C6 (2/2)

”Roar!”

The fierce fist wind was like a tiger's roar, Zi Chen also used his Fierce Tiger Fist, clashing with the blade light.

”Bang!” ”Bang!”

Intense sounds of collisions rang out continuously.

”What, you actually have a zhenqi, and your dantian has recovered?” Lin Ying who was trying his best was shocked, and could not help but shout out.

Zi Chen did not say a word, and continued to use the three moves of the Fierce Tiger Fist.

Fierce tiger goes down the mountain. Fierce tiger roars. Fierce tiger pounces on food.

The fierce attack carried the might of a tiger and the wind.

”Kill! We must kill him, or else we will die in the future!” Zhao Can stood up from afar and took a deep breath, then rushed forward while holding onto his short dagger.

It was fine if Zi Chen had revived, but now that even the dantian had recovered, it made Zhao Can feel threatened. He had to kill Zi Chen today.

Hearing Zhao Can's words, Lin Ying's blade style changed once again, becoming even more fierce and ruthless. And during this period, in order to kill Zhao Can, Zi Chen had desperately blocked two of Lin Ying's attacks.

Right now, he had countless of wounds on his body, but Zhao Can was as slippery as a fish. He only swam in the distance, not clashing head on with Zi Chen.

”Pfft!”

A streak of blood flashed past and a scar appeared on Zi Chen's chest. At the same time, two wounds appeared on his arm.

If not for his physique that was comparable to a Vicious Beasts, he would have died several times over. Under this helplessness, Zi Chen could only give up on Zhao Can.

”Die!”

With a hint of killing intent in his eyes, all the zhenqi in his body surged as Zi Chen charged towards Lin Ying.

”Die!”

Lin Ying also went crazy, the long knife in his hands, fiercely slashed down from the sky.

The blade flashed and appeared right above Zi Chen's head, but at that moment, Zi Chen suddenly stretched out his hand with lightning speed, and used his five fingers to firmly grasp onto the falling blade edge.

”Pfft!”

With his powerful body, Zi Chen, who was at the second level of the zhenqi, blocked the attack of Lin Ying's fourth level of the zhenqi.

”What?”

Lin Ying's expression instantly changed. He wanted to retract the long knife in his hand, but he suddenly realized that the long knife seemed to have frozen in Zi Chen's hand, and was actually unable to move.

Just at this time, Lin Ying saw a hint of madness in Zi Chen's eyes, because of the injury. His right hand had clenched into a fist, releasing a fierce tiger's roar, and he seemed to hear a fierce tiger's roar.

”Bang!”

Such a powerful punch could be said to be Zi Chen's all-out attack. In an instant, one of the heads left his body, and Zi Chen's all-out attack actually directly struck's head.

”Pfft!”

Zi Chen felt a sharp pain in his back, and it was after he killed Lin Ying in one strike that Zhao Can seized the opportunity to strike him in the back.

This strike almost pierced his skin and heart. Waves of pain nearly caused Zi Chen to faint.

The sneak attack this time clearly ended in failure.

The last strike had exhausted all of the zhenqi. Zi Chen had no choice but to give up on chasing after Zhao Can and run. There were several wounds on his body. If he didn't find a place to heal them, he would probably die from excessive blood loss.

Zi Chen escaped once again, but Zhao Can did not immediately give chase.

His injuries were not light either. After Zi Chen left, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and sat on the ground. He could only watch Zi Chen escape with his eyes wide open.

”If I don't kill you today, my name is not Zhao Can.”

Looking at Zi Chen who was about to disappear from his sight, Zhao Can roared out in dissatisfaction.

He sat cross-legged and started to circulate his cultivation, stopping for a good fifteen minutes. After a quarter of an hour, Zhao Can finally suppressed his injured body, and chased after the traces of blood on the ground, chasing after the direction Zi Chen had escaped in.

Zi Chen was heavily injured and definitely did not have the power to continue fighting. He might have already lost too much blood because of this and if he fainted, Zhao Can would not let go of this opportunity.

The current Zi Chen was indeed in a difficult position. His previous battles were like Vicious Beasts s, all of his dependencies were his own body, but he did not have a strong physique like Vicious Beasts s. His current wounds were all bleeding.

Because he had lost so much blood, Zi Chen felt that his eyes had blurred, and all of the clothes on his body had long since been drenched in blood. Zi Chen had miscalculated. Although he did have the physique of a Vicious Beasts, he did not have as much blood as the Vicious Beasts.

His wounds, which were about to heal after running at full speed, had once again ruptured due to the movement.

”Bang!”

Zi Chen's vision darkened as he fell flat on his face.