Chapter 4633: Unyielding Will

Yu Jingchen's body was like a sword, with violent blood and blood all over his body. It was blended into the sharp sword energy and formed a huge sword energy shield, shocking the surrounding areas.

Dozens of black-clothed warriors were stunned by Yu Jingchen's momentum and stepped back several steps involuntarily.

They obviously didn't expect that Yu Jingchen, who was already seriously injured and at the end of his strength, could still burst out with such power.

"Aren't you going to kill me?" Yu Jingchen's eyes were red, and he swept across the crowd, roaring like a beast: "Come on!"

Everyone was stunned by him and was a little timid for a while.

"What are you afraid of? This kid is almost dead. I don't believe he can come up with anything!" A black-clothed warrior sneered, then took a step forward and slashed at Yu Jingchen with a knife. The shadow of the knife was like a mountain, shaking the surrounding areas.

"Bang!" The next moment, the knife shadow fell, but was blocked by the sword shield and shattered directly. Then a sharp sword energy came out, and the black-clothed warrior was cut into two before he could react.

In the air, there was a bloody mess!

"What a terrible sword intent!" Everyone's face changed in horror, and they retreated again, looking at Yu Jingchen in horror.

Yu Jingchen was so young, but his sword intent was so terrifying, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

"A bunch of puss eggs!" Yu Jingchen roared like thunder, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he shouted: "You people from Sanjimen, is this all you can do?"

"Boy, you dare to be so arrogant when you are about to die!" A Sanjimen warrior with good strength shouted and waved his hand: "Brothers, everyone, work together to break his sword shield!"

"Good!" Everyone responded in unison, with great momentum.

"A bunch of trash, facing a dying body like me, can only outnumber the few." Yu Jingchen sneered, and the sword spirit burst out all over his body, trying to support the shield.

Until this moment, he did not have the slightest fear, but was very eager to fight.

Fight, fight to the last moment, fight to the last breath, fight to the last drop of blood!

"Kill!" The three-pole warriors ignored Yu Jingchen's provocation, shouted together, and immediately attacked together, waves of violent power gathered together, forming a tidal wave, shaking the entire canyon.

"Boom!" The next moment, the mighty power fell, and Yu Jingchen's sword shield, which had almost exhausted all his blood and energy, was directly shattered.

"Boom! Bang bang bang..." Then, the terrifying power fell and hit the ground, the whole canyon shook, and a layer of surging earth waves was set off. The ground actually sank three points, the surrounding rocks collapsed, and the huge mountain was cracked.

Hundreds of Sanji warriors retreated several meters under the powerful backlash.

After a long time, the earth wave that rushed to the sky gradually fell, and a huge deep pit appeared in front of everyone.

In the center of the deep pit, there was a bloody body, it was Yu Jingchen!

"Is this kid dead?" The Sanjimen warriors looked at Yu Jingchen who was motionless, and no one dared to step forward, not sure whether Yu Jingchen was really dead.

"Let me cut off this kid's head, ask for credit and reward!" After a long time, a warrior finally couldn't bear it anymore, shouted, and rushed over directly.

When the others saw someone rushing over, their faces changed immediately, and they all stepped forward, not wanting to let that person get ahead.

But at this moment, Yu Jingchen's body suddenly stood up, and under his bloody face, he showed his terrifying white teeth.

He raised his big hand suddenly, and a sword intent broke through the air.

"Puff!" The first person who rushed up was pierced through the heart before he could react. His body trembled in the air, and he died tragically on the spot after landing.

"This..." The sudden scene made everyone's face change drastically, and they all took a breath of cold air.

How could Yu Jingchen, who was already dying, stand up again?

Is his body made of steel?

"A bunch of scoundrels, my head is here, come up and get it if you have the ability!" Yu Jingchen's eyes were fierce and murderous, without any fear, but extremely sharp, and he spoke in a low voice.

He could feel that his body was on the verge of collapse, and he was afraid that if he fell down again, he would never be able to stand up again.

But the last will told him that he could not fall down, absolutely not!

"This, is this guy an immortal body?" Hundreds of Sanjimen warriors hesitated again in the face of Yu Jingchen, who was as powerful as a rainbow. Many people showed horror on their faces and even retreated subconsciously.

They had never seen such a strong and unyielding person.

"Everyone, step back!" At this moment, a deep voice sounded, and then a burly man stood up. It was the leader of this pursuit, the head of the Sanji Sect, Wu Tongqi.

When the others saw that it was Wu Tongqi, they all stepped aside.

"Yu Jingchen, you are indeed a person with an innate sword embryo. You can still hold on until now despite the pursuit of so many of us." Wu Tongqi's eyes were cold, and he said solemnly: "Your will is rare in the world. Wu admires you very much."

"But because of this, you have to die. If you don't die, with your talent and perseverance, it won't be long before you will become the number one enemy of my Sanji Sect."

"Tianwu Realm!" Yu Jingchen looked at Wu Tongqi, his eyes slightly sank, and then he suddenly laughed and said: "In order to hunt down a seriously injured person like me, Sanji Sect actually dispatched a head of the sect. They really think highly of me."

"Your talent is too strong, Sanjimen cannot afford to lose." Wu Tongqi said coldly, "Yu Jingchen, Wu respects your will, you can end it yourself."

"If you want me to die, I'm afraid that Master Wu will have to do it himself!" Yu Jingchen's eyes sank, and he responded solemnly.

Even at the last moment, even if he knew that he was no match for Wu Tongqi, he would make a final struggle.

Yu Jingchen, the innate sword embryo, how could he commit suicide!

"In that case, Wu will be polite." Wu Tongqi's face sank slightly, and he stroked out with one hand, and an extremely powerful force rolled out. The huge breath made the air around him present an extremely unique state of mist.

Then, Wu Tongqi took a step forward, and before the force arrived, the momentum had already pressed over.

Yu Jingchen's body trembled, shook a few times, and almost fell down.

"Very good!" Wu Tongqi saw that Yu Jingchen could still stand, smiled coldly, and then slapped out with a palm, directly attacking the latter's heart.

This palm was extremely powerful and fierce, with the power to destroy mountains and break peaks.

There is no doubt that once this palm landed, Yu Jingchen's fate would be death!

Facing the violent pressure coming from the front, Yu Jingchen's eyes never dimmed.

Even at the most powerless moment, he still raised the sword in his hand.

The huge force pressed down like a landslide and tsunami. Yu Jingchen felt the approach of death, but there was no fear in his eyes, only a fiery fighting will!

He could accept defeat.

But he could never accept defeat without fighting!

This was his will, the will to fight until death, the will of a warrior!