Chi Kunlun had a very high understanding and instantly understood Zhang Ruochen's words.

"Crack."

His whole body was roaring, from the soles of his feet, through his calves, thighs, waist, abdomen, chest and back, and then his whole body was mobilized and squirted out from his palms.

At this moment, Chi Kunlun stopped retreating, his body tensed like a bow, blocking Zhang Ruochen's palm power.

Just when he was overjoyed, a vortex condensed in the palm of Zhang Ruochen's palm, forming a powerful suction force. When he dragged forward, Chi Kunlun's body leaned forward, and the center of gravity was unstable, and was thrown away by Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen only used one hand from beginning to end, with the other hand behind his back, and said, "If I had used the other hand just now, you would have been slapped to death by me. Your strength is not bad, but unfortunately, the use of power is far from the point of use. When you meet a real master, you will be vulnerable."

Hearing the four words "Vulnerable", Chi Kunlun let out a long roar, summoning the holy sword, and using the Chi family's unique skills.

"Guiyi Sword Art."

The sword energy was like a rainbow, turning into a white light, piercing Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows.

Guiyi Sword Art is the time when Emperor Qing became a great saint, summarizing his life achievements, integrating thousands of martial arts, and creating a sword art. Even the sword emperor Xue Hongchen once said that Guiyi Sword Art has no way to break it.

There is no way to crack the sword technique, because the person who uses it is Qingdi.

Although Chi Kunlun used the Guiyi Sword Technique, in Zhang Ruochen's view, there were several flaws.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the void with his palm, and a white holy energy sword condensed into the palm of his palm.

The toughness of the white holy energy long sword is obviously far inferior to the holy sword in Chi Kunlun's hand. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen did not use a head-on move, but instead hit a flaw in the sword technique with a mysterious sword move.

"Puff."

The long sword of holy energy passed through the sword energy layer, and the tip of the sword reached Chi Kunlun's neck.

Chi Kunlun felt a cool air, which made his neck stiff and he didn't dare to move at all.

"Don't kill my brother."

Chi Kongle stepped on Xuanqi Wushuang's footsteps, constantly changing directions, appeared to Zhang Ruochen's right side, and swung his sword. Widths of pure divine fire surged out from the palm of her hand, wrapping the holy sword.

"Bang."

Zhang Ruochen's long sword of holy energy was cut off by her sword and turned into a ball of holy energy.

Immediately afterwards, Chi Kunlun and Chi Kongle took action at the same time, formed a sword formation, and attacked Zhang Ruochen.

"Sword cuts the universe."

"Broken Galaxy."

The two of them cooperated and their combat power increased a lot, which forced Zhang Ruochen to retreat repeatedly, and had to use a second hand.

The figures intertwined, and the sword energy was full of scattered.

The battle between Chi Kunlun and Chi Kongle became stronger and stronger. The sword formation formed was like a real dragon and a divine phoenix roaming around the world.

“Time disorder.”

"Space crack."

Chi Kunlun exerted space power, Chi Kongle exerted time power, and they were all integrated with the sword technique, and at the same time attacked Zhang Ruochen.

However, their cultivation level is still too low. If they use space and time power in the Heavenly Court Realm, it is difficult to cause too much destructive power.

The flow rate of time has only become slightly disordered, and the space has only cracked tiny cracks.

Even so, with the blessing of time and space power, their sword formation became even more terrifying. One of the space cracks actually slashed on the corner of Zhang Ruochen's clothes, leaving a small hole.

The Taoist Zhenmiao was stunned and said, "These two little guys are so powerful that they can suppress Zhang Ruochen at the same level."

Xiao Hei chuckled: "The two little guys are indeed powerful, but their combat experience and understanding of the holy path are still far from each other. Zhang Ruochen is a person who crawled from the sea of ​​corpses and blood. I don't know how many life-and-death battles have been experienced. It is only a breeze to deal with them. However, Zhang Ruochen seems to be testing their ultimate combat power and has never used all his strength."

While using swordsmanship, Chi Kunlun and Chi Kongle used the power of space and time, and the holy energy was consumed quite a lot, and their little face became redder and sweat kept rolling down.

Zhang Ruochen saw that they had reached their limit, so he stopped holding back and said, "It's over!"

"Zheng!"

The sound of the sword sounded.

The ancient sword of Chenyuan flew out and fell into Zhang Ruochen's hands.

Zhang Ruochen twisted his wrist and a round sword energy arc flew out, killing Chi Kunlun and Chi Kongle to throw it out like scarecrows. Their holy swords fell to the ground.

"Bang bang."

Chi Kunlun and Chi Kongle fell to the ground, with tiny blood marks on their palms, dripping with blood. However, the blood marks were very shallow and did not damage the meridians and bones.

Zhang Ruochen said coldly: "Since you have caught my ten moves, I won't kill you today. Next time, you'd better think clearly and come to take revenge on me. There is only one life, so you have to cherish it."

Chi Kunlun and Chi Kongle climbed up from the ground, took back the holy sword, and immediately withdrew from the Moon God Dojo.

After the two of them left Tiandu Sheng City, Chi Kunlun's face became ugly, he gritted his teeth, his eyes full of reluctance, and said, "Zhang Ruochen has been playing with us all the time. How could his strength be so strong that he could not compete with him at the same level? Did those people in the past give in to me when they fought with me, and didn't use all their strength at all, and I was not as strong as I thought."

Chi Kongle grabbed one of Chi Kunlun's arm and said, "Brother, it's not that you are not strong enough, but that Zhang Ruochen is too strong. We are all very young now and will definitely surpass him in the future."

Chi Kunlun couldn't calm down. He had never been defeated since he was a child. Today, he was defeated by his enemy and was defeated miserably. It is conceivable how huge the impact this defeat had on his state of mind.

A tall and mighty figure stood on the top of a small hill, with hands on her back, wearing blue dragon armor, waiting for them.

This person is the number one hero of the Chi family and one of the nine great masters.

Chi Wansui has practiced in the Tianlun Seal for nearly a hundred years and is no longer young. He has a sense of vicissitudes in his eyes and a powerful aura that is not angry and powerful.

That is the power that only the Holy King has.

"Meet uncle."

Chi Kunlun and Chi Kongle bowed and saluted him.

Chi Wansui glanced at them and asked, "How is it, have you fought with Zhang Ruochen?"

"Yeah." Chi Kunlun gritted his teeth and responded.

"What's the result?" Chi Wansui asked.

Chi Kunlun bit his teeth tighter and said nothing.

Chi Wansui knew that they must have failed, so she sighed: "In the same realm, even you two are not Zhang Ruochen's opponents. How powerful is his strength?"

Chi Kongle's eyes were full of doubts and asked: "Uncle, I don't understand. Zhang Ruochen is so powerful. Why did you let us kill him? How did the uncle know that Zhang Ruochen will definitely agree to fight with us in the same realm? What if he doesn't agree to fight with us in the same realm, wouldn't we go to die? And... what does Zhang Ruochen's true appearance look like?"

Chi Wansui stared at Chi Kongle deeply and said, "You have the holy match of Emperor Wen. If you want to escape, Zhang Ruochen can't stop you. In addition, it is natural to avenge the dead elders of the Chi family, and you don't need to ask so much."

"But..." Chi Kong said happily.

"No, will the Queen and I still lie to you? Zhang Ruochen is a traitor in the previous dynasty, your enemy. Killing him is something you have to do with all your efforts." Chi Wansui said sternly.

Chi Kongle didn't ask again, but was thinking in his heart.

She was a little suspicious that Zhang Ruochen did not use the art of change, that is his original appearance. But why did she look so similar to Zhang Ruochen?

"You go back to the temple first, continue to practice, comprehend the rules of truth, and strive to cross the first layer of the sea of ​​truth as soon as possible." Chi Wansui said.

After Chi Kongle and Chi Kunlun left, Chi Wansui's eyes glanced around and said in a deep voice: "Come out! I know, you are nearby."

In the void, Zhang Ruochen's vast voice sounded, with a little coldness: "You know I'm coming, don't you escape?"

"Why do you want to escape? I have been practicing in seclusion for nearly a hundred years to find you to avenge the blood sea of ​​Lingxiao King's Mansion." Chi Wansui summoned a long kirin spear, held it in his hand, and emitted a golden light from his whole body.

Zhang Ruochen's voice sounded again: "You ordered them to go to the Moonshen Dojo to kill me?"

"That's right." Chi Wansui said.

"Long live Chi, I used to respect you as a hero with clear grudges, but this time, you used the wrong place to use your scheming."

A wide river condensed above the sky, making a deafening sound of water flowing. The holy energy of this world continues to gather in the past and merges with the long river.

"Boom."

A small hill with a huge fist mark and a long river that lasts dozens of miles long fell from the sky at the same time.

Chi Wansui's eyes sank, and the inscription patterns in the Qilin long spear were stimulated, and the four-glory perfect power burst out, and they swung out into the sky.

After a hundred years of cultivation, Chi Wansui's cultivation level has increased sharply and has reached the level of a five-step Saint King.

Suddenly, the punch marks falling from the sky increased sharply several times, exceeding Chi Wansui's tolerance limit, knocking him to the ground.

Zhang Ruochen showed up, picked up Chi Wansui, and threw it out.

Then, his fist hit Chi Wansui's body like raindrops, making him spit out blood and finally collapsed heavily on the ground.

"Bang."

Zhang Ruochen stepped on his chest, stomped his body into the ground, and said with a cold look: "If you want to take revenge, it is better to be more direct. Use two children who don't know anything, you are just looking for death."

Chi Wansui was a little depressed and laughed: "A hundred years of cultivation are still vulnerable in front of you. Zhang Ruochen, Zhang Ruochen, I don't know whether to admire you or to pity you. Your own child treats you as an enemy, sorrow is really sad."

"Puff."

Zhang Ruochen summoned the ancient sword of Chenyuan, stabbed it with one sword, penetrated Chi Wansui's heart, nailed him to the ground, and asked with a very cold look: "Tell me, how do you want to die?"

Chi Wansui was trembling with pain, her face was as pale as paper, and the holy blood in her heart kept gushing out along the ancient sword of the Chenyuan, soaking the surrounding soil red.

"Leave people under the sword."

Two figures flew rapidly from the horizon, forming two strings of afterimages.
Chapter completed!