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    Zhao Huayang's cultivation level is obviously weaker than Xue Yizhen's. At least Xue Yizhen can catch the Sky Splitting Sword with his bare hands, but Zhao Huayang cannot.  However, at that time, Xia Chen was only at the ninth level of the day after tomorrow, and his strength was far less than it is now. With the help of blue light powder and various magic weapons, the power he exerted was more than twice as strong. Even if Xue Yizhen was reborn now, he would never dare to use his flesh palm.  Withstand this sword.  At the same time, Xia Chen slapped his waist, and a dozen golden rolling thunderballs popped out instantly, shooting towards Zhao Huayang.  This is not over yet, Xia Chen raised his left foot at the same time and kicked it out with all his strength.  The moment his toes were lifted up, it was as if he had kicked rolling thunder, making a deafening explosion. A huge thunder burst out from his toes, covering the space where the two of them were in an instant.  Low-grade magic weapon thunder boots!  I don't know when, Xia Chen's feet have been replaced by thunder boots, which can use their feet to send out powerful thunder.  Three kills in one hit!  Zhao Huayang's expression changed again. He was just about to take a breath, but he didn't expect Xia Chen's attack to be so fast and cruel, leaving no room for turning.  And this isn't a fight, it's just a fight.  If nothing else, if all the rolling thunderballs explode at such a close distance, Xia Chen will be shattered to pieces. Even if he doesn't die, he will still be seriously injured. Is this junior crazy?  Although he wanted to kill Xia Chen, it would not include dying together.  In just this flash of lightning, Xia Chen's fierce determination had already made Zhao Huayang terrified.  He shouted loudly, and without caring about the damage to his face, he strode back, and his innate Qi shook his arm.  The volley turned into two invisible giant shields, resisting the incomparable sword light of the Sky Splitting Sword.  Amidst the rumbling explosions, the sword light made a loud sound as it struck the thick steel. The powerful force made both of them pause.  Only the thunder beads had no impact at all, and they still ejected at extremely fast speeds.  The thunder light flashed down fiercely, shrouding Xia Chen and Zhao Huayang in it. The powerful current passed through every tiny space without any hindrance, leaving no room for escape, and even greatly hindered Zhao Huayang's retreat speed.  This thunderbolt is an indiscriminate attack. Zhao Huayang and Xia Chen are both attacked in the same way. Xia Chen does not hesitate to let himself be hit hard.  He also wanted to forcefully hold Zhao Huayang back, obviously wanting to detonate the most powerful thunder bead.  A huge sense of crisis arose in Zhao Huayang's heart, and he roared angrily, unable to think of anything.  But after just one meeting, Xia Chen was about to be forced into a life-or-death situation. How could this be possible?  Even though he is also a first-level magical monk, he has experienced many duels, but he has never been so embarrassed. If he tells it, no one will believe it.  An acquired junior could actually force him to this extent, but it actually happened.  Zhao Huayang's body was shaking violently, and he no longer thought about using the innate Qi to protect his whole body, but concentrated most of it on his fingertips.  All the thunderballs that are about to fly in front of you will be instantly bounced away.  The explosive point of the explosive thunder bead is very low, and it will explode if you don't control the force a little bit.  Therefore, Zhao Huayang used skillful energy every time.  This also made it impossible for him to calmly protect his whole body with his innate Qi.  With a rumble, a total of eighteen thunder beads flew into the night sky a hundred feet away, and then exploded one after another, like a super grand fireworks display.  The blazing electric current hit his body without the protection of Gang Qi mercilessly, and countless electric arcs suddenly flashed out.  Zhao Huayang groaned and had no choice but to resist the power of the magic weapon with his physical body, which was a magical monk's hard training.  The power of this arc is not fatal. Of course, it is only for magical monks. When it hits Zhao Huayang, it is still as painful as a needle prick.  What¡¯s even more terrible is that the wound that was injured by the explosive thunder bead had been forced down by him, but when it was attracted by the lightning, it suddenly exploded again, blood spattered everywhere, and the injury became more serious.  Xia Chen was like a gangrene attached to his bones. He almost used his thunder boots as special dance shoes for dancing. Every time he flew his feet, he would bring out large swaths of terrifying lightning.  His right hand was not idle either. He swung the Sky-Splitting Sword and struck countless blows. The dazzling sword light was like endless waves, coming in crazily, one after another, endless.  Under the shower of lightning, his whole body emitted a dazzling light, and the electric arc fell on the light blue clothes on his body. Instead of releasing the high temperature to destroy it, it seemed to be absorbed into it, quietly lurking, only  Occasionally, weak electric sparks flashed on the surface of the clothes.  The low-grade magic weapon, the Thunder-Resisting Clothes, can not only withstand defenses more than five times its own ultimate strength, but is also almost completely immune to the power of thunder and lightning.  Of course, Xia Chen would not be so stupid as to injure the enemy a thousand times and damage himself eight hundred. As early as when he used the thunder boots,Before, he had thought about wearing this treasured garment, and now he was safe even if he was walking in lightning.  As for the thunder bead, it was indeed a bit risky, but Xia Chen was sure that Zhao Huayang would never die with him. Even if he was hit by lightning, he had to eliminate this biggest threat invisible. Sure enough, he was right.  .  ¡° Moreover, he has a Linlang belt around his waist. In a small space, he can move as flexibly as a first-level magical monk.  Zhao Huayang was trapped by the lightning and his movements were greatly hindered, so he was always entangled with him.  After a while, Zhao Huayang regained his innate energy and protected his body, thus avoiding the pain of the thunderous chop.  At this time, he saw clearly that Xia Chen had already put on a treasured garment. No wonder he could fight with him without fear of thunder. Thinking of the painful experience of being hit by an arc just now, he couldn't help but go crazy with anger.  This *** is simply a human-shaped magic weapon. He wears treasure clothes, boots, and a magic belt. He holds a sword in his hand, and has perverted things like thunder beads, but he is barely armed to the teeth.  Zhao Huayang was really angry in his heart. Even though he was covered with magic weapons, Xia Chen was still a junior after all. He actually attacked him twice in a row, which almost made him hate him on the spot. It was really a shame and humiliation for the magical monk to be forced to this extent by the acquired monk.  His face was livid, he raised his hand and waved it down, and the innate flames spurted out again, filling the whole place in an instant. The thunder light was swept away immediately, the terrifying high temperature bloomed, and the space within dozens of feet was suddenly filled with lotus flowers.  The flames forced Xia Chen to retreat.  He was just pushed too hastily. As long as he could take a breath, the terrifying strength of the magical monks would immediately be revealed.  The two large shields of Gangqi were slashed by the Sky Splitting Sword no matter how many times. Sparks shot out, but they could not be broken.  Xia Chen's pressure suddenly increased. Although he relied on magic weapons all over his body and was only injured in the first blow, once Zhao Huayang counterattacked strongly, the gap in cultivation was immediately apparent.  The innate fire is no joke. Even if he has the thunder-protecting clothes, Xia Chen doesn't dare to be touched by a flame. Even if the clothes can block the flames, he can't resist the high temperature coming through.  The Sky-Splitting Sword made a hissing sound, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal, constantly slashing away the innate flames. However, the power contained in this flame was extremely amazing. Every time it slashed, Xia Chen's energy and blood surged, as if he wanted to vomit blood.  So sad.  Zhao Huayang's face was cold, and the innate fire in his hand surged more and more, becoming more and more powerful. In a moment, it turned into a fire net, wrapping Xia Chen inside.  Although he was extremely angry, Zhao Huayang couldn't help but admire him. Although he mainly relied on the power of the magic weapon, Xia Chen, as an acquired monk, had such strong cultivation and high potential that he had never seen before in his life. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The Tenth Level of Acquired Days can¡¯t even meet him. It¡¯s a miracle that Xia Chen can do this.  This Ancient Yuan Holy Physique is indeed much stronger than Yan Bing. If he is allowed to be his apprentice Zhao Huayang suddenly had the idea of ????cherishing his talent, but he immediately put out this unreliable idea. Even if he thought,  Xia Chen couldn't agree.  ??What should you do if you cannot be your own disciple and you are a serious threat?  Of course, kill him without hesitation.  Zhao Huayang looked at Xia Chen struggling in the innate fire, sneered, and shot out his left and right hands at the same time.  Four invisible and powerful chains of innate Qi were handed out silently, and they wrapped around Xia Chen's wrists and ankles in an instant.  With a pull, he was immediately lifted up.  The innate fire that filled the sky suddenly retracted and instantly retracted into his hand, turning into a straight burning torch, illuminating the face of Xia Chen who was imprisoned in the air.  Xia Chen's hand still tightly grasped the Sky Splitting Sword, and the powerful Qi penetrated his limbs. He struggled with all his strength. The Qi made a clanging sound in the air, and even the real iron chain would turn into iron filings without any suspense.  , but still can't break free from this incomparably powerful chain of Gangqi.  "The tragedy of the mouse is that no matter how hard it struggles, it's all in vain. You did a great job, but it's a pity that you still have to die in the end." Zhao Huayang said calmly, raised his hand, and the torch in his hand suddenly turned into a fist-sized fireball, heading towards  Xia Chen shot out.  This is the concentration of the innate fire in the audience. If it hits Xia Chen, even if he has treasure clothes, he will be turned into ashes without any suspense.  "The life of a mouse is always very tenacious, but it doesn't die so easily!" Xia Chen suddenly let out a cry, shrank his hands and feet, and suddenly broke away from the chain of innate energy. At the critical moment, he avoided the ball of innate energy fire, and then  Wielding the dazzling sword light, he stabbed straight down at Zhao Huayang on the ground.  "What, you can break free from the chain of my innate Qi, how is this possible?" Zhao Huayang cried out, extremely surprised.  The innate Qi is so strong that it is impossible to reach the realm of supernatural power.You understand, what is going on?  It¡¯s just that time didn¡¯t allow him to find the answer. The cold sword light came to his eyes in an instant, covering his whole body like rain.  Although Zhao Huayang was surprised, he did not panic. He shouted loudly, swinging his left and right fists sideways at the same time. He extended his tyrannical innate energy again and struck a blow with the Sky-Splitting Sword.  Amidst the rumbling sound, Xia Chen spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards, fighting hard against the supernatural cultivator, just hitting the stone with an egg.  Zhao Huayang looked at him coldly, stretched out his hand to grab Xia Chen, and Xia Chen's body that was flying backwards stopped instantly, and then quickly flew back again, and was held in Zhao Huayang's hand.  "Die." Zhao Huayang raised his fist and smashed it down hard. Since the gang energy chain couldn't trap this junior, he didn't believe that even his own fist couldn't hit Xia Chen to death.  (Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster! ¡ª¡ª
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