As long as he stepped on the black brick again, the battle would end and the two training rooms would be separated.
Long Chen's words made Zhao Xueji realize that Long Chen was afraid of her, and she was overjoyed. Zhao Xueji took a few steps forward and entered the range of Long Chen's training tower. In this way, even if Long Chen turned off the random battle, she would still be able to stay in Long Chen's training room.
Her intention to severely punish Long Chen was very obvious.
"Since you've chosen the random battle and chose an opponent of my level, why are you still afraid? Don't worry, I know your true strength is very strong. Defeating Zheng Dongyang with that kind of advantage, even I can't do it."
Zhao Xueji already had Long Chen in her grasp. Such a good opportunity was delivered to her door, she would never waste it in vain. It could be said that she had been waiting for this day for a month.
She still clearly remembered the lesson that Jiang Qing had taught her.
Long Chen smiled, and a trace of indifference was gradually released from his eyes. After laughing for a while, he said, "I'm just joking with you. I know that you hate me to the bone, and you blame me for robbing your place in Jiang Qing's heart. Zhao Xueji, Jiang Qing has never made a mistake. All of this only shows one thing, that is, you, Zhao Xueji, are far inferior to me. Even Jiang Qing looks down on you because of this."
This woman had a poisonous snake hidden in her heart. Long Chen didn't like such a person. What he hated the most in his life was those who betrayed their companions. As the Eldest Senior Sister, she had never done anything for Jiang Lingwen and the others. After the incident, she even stood on the other's side. In Long Chen's mind, Zhao Xueji wasn't even as good as Lee Ying who had fallen in love with someone else.
"You've finally revealed your tail." Zhao Xueji didn't get angry, instead she laughed.
Zhao Xueji didn't get angry, instead, she laughed. Her impression of Long Chen should be like this. At this moment, she looked like she was ready to fight. She stared at Long Chen with her venomous eyes and said cruelly, "Ever since you came to the Evil Dragon Palace, Master's attitude towards me has changed. He even scolded me. In the past, this was something unimaginable. It's all because of you. The battles in the Tower of Trials are not limited to life and death. I think if I kill you, then everything will return to normal."
"Is that so?"
Long Chen came to a sudden realization and said, "You changed my decision. Originally, I just wanted to make you feel defeated, but since you want me to disappear, I can only make you disappear. From start to finish, I, Long Chen, am not inferior to others when it comes to ruthlessness. Whatever you want to give me, I will give it to you."
"Just like what happened to Yang Yu?"
Zhao Xueji didn't dare to look down on Long Chen. He was someone that even Jiang Qing had to look up to. If they really fought, Zhao Xueji only had seventy to eighty percent confidence.
The two of them looked at each other. There was nothing more to say. This was a battle of life and death. Only the living could walk out. This was also a battle that Long Chen was looking forward to. It was a battle that would help him break through his limits and reach the peak of the second level of the Divine Martial Realm.
"Sword Warrior, take out your weapon." Zhao Xueji looked at Long Chen with contempt. She knew that Long Chen's weapon was very powerful.
It wasn't just powerful. Back then, Long Chen used the Blood Desolation Sword and directly broke the Clear Sky Sword.
The Clear Sky Sword was an Eighth Grade Divine Weapon.
"I don't need it to deal with you."
The real reason was that Long Chen regarded Zhao Xueji as an opportunity for her to break through. In fact, the strength of the Level Five puppet was similar to Zhao Xueji. The difference was in fighting skills and fighting style. Therefore, for Long Chen, who didn't use a sword, Zhao Xueji would be much more troublesome than the Level Five puppet.
Zhao Xueji was really angry. She smiled coldly and said, "You asked for it. Don't blame me."
Dense Emperor Spiritual Qi gathered around her. Zhao Xueji's strength surged and formed a white whirlpool around her.
"Clear Void Technique."
A clear breeze circled around Zhao Xueji's body, gradually forming a fairy-like feeling. A white swirling mist completely surrounded Zhao Xueji. A huge aura spread out from her body like waves, sweeping towards Long Chen to a certain extent.
"Fight."
During a battle, using the divine breath technique in battle could reap unexpected results. At least in such a situation, it was difficult for Zhao Xueji to use her divine sense to grasp Long Chen's position. She could only rely on her eyes, but she also understood that the speed of her eyes might not be able to catch up with Long Chen's heaven-defying speed.
Fighting with martial arts puppets was boring and tasteless, but the battle with Zhao Xueji was different. Long Chen's blood was boiling. Zhao Xueji was much stronger than Zheng Dongyang. About seven months had passed, and Long Chen hadn't fought with an opponent who could really match him. This feeling of excitement made his blood boil.
A golden thunder dragon shuttled through the muscles of his body, bursting out bursts of strong thunder and lightning. Zhao Xueji was stunned. That flash just now seemed to be the legendary existence above the gods …
Pitter-patter.
Long Chen's muscles and bones issued a violent friction sound. At this time, Long Chen's face was distorted. In Zhao Xueji's eyes, he looked exceptionally fierce and ferocious, just like the legendary dragon. A disdainful aura directly broke out from Long Chen's body, suppressing Zhao Xueji's aura of the fifth level of the Divine Martial Realm.
"Playing tricks."
Zhao Xueji cautiously looked at Long Chen, not daring to act rashly. At this time, Long Chen, whose whole body was wrapped in golden lightning, issued a terrifying roar, and his figure instantly disappeared in front of Zhao Xueji.
"How is this possible? It's like the God Martial Spirit has disappeared. My divine sense can't even sense his existence."
At this time, Long Chen truly launched his Divine Breath. It had to be said that Kitten's Divine Breath was also a heaven-defying combat skill. Under Long Chen's speed, Zhao Xueji seemed to be blinded.
"This kid's speed is even faster than when he fought against Zheng Dongyang. Has his speed reached the peak of the fifth level of the Divine Martial Realm?"
Zhao Xueji was shocked. In her opinion, the most frightening thing about Long Chen was his speed and his body, which had reached a monstrous level.
"However, just relying on these two points of strength is not enough to make him truly strong."
A warrior's heart had a strong power, and Zhao Xueji was also unyielding. She wouldn't be easily disturbed. In a situation where she couldn't completely grasp Long Chen's position, she could still take advantage of the situation to deal with him. Because she relied too much on her divine sense, at this time, she could only use her eyes and ears to perceive the existence of Long Chen.
"Here."
To Zhao Xueji's surprise, Long Chen just flew around her at high speed and didn't attack. In that case, Zhao Xueji wouldn't be polite at all.
"Clear Void Technique, Eighteen Fingers of Cloud Smashing."
At this time, Zhao Xueji had transformed countless arms, as if she had turned into a thousand-armed Guanyin. A white strong wind, which was actually a finger spear, pierced in all directions. There was always a direction that pierced through Long Chen. Although this combat skill was called Eighteen Fingers of Cloud Smashing, it had more than a hundred fingers.
Every finger could break a hole in the clouds in the sky, which showed how strong the piercing ability of this finger technique was.
Long Chen was also within the attack range of Eighteen Fingers of Cloud Smashing. With a whistling sound, he unexpectedly didn't look back, but directly rushed towards the white finger spear.
"You're courting death."
Zhao Xueji found Long Chen's position. Her 18 Cloud-Shattering Fingers stabbed at Long Chen in a frenzy. Even Zhao Xueji herself was moved by the power contained in each move. She didn't believe that she couldn't kill Long Chen like this.
"Don't you realize that you're too slow?"
The Real Martial Emperor Soul slowly opened, and a familiar gray light appeared in the gray eyes of Zhao Xueji. However, she didn't know what the thing between Long Chen's eyebrows was.
Under the decomposition of the Real Martial Emperor Soul, Zhao Xueji's every move, situation, and detail were clearly transmitted to Long Chen's Real Martial Emperor Soul, which had countless benefits for Long Chen. It wasn't easy to drag this woman here, so Long Chen wouldn't let her go easily. At least before she died, he had to completely squeeze out her value.
The Eighteen Cloud Shattering Fingers transformed into gusts of strong wind that directly hit the wall of the Great Trial Room, leaving behind a hole that was almost five centimeters deep. However, even though there were so many finger guns, none of them managed to hit Long Chen.
With his superhuman speed, Long Chen was able to deal with his opponent's attacks with ease.
In an instant, Long Chen rushed in front of Zhao Xueji, and his fist rushed towards Zhao Xueji like a beast. However, Zhao Xueji used the Clear Void Technique to form a shield of Emperor Spiritual Qi. Long Chen found that when his fist rushed into the shield, it was a bit like entering a quagmire, and his attack power was greatly reduced.
"You've fallen into a trap."
Zhao Xueji laughed, and the last eighteen finger techniques pierced towards Long Chen's lower abdomen. If he was hit, even though Long Chen had such a strong body, the consequences would still be unimaginable.
One punch was stuck by the opponent's Clear Void Technique, and Long Chen's combat power was greatly reduced.
"That's it?"
The trapped Long Chen revealed a disdainful smile. At this time, his left fist had grown into a palm. Zhao Xueji was astonished to see that in the center of Long Chen's palm, there was a dragon-shaped pattern. It was a golden divine dragon that spat out lightning. Its body was completely composed of lightning.
"Xiao Jin, go."