Chapter 983: The Battle of the Peak
Xiang Tianwen stood in the air.
The blood-colored spear swallowed a blood-colored edge in the palm of his hand, turning into a red light, like a red dragon.
Sharp spears burst through the air and rumbled.
Xiang Tianwen's cold gaze stared at the dusty earth, as if penetrating the long dust, saw Jiang Chen in it, and said, "Jiang Chen, when are you going to die?"
"Hmm, isn't Jiang Chen dead?"
"Look at ......"
Among the shattered rocks, stones rose into the sky, under the impact of golden arcs.
The rocks were shattered.
A flash of purple light rose into the sky, and a figure wrapped in purple-gold light soared into the air. Quietly suspended in mid-air, he was shrouded in a set of purple-gold battle armor, the cold light of the battle armor swallowed, and the sound of snorting resounded through the sky.
Canglong Ancient Sword, faintly with the sound of a dragon's groan, resounded in the heavens and the earth.
A cyan dragon shadow flew out from within the Canglong Ancient Sword, and after circling in the air for a week, it returned to the Canglong Ancient Sword.
Boom!
It was like a crisp sound of gold and iron, coming from above the Canglong Ancient Sword.
Jiang Chen's figure slowly rose, and he was already staring at Xiang Tianwen, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he rolled up a playful arc: "It is worthy of Xiang Tianwen, I didn't expect that in just one year, you have not only been promoted to the realm of demigods." It has even reached the mid-level demigod level!"
"Thank you too!"
Xiang Tianwen grinned, with a touch of emotion on his face, "If it weren't for the defeat of you in the Holy War Secret Realm that day, I might still be trying to refine the prototype of the eighty-one world." It was your defeat that made me determined to step into the realm of demigods. ”
Xiang Tian asked.
His body exuded more and more terrifying energy fluctuations.
The blood-colored armor on his body, the blood-colored light swam away, and the blood light soared into the sky, as if there was a blood dragon hovering above his body.
Xiang Tianwen slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, turned into a violent wind, and blew out, forming a violent wind.
Whistling out.
Then gasped.
I saw a black whirlpool appear in his mouth, and between heaven and earth, countless spiritual energy and storms all surged towards his mouth, and the void shook.
Buzz!
Two figures condensed behind Xiang Tianwen, it was the Ancient Demon Martial Soul and the Ancient God Martial Soul, the Green Lantern Ancient Demon and the Golden Ancient God fused with each other. From hundreds of zhang of martial soul phantom, it directly swelled to a tall, huge god and demon phantom, which was displayed behind his body.
A huge demigod miniature world, quietly suspended in the shadow of that huge martial spirit.
The power of the world turned into chains, rising and falling around his body.
Xiang Tianwen looked at Jiang Chen indifferently: "It was just a warm-up before, but now it is the real battle of life and death." Jiang Chen, show your true skills! Otherwise, even if I kill you, I won't have any sense of accomplishment!"
"Just what I want!"
The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth lifted.
Rumble!
The third time of the Immortal Realm King Fist was urged, and a purple-gold storm suddenly opened from his body, and Jiang Chen's muscles made a clicking sound.
Green tendons hovered over his arms like dragons.
The whole body is full of explosive power.
The purple-gold storm swam above his body, rumbling, and he stepped out, only to see the void explode with a thud.
"Fight!"
"Kill!"
Jiang Chen and Xiang Tianwen roared at the same time.
The roar still echoed in the air, and the two of them were already close to each other, their blood-colored spears swept through the air. A red light sparked above the tail of the spear, cutting a red piece of training in the air, and slashed towards Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen stood in the air, not dodging or dodging, with a flick of his wrist, the Canglong Ancient Sword cut a brilliant sword flower.
Subsequently......
Sword palaces erupted from above the blades.
Rumble.
Under the impact of the sword palace, it collided with the blood-colored spear, as if a piece of cloth had been torn alive.
Whew!
Jiang Chen and Xiang Tianwen suddenly rushed together.
Swords and spears slash at each other at the same time.
Bang!
The sword and the spear collided with each other, bursting out with blazing light, and the huge power made the two of them numb for a while, and the spear and the Canglong ancient sword came out of their hands at the same time and flew out upside down. In the continuous rotation in the air, it has already flown out for hundreds of miles.
Jiang Chen and Xiang Tianwen snorted coldly at the same time, condensing a divine thought, attached to the soldiers.
Bang bang!
Boom!
The Canglong Ancient Sword and the blood-colored spear, as if they had spiritual intelligence, continued to attack each other in the air.
The sound is outrageous!
As for Jiang Chen and Xiang Tianwen, the two of them launched a bare-handed attack at the same time. A blood-colored mountain peak condensed on the palm of his hand, slamming towards Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen's face was expressionless.
Raising his hand is a punch: "Kanglong has no regrets!"
Rise!
The shadow of the fist was like a dragon, and it made an earth-shattering roar.
The two collided and exploded at the same time.
"Give me death!"
Xiang Tianwen's face was grim, he smashed it with a punch, and in the huge small world behind him, there was a stream of glow. There was constantly a surging world power, condensed on the fist, and smashed towards Jiang Chen.
Heaven and earth are torn apart, and the sun and moon are silent.
In front of the blood-colored fist, the void was crushed and turned into a huge spatial rift.
Bang!
This punch fell directly on Jiang Chen's body.
Jiang Chen was smashed upside down and flew out, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his chest collapsed. The purple-gold light flowed, causing his collapsed chest to continue to bulge and return to its original state.
Almost at the same time......
Jiang Chen's body turned in the air, like a spinning storm, and he jerked away with one leg.
"Not good!"
Xiang Tianwen's eyes froze, his hands were on his side at the same time, and both hands grabbed Jiang Chen's ankles at the same time, and then slammed to the side.
Wow!
Jiang Chen flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, like a falling star, slamming into the ground.
"The Green Dragon Ascension!"
Jiang Chen's eyes were cold, and he shot out one after another, and one after another purple-gold fist shadows slammed towards the ground. There was a rumbling sound, the entire mountain peak roared continuously, violently shaking, and with the help of the power of the anti-shock, Jiang Chen's body finally stopped when it approached the ground.
At the first moment of stopping......
Jiang Chen's body turned into a hundred streamers, flashing in all directions, and almost at the same time as he left, a blood-colored spear shadow fell on the position where he had been standing before.
Swish!
This blood-colored gun shadow drilled directly into the mountain.
Thundered......
The entire mountain exploded directly, and in the midst of blood, Jiang Chen and Xiang Tianwen stood in the air, looking at each other.
The Canglong Ancient Sword buzzed.
Blood-colored spears, bloody and sparkling.
On the top of the Demon God Palace, countless masters gasped, their eyes were solemn, and they stared at the two of them: "This is the confrontation of the peak strength of the young generation in Zhongzhou!"
"Who is better?"
Iron Blood squinted his eyes and looked at the green cow boy who was standing in the air and Ren Tianxing, who was sitting on the throne with an indifferent face.
The two of them looked indifferent and didn't seem to care.
At this time......
The Dark Demon Dragon King beside Iron Blood spoke: "The victory or defeat will be known soon!"