The black dragon was seriously injured and weak, almost fainted.

Chen Jian's cultivation level is low, which is not enough to touch the bronze tripod to exert its power.

However, he often comprehended the artistic conception of the power of the bronze cauldron, tempered his soul, and made his soul more tense than ordinary monks. At the same time, he gained more knowledge about the secret technique of the soul.

Xiao Bocheng used the secret magic of soul while he was also seriously injured, which was not enough to break through the defense of Chen Jian's soul protecting the wall.

A fierce and domineering knife, without moving or shaking, slashing Xiao Bocheng straight.

Xiao Bocheng had no choice but to dodge.

He was seriously injured and could not exert his strength. Facing Chen Jian, who was at the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment stage, it was difficult to have an absolute advantage. Now, as a magic cultivator, he was approached by Chen Jian, who was proficient in martial arts, which was very disadvantageous.

Whether it is a fight or a flight, he must first try his best to keep a distance from Chen Jian.

Although his body movement was not director Xiao Bocheng, he still went all out to retreat at the critical moment of life and death.

The wind ride, cloud ride, fog ride and other spells used for flying and acceleration were all used by Xiao Bocheng, just to stay away from Chen Jian.

But Chen Jian had no intention of giving his opponent this opportunity at all.

Unlike the slightly plain style of playing in the past, this time, Chen Jian tried his best to fully demonstrate his achievements in swordsmanship!

The fighting style is very different from his past, but when the situation is necessary, he doesn't mind doing it once.

Qiongqi behind him may wake up at any time, and he has no time to slowly deal with Xiao Bocheng.

The bright sword light rose like a dream, and all the murderous intentions were hidden deep.

Xiao Bocheng looked at the sword light and his mind was slightly vague.

He immediately woke up. Chen Jian's sword actually contained a very strong soul attack, as if he combined magic and sword technique.

This is Chen Jian's ability to figure out the bronze tripod and integrates its power and artistic conception into his own sword technique.

To a certain extent, it is similar to Ye Jue's sword-controlling technique of dream-breaking.

While the sword light fell, the soul attack first targeted the opponent, which made the opponent slow to react and unable to parry and dodge in time.

The gentle sword light that seemed like a dream was actually extremely fierce and swift, and instantly caught up with Xiao Bocheng.

Finally, Xiao Bocheng is a master of divine soul spells, so he got rid of the mental suppression of Chen Jian's sword in time.

But I have lost some of the initiative.

Chen Jian's speed was too fast. Since this sword had been slashed out, Xiao Bocheng had no choice but to avoid it. No matter how he could move back and forth, the sword light always followed like a shadow, and even got closer and closer.

Xiao Bocheng had no choice but to use his spell to resist Chen Jian's blade.

The thick ice mist freezes into an ice shield, blocking him.

Chen Jian slashed on the ice shield with a knife, and an astonishing cold light burst out from the blade.

The sword technique turns extremely complex into minimalist, integrates thousands of principles into a furnace, and then condenses into a domineering and extremely fierce artistic conception!

Overcome all obstacles, be indomitable, fearless, unstoppable!

The knife intent that Chen Jian burst out at this moment resonated with the bronze tripod that had already been silent in the black dragon's belly.

The lines on the bronze tripod flashed red light, vibrating one after another.

The blade slashed on the ice shield was as delicate and clever as the butcher cut the cow, and as violent and domineering as the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

The sword light was as powerful as the bamboo shoot, and it cut through Xiao Bo's ice shield with one knife!

Xiao Bocheng was shocked and had to stop moving, and his body was covered with a layer of ice armor again.

But Chen Jian's sword continued to expiration, and his strength was not exhausted, and he still slashed hard on the ice armor.

Amid the crackling sound, Shen Jian's knife cleaves Xiao Bocheng's ice armor.

Xiao Bocheng was shocked and angry, and used all his magic power to point at Chen Jian.

A little cold light came out of his fingertips, extending a thin white line.

This white line is the ultimate cold condensation, which seems weak, but as long as the enemy touches it a little, it will immediately become an ice sculpture.

Chen Jian's face was calm, but he showed a fierce look that made Xiao Bocheng's heart palpitations.

Faced with Xiao Bo's success and defeat, and his own way of fighting, Chen Jian had no intention of avoiding it at all, but just activated the artistic conception of his own sword technique to the extreme.

The brave and fearless blade, which was moving forward, slashed through the ice armor and also slashed into Xiao Bocheng's body, with blood splashing everywhere!

At this moment, Chen Jian was like a god descending to earth. While the sword light was sucking and spitting on the long sword, the sword energy spread throughout his body, and it was integrated.

His whole body seemed to have turned into a sharp blade that cut through the void sky.

The white line that Xiao Bocheng sent fell on Shen Jian's sword energy.

This spell is really sharp, and even the invisible sword energy is frozen.

After freezing the knife energy, the chill still stubbornly invaded Shen Jian himself.

But it is not like the invincible blade that Chen Jian overcomes all obstacles, the coldness is like a powerful crossbow that cannot penetrate Lu Bai.

Although it also caused harm to Chen Jian and formed a layer of frost on his body, its power had been greatly reduced.

Xiao Bocheng could only be killed to the ground by Chen Jian with a knife.

He was not dead for a while, but he was hit by Qiongqi before and behind his back, and now he was hit by Chen Jian in his chest, and there was no hope of survival.

Xiao Bocheng looked at Chen Jian with difficulty, a little unbelievable.

He was greedy and wanted to intercept Chen Jian and snatch the bronze cauldron. But in the end, he was a venerable Jindan stage, but eventually died at the hands of a foundation-building cultivator Shen Jian.

"Hey..." As she was dying, Xiao Bocheng's mood was much calmer and looked at Chen Jian: "What's the point of your sword? It's a bit like the Guiyuan Sword of Yuanji University, but the Guiyuan Sword should not be so powerful..."

"I improved it a little." Chen Jian said while stepping down and completely sent away the teacher from Xuanzhen University in front of him.

He was very nervous and had no time to talk nonsense with Xiao Bocheng.

The Qiongqi monster at the Nascent Soul stage level woke up and might come after him soon.

Just as Chen Jian was about to leave, his face changed drastically.

Just under the mountain where he and Xiao Bo fought, a violent shock suddenly came.

Looking around, the mountains in the distance actually collapsed in groups.

Under the mountains and earth, it seemed like a strange angry dragon was raging.

The goal of this "angry dragon" is Chen Jian's side.

"Another big monster? No, it's..." Chen Jian was stunned and rushed down the mountain to avoid it.

But the "angry dragon" had already pounced at Chen Jian's feet.

The huge movement exposed Chen Jian's position and alarmed the Qiongqi monster at the Nascent Soul stage.

The big monster roared, vibrated his wings and immediately chased Chen Jian. It was a long distance and arrived in an instant.

Chen Jian was too late to dodge and stopped in place. His eyes did not look at the monster falling from the sky, but stared at the ground.

There, the peaks collapsed and the ground collapsed.

Then, the "angry dragon" rushed out of the broken earth and showed its true form.

That's a knife!

An invisible "knife".
Chapter completed!