Chapter 737: The Seventh Move

"Nine Heavens God Thunder Jue" is not only used to increase the strength of the thunder core, but also about the use of the power of thunder and lightning.

This is the real divine art, and it is also the most powerful weapon for those with divine veins.

In the past, Jiang Chen relied on swordsmanship to rule the roost, and ignored this point until he encountered the oppressive feeling brought by Tianzun.

He realized that sometimes the realm power that would be left behind by martial arts often becomes an insurmountable gap.

At this time, divine magic comes in handy.

Wulei Tianxin Palm is a powerful and powerful attack move in divine arts.

In addition, there are many methods on how to apply Shenlei in "Jiuxiao Shenlei Jue".

According to Jiang Chen's statistics, these methods will significantly improve one's own defense and attack power.

The instant body technique just now is one of them.

"Die to me!"

Mu Qitian steadied his body and roared angrily. He was the last person to accept this result.

He couldn't control the agreement of the seventh move, the sword in his hand made a sound of wind and thunder, and there was a 'momentum' gathering in the area where the human sword was located.

"It's serious."

When Tianzun in the city saw this scene, the shock brought by Mr. Feng calmed down a lot in his heart.

"This idiot."

Fang Wentian couldn't help cursing.

It's only the fifth move now, if Mu Qitian succeeds, he will lose everything.

However, people who are in a rage don't care so much.

Mu Qitian, who agreed to the seventh move, felt ashamed in the first place. He had previously planned to use the absolute advantage to play with Mr. Feng, and dragged it to the seventh move.

But from the beginning to the end, Mr. Feng in front of him was unexpected.

"Sword Breaking Heaven: Sword Breaking Heaven!"

Exercising the Jue in the Sword, the human sword flew across the air, dragging a long stream of air as if it wanted to plow the sky.

"The true strength of Tianzun!"

Everyone's heart trembled, compared with the power of this sword, the performance of Mr. Cai Feng just now seemed nothing.

In a blink of an eye, Jianfeng came to Master Feng's body, and that sharp sharpness wanted to pierce him through.

Snapped!

Jiang Chen didn't dodge or evade, but stretched out his hand, grasping the blade of the sword.

The palm did not bleed, but instead made a sound similar to steel rubbing against the blade.

"Can your body protection Qi do this?"

Jiang Chen, who completely ignored the sword's momentum, raised his head, those beast-like eyes fixed on Mu Qitian.

As soon as the words fell, the lightning on his body seemed to blow a gust of wind, rushing from his feet to the top of his head, and the lightning almost turned into a wall of light.

"Armor of Thunder Escape!"

Exercising this divine technique, Jiang Chen is like wearing an indestructible divine armor.

He exerted strength with his arm, and the blade of Mu Qitian's sword began to spin.

Even Mu Qitian's sword-holding right hand began to turn outward uncontrollably.

Under Mu Qitian's horrified gaze, Jiang Chen's other hand kept clenching his fist and punching out, all of which were aimed at his head.

The protective energy is still protecting him, even though the impact has made him miserable.

"Who is the Heavenly Venerable?"

"It's the first time I've seen such a ferocious alchemist."

"We all underestimated him."

The people in Wanbao City were amazed, especially envious of the power of the divine art.

An existence that is completely above martial arts, and only the favored ones of heaven can master it, it cannot be compensated by any effort.

Having been punched more than ten times, Mu Qitian finally let go of the palm holding the sword, and was able to break free.

"Why is this happening, you are just a spiritual master!"

Mu Qitian didn't believe that Lingzun would be so strong, he shouted in the direction of Wanbao City: "Did he borrow external force?! Why didn't you stop him?"

No one made a sound, and some people even couldn't bear it and dared not look into his eyes.

"elder brother!"

Mu Qiyun immediately flew into the air and shouted: "He has divine veins! He has divine arts!"

In fact, he didn't know what it meant, he just heard what other great venerables said.

When Mu Qitian heard his brother's words, his face changed drastically.

When he looked back at Jiang Chen, he felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and Jiang Chen's people were only half a meter away from him.

"So fast……"

As soon as Mu Qitian had this thought, he was punched and flew away.

At the same time, there was a flash of lightning on Jiang Chen's body, and the person quickly came to the direction where he was flying, and punched him out again.

With a double impact, Mu Qitian's body was about to bend ninety degrees after being hit in the chest by a punch.

He didn't care about the pain, because he noticed that his protective qi was showing signs of rupture.

"Sword coming!!!"

He screamed heart-piercingly, wanting to fight one last time.

His sword was falling, and when he was called, he flew towards him immediately.

Mu Qitian stretched out his right hand, about to receive the sword.

But with a crisp sound, Jiang Chen took a step ahead and knocked his sword away with a punch.

"Just like you, return the sword?!"

Mu Qitian was speechless, the flying sword still had a jumping electric arc, and he could no longer get his induction.

"Little Spirit Venerable, you are just a Little Spirit Venerable..."

Mu Qitian still refused to admit defeat, and immediately opened the distance, saying: "You can't even break through my defense!"

"It's so stupid."

Jiang Chen shook his head, raised his right hand, and said, "Let me see how thick your tortoise shell is."

Mu Qitian, who just laughed at Jiang Chen for being a tortoise shell, felt this kind of humiliation, but he couldn't be as calm as Jiang Chen.

Especially he felt a strong sense of crisis.

His intuition told him that Jiang Chen's next offensive would be even more powerful than the one just now.

"Five Thunder Heaven Heart Palm!"

This can be said to be the ultimate technique in divine arts. Jiang Chen practiced this palm first, and after mastering other divine arts, the power of this palm is still the most terrifying.

Especially after his practice like last night.

The power that he erupted from the thunder core today jumped directly from the furious thunder to the sky thunder.

This is not to say that the thunder core is already that powerful, but that the special nature of the electric sword is combined with divine arts.

Since this is an inherent advantage that cannot be copied, it is not considered an external force.

When this palm was launched, all the lightning power on Jiang Chen's body disappeared.

But Mu Qitian couldn't be happy, because all the thunder and lightning gathered in his palm.

When this palm came, although it was vigorous and powerful, it was not as slow as this kind of palm.

On the contrary, this palm is faster than any quick sword.

Mu Qitian only had time to widen his eyes when he was hit on the chest with a palm.

His protective qi was completely shattered, his chest was dented, and a large mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

Strictly speaking, this is the seventh trick.

As Fang Wentian wished, the seventh move will determine victory, defeat and life or death.

It's just that the people he bet on are completely wrong.

"I... I, no, it shouldn't be like this," he said.

"Don't be reconciled, I will let Fang Wentian go down to accompany you." Jiang Chen said coldly.

His words were not concealed, so everyone in Wanbao City who followed the battle heard him, including Fang Wentian.

People don't know why he mentioned Fang Wentian.

Only Fang Wentian understood.

"Want the sky? Do you want me to take action to avoid future troubles?" the Great Venerable whispered.

Happy National Day, everyone. There are still five chapters in a while, that is, two chapters yesterday and four chapters today. It is only now because it has been all night since the 25th. It has been almost the same. Muzhi has not been out of the house for four days. Yes, I started writing in the morning.

However, there are still people scolding in the book review area, and Mu Zhi can only feel helpless. It can be said that if this five-day state lasts for a month, he will definitely be admitted to the hospital.

But it must also be admitted that what I promised was 30 updates on the 25th and 20 updates on the 26th. The actual situation is that I still owe 16 chapters in the promise, and I really can’t write it in the near future. Vomited.

After the update today, Muzhi is going to sleep, then go outside for a walk to relax, and give myself a day off. I hope you can also vote for me and support me.