The black style of boxing roared, as if to devour the three of Chuhe.

In the face of such a powerful fist, Chuhe's face did not change much. After all, it's not the first time for him to come into contact with this kind of boxing style.

As a once powerful emperor, such power is vulnerable in his eyes. If it had not been for the fact that his strength had plummeted and his cultivation had been renewed, and that his spiritual power in the mortal world was scarce, Chuhe would not have been polite to them for such a long time.

Before the fight, Chuhe had realized that there might be such a situation between them, so there was no pause. His look remained the same, and he also stepped out slowly. The spiritual power on his palm had been fluctuating, and he quickly poured it into the symbol of xuanlei wanzhang sword in his palm.

Now under such circumstances, his strength has not recovered to the most powerful level. And he and this Weidong's strength is not much different, now Weidong has combined the three of them to kill himself, he said that if he uses his best moves, I'm afraid he can't bear it.

After all, there is a life and death duel between them. If he has any weakness, I believe it will not be long before he will become a dead man under the attack of their thunder.

Chu River has experienced tens of thousands of battles in the heaven, large and small. Naturally, he knows such a situation very well. He is now in a weak position and can't fall behind at all. Otherwise, once he is in a weak position, he will immediately attract them to attack like a storm and make them unable to stop.

"Young master, let's help you!"

Xiaojianben has been following Chuhe all the time. Now seeing that Chuhe is acting like this, she naturally understands Chuhe's intention. So the palm of his hand moved, the silver power flickered and danced, and then along the palm of his hand, she quickly injected it into the vest of Chu River.

Chuhe can clearly feel that the spiritual power injected by Xiaojian can also be quickly absorbed and used by him. These forces are like his own arms, without any discomfort. It's just that his strength can't gather in Dantian to form his own real strength.

But now this situation for Chuhe has been very unexpected.

Previously, although he had thought about letting Jane inject their strength into his body, he would deal with it together with himself. But their own strength is weak. Facing such a strong enemy, it is enough for Chuhe to protect himself.

There is no hesitation and reservation between the two sides. They all know that such a duel is the last moment of life and death. If there is any reservation, then those who fail and die are like themselves.

Therefore, in the mid air of this Chu villa, a black and a gold color swirling around, each occupying half of the sky.

Under the power transmission of Chu River, the xuanlei wanzhang sword, which was hidden in his palm, also floated out slowly and turned into substance.

The cold of Mori Leng blows out, and the cold is like a sharp blade, which may surge out at any time

, and become a deadly weapon.

Everyone has no reservation about this situation.

It seems that the stalemate has lasted for a long time, but in fact, such power has not stopped for a long time.

A moment later, the powerful force burst out, and saw the flashing cold light of the thunderbolt sword turned into a streamer, emitting a strong bright light, quickly flashed out, the sword wind roared, and quickly headed for the key of Weidong.

Today's Duel has become their duel. No matter which of them has the upper hand, they will be the final winner. As long as we can wipe out the other side, then we have won the final victory.

"Well! Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon? "

Wei Dong naturally recognized Chu he's intention. He gave a cold hum and waved his fist. With a kind of hard texture like black iron, he waved hard at the xuanlei wanzhang sword.

Stab!

In the middle of the sky, the two forces collided and burst out countless bright sparks. Under the collision, there was a kind of sparks like steel collision, and the sound was also very clear.

Obviously, in such a fight, it's a sword and a sword. It's very dangerous.

On the shining blade, there is still a lot of thunder power swimming, like insects, rushing into the black shadow.

No one made any pause, such a stalemate is more and more obvious under the ablation of these two forces.

Chu he can clearly feel the power in his body, as if he was evacuated by some powerful force, which consumes a lot of power, and even he can't seem to be able to support for a long time.

Even Xiao Jian and Chu Shan, who gave him the help of spiritual power, seemed to be absorbed and couldn't get away. Those spirit powers are injected into xuanlei wanzhang sword along his meridians. Each kind of spirit power will trigger xuanlei wanzhang sword and send out a ray of thunder power.This kind of attack and destructive power is obviously extremely powerful. At least in such a stalemate, the shadow of the fist was weakened from its original strength.

For a moment, they also fell into a stalemate with each other. Black light and golden light form a half wall barrier in the air.

It's just that this stalemate can't last forever. Just for a moment, the sharp sword also cut a gap on the black shadow.

The sword flickered, and the blade also sent out a very sharp feeling, which destroyed the last shadow of the fist.

Black light in such a shock, but also dissipated, first exposed in the shadow of the black light. And the xuanlei wanzhang sword seems to be exhausted under such power. The huge sword shrinks quickly and turns into a three foot long sword, which is slowly revealed.

Obviously, under the impact of such force, they consume a lot of money from each other. It's not like the original situation at all. It seems that none of them has the upper hand. It's more like they are both defeated.

Chu he didn't change much. His eyes stopped on the other side, as if to explore what kind of state the other side was.

The previous sword almost consumed all his spiritual power. Now in his body, everything seems to be hollowed out. Although the sword cuts the fist shadow, but the victory is not clear yet!

(end of this chapter)