His brows furrowed even tighter, and in the fight just now, he clearly felt that the strength of the other party's physical body was strong, and it was not weaker than himself at all.

On his arm, there was a feeling of soreness and numbness.

Long Zhanheng, who was opposite him, looked at Chen Shaofan, who was dressed in red, and a dignified look also appeared in his blood-colored eyes.

Long Zhanheng didn't understand what the dense blood-red divine whirlpool that appeared on the body of the young man in red was, and he didn't know why the other party's physical strength was so strong, not weaker than himself at all.

The next moment, the solemn color in Long Zhanheng's eyes disappeared, and a raging battle intent appeared, and he shouted:

"Boy, it seems that you are qualified to be the opponent of the deity, and the deity can't remember how long it has been since he killed an opponent like you. Next, you'll get a taste of the true attack of the deity!"

After he finished speaking, the power of the Divine Yuan frantically poured into the long sword in his hand.

Suddenly, the cyan long sword emitted a monstrous cyan brilliance, and there were bursts of dragon groans, coming from the monstrous cyan brilliance.

Long Zhanheng clenched the cyan long sword in his hand and swung it at Chen Shaofan nine times in a row, and suddenly, he saw nine cyan sword shadows with a length of dozens of zhang flying out.

These cyan sword shadows instantly turned into nine cyan dragons, each of which was very hideous and terrifying, exuding a majesty that made the Heavenly God Venerable cultivators feel frightened, and they walked towards the red-clothed young man opposite with their teeth and claws.

At this moment, a blood-red long stick was re-condensed in Chen Shaofan's hand, and two hundred blood-colored whirlpools of two inches in size were running wildly, and the power of the whirlpools in them frantically condensed towards the blood-colored long stick in his hand.

He swung a dense blood-colored stick shadow towards the nine dragon shadows, there were as many as thirty-six stick shadows, and four of them condensed into one, striking towards the nine dragon shadows.

"Boom"

An earth-shattering loud bang came, and the stick shadow and the dragon shadow collided violently.

The whole world was suddenly shrouded in blue and red, and there was no other color.

However, Chen Shaofan's stick shadow was unable to disperse the nine dragon shadows, and the cyan dragon shadow seemed to have incomparably strong strength.

Directly scattered the nine huge stick shadows, its own brilliance was just a little dimmed, and it was still flying towards Chen Shaofan with undiminished ferocity.

He had to face the Nine Dragon Shadows again, and at an incredible speed, he swung out thirty-six blood-colored stick shadows, and similarly, these stick shadows were four in one, turning into nine huge stick shadows and the nine dragon shadows collided violently again......

This time, the Nine Stick Shadows finally dimmed the Nine Paths of Light, and many dragon shadows were scattered.

In the same way, the Nine Stick Shadows also ran out of power and disappeared into nothingness.

At this moment, Long Zhanheng, who was standing in the air and controlling the divine clouds and holding the cyan long sword in his hand, the battle intent revealed in his eyes was even more intense.

"Okay, the deity wants to see if you kid can take the strongest blow from the deity!" he shouted, like a muffled thunderbolt.

Long Zhanheng's foot-tall blood-red long sword Shenyuan Lake spun around, and countless Shenyuan powers were frantically injected into the cyan long sword.

The cyan long sword in Long Zhanheng's hand exuded an aura of destruction, which made people tremble when they looked at it, as if they were facing Tianwei.

Chen Shaofan, who was in the air, saw this scene in his blood-colored eyes, and a dignified look flashed.

The two hundred divine whirlpools above his body spun wildly, and the power of the whirlpools frantically condensed towards the blood-red long stick in his hand.

Suddenly, the blood-colored long stick in his hand was also like the cyan long sword in Long Zhanheng's hand, exuding an earth-shattering aura of destruction.

The power of the two hundred divine whirls on Chen Shaofan's body was all absorbed by the blood-colored long stick in his hand, revealing a dark gray color, and there was a trace of crack on it.

At this moment, Long Zhanheng, who was standing two hundred zhang away from him, suddenly slammed the cyan long sword in his hand that exuded monstrous power towards Chen Shaofan.

After the cyan long sword broke away from the master's hand, it instantly turned into a cyan giant sword the size of ten zhang, and turned one into two, two into four, and four into eight......

In the blink of an eye, a hundred cyan giant swords were formed, and the power emitted by each giant sword was enough to crush ordinary Earth God Venerable cultivators.

These hundred cyan giant swords kept drifting away, forming a sword formation, heading towards Chen Shaofan.

Chen Shaofan felt the earth-destroying aura coming from the sword array that made his heart tremble, and he swung the long stick in his hand that emitted monstrous blood light towards the long stick.

In the blink of an eye, the blood-colored long stick appeared above the sword array that exuded a dazzling cyan brilliance, and then, it instantly grew larger at a terrifying speed, and in just one breath, the blood-colored long stick turned into hundreds of zhang long.

At this time, the blood-colored long stick, which was really like a pillar of heaven, spun in the air, and the gods were densely filled with afterimages, and bursts of hurricanes appeared around it, tearing the space, and black cracks appeared.

After these cracks appear, they immediately recover as before, and then they appear again, and then they return again, and so on.

"Hum—"

An earth-shattering buzzing sound sounded, and I saw countless stick shadows of different lengths flying down from the huge pillar-like giant stick that was constantly rotating.

It was as if the dense rain line in the sky fell on the sword array composed of a hundred cyan giant swords, enveloping it all inside, unable to break free from the shadow of the stick.

At this moment, standing in the air, Shenyuan Lake had completely taken on a dark gray color, and there were dense cracks, and Long Zhanheng's eyes couldn't help but reveal an incredible color.

The move just now was "Heaven Breaking Hundred Sword Array", but with his method of pressing the bottom of the box, I don't know how many powerful Heavenly God Venerable cultivators fell under this move.

The red-clothed young man on the opposite side with a strange vortex of natal divine vortexes was just an out-and-out half-step Heavenly God Venerable cultivator, why was the stick array he used to block his strongest blow?

Long Zhanheng is puzzled!

Just when he was puzzled, "boom", suddenly a roar made the heavens and the earth tremble, as if the sky was about to collapse, and the roar exploded in his ears.

Following the prestige, I saw that the stick array and the sword array had disappeared without a trace, and in their place was a huge cloud of blue and red light that was hundreds of zhang in size and appeared in mid-air.

"Boom", "boom", "boom......

A roar continued to explode from the two-colored light cluster, and countless violent winds were generated, tearing the space apart from the huge mouths and devouring everything around it.

"Hmph, don't be rude, now is also the time for you to taste my awesomeness!" At this moment, Long Zhanheng suddenly heard the voice of the young man in red.

(End of chapter)