Boss Invasion

"Boom"

Chen Nan waved his real hand of Ben Lei again, and the powerful force of martial arts swept across. The void trembled wherever it passed, and he slapped the sword surface with his palm again.

"Clap"

The flying sword could no longer withstand this huge force and exploded instantly.

"Deng deng deng"

A series of footsteps came out, and the cultivator took several steps back, his face turned pale.

The reason why cultivators can remotely control flying swords and behead enemies thousands of miles away is because when they forge flying swords, they put their spiritual imprint into the body of the sword, so they can communicate with each other and control the flying swords with their minds.

Now that the flying sword was smashed to pieces by Chen Nan, the spiritual mark was damaged, and the cultivator himself was also injured.

For cultivators, the flying sword can be said to be a part of their body. When the flying sword is destroyed, it is like his body being hit.

After seeing the cultivator's reaction, Chen Nan understood this in his heart.

"A cultivator is nothing more than this"

Chen Nan sneered, taking advantage of the opponent's mental trauma and before he could react, Ben Lei's real hand struck out one after another.

"crack, clap"

With two palm strikes, another flying sword was smashed to pieces.

"Brother, they have telekinesis with flying swords. Fighting with swords is like hitting people," Chen Nan yelled at Poisonous Wolf.

"I just discovered this secret," Poisonous Wolf said with great pride, "We brothers, today we slaughtered these self-proclaimed invincible cultivation pigs."

"it is good"

Chen Nan's murderous intent surged to the sky, and he waved Ben Lei's true hand repeatedly. The purple-gold palm did not have any fluctuations in true energy, but it had endless destructive power, constantly smashing the opponent's flying sword.

The cultivator felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Seeing that six of the flying swords were smashed to pieces by Chen Nan, he shouted quickly and pinched the magic formula with his hands. The remaining twelve flying swords instantly "clanged" and merged together again, turning into one flying sword. .

"Nine-layered ant warrior, you made me really angry."

The cultivator's eyes widened angrily, staring at Chen Nan with murderous intent, and said: "Even if you die today, you are proud enough."

"You are the one who deserves to die"

Chen Nan snorted coldly, and the murderous aura in his body seemed to turn into a sharp blade, extremely sharp. He kicked his foot on the ground, leaving an afterimage of his body on the spot. He rushed towards the cultivator at extremely fast speed.

"kill"

The cultivator shouted loudly, and the flying sword suspended in the air magnified ten times in an instant.

The originally 1.5-meter-long sword turned into a 15-meter-long giant sword, shaking the void. Countless sword energy fell down, overflowing with murderous intent, and slashed down towards Chen Nan.

Chen Nan was really shocked. This cultivator's flying sword could actually be magnified.

If this 15-meter-long giant sword were to hit you, you would probably be dead.

"Swish"

Chen Nan dodged, dodged the giant sword's slash, and jumped into the air.

Taking seven steps to kill the God, he stepped forward in the air, raising his purple-gold palm high, like the hand of death, and killed the cultivator.

But at this moment

"Boom"

The giant sword actually turned around and slashed hard at Chen Nan in the air again.

Chen Nan was now in mid-air, preparing to attack and kill his opponent with all his strength. He had no time to dodge the giant sword, so he had to wave his thunder hand to resist.

"bang"

A palm was slapped on the giant sword, and the sword shook. Chen Nan's body was pressed down rapidly, and he fell to the ground.

Chen Nan knew in his heart that as long as he fell to the ground and the giant sword slashed him down, he would definitely be seriously injured or not dead. After all, the giant sword still contained the true energy of the cultivator, and its power was very powerful. .

"Today I will smash your flying sword to see how you can stop me."

Chen Nan's cold voice echoed in the sky. The purple-gold light on his body was strong, like a god of war. He waved his invincible palm and slapped the giant sword hard.

"Kang Dang"

The giant sword trembled slightly, showing no trace of damage.

Chen Nan was not discouraged. The Xuan Gong in his body was running wildly, the battle blood was burning, the aura in his body continued to rise, and his fighting spirit was overwhelming.

The unparalleled martial power was blasted out by him with all his strength, hitting the giant sword repeatedly. He had no fear in his heart, and no intention of retreating. He only had an indomitable killing spirit, swallowing up mountains and rivers with rage. With every palm strike, the power would increase exponentially. point.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

Chen Nan struck the giant sword with six consecutive strikes of Ben Lei. The cultivator was traumatized and turned pale.

He finally felt a bit of fear in his heart. This warrior from the ninth heaven of Qidao had a fierce aura that he had never seen before. He had killed warriors from the tenth heaven before, just like chopping melons and vegetables. easy.

But now facing this ninth-level warrior, he felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.

Could it be that this is the true power of martial arts?

He couldn't help but think of a legend. In ancient times, warriors were the strongest cultivation system in the world. The true power of martial arts could sweep away cultivators of the same level.

At that time, warriors relied on physical strength, and the so-called internal strength was only used to assist training and temper the physical body.

But I don’t know why. Later, the true essence of martial arts was gradually lost, and the warriors gradually declined. What was left were just some pseudo-warriors who specialized in internal skills but did not pay attention to physical training. This led to the decline of martial arts and the warriors became their cultivators. The vulnerable ant in his eyes.

Could it be that he has inherited the true essence of martial arts?

The cultivator became more and more frightened as he thought about it, and his eyes when he looked at Chen Nan also showed a bit of surprise.

"Snapped"

At the same time, Chen Nan struck out for the third time in six consecutive strikes, and a crack appeared on the giant sword.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

With lightning speed, Chen Nan struck three more thunderbolts at the same position of the giant sword.

"Clap"

The originally 15-meter-long giant sword could no longer withstand Chen Nan's violent attack. It exploded completely with a crisp sound and turned into countless pieces of broken metal and fell to the ground.

"puff"

The giant sword that was being cultivated in the mind was shattered, and the cultivator was severely injured, with blood spurting from his mouth.

He clutched his chest and retreated violently. The moment the giant sword shattered, it was as if a heavy hammer hit his chest hard, causing severe pain in his chest and feeling the threat of death.

"The magic weapon of cultivation is nothing more than a pile of scrap metal."

Chen Nan sneered without stopping at all. His body was filled with light and he waved his palm to attack the cultivator: "Today, I will behead you."

Seeing Chen Nan charging towards him, the cultivator's expression changed drastically.

"puff"

He opened his mouth and spat out, and a golden light rushed out from his mouth, turning into a huge golden hammer and smashing towards Chen Nan.

“There are so many magic weapons.”

Chen Nan sneered.

The purple-gold palm crossed the sky and struck hard on the golden hammer.

After three consecutive strikes, the sledgehammer exploded with a "pop". Chen Nan did not change his power, strode forward and raised his palm to kill.See more prestige official account: hhxs665