Chapter Ninety-Three, Powerful Willpower. (b)

The endless chaotic heaven and earth, on a platform, at this moment, is completely filled with water, filling the void, two of them competed, both killed to the berserk, without a little mercy, fluctuations came out, affecting the surrounding void, the fog is collapsing, although only for a small part, but the real evaporation, from which it can be seen, how terrible it is.

Su Yuchen was wrapped in the flow of water, but he was extremely violent, the war spear in his hand, every time he waved, he was blessed, the power of the law and the power of divinity, at this moment, it was completely combined, and the offensive skyrocketed.

On the other side, the figure used the power of the will, and it was also a kind of method used by the mage, but it was extremely profound, and it was not something that the current self could understand, so it could not be truly perceived, and the divine sense was isolated and difficult to approach.

Bang......

Both of them shot with all their might, in the water, the spear and the sword fetus, constantly exchanging blows, fluctuations, directly transmitted, and did not wear out the water flow, resonating with heaven and earth, it can be avoided, and the still sonorous sound resounded, extremely intense.

For a while, the law of all water exploded, and the speed of that figure was even slower, while Su Yuchen's battle spear was sharp, surrounding the wind and water, attacking forward, completely unaffected, and was also blessed with might.

Naturally, the figure showed a sign of defeat, although the water flow was calm, but it also had the power of imprisoning, the opponent's will was suppressed, and it was just a matter of time, and the war spear had already struck out dozens or hundreds of times, and finally even the simple and unpretentious sword tire had cracks, and it seemed that it would be unbearable.

Seeing this, the young man's offensive was even more furious, the war spear in his hand, the power of divinity, and the law of water, all converged, as if he had mastered a galaxy, falling again and again, smashing the void, the sword fetus, the surface was densely covered with cracks, even if the light was sometimes lit up, it would dim rapidly, as if the power was gone.

The figure was obviously also aware of it, and while resisting, his body retreated, but how could Su Yuchen give him a chance, the war spear waved more violently, surrounding the thick wind beam, and there was a flow of water, and the power skyrocketed.

Click!

The last blow fell, the sword fetus was completely shattered, although the figure was also dodging, but it was imprisoned by the current, the speed was slow, and it did not dodge the past, the same shoulder, but the injury was more serious, the arm, almost fell off, the blood rushed very high, dyeing a piece of water red, shocking.

In fact, Su Yuchen's blow was originally aimed at his head, but it was avoided, and the figure, taking this opportunity, surged out, briefly broke free from the confinement, and retreated to the side.

Almost at the same time, an even more dangerous aura surged out of his body, as if the gate of hell had been opened, and the young man who was about to rush over couldn't help but stop, feeling jealous and waiting for him.

The figure's gaze was sharp, and there was a kind of fighting intent that skyrocketed, and beside him, the dazzling light shone brightly, and the submerged water was actually vaporized, and he could not be imprisoned.

Su Yuchen's heart moved, the water there flowed from all directions, all flowing, to re-envelop the figure, but it could not succeed, it was blocked by an invisible force, even if it resonated with heaven and earth, it was difficult to break through, and the efforts again and again failed.

Then, the water flow was shaken back, silently dissipated, and it completely became the blank of heaven and earth, even if the veins in the operation of the Italian side could no longer be sensed, an incomparably vast will, surging, seemed to be able to destroy everything.

At this moment, Su Yuchen's face was not only dignified, but also full of fear, even if he still couldn't see it clearly, he knew that it must be extremely terrifying, and he could sense it from the fluctuations that emanated.

Then, the bright light there began to fade, and what appeared in the eyes was still a sword fetus, but the original simple color increased the sense of heaviness, giving people a different rhyme, and the heart throbbed.

At this moment, the young man released the power of the veins with all his strength, injected into the water flow, and wanted to imprison the other party again, but the result was doomed to failure, the figure in his hand, the sword fetus in his hand was raised, like a mountain rising from the sea, and the water flow of the entire platform was all boiling, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it disappeared and was completely wiped out.

Su Yuchen hurriedly retracted his mind, the water flow completely dispersed, he coughed up blood in a big gulp, the river in Italy, the light was dim, naturally, the power of the seven veins was weak.

The pain came, and he was pressed down by Su Yuchen, his hand clenched the war spear, his face was a little pale, but he would not retreat at all, and the breath of the two of them exploded in the void in front of him, causing him to collapse directly.

In the next moment, the figure came to the front of him, and the sword tire stabbed at him, extremely fierce, rubbing the void, and the sound became cold, chilling, which could invade the person's body and make the blood coagulate.

Sonorous!

Su Yuchen's spear resisted, sparks shot in all directions, the wind was whistling, and the water rushed on it, dissolving that kind of will, and under one blow, it did not fall downwind.

The sword fetus slashed the spear shaft, lifted it into the void, and slashed it fiercely, but at this time, Su Yuchen felt a huge pressure, obviously it was just a sword, but it was as heavy as a mountain, hitting the war spear, and the platform under the young man's feet shook violently, exploded cracks, and spread far away, such a power was enough to make the monks of the spiritual consciousness realm suffer trauma.

''Poof!''

Indeed, the young man spurted out a mouthful of blood, the blood on his face decreased a lot, and he struggled to support it, and his two arms, all of which were numb, and even his entire body trembled.

Although Su Yuchen is not a true spiritual realm of the first heaven, but he is not weak at all when he is fused with the law of the mage, and now he is still suppressed, and the sword fetus is like a mountain, extremely heavy, and the power is vast.

Just when he wanted to dodge, a fist appeared in his sight, and finally slammed directly into his chest, and the boy flew back backwards like an upside down, extremely fast, and he was about to fall off the platform and fall into the endless chaotic gas.

As a result, there is only one person who dies.

The wind of the war spear roared, and it was the explosion of divine power that broke through the platform, and the body that flew sideways stabilized, even so, the footsteps still retreated to the edge of the platform, and they were almost about to fall, and there was no return.

Silently, Su Yuchen sensed the danger, his body moved sideways, and narrowly dodged the punch that slammed into his head, the figure was like light, and appeared on the other edge in the blink of an eye, just getting along with the figure in a straight line, a mouthful of blood, spurting out again, obviously seriously injured.

The heart-rending pain, the young man's chest, was sunken, and the bones there were naturally broken, his face was pale, and he lost his blood.