Chapter 4909

Clang!

The bell rang and ripples came from the void. They formed terrifying divine runes and swept towards Zi Chen.

Zi Chen's expression changed. He used the divine seal to cover his body and quickly retreated.

When the divine runes came into contact with the light of the divine seal, they didn't cause any harm to Zi Chen.

Holding the golden bell, Picor entered the void through the crack. His robes and long hair fluttered.

Swoosh!

Zi Chen held the spear and charged towards Picor.

This was Lun Duo's weapon. Zi Chen had snatched it and it was quite powerful.

Picor sneered with disdain. He held the bell in his left hand and clenched his right hand into a fist. He punched forward.

The dazzling fist landed on the spear. The spear paused for a moment before a powerful force surged.

Cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the spear. They slowly spread throughout the spear and in the next moment, it exploded.

Zi Chen's expression changed and he flew back again.

Fragments of the spear flew in all directions and brushed past his face.

The broken sword from before and the spear now were all shattered by Picor's fist. This shocked Zi Chen and he didn't dare to take out the Flowing Broken Knife.

"Kid, if you meet other Higher Realms, you might be able to struggle and make some small waves. But in front of me, you don't even have the right to struggle!"

Picor had an arrogant expression. Light flowed around his body and he released a terrifying aura. His physical body was extraordinarily strong and his fists were comparable to divine weapons.

"Although I haven't broken through to the Heaven Chosen Realm, my physical body has long reached that level."

Picor raised his fist and said confidently, "Of all the things in the world, I only have one fist!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward. The void trembled and a resplendent fist radiance came towards him.

The ring in front of Zi Chen appeared again. It surged with ripples and blocked in front of him.

Boom!

The energy shook and the ring flew back but didn't shatter.

"Kid, die!"

A cold voice sounded in Zi Chen's ears. He heard the whistling of the fist. Picor, who was faster than him, was already in front of him.

In a hurry, Zi Chen could only block.

Dong!

The void shook again, and Zi Chen's body flew backwards.

As for Picor, who originally had a complacent look on his face, his expression changed. This was because his punch actually did not shatter the opponent's bones. One had to know that even a weapon should shatter.

Zi Chen also reacted. Not long ago, his body had undergone some changes. His physical body had become much more tyrannical. Could it be that it had reached the point where it was comparable to a weapon?

"Die!"

Picor closed in once again. Zi Chen could only clench his fists and charge forward. The two of them fought fiercely in the void, their bodies transforming into different splendors. Occasionally, there would be a huge tremor.

Countless ripples rippled in the void.

Zi Chen gradually relaxed from his initial nervousness. His physical body had indeed become incomparably strong. His eyes gradually lit up.

It was not impossible to fight this battle.

The more Picor fought, the more shocked he became. His powerful physical body originated from the cultivation methods of his world. In addition, he had obtained many opportunities in the trial grounds countless times. That was why he had the strength he had today.

In the past battles, he had always hidden his trump cards, not wanting others to know about them.

He did not expect that today, when he used them in front of an Initial Realm cultivator, he would encounter an existence whose physical body was comparable to his.

One had to know that he was an Advanced Realm cultivator!

His opponent was only an Initial Realm cultivator!

After close to a hundred exchanges, Zi Chen used his speed to retreat during one of the exchanges.

As the battle continued, the gap between the two sides became apparent. Zi Chen did not dare to be entangled and turned to run.

Seeing Zi Chen running away, Picor was relieved. He had really thought that his opponent was a monster.

"Hmph!"

He snorted and chased after him. In terms of actual speed, he was much faster than Zi Chen. He was not worried that his opponent would escape.

Who would have thought that Zi Chen, who was in front of him, would suddenly turn around and throw a punch at Picor.

"You overestimate yourself!"

Picor laughed sarcastically and threw a punch of his own. A terrifying pressure appeared in the void. Zi Chen had consumed a lot of energy during the battle, but he had not.

Just as the two fists were about to collide, a golden light suddenly flew out from Zi Chen's sea of consciousness. Like a sharp sword, it pierced into Picor's mind.

"Ah!"

At such a close distance, Picor had no time to react. He let out a scream and retracted his fist, holding his head with both hands.

Boom!

Zi Chen's punch landed on Picor's chest. With a boom, Picor was sent flying.

Weng!

The ring vibrated and flew towards Picor. With a loud bang, it landed on Picor's head and sent him flying.

"Just as I thought!"

Zi Chen, with blood at the corner of his mouth, had a look of excitement in his eyes. After eating the Fruit of Dao, his spiritual power had become very strong, forming a golden lake. Using it now was indeed effective.

The ring flew out a second time. This time, Zi Chen was prepared to trap his opponent, just like when he fought with Lun Duo. At that time, Picor would be at his mercy.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

At this moment, the small golden bell rang. The ripples of the Unparalleled Dao surged, forming divine runes that spread out. The ring was stopped a hundred feet away.

Zi Chen's expression changed. He wanted to put the ring away.

The ring was no longer under his control. It floated in the ripples and trembled continuously, as if it was stuck in a quagmire.

"Damn it!"

His expression turned ugly. He did not expect the golden bell to have such an effect.

"Again!"

He reached out and touched his forehead. A golden light flew out, turning into a sword that slashed toward Picor.

The sound of a bell reverberated in the air, the Divine Inscriptions appeared once again, and the Soul Sword was also blocked ten zhang away.

Seeing this, Zi Chen did not try anymore. He turned and ran.

If not for the golden bell, he might have been able to kill the high-level Picor.

"Brat, you're dead this time!"

However, just a moment later, Picor's voice rang out from behind. His voice was filled with hatred.

Zi Chen released his Soul Power to investigate. He found that Picor was bleeding from his seven orifices. His aura was not as strong as before, but it was extremely dangerous and terrifying.

The golden bell that had saved his life was in his right hand. As for his left hand, he was holding the ring.

"You're dead this time!"

The distance between the two of them was closing rapidly. Zi Chen could only use his Soul Power to attack again.

Clang!

The golden bell trembled, forming divine runes that blocked the Soul Remembrance attack.

"Let's see what else you have!"

Picor said coldly. "This time, I swear to tear you into pieces and burn your bones to ashes!"

Picor, who had never been in such a sorry state, was already furious.

Zi Chen attacked repeatedly, but it was useless. The other party had the golden bell, which could restrain almost all attacks.

The distance between the two of them was closing. Zi Chen's exhaustion was increasing. If he continued running like this, it would be very dangerous.

"I don't care. I'll give it my all!"

Zi Chen's eyes flashed with ruthlessness and decisiveness. He still had one last move.

At the same time, he only had one chance to catch his opponent off guard.