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Chapter 972: Beating Zamut

"You don't rely on the stone man?" Zamute said in surprise, "Can you compete with my Nine Yang Tiangang body with your physical strength?"

"Zamute, you are so proud. If you practice physical skills, don't you know that I practice physical skills too?" Chen Hui smiled, 'In addition, my physique has reached the third level, which is one level higher than you. Even if your Nine Yang Tiangang body is powerful, I am not afraid.'

"Okay, very good." Zamute's face was gloomy, but his eyes were still like the sun blooming. He said, "Chenhui, I must admit that you are my biggest opponent in my life, but if you think this can defeat me, then you are very wrong." After that, Zamute's hands danced, like a mountain moving, shaking the sky.

"Bang!"

He stepped on it, the space split and the earth collapsed. Zamu stood proudly, standing tall and the earth, and his voice was like thunder: "Chenhui, you are the first person to force me to use the Double Ninth Festival. Now you can welcome my rage." Before he finished speaking, the nine-wheeled sunlight rose from the sky above him, like the sun shining on the Shenwu earth, shocking the vastness.

Unlimited elevation!

In a short while, Zamute had a ten-foot body, and the sun shone brightly all over, covering the sun's brilliance and magnificent atmosphere.

"call!"

Zamute moved, and an extremely powerful storm swept out, like the strong wind in heaven and earth, comparable to the origin of the wind. It seemed extremely large, but the speed was not slow.

"war!"

At this point, there is no language, Chen Hui can only fight to the end.

"Swish!"

Holding Wuxu Sword with both hands, stepping on the void, the heaven and earth roar, the Death Sword was slashed down, and the heaven and earth were dark, and death creatures with ten feet were pouring out like a tide and pounced on Zamute.

However, Zamute's Double Ninth Festival body is very powerful, and his physical skills that shocked the past and present.

Nine, the extreme of numbers, and Nine, contains the meaning of nine and nine to return to one.

This means that the Double Ninth Festival is the supreme physical technique.

This physical technique is used, and the sky and earth collapse. Zhamute's palm is powerful and the palm path is running with infinite mystery. His palm is like a mountain, his palm is like a mountain, his palm is like a river, his palm is like a sea, covering the sky and the sun. His palms embrace the universe, connotate the heaven and earth, communicate with the heaven and earth, and contain the ultimate principles of the great way.

"Bang!"

He slapped Chen Hui with a palm, making Chen Hui feel like a mountain, a river, and a vast ocean pressing on his body, and his body blew back.

Zamute mastered the sun, and with one palm, the power of the palm path was activated. The nine-wheeled sun rose and rushed out like a hot wheel, and the dead creatures collapsed.

"cut!"

Chen Hui held the Wuxu Sword and shouted loudly, and the mystery of death soared into the sky, but was broken by a sun.

There was a "boom".

Chen Hui retreated again.

"What power do you have?" Zamute approached, his head of black hair stood upside down, his hair was angrily rushing to the world, his heroic hair was majestic, with an arrogant and arrogant smile on his face. His fists were like the rising sun, one punch and one sun, containing the way to return to one, and the power of heaven and earth blessed, making Chen Hui retreat continuously.

"The secret of flame!"

"Thunder mystery!"

"The mystery of the wind!"

The three mysteries are displayed, the light of the sky is like a sword, and the sword is like a dragon.

"jump!"

With just one punch, Zamute broke the three secrets. He sneered: "Chenhui, it's useless, just surrender!"

"Are the three secrets useful? Then the secret of space!" Chen Hui was dressed in a fierce manner, blood was sprinkling, and scars looked terrifying, but he was fearless and the power of space surged, dismantling the void and dissolving the power of Zamute. The sun was melted by magma, and the ice and snow melted.

"boom!"

Zamute retreated with this sword.

"This is impossible?"

He was shocked and said, "Time is king and space is respected. Is this the power of the origin of space?"

"war!"

The supreme fighting spirit soared into the sky, Chen Hui raised his sword and walked towards Zamute, the sword aura was like the galaxy to rush to the body, and the sword path was sharp.

Space Sword!

"break down!"

Chen Hui is so majestic and heroic, and his sword is natural, and he is integrated with the sword. He is the sword, and the sword is also him. Every word and action represents the sword. Once the origin of the space comes out, he dismantles the power of Zamute's palm path.

"Puff puff puff!"

One space sword after another slashed on Zamute's body, blood splattered, blood was like a river, heavier than ten thousand hectares, a drop of blood dripped, the earth collapsed, and a hole appeared.

"ah!"

Ninety-nine eighty-one swords, and the flowing water slashed down. Zamute flew backwards. He stabilized his body thousands of feet away, and blood was covered with all his body. He became a bloody man, even his black hair was stained with blood, but his eyes were still blooming like the sun, looking energetic. He smiled grimly and said, "Okay, very good. You are the first person to hurt me, and I will dismember you."

"You don't have that chance." Chen Hui pointed at Zamute's sword, his language was plain, but it contained a moral that could not be violated.

"Is that right?" Zamute sneered, danced with anger in blood, and roared suddenly, 'Bloodline reversed**!'

"boom!"

As if the explosion sounded, Zamute was flooded with a ball of blood and turned into a blood domain.

"Boom!"

The sky and the earth collapsed, and the sunlight in the sky suddenly darkened, covered by endless blood, and a blood curtain rolled towards the sky, like a vast ocean and vast ocean.

"cut!"

Chen Hui's body was like a sword, Wuxu Sword slashed down, and the mystery of space soared into the sky, but it was washed away by the blood curtain and swept across his body. His body shook greatly, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, flying a hundred feet backwards. His white shirt was stained with blood, and his shoulders were flowing, and he could see the white bones.

It's a terrible sight!

"hey-hey."

A sharp sneer sounded, and Zamute walked out of the blood curtain. He was like a figure, his eyes changing golden and bloody, very strange. The nine-wheeled blood sun hung above his head like the sun, his fists were like mountains, bright blood flowing, and large pieces of blood kept flowing out from his feet, like two blood waterfalls flowing on the earth.

"roar!"

Zamute stared at Chen Hui, his eyes devoured people, affecting his mind and making people sink. He said coldly: "Chen Hui, come on!" After that, he stepped onto the sky and walked towards Chen Hui. The nine-wheeled blood sun moved with it, and the blood river flowed under his feet, extremely fierce.

"Nine Yang Blood Day!"

The sound waves that soared into the sky swept across the world, Zamute slapped out with a palm, and the blood flowed into the sky, suppressing Chenhui.

"Bang!"

The three forces of flame, death and thunder collapsed. Only the space power persisted for a moment, but it also disintegrated. With a loud noise, Chen Hui was like being knocked down by a meteorite and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Immortal mystery!"

The next moment when blood was spewing out, Chen Hui roared, the Wuxu Sword waved, and the colorless power swept out. With a clear sound, the blood immediately disintegrated.

"What? Break it for me!"

Zamute was shocked, but his expression was fierce, and his palms fell down like a meteor and a meteorite falling from the sky.

Ninety-nine eighty-one palms!

"boom!"

Zamu fought against Chen Hui, and Chen Hui also relied on his immortal origin to fight him, both of which were fighting against the 9981 swords.

"How is this possible?" Zamute couldn't believe that he could not defeat Chen Hui even with the last trump card. He was furious and angry, and he was as crazy as a wild beast. He roared to the sky and slapped it with one palm. Nine rounds of blood came in a row, shattering the sky, and the earth collapsed one by one.

The scene is cruel!

With Wanhua Sect as the center, a radius of thousands of feet wide, the earth was collapsed ten feet by the power of Chen Hui and Zamute, and Wanhua Sect stood firm.

"It's my turn."

Chen Hui was like a sword, Wei Lin slashed down, bang bang bang bang, fighting with Zamute, but in just a moment, Zamute was killed and flew out.

"Damn it, damn it, you should die." Zamute roared and roared, with fierce aura emitting, blood flowing all over his body, blood flowing out of his eyes, and it seemed that his vicious light was revealed, but his breath was reduced by a little, and the light of the nine-wheeled bloody sun above his head was much dimmed, but he stood still, like the Blood Lord.

war!

Zamute roared: "Chenhui, you can't defeat this prince!"

"That may not be!"

A cold voice was spit out from Chen Hui's mouth, his left palm flew out, the God Seal flew out, and it surged in the wind, reaching ten feet in size. Chen Hui immediately rolled his hand and shouted loudly: "Shock me!"

"Bang!"

The Seal of the Gods suppressed it from above Zamute's head.

"That magic weapon that can accommodate life? You are finally willing to take it out." Zamute smiled grimly, put his hands together, stepped on the sky with his feet, and showed a thrust towards the sky, whistling to the sky, 'Break it for me!'

The nine-wheeled blood suns rushed up one after another, facing the seal of the Gods.

"Bang bang bang--!"
Chapter completed!
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