Chapter Ninety-Two, Powerful Willpower.
In the unknown world full of endless chaos, on one of the platforms, Su Yuchen held a war spear in his hand, surrounded by the wind, and his aura soared compared to before, and his eyes looked at the figure opposite, feeling extremely shocked.
The other party's body could not sense the slightest fluctuation of divinity, but it was very terrifying, not weaker than the monk who had awakened a gifted supernatural power, and in the battle just now, Su Yuchen was suppressed, and he fell behind, completely defeated.
The young man was extremely puzzled, what kind of power was it, so terrifying, the divine sense came out, and it was radiating towards him, but it was resisted by unknown fluctuations and could not get close.
The next moment, Su Yuchen calmed down the incomprehension in his heart, the war spear danced, as if controlling the wind of the sky, he killed the past without hesitation, the vast breath, the void collapsed, the platform under his feet, trembling violently, but it never collapsed, as if it could withstand all the power, forever immortal.
To the young man's great surprise, the figure, without a little fear, directly waved his fist, met it, collided with the spear of the war spear, and actually blocked it, and the huge sound, stirring in all directions, was sonorous.
Bang, bang, bang......
Then, this platform suddenly boiled, and the violent fluctuations, like monstrous waves, surged in all directions, and both of them shot with all their strength, attacking each other's vital points, without any mercy.
With such fluctuations, even if the cultivators of the Spiritual Sense Realm Heavy Heaven felt it, their faces would turn pale, and the void on the platform was completely out of shape, and the platform itself had small cracks, which showed that the terrifying attack of the two people, and the chaotic gases around them, were affected and collapsed.
The blade of the war spear flickered, extremely cold, Su Yuchen kept waving, and one after another wind beams roared out, and his offensive was even more fierce, like a galaxy falling, destroying and decaying.
On the opposite side, the young figure attacked with his fist, blocking it again and again, and a sonorous sound sounded, stirring the void, and the entire platform shook violently, cracking small cracks, such a might, even in the face of a mountain, it would crumble.
However, in the end, he was defeated, his fist, between his palms and fingers, there were drops of blood, dripping down, although condensed by light, but it was exactly the same as the real flesh and blood, bright red blood flowed out, and it could be seen that the tiger's mouth was cracked.
''Bang!''
With a punch, a large area of the void distorted, avoiding the spear blade and hitting the spear shaft, the vast power, like an erupting volcano, a sonorous sound sounded, Su Yuchen's body retreated, but he was not injured.
Steady foot, Su Yuchen's heart was even more shocked, obviously there was no fluctuation of divine power, but his attack was grand and majestic, as if it contained endless laws, every move, every style, made him have to use a lot of energy to be able to resolve it.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered something, meaning, did it refer to Yiyun?
However, the young man's divine sense, perceiving all directions, like a chaotic mist, did not find the existence of Dao power, and did not understand why, there was such a terrifying power, and he could not sense it at all.
The next moment, Su Yuchen's eyes stared directly at the maximum, and the figure in front of him shouted a huge voice again, saying, "The meaning is born, and the instrument is moving." ‘’
The grand voice came out, and the young man listened, just like the order descended from heaven, the hand of the figure shone again, and under the gaze of his eyes, it became a sword fetus, without light and shine, and it was one meter long.
At this moment, Su Yuchen's heart throbbed fiercely, although the sword fetus that appeared, although it was very ordinary, it seemed to be the most common material casting, but it made the young man's soul can't help but be frightened, he knows that there is no ordinary on the surface, as if there is an endless killing machine hidden, and it will burst out at any time.
The palm of the young man's hand holding the war spear was even tighter, as if he was facing a great enemy, and the figure on the opposite side had a surge of momentum, and the tragic breath, like a howling hurricane, swept across the entire platform, and the void was all distorted.
Shout!
The figure moved, like an arrow off the string, turned into a cold light, and shot over, and the ancient sword tire in his hand was stabbed, and the void was like a rag, easily pierced.
Su Yuchen resisted, and between the two, suddenly sparks shot out, and there was an invisible force impact, and the wear and tear of each other, the young man was invincible, his palms were numb, and the shock in his heart could no longer be expressed in words.
The attack of that figure suddenly became furious, and a sword fetus danced, drawing out a series of cold rays, and the light of death were intertwined to form a hell, which wanted to devour itself and destroy all of its form.
The sonorous sound continued to resound, like striking iron, Su Yuchen's footsteps became heavy, every step fell, the platform was unstable, cracks one after another, bearing the impact of destruction, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
The wind beam that surrounded the war spear was scattered, and it was difficult to condense, and the power of the divinity in his body, quickly consumed, and he felt death, and the sword fetus, every time it was swung, it attacked terror.
''Poof!''
Finally, he couldn't dodge, and the quaint and dull sword fetus erupted with a fierce aura, shaking the war spear open, and the shoulder of the young man was stabbed, and then the flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood rushed up high, and the vitality collapsed.
Su Yuchen's body stepped back, his eyes looked at the sword fetus, and he seemed to understand something at once, at the moment just now, the sword fetus pierced into the flesh and blood, and he clearly felt a fluctuation, very violent, very terrifying.
The young man suddenly figured out that the so-called meaning was also a means of a mage, but it was so amazing, almost against the sky.
Rumble!
The huge sound of breaking wind, the figure, killed again for a while, the sword fetus was extremely powerful, and the scythe of hell and death condensed destruction and destruction, making his heart throb even more, and he felt the endless killing intent.
However, he couldn't dodge at all, he could only meet the attack, the law in the Italian side, hooked the heaven and the earth, the entire platform, filled with water, from a distance, the two seemed to come to the water in an instant, this is the master of the word against the sky, change the heavens and the earth.
The law of water, although extremely calm, is full of dissolving power at this moment, that is to say, the opponent's attack is being weakened, and even the speed of the sword tire swinging has become slow, weakening the offensive.
In fact, at that time, in Su Yuchen's Italian side, he depicted a rage again, but he only wrapped him, so that his attack, the power increased, decreased and increased, and he was no longer completely suppressed.
Bang......
The war spear and the sword fetus collided constantly, and the fluctuations passed through the water flow, and they still affected the void outside the platform, like a chaotic mist, which collapsed and was worn out.