Chapter 3390

The soul attack turned into a sharp sword and came straight at him. Zi Chen did not have the time to dodge, nor did he have the intention to. He allowed the attack to enter his mind.

He felt a sharp pain in his mind as if he was being pricked by a needle.

But that was all.

Zi Chen did not slow down. He arrived in front of Hu Wei in an instant and punched again.

He used the power of the Demonic Bone again.

This was the fundamental power that allowed him to fight above his level.

The punch landed on Hu Wei's chest. Hu Wei's body bent like a shrimp, and he coughed out blood.

The sound of bones breaking was heard again.

Hu Wei landed on the ground and looked at Zi Chen in disbelief.

His Thunder Spirit Technique was a Two-Star Holy Spirit attack. How powerful was that?

Why did it not cause any damage to Zi Chen?

The crowd of spectators outside were also extremely shocked!

"Die!

Die!

Die! "

Several powerful attacks flew out from between Hu Wei's eyebrows. These attacks turned into various weapons and entered Zi Chen's mind.

In Zi Chen's mind, his soul power formed a defense and blocked all the attacks.

Even the Three-Star Ancient Demon Spirit Dragon's soul attack could not hurt Zi Chen, let alone Hu Wei who was only a Two-Star Holy Spirit.

After blocking all the attacks, Zi Chen arrived in front of Hu Wei again and punched him again.

Every punch was full force, and Hu Wei's bones cracked.

The pain made Hu Wei scream, and more soul attacks flew out.

However, Zi Chen was like a soulless person. He did not even frown and continued to punch.

Everyone's hearts were beating wildly as they listened to the deafening roar through the Space Guardian.

The roar was like a mountain hitting one's body. It was terrifying.

Lei Lan widened her eyes in disbelief. She did not expect Zi Chen to be so powerful.

Liz's beautiful eyes flashed. She seemed to understand why The Lord insisted on giving Zi Chen the slot.

The battle was over.

Zi Chen defeated Hu Wei, a Two-Star Holy Spirit, with his One-Star strength.

Following this, he believed that all the troubles would be gone with a wave of his hand.

"Get lost!"

Suddenly, Hu Wei let out a furious roar as a terrifying power erupted from his body, sending Zi Chen flying.

Zi Chen, who was flying backwards, felt a sense of danger.

After landing, his expression became solemn.

Hu Wei was covered in blood. He stood up shakily with a talisman in his hand. The talisman flickered with lightning. The sense of danger came from this talisman.

"That's a third grade talisman!"

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the people in the outer circle changed greatly.

This kind of talisman was unique to the Thunder Clan, and its grade corresponded to the level of the Holy Spirit.

Only a Five Star Saint Spirit could refine such a Third Grade Talisman. Once it was activated, even a Three Star Saint Spirit would be injured.

As for Zi Chen, a One-Star Holy Spirit, if he was hit, he would most likely die immediately.

Feeling threatened, Zi Chen's hand flashed, and the Demon Saber appeared in his hand.

This was his strongest move!

He was confident that he could kill Hu Wei with a slash of his blade at full power.

One Slash!

"Hu Wei, what are you doing?"

Lei Lan angrily rebuked. He was very anxious, but he could no longer enter the space.

"Hu Wei, put down the talisman. This is just a competition!"

Liz reminded him. If Hu Wei used the talisman to kill Zi Chen in this situation, not only would Hu Wei be implicated, but the entire Hu Clan would be implicated.

"Come on!

Come at me again! "

Hu Wei, who had almost all of his bones broken by Zi Chen, gritted his teeth and stood up. He held the talisman in his hand and shouted at Zi Chen.

"Aren't you very capable?

Come at me again! "

Zi Chen narrowed his eyes, and the frequency of his breathing decreased.

"You little thief who used your status as a Saint to snatch someone else's spot. Come at me if you can. Let me see how strong you are!"

Hu Wei's body was dripping with blood, and so was his face. Even his eyes were red.

He, who had never suffered such a big loss in his life, was thoroughly defeated this time.

Those people who were originally called over by him to be his witnesses did not see his rise, but they saw his pathetic side.

He believed that it would not be long before his deeds spread throughout the Thunder Clan.

He felt that he had lost his face, his dignity, and at the same time, his rationality.

In his heart, only by killing Zi Chen or humiliating him could he salvage today's situation.

"You lost."

Zi Chen said in a deep voice, his left hand holding the black scabbard tightly.

"I didn't lose. I'm still standing. Come at me if you can!"

Hu Wei raised the talisman in his hand, ignoring the voice outside the space.

"Little thief, get over here!"

He stared at Zi Chen, his fingers tightening the talisman. Countless lightning bolts surged, and a tyrannical aura began to wreak havoc.

"If you don't get over here, I'll kill you!"

He roared in anger, his voice extremely loud, "Get over here, kneel in front of me, and admit your mistake!

Say loudly that you're wrong, that you're a thief! "

Zi Chen looked at him, his serious expression gradually relaxing, "Are you sure you want me to do this?"

"Of course, get over here!

Don't bargain with me, quickly kowtow and admit your mistake! "

Hu Wei had lost his rationality and was roaring loudly at the moment.

Zi Chen's left hand landed on the hilt of his saber.

His eyes gradually turned cold, and a trace of killing intent that had never appeared before appeared.

It was just a competition, and he did not want to kill anyone.

But now, his killing intent had been aroused!

"You're a useless thief who only relies on the Saint. Get over here, kneel, and admit your mistake. Don't be pretentious!

As long as I crush the talisman, you'll definitely die! "

Hu Wei was still roaring loudly.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Don't blame me when you die."

The killing intent in Zi Chen's eyes skyrocketed, and he took a deep breath.

Countless lightning bolts burst out from his body.

The original Demon Bone appeared again.

He took a step forward, and the isolated space seemed to tremble.

At this moment, Zi Chen's figure gave people a sense of majesty and loftiness.

Whoosh!

The Demon Saber was unsheathed.

A flash of light appeared in the isolated space.

The light was so bright that people could not open their eyes.

The saber light went straight for Hu Wei at an extremely fast speed.

Hu Wei, who had lost his rationality, did not have time to crush the talisman. The saber light was already close to him.

Boom!

The saber light that was close to Hu Wei shattered, and the powerful force sent Hu Wei flying backward. The talisman in his hand almost fell out of his hand.

He reacted and wanted to crush the talisman, but he found that he was powerless. There was a powerful force suppressing him.

Hu Wei, who had regained his rationality, saw that there was another person in front of him.

It was that person who had blocked Zi Chen's attack for him.

It was a middle-aged man. He raised his hand and shattered the saber light.

Zi Chen stood in the distance and stared at the man. The Demon Saber had already returned to its sheath.

The middle-aged man retracted his hand and looked at Zi Chen. He said, "It's just a competition. Why do you have to kill?"

His voice was not sharp, nor was it a question. It was more like an inquiry.

Zi Chen said, "He has a reason to die!"

The middle-aged man did not seem to expect Zi Chen to answer in such a way. He was stunned and said, "This is a competition after all."

Then his gaze fell on the Demon Saber in Zi Chen's hand. His expression changed slightly. "The Demon Saber of the Demon Clan?"

Zi Chen nodded.

The middle-aged man said again, "The Seven Demon Saber?"

Zi Chen nodded again.