The Star River Era! The Dimensional Freedom Demon

waste!

The assassin at the sticky pole cursed inwardly.

During previous intelligence exchanges, Shen Sanshi dared to say that the two were evenly matched, but now he has been punched away. Where is his face?

This damn intelligence is wrong! They're trying to screw me over!

But he couldn't express his inner suffering. As the fight progressed, the pressure Ji Chen put on him increased, and the accumulated shock energy within his body, without a proper outlet, caused him to feel a dull ache inside.

Ji Chen, however, became more and more excited as he fought, his internal energy and blood flowed more and more smoothly, and his fist and foot techniques improved rapidly.

That was Ji Qingyun's martial arts talent taking effect.

Although they are not in the same body, and Lu Xiao's aptitude is far inferior to Ji Qingyun's, the unique nature of the shared consciousness of the Heavenly Demons still gives him three-tenths of the charm of martial arts talent.

As a martial arts signal receiver, Lu Xiao and Ji Qingyun served as martial arts information processors within the city, allowing Lu Xiao's martial arts skills to steadily improve.

Especially in situations where the opponents are evenly matched and one can unleash their full power, growth is rapid.

Sudden.

Ji Chen saw through the assassin's tactics, and with a flick of his wrist, he tore through the assassin's defenses, leaving a long scar on his chest.

The assassin, wounded, grew increasingly agitated.

He suddenly stopped and let out a long roar, which instantly covered the entire battlefield.

Horizontal sword,

An incomparably sharp blade aura immediately emerged from the blade, and along with it, an invisible aura enveloped the battlefield.

Inside and outside the city, all the soldiers who had not yet mastered martial arts felt as if they were being locked onto by an unparalleled blade, as if death could come at any moment.

Chen Xianli exclaimed in surprise:

"This is a spiritual power generated after the second level of a martial arts technique has been perfected—willpower interfering with matter! The sect leader is in danger!"

An invisible aura permeated the air, firmly locking onto Ji Chen, giving him the intuition that the next strike would surely hit him.

call!

Ji Chen took a deep breath, his expression more serious than ever before.

"Has martial arts reached a high level, to the point where it can be applied to the mind?"

"That makes sense. A strong body can nourish the spirit. Once one's martial arts and qi cultivation reach a certain level, it's perfectly reasonable to begin exploring spiritual abilities."

Judging from the assassin's current behavior of concealing this attack, this move may have come at a great cost.

But barring any unforeseen circumstances, it should be enough to severely damage himself.

With this, plus Shen Sanshi waiting for an opportunity to strike, he should be close to death.

At this moment, the assassin spoke in a hoarse voice.

"I must say, Lu Xiao, you are truly a genius. To be able to fight two opponents at once with your Qi and Blood Transformation level, forcing me to use such a trump card, you have every reason to be proud."

"Unfortunately, the tallest tree in the forest is the first to be felled by the wind. Even your own accomplices couldn't stand your existence, which led to this deadly trap."

When the assassin Qing Ting spoke at this moment, it was neither out of mutual respect between heroes nor out of a waste of time.

Instead, it was a reminder to the mastermind behind providing them with information about "Lu Xiao" that if "Lu Xiao" hadn't died this time, with his talent, no one would have gotten away with it.

At the same time, it also exposes the possible mastermind behind the White Sun Sect, disrupting Lu Xiao's state of mind.

Then, regardless of the outcome, the assassin's blade roared like a raging lion, drawing a pale white arc with a breathtaking display!

The moment the blade was drawn, time seemed to freeze.

Everyone on the entire Luling battlefield stopped what they were doing and involuntarily looked in this direction.

Almost simultaneously, Shen Sanshi rallied and unleashed the 'Hundred-Step Flying Sword' once more, its extremely fine silver threads piercing the battlefield.

Ji Chen's face was expressionless, neither happy nor sad. With an otherworldly air, he faced the blade with an almost suicidal demeanor.

His chest was slashed open, and scalding blood sprayed out; even his heart was cut in two.

The assassin, Qingting, revealed a victorious smile.

Ji Chen seemed oblivious, his palm slashing upwards, sending the Qingting assassin's head flying. As it fell, the nerve connections didn't seem to be completely severed, and disbelief was clearly visible in his eyes.

This strike falls under the category of spiritual martial arts.

Not only is its physical power greatly increased, but it also possesses a terrifying mental impact.

Normally, when facing this knife, one should lose consciousness and be unable to move.

How could Lu Xiao, with his second-stage Qi and Blood Transformation, remain conscious and launch an attack after being struck?

What gives him the right?!

With Ji Chen's high mental attribute of 27 points!

That's a mental level far beyond that of an assassin.

No matter how exquisite a martial art is, it's nothing more than fancy moves in the face of an absolute numerical difference.

After personally experiencing the power of this strike, Ji Chen was severely injured and nearly died, but his momentum soared to unprecedented heights!

With the support of his powerful mental attributes, he has already grasped the basic application of mental martial arts.

A deafening thunderclap resounded within him, and even his shattered heart seemed poised to be pieced back together.

With a punch, Shen Sanshi's flying sword curved and flew towards a corner.

With a single step, Ji Chen appeared before Shen Sanshi like lightning, sending him flying with a single punch amidst his desperate and confused gaze.

Before Shen Sanshi could even land, the shockwave within his body caused him to explode into pieces.

A profound silence descended!

The battlefield is silent!

Everyone stared blankly at Ji Chen's tragically injured appearance.

Ji Chen roared, as if the God of War had issued a command.

The entire resistance force within Luling City was struck by a thunderous roar, and involuntarily knelt on the ground, prostrating themselves in obedience to orders.

"Hahaha!"

Blood kept flowing from the corner of Ji Chen's mouth, and he even coughed up fragments of internal organs, but he was still laughing.

They laughed so hard they seemed oblivious to the world around them.

Unlike using the accelerated training mode, in life-or-death battles, he relied entirely on himself to break through the ceiling of his aptitude and forcibly raise his own upper limit, which brought him unparalleled pleasure.

That is the exhilarating feeling of breaking free from the cage, gaining freedom overnight, and being completely unrestrained and carefree.

This pleasure captivated him, made him yearn for it, and he wished it could last forever.

This is far more intoxicating than the brief ejaculation of lovemaking.

This time he reached this level by taking a shortcut, but Ji Chen believes that sooner or later he will be able to achieve it entirely on his own.

"Aren't you going to make a move?"

Just as Ji Chen's subordinates were worried and wanted to step forward to offer their condolences, Ji Chen suddenly spoke.

"The martial arts I practice are derived from the Zhen trigram. Although they appear domineering, they prioritize healing and nourishment. If you don't make a move now, you'll have no chance once I've recovered!"

"Who is it? Master, is someone trying to harm you?"

Chen Xianli finally got a chance to intervene and immediately led his men to surround Ji Chen with shields.

"Master, don't be foolish! We still have a bright future ahead of us. We should wait until our injuries heal before provoking that person in the shadows!"

Zhang Shunwu wept uncontrollably as he looked at Ji Chen's no longer beating heart, his grief overwhelming.

"Xiao'er, let's go to the city to recuperate. With the brothers protecting you, no one will be able to disturb you."

When Chen Xianli saw Ji Chen's injuries, an indescribable sorrow welled up in his heart. Through the imposing Lu Xiao, he seemed to see again the ruthless young man who fought with his betrayed brothers on the way to the county town.

He seemed to return to the days when he lovingly cared for the comatose boy in the courtyard in Changjiang.

Ah, if you think about it carefully, it's only been a short month.

But everything that happened in that month felt heavy, like it weighed down half a lifetime.

"Instructor, I was just bluffing him. Only a god could cure this kind of injury. I can only hold on for half an hour at most, and my condition will only get weaker and weaker."

Ji Chen then looked at Zhang Shunwu and Liu Lin, and smiled:

"Don't be sad. My life has been wonderful enough. After I die, I will entrust my funeral arrangements to Qingyun. He will complete my unfinished work in my stead. I believe in him."

"Don't make a sound, let me see who he is."

After giving his instructions, Ji Chen seemed to be in communion with the heavens, his gaze fixed on a certain spot.