Chapter 190: Sword Ringing

When he saw the broken knife in that weird place, Chen Chao didn't think anything of it. He just felt the danger and urgently needed some sense of security. Therefore, after seeing the broken knife, he casually took it away. He picked it up, and over the years, he gradually discovered the differences in this broken knife, and had to think about many things.

The two most important things are who the owner of this broken knife is and how it was broken.

It might have been an extremely brutal battle.

There is no doubt that the man who can possess such a broken sword will definitely leave his name in the history of the spiritual world. Chen Chao also checked many times for this, but in the end there was still no result, even There is no news at all.

Chen Chao, whose thoughts were racing at this moment, retracted his thoughts and clenched the broken knife in his hand. The originally trembling broken knife was shaking even more violently. The broken knife conveyed a very clear emotion, not fear, but excitement.

It's excitement.

This emotion arose from the blade, then passed to his palm through the handle, and then spread to the entire arm, allowing Chen Chao to clearly feel the emotion of the broken sword.

Chen Chao lowered his head slightly and took a look.

Some white light has appeared in the distance. The long night is finally passing, day is coming soon, and the black and white between heaven and earth will change from black to white.

The hair on the monster's body was not moving in the wind. He did not take action immediately. Instead, he hovered in the sky and spit out a blood mist. However, it did not spread out. Instead, it closed instantly and turned into a blood-colored bead. The monster Swallowing it in again, the breath became stronger and stronger.

"You humans are the most hypocritical. At this time, you are still hiding your strength?"

It could clearly feel that the aura of Chen Chao in front of it was now much stronger than before. The boy before was already difficult enough, but the boy now is even more difficult.

Chen Chao held the knife, but he was not in a hurry to take action immediately. Instead, he said, "You want to eat people, and you still call me hypocritical. What's the point?"

Chen Chao had already proven in the city of God how talented he was at quarreling. Now, facing a monster, it was not difficult to quarrel.

The monster sneered, did not speak, just stretched out his hand, and a big tree in the distance rose from the ground and surged into the sky. Then the branches broke instantly, the bark fell, and the huge tree continued to shrink, and finally became There was a wooden spear. When the wooden spear fell into the furry hand, a thin layer of silver light appeared on it.

After Chen Chao saw this scene, he had already slashed with the broken knife.

A majestic sword cut through the sky and earth, and went straight towards the monster.

The monster refused to retreat or dodge, holding the wooden spear in one hand, and thrust out a spear like lightning, piercing the night and Chen Chao's seemingly terrifying sword, and finally faced Chen Chao's chest. , if this spear can really hit Chen Chao's chest, it will definitely hit him hard.

Between heaven and earth, there was an extremely sharp sound. The sound was extremely harsh. When you listen to it, you feel as if someone has pierced a huge hole in the world.

There is a whole realm of difference between Chen Chao and this monster. It stands to reason that he cannot parry or block this spear at all. The best option is to choose to avoid the sharp edge temporarily and hide.

But Chen Chao had been prepared before the spear came to him. He reacted in advance, and the energy flowed through his body much faster than before.

The flow of Qi of monks in a certain realm is almost certain. Unless they use special methods to change the flow of Qi, otherwise the flow of Qi in a realm will never change too much. .

Chen Chao has not broken through yet, but the flow of Qi in his body is already much better than before.

As the night faded, Chen Chao held the knife in both hands and chose to confront the opponent head-on, slashing out with one blow.

The monster looked at the sword and had no reaction. It just sneered. The wooden spear looked ordinary, but since the monster attached a silver light to it, it became extremely tough and looked very extraordinary. When Chen Chao swung his sword, he just continued to stretch out the spear.

Cold light flashed

, extremely bright.

The broken knife fell on the wooden spear, and then there was a sound, and it swung away in waves. The broken knife and the wooden spear collided again and again. It seemed that there was no special ripple, but in fact, there was an extremely terrifying thing hidden. breath.

Chen Chao withdrew his sword and retreated. The monster held the wooden spear in his hand, and then thrust out the spear. The cold light flashed and stabbed directly into Chen Chao's back.

It didn't quite understand why Chen Chao had to retreat at such a critical moment, but since the opponent had retreated, it was going to thrust out that spear.

The wooden spear moved very quickly, and in just an instant, it reached Chen Chao's back like lightning. The spear was thrust out without any hindrance, and Chen Chao's back was pierced by it.

But the next moment, the monster's face turned ugly.

Because everything went so smoothly.

Chen Chao's figure suddenly disappeared, turning into a stream of light and scattering.

The next moment, Chen Chao suddenly appeared behind him. He swung the broken knife in his hand and dropped it heavily.

A loud bang——

The wooden spear appeared strangely in front of the broken knife.

The tip of the wooden spear burst out with endless light and surged forward, only to hit Chen Chao's chest in an instant.

With a muffled groan, Chen Chao flew out like a kite with its string cut off, fell heavily, and then spat out a large mouthful of blood.

There was a deep wound on his chest, bloody and horrible.

The black shirt was torn, and the wound looked very deep, as if it had pierced his body.

But a moment later, white mist filled the wound, came out from the depths of his body, and began to repair the wound. A moment later, the wound was still there, but it was not as bloody and terrible as before.

The fluctuations between heaven and earth stopped, and the broken wood also fell down. In the mess, Chen Chao stood up, still holding the broken knife tightly.

The monster also fell down with the wooden spear, and then he walked towards Chen Chao with an expressionless face. When he took a step, a crack appeared on the ground and spread all the way.

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br>  Chen Chao looked at it, and his face became a little ugly.

When they fought, Chen Chao already understood that the gap between the two was very large, and the possibility of his winning was very small. In fact, if it hadn't been for Han Hu, he might have died at this moment.

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“Don’t resist anymore, accept your fate.”

The monster spoke in a loud and surprising voice.

Chen Chao felt very strange about the word “fate” in its mouth, but he didn’t speak. He was just thinking about a very important question.

That is how to kill the monster in front of him.

Yes, no matter what kind of predicament he is in now, Chen Chao is still thinking about how to kill it.

There is a very scary wound under his armpit, which should be its weakness, but how can he continue to hurt it?

The knife should fall on that wound, but that wound must be its most vulnerable place, so it will naturally be well protected, so this is extremely difficult.

Chen Chao turned his head and looked at the warriors who were watching from a distance, and was silent for a while.

Han Hu was already seriously injured and couldn’t stand up at all. The other warriors knew that they were not opponents. Although they wanted to take action, they obviously knew that rushing over at this time was not a good thing. Even if they wanted to take action, it should be when Chen Chao was in the most dangerous time. At that time, they might get some good results.

Chen Chao stretched out his hand and pressed it on the ground. Blood flowed down his sleeve and finally fell on the ground, slowly seeping into the ground, going deep into the ground.

He took a deep breath, and the blood on his arm slowly stopped flowing. This was because of his strong body that the wound could be repaired so quickly, but it was not fundamental.

The monster had already started running, and the sharp horns on its head flashed with strange light.

It seemed to be the breath of death.

Chen Chao stood up, ready to face this life-and-death battle.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, a sound suddenly rang out... the sound of a sword!