Chapter 88 Mid-grade magic weapon, shattered with a single punch
Chapter 88 Mid-grade magic weapon, shattered with a single punch
After a series of bombardments, Chen Ye's figure stepped onto the deck of the Zhou family's spirit ship.
Just before arriving, Chen Ye took another Rejuvenation Pill, and now his spiritual power is almost at its peak.
Because he didn't know when the Crimson Serpent he had lured away would return, and time was of the essence, Chen Ye didn't have time to wait for the crew of the Ink Dragon to board the ship together.
You have to understand... the damage he caused by himself was almost equal to that of the thirty-odd crew members combined!
Although the sudden attack caused some chaos, the Zhou family cultivators were well-prepared, so the casualties were not significant.
Upon seeing Chen Ye's figure appear, the Zhou family cultivators, who had been blasted into a sorry state, immediately found a target to vent their anger on.
"Kill him!"
With a furious shout, streaks of magical artifact light, accompanied by sharp whistling sounds, hurtled towards Chen Ye!
Seeing this, Chen Ye neither dodged nor avoided, but directly summoned his green and red swords. Driven by the frenzied spiritual power, the two sword lights instantly slashed towards the Zhou family cultivators on the deck!
Chen Ye usually only uses the Crimson Dragon Sword, but that doesn't mean he can't wield both swords at the same time!
On the contrary, under Chen Ye's control, the two top-grade magic swords formed a small sword formation. Wherever the sword light flashed, all the magic weapons summoned by the Zhou family cultivators were cut down.
After all, most cultivators in the late stage of the Spirit Condensation Realm cannot afford top-grade magic artifacts. Even if they do, they cannot possess a divine sense as powerful as Chen Ye's, which allows them to manipulate them with ease!
One magical artifact after another crashed onto the deck, and the cyan and red swords began to rapidly reap the lives of Zhou family cultivators. Screams could be heard from time to time on the deck as limbs flew everywhere!
Chen Ye, on the other hand, walked calmly on the deck.
And just then...
"Go to hell!"
A Zhou family cultivator at the sixth level of the Spirit Gathering stage, hiding behind the corpses of his kinsmen, suddenly sprang up when he saw Chen Ye pass by, wielding a large sword and slashing fiercely at Chen Ye.
Chen Ye was disdainful. Although the timing of this person's attack was perfect, just when the Azure and Crimson Swords were unleashed, how could he be so sure that he only had two top-grade magic weapons?
However… Chen Ye’s gaze sharpened as it fell upon the broadsword in the hand of the Zhou family cultivator who had launched the surprise attack.
It's just a mid-grade magic weapon...
The thought flashed through his mind, and he immediately activated the Vajra Body Forging Technique. Suddenly, his whole body emitted a golden light, like a golden-armored war god. Facing the fiercely slashing greatsword, he threw a punch!
"clang!"
Click~
A crisp cracking sound suddenly rang out, but what shattered was not Chen Ye's protective golden light, but the large sword in the hand of the Zhou family cultivator!
A crack appeared at the blade, quickly spreading across the entire blade, and then...
wow~~
The mid-grade magic sword, capable of splitting rocks, was actually shattered into pieces and fell to the ground under Chen Ye's fist!
"How...how is this possible?"
The Zhou family cultivator stared in disbelief at the remaining hilt of his sword.
This person actually possessed a body-refining cultivation technique, capable of withstanding a mid-grade magic weapon with his bare body.
"Nothing is impossible!"
Chen Ye remained indifferent and threw another punch!
boom!
The head of this Zhou family cultivator shattered like a watermelon being smashed by a sledgehammer!
Chen Ye unleashed a surge of spiritual energy, instantly dispelling the red and white filth.
"The Vajra Body Forging Technique, cultivated to the second level, is indeed incredibly powerful!"
Chen Ye was very satisfied with the power of his punch, although in terms of physical cultivation alone, he was still no match for Zhao Shan back then.
But do you know how long he has been cultivating? At most, only a few months, yet he has already tempered his physical strength to the point where he can destroy a mid-grade magic weapon!
This was also because of his diligent cultivation. Even while adrift at sea, Chen Ye never relaxed for a single day. Coupled with his uninterrupted medicinal baths, it was not surprising that his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds.
After killing more than a dozen people, Chen Ye did not slow down his killing spree. As soon as he saw a living member of the Zhou family, he would immediately stab him with his sword.
If anyone thinks that Chen Ye is only able to display such great power by relying on the power of his magical artifacts, and wants to get close to fight Chen Ye, then he doesn't mind letting the other party experience his fists and feet.
In short, there are magical artifacts for long-range combat, Spirit Annihilation Finger for mid-range combat, and Body Tempering Techniques for close-quarters fighting, not to mention the Divine Soul Secret Techniques and Devouring Pattern Bees.
This merchant ship was not a demon-hunting ship. Even though it was carrying spiritual herbs, there were only about fifty Zhou family cultivators on board.
After being slaughtered by Chen Ye, nearly half of them were dead or wounded!
"This person can not only manipulate two top-grade magic artifacts at the same time, but is also a body cultivator."
"Watch out for his finger-flicking technique!"
"Run!"
The remaining Zhou family cultivators were like sheep being driven by wolves. As Chen Ye continued to approach, fear and despair filled their hearts, and some even forgot to resist, fleeing in all directions.
But on this boundless sea, besides Chen Ye, there are dozens of crew members of the Ink Dragon. Where can these Zhou family cultivators escape to?
"Boy, prepare to die!"
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly rang out. A Zhou family cultivator at the ninth level of the Spirit Condensation Realm activated a small brass bell, injecting spiritual power into it. The bell instantly increased in size hundreds of times and crashed down on Chen Ye like Mount Tai!
Chen Ye's expression shifted, and he immediately recalled his green and red swords, thrusting them straight at the bronze bell.
"clang!"
The next moment, as the dazzling magical light of the artifact flashed and disappeared, the blue and red swords were blasted away by the enormous rebound force. At the same time, the bronze bell also emitted a deafening chime.
A visible ring of sound waves spread in all directions, and Chen Ye was the first to be hit. As the sound waves passed through, Chen Ye felt a surge of blood and qi in his body, and he couldn't help but take a step back.
"It's not a soul attack, but it can still shatter the surrounding energy!"
Chen Ye looked at the bronze bell that the Zhou family cultivators had brought out with a hint of surprise. It was truly a top-grade magic artifact!
"Kid, let's see what other tricks you have up your sleeve!"
Seeing that his attack had succeeded, Zhou Liang immediately raised the bronze bell again and smashed it at Chen Ye.
This bronze bell was a top-grade magical artifact that he had obtained from the treasury by spending more than two thousand family contributions.
Unlike ordinary swords, the bronze bell is forged entirely from pure copper, making it extremely hard and incredibly heavy.
Chen Ye had just killed someone with a sword, and although the damage was considerable, it was precisely this kind of magical weapon, characterized by its weight and hardness, that countered it.
He had just seized the opportunity and knocked away Chen Ye's green and red swords with a single blow; now was the time to turn the tide of the battle.
"die!"
Zhou Liang's face contorted with rage, wishing he could pour all his spiritual power into the bronze bell and grind Chen Ye into a pulp!
However, just as the bronze bell was about to fall on Chen Ye's head, a dazzling spiritual light suddenly shone in his hand, and a blade-wheel-like magical artifact the size of a washbasin shot out. Under Chen Ye's control, it instantly transformed into the size of a wheel and collided fiercely with the bronze bell that was hurtling towards him!
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