Chapter 1565 Dire Wolf State

Directly mobilizing the strongest shows that the so-called warrior tradition is simply rhetoric.

Wind Scar is here for revenge!

At this time, there was movement from the teleportation array outside the demon hall, and Jin Peng from the Mulang tribe hurried over with the three major demons.

"Are you late?"

Jin Peng looked at the two people in the air, his expression changed.

"Why did the Demon Palace agree?"

Jinpeng hurried to Bai's side and asked about the situation.

After learning that Jiang Chen took the initiative to fight, Jin Peng said anxiously: "Wind Zhihen has gained a lot from training outside, and has reached the level of a big monster."

"What!"

Bai Ru was struck by lightning, his eyes showed anxiety.

In the demon world, little demons are divided into five levels, and there is no need to say more about what they are.

As long as you know that from a small demon to a great demon, it is equivalent to a martial saint in the human race.

According to the practice that the monster race has always been stronger than the human race, Jiang Chen will suffer even more.

No matter how amazing Jiang Chen's performance was before, he couldn't convince Bai that he could handle it.

"Wind Hen learned of his father's death and didn't say a word. We all thought he would endure it. Who knew that he would gather eleven soldiers that night and rush over without using the teleportation array."

Jinpeng was quite annoyed, if it wasn't for this, they would have found out earlier.

"The Golden Clan must know, but they acquiesced." Bai also complained.

The wolf demon came from the golden clan, and the chief must have heard the wind.

However, let alone obstructing, it is even possible to fan the flames behind the scenes.

Although Bai joined the Demon Palace, she still hoped that the Twilight Wolf tribe would be strong, but what the Golden Clan did made her feel chilled.

In the air, Feng Zhihen took off his black robe and wore a close-fitting battle armor inside.

The workmanship is rough, and there is no pattern decoration. The advantage is that the steel is fire-pattern steel that can be used on immortal weapons, and its defense is top-notch.

As a demon clan, he is one of the few who can use weapons, holding a long knife.

This is all he showed, and after making a move, no new hole cards are allowed.

A pair of blood-red eyes stared at Jiang Chen, waiting for him to shine his sword.

Jiang Chen held the Heaven Punishment Sword and the Scarlet Heaven Sword with his left and right hands respectively, and skillfully drew the sword out of its sheath.

The sword lights of the two fairy swords are not the same, and they still leave traces of light in the air.

The majestic sword energy was boiling, and Jiang Chen looked much fiercer.

"Is that so?" Fengzhihen looked at him, not moved by the fairy sword.

Jiang Chen shrugged, instinctively telling him that this guy in front of him is not easy to deal with.

With a thought, the immeasurable ruler changes into the form of armor.

His whole body was tightly wrapped with steel, but he didn't look bloated at all. The armor seemed to be a close-fitting garment, which made him look thinner and fit a swordsman.

"That's what makes sense."

Looking at Jiang Chen's three pieces of fairy armor, Feng Zhihen grinned wildly, "Otherwise, it would be so easy to kill you, it would really be no fun at all."

"It seems that you think you have won." Jiang Chen chuckled lightly.

"Any suspense?"

Fengzhihen raised the long knife in his hand high, and the powerful demon power was released, and the void where he was located was shaking.

"Big demon!"

All the monsters who watched the excitement exclaimed again and again.

That reaction seemed to say that Feng Zhihen became a big demon at such a young age, it was simply unbelievable.

Jinpeng smiled wryly, and when they learned this, they had the same reaction.

Fortunately, the big demon also has three levels of division.

It's not like the peak monsters like the cow demon, elephant demon, and green lion next to him.

"Huh? Looks like I'll have a good time this time."

Jiang Chen unconsciously revealed his fighting spirit, there was no panic on his face, but he was eager to try.

"It seems that you are very confident."

Feng Zhihen didn't see the expression he wanted, he was a little disappointed, and also aroused his fighting spirit.

When killing intent, anger, and fighting intent were mixed together, it made him look like a raging fire.

"Feng Wuhen, Dao Wuying!"

Feng Zhihen took out his knife and disappeared in place without a trace.

It was like an arc jumping, and when I first noticed it, it had disappeared.

"So fast."

Jiang Chen was a little surprised, the speed at which he could sigh like this, one can imagine how amazing it is.

"Not fast enough, though."

Saying that, Jiang Chen pierced the Heaven Punishment Sword into the void.

There was clearly nothing in the direction of the sword, but there was the sound of metal hitting, and sparks flew everywhere.

The sound rang four times in a row, and Feng Zhihen slashed four times before others could react.

But they were all resisted by Jiang Chen accurately and unmistakably.

"Not fast enough, but fast enough." Jiang Chen said helplessly.

The Sky Punishment Sword was shaking slightly, which was caused by the strength of the opponent's sword. After all, the opponent was equivalent to the peak of the late martial arts.

If it weren't for the fairy sword in hand, the tiger's mouth would burst open.

"Your speed!"

Feng Zhihen's heart tightened, he rarely encountered opponents in terms of speed, once the enemy slowed down, he would easily win.

"The Remnant Wind Blade Shadow."

Feng Zhihen did not ease the offensive and continued to strike.

This time, he no longer pursued the speed to completely surpass Jiang Chen, but wanted to make Jiang Chen unable to catch it.

As soon as the sword came out, sword shadows appeared in all directions of Jiang Chen, and fell down.

"The first form of Qinglian: Qinglian is present."

Jiang Chen had no choice but to use his ultimate swordsmanship, ordinary swordsmanship couldn't withstand this blow.

A green lotus emerged, and thousands of blades bloomed with the green lotus, like a wind everywhere.

When the sword collided, Qinglian failed to bloom perfectly.

Jiang Chen who was in it would inevitably be affected by energy fluctuations, but luckily he was wearing boundless armor.

"It's good to be able to catch me twice." Feng Zhihen paused the offensive, not forgetting to taunt.

In the two confrontations, the Wind Mark had the upper hand.

"Take my sword."

"Fengxiao sword intent, peerless elegance."

Jiang Chen didn't just stand and get beaten, he took the initiative to draw his sword.

The purpose of the sword and the trace of the wind is similar at the beginning, and it is necessary to control the slow with the fast.

"What?"

Feng Zhihen was surprised that Jiang Chen could launch such a fast sword.

This is a completely different concept from being able to catch one's own knife.

"storm."

Feng Zhihen could see that Jiang Chen's swordsmanship was superb, so he didn't dare to be careless, and the knives rushed wildly, trying to block Jiang Chen from the outside.

"Biao!"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen changed his sword move halfway, not only the speed of the sword increased, but also the edge of the sword became sharper.

The three laws of wind, gold and thunder are combined in one sword, and the defense is successfully broken. The sword wind points to the throat of Fengzhihen.

Seeing that the battle was about to end, Feng Zhihen showed an angry look, as if running away, a wolf claw grabbed at Jiang Chen's heart.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Chen changed the direction of the sword, only leaving a bloodstain on Feng Zhihen's right shoulder.

At the same time, the wolf's claws also fell on the abdomen.

One person and one monster retreated backwards at the same time.

"In front of the human race, don't try to win with weapons in the end, especially in front of me." Jiang Chen said.

This time with the sword, he had the upper hand.

"good very good."

Feng Zhihen was completely enraged, he dropped the knife in his hand, his hands turned into wolf claws, and the hair all over his body became thicker.

"Dire wolf state!"

The people from the Dusk Wolf tribe were all startled.

Those wolf demons didn't expect to see the wolf state in such a short time, and immediately, each of them seemed to have been injected with chicken blood.