lack cultivation. If a cultivator of the same level performs this technique, I might really have to retreat. But you... To be honest, until now, I used only 50% of my strength. Such strength has disappointed me a little."

All this is a long story, but it actually happened in a short time. In such a short time, ten forwards defeated Gu Mingzi, Chen Rui, Mu Chen, and Qinglong, who finally attacked, still did not show his true strength.

Immediately, everyone's faces were ashamed. Is this the strength of Tianwen's Great Perfection?

"If we lose even the will to fight, then we will definitely die! If we don't fight, we will die, and there will be a glimmer of hope for fighting!" Seeing that the atmosphere in the field was not right, Chen Rui immediately roared with thunder, Qinglong, Gu Mingzi, Jiuqu Canglan and others were shocked.

"Will there be any vitality?" Shi Feng sneered, and in a flash, he rushed straight to Chen Rui again. With a wave of his sleeves, a huge red mist filled his body immediately, covering him and Chen Rui.

Chen Rui snorted coldly and directly met. Wuming, the immortal sword in his hand swept forward, and countless sword shadows suddenly transformed out and filled his side. When he immediately, countless gold and iron collisions sounded in the red fog, and the red fog was also surging violently.

"Everyone come together!" Mu Chen shouted loudly, and his body shook and rushed directly into the red fog. The metal impact color in the red fog became denser. Over there, Qinglong and Gu Ming rushed in without hesitation. Suddenly, there were earth-shaking sounds, including the sound of sword strikes, the sound of magical powers collisions, and countless waves of the Yuanli Immortal Yuan dispersed wildly, but the red fog did not disperse.

Seeing that Qingluan had suppressed Xuan Mo, Zeng Rou was in danger, and Jiuqu Canglan also rushed into the red mist while gritting his teeth.

As all the five powerful men entered, the fluctuations of magical powers became more intense in a moment. With five against one, they directly fought to break the earth and fly the clouds, and the sun and the moon were gone.

Zeng Rou in the distance, looking at this extremely scene, was thinking in her heart how she could help!

However, the extremely fierce melee did not last long. Just as Zeng Rou thought about it, a deafening roar suddenly came from the red fog in the distance. When it echoed around, the red fog spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

Chen Rui and the other two flew backwards from the spreading red mist. They were still in the air and spewed out a mouthful of blood at the same time. The breath suddenly became weaker. At the same time, four more candles were extinguished. At this moment, there were only eleven of the seventeen candles that were originally lit.

(End of this chapter)
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