Chapter 4249: Practice!

"Since the sect chief checks the strength of my personal guard, I should go all out, ice!" Jiang Fengyu looked at the overwhelming palm prints, faintly spit out a word, and immediately before her, including Xiao Chen, were all frozen.
The next moment, Xiao Chen broke out of the ice and shouted: "No ice seals, use fists!"
"How can the Sect Master pick and choose?" Jiang Feng said, but she was not good at using her fists, and naturally did not listen to Xiao Chen's words. Instead, an ice sword appeared in her hand and slashed at Xiao Chen.
"Can't it work?" Xiao Chen took out a nine-cut knife and confronted it. Of course, Xiao Chen flew out.
"Why did they fight?" Zitong Dao Shen appeared beside Jiang Fengshu, asking in confusion.
"Said to test the strength." Jiang Fengshu said.
"Test your strength?" Zitong Dao Shen was a little confused, and at this moment, Zi Tong Dao's expression was dazzling, and the thunder turned the knife forward, slashing forward, smashing a flying sword light.
"Sect Master, what do you mean?" Zitong Dao Shen looked at Xiao Chen, because Xiao Chen had cut it with the knife just now.
"It's nothing, I heard that the Zitong Sword God is outstanding, so I want to learn a few tricks." Xiao Chen said that he had left Jiang Fengyu, and rushed directly at the Zitong Sword God, and the nine swords in his hand slashed straight down.
The purple pupil sword looked at Xiao Chen's stab, and suddenly remembered the scene where Xiao Chen had killed Huo Shi before, and suddenly all the thunder in his body surged out, slashing fiercely.
boom!
Xiao Chen only felt the qi and blood surge, and the power of thunder spread all over his body. He immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground.
"What's the situation?" Jiang Fengyu's trio looked at Xiao Chen who was lying on the ground, with a look of confusion.
"He wouldn't just die like this," Zitong Dao Shen muttered.
"Did you just use your full strength?" Jiang Fengyu looked at Zitong Dao Shen.
Zitong Dao Shen nodded.
Suddenly, Jiang Fengyu and Jiang Fengshu both had black lines on their faces, and Jiang Fengyu said speechlessly: "I know you must be because the Sect Master killed Huo Shi, and you did your best to shoot, but you didn't realize that the current state of the Sect Master was not at that time. Is it strong?"
"Uh, I didn't pay attention, what should I do now?" Zitong Dao Shen asked.
"What can I do, buried, I can't let him die without a place to be buried." Jiang Fengshu said silently.
"I said you guys, do you really think I don't exist anymore?" Xiao Chen's weak voice came.
"Sect Master, you are still alive!" The three of them looked at Xiao Chen in surprise.
Seeing that there was no fake surprise on the three people’s faces, Xiao Chen almost didn’t squirt out a mouthful of blood. These three people didn’t even check, and regarded him as dead. If he really died, he might be the deadliest in history. The aggrieved suzerain.
Xiao Chen took a deep breath and told himself that he must not be angry, and then slowly stood up, looked at Zitong Dao Shen, and said: "Sure enough, Thunder is the best choice for tempering the flesh. Let's continue."
"You want to temper your physical body?" Zitong Dao Shen was surprised, his eyes flashed cunningly, and said, "Come on then."
"Good." Xiao Chen nodded, and Jiang Fengyu and Jiang Fengshu all stepped back.
With a wave of the purple pupil sword god, a bolt of thunder had fallen on Xiao Chen, and it instantly smashed Xiao Chen into the inside and outside the focal point. Obviously, the purple pupil sword did not leave a hand at all.
Xiao Chen vomited black smoke, but his immunity to the power of thunder was very strong. Even though he looked embarrassed, he didn't suffer much damage, and the forces in these celestial bodies were slowly fusing.