"It's rare to see Chang Sheng be so serious." Luo Changchen, King of the Glazed Light Realm, suddenly said: "It seems that although he is sure of winning, he really has no intention of overestimating the enemy. That's good."
"No," Luo Guxie shook his head: "It was Yun Che who gave him a sense of crisis."
"A sense of crisis?" Luo Chen raised his eyebrows slightly: "You mean?"
Luo Guxie said slowly: "From childhood to adulthood, Changsheng has never been defeated among his peers, and he has always been the only one who looks down on everyone. Let alone others, there is no one who can even compare to him. He has been like this all his life, and he has always been like this.
He is used to this state. But Yun Che... His age is younger than Chang Sheng, and his cultivation in Xuan Dao is only worthy of the Divine Tribulation Realm, but he can force him to such a point. For the first time, he has the feeling that he may not be as good as him.
'Sense of crisis' and 'sense of imbalance'."
Luo Chen: "..."
"Just now, Changsheng specifically asked Yun Che to release the 'Illusion God', and then strangled it immediately. It was not to dampen Yun Che's energy, but it was also driven by this 'sense of imbalance'. Previously, Yun Che
In the battle with Lu Lengchuan, when Yun Che released the 'Illusion God' and displayed astonishing power to directly reverse the situation of the battle, Changsheng's reaction was extremely violent... because it was a power that he could not even understand."
"..." Luo Chen frowned and whispered: "I see."
"However, these immortals may not be aware of it themselves. Even if they are aware of it, they will definitely not admit it." Luo Guxie continued. Obviously, as Luo Changsheng's master and aunt, she knows Luo Changsheng better than Luo Changsheng.
Chen: "In order to balance this unprecedented negative feeling, what Changsheng has to do is, of course, to completely suppress Yun Che and make him completely defeated."
"When Yun Che is completely trampled under his feet, the negative feelings brought by Yun Che will naturally be crushed."
Defeat? Luo Changsheng never thought that he would lose, and he would never allow himself to lose.
Facing Luo Changsheng's plain words of judgment, Yun Che said nothing and stepped forward, one hundred feet at a time. His profound energy was completely released, and the Golden Crow Burning World Record reached its peak. The power of the sword and the power of flames were perfectly integrated in the Heaven Smiting Sword.
The moment it exploded, the flames lit up the sky, almost burning through the void.
With such power, Luo Changsheng remained motionless, as calm as if he was watching a splendid fireworks, only the Holy Thunder Sword drew an arc and stabbed down diagonally.
Yun Che's attack was not violent, but Luo Changsheng's posture was gentle and elegant, like walking in a leisurely courtyard. As the Holy Thunder Sword pierced, three thin white sword lights appeared silently, piercing the void in an instant, and in
Three pale marks were drawn between heaven and earth.
Crack!
A soft sound passed by my ears in an instant, and the flaming sword power blasted by Yun Che was penetrated by three thin white sword lights, and then was torn apart in an instant, and then turned into a collapsed mysterious energy storm and flames in the next instant.
fragments.
The eyes of everyone watching the battle widened... Just now, they seemed to have seen the void being completely split. The three sword lights had disappeared, but there were still three pale lights remaining in their irises, which had not disappeared for a long time.
Yun Che flashed his body with the Broken Moon Shadow. Three white rays of light cut through the power of his sword and penetrated his ice shadow. Although his heart was shocked, his body did not stop for a moment and approached Luo Changsheng like a stream of light. It was huge.
The power of the sword gathered again and struck Luo Changsheng in the face.
boom!!
The Heaven Smiting Sword stopped three feet in front of Luo Changsheng. Under the roar of metal and stone, a yellow barrier flashed, dented violently, and then suddenly exploded.
The flames and the Heaven Smiting Sword were violently shaken away. Yun Che felt as if he was being bombarded by a giant mountain and rolled away. Luo Changsheng finally moved. The swords and axes exploded together, and the five sword rays rolled up and shot out with the power of the storm.
Next, a shadow of a giant eagle flashed behind him, filling the air with a heavy and overwhelming pressure.
Five rays of sword light locked Yun Che's aura, approaching in an instant. Yun Che struggled to turn over in the air, and the evil god barrier opened at the fastest speed.
Chichichichi!!
Three sword rays were resisted by the evil god's barrier. Under the fourth sword ray, the evil god's barrier finally shattered. The fifth sword ray, carrying the power of a raging storm, struck Yun Che's back as hard as a whip.
Of.
There was a loud noise, and the snow clothes on Yun Che's back shattered, and blood foam flew everywhere, but before he could fight back, his whole body suddenly felt like being pressed by Wan Yue, and he fell rapidly.
Luo Changsheng flew towards him, his body glowing with rich yellow mysterious light, and a heavy force field enveloped Yun Che firmly.
The gravity field is one of the advanced laws of earth-based mystical skills. The gravity field released by Luo Changsheng is even more powerful. Especially when Yun Che uses heavy weapons, it can be imagined how great the suppression is on him.
Sensing the approach of Luo Changsheng's power, he gathered all his profound energy before reluctantly turning around. The speed of swinging his sword was nearly twice as slow as usual.
When Luo Changsheng's power collapsed, he could only hold the Heaven Smiting Sword horizontally in front of him.
Bang!
The Holy Thunder Sword was blessed by the yellow light, and its sword power was extremely heavy, and it hit the Heaven Smiting Sword heavily.
With the first sword strike, Yun Che's whole body shook violently, and the aura in the surrounding space for several miles was completely driven away by the sudden burst of terrifying air waves.
Bang!!!
With the second sword, blood spurted from Yun Che's arm, staining his white clothes with blood, and his internal organs were violently churning.
boom
With the third sword, the Heaven Smiting Sword was completely blown away. Yun Che felt as if he had been hit by a hammer that held up the sky. There was a roar in his mind and he flew backwards.
Luo Changsheng's expression was indifferent, and his body's profound energy changed suddenly, from yellow to green. The divine wind ax flew out from his hand, and in an instant, a terrifying storm turned the color of the world. He chased Yun Che, and Yun Che flew upside down at a speed faster than he could count.
times, it landed on his back mercilessly.
"Yun Che!" Mu Bingyun stood up abruptly, her face turned pale.
Boom
The sound of the storm at that moment was like a volcano exploding, and the entire Conferred God Platform was swept away and trembled faintly. Yun Che was thrown to another direction, dragging a long blood mist and flying across for dozens of miles.
It hit the ground hard.
The Heaven Smiting Sword also flew out of his hand and fell far away.
"Oh, it's over." Huo Rulie closed his eyes. The initial stalemate between the two gave him a glimmer of hope, but after Luo Changsheng really used his full strength, Yun Che was completely suppressed, except for the illusion.
God's unexpected blow burned him to the point where he could hardly even get close.
"After all, he is Luo Changsheng." Yan Juehai also sighed: "Yun Che can let him use his full strength, which is already extremely remarkable. Entering the battle to win the championship is already a miracle, and no one has the qualifications to ask for him
More."
"Brother Yun... is he okay?" Huo Poyun said nervously. The battle situation has been decided, and victory or defeat is irrelevant. But... Luo Changsheng's last terrifying attack hit Yun Che's back!
The back is where the spine is located. It had been injured by the sword light before, and suffered such a terrible attack while losing strength... No one has any doubt that Yun Che's spine has probably been ruthlessly broken.
And no matter how powerful a profound practitioner is, if his spine is broken, he will collapse completely and will no longer be able to fight.
A myth is a myth after all, how can it be so easily subverted? Even though Yun Che shocked the Eastern God Territory time and time again, he was still unable to shake him in the face of this true number one among the younger generation of the Eastern God Territory.
Luo Changsheng stopped, and even his profound energy gradually gathered. Obviously, from his point of view, there was no need to pursue at all. No one knew better than him how powerful the blow that hit Yun Che's spine contained.
strength.
His mentality when facing Yun Che was exactly what Luo Guxie said. He is an undefeated and immortal young master. From childhood to adulthood, he has been completely accustomed to being undefeated and completely accustomed to looking down. But as Yun Che
With the magnificent display, his heart and soul began to be touched like never before, and it became more and more intense.
Although he is very sure that his strength is far superior to Yun Che's. But... when he is at the ninth level of the Divine Tribulation Realm, it is absolutely impossible for him to exert the same combat power as Yun Che, and it is absolutely impossible for him to exert the power of the "Illusion God"
.At the same time, Yun Che can also control mysterious arts with different attributes, and also has a variety of divine blood inheritance in his body.
A feeling of "inferior" grew uncontrollably in his heart. For him who had always been the "first son of God", this feeling was undoubtedly uncomfortable and unbearable.
But now, with his true full strength, Yun Che was completely suppressed. Even if he released the phantom god, he had no resistance at all. He was easily hit hard by him one after another. Now, there is no possibility of turning over.
Yun Che was seriously injured and fell into a pool of blood, while Luo Changsheng looked down at him like an emperor. The "discomfort" that had existed for several days quickly faded away at this moment, and his eyes became much calmer.
Everything seemed to be a foregone conclusion. In the eyes of everyone, this battle for the championship had come to an end. Before the opening of the Xuan Shen Conference, Luo Changsheng was already recognized as the person who aspired to the championship. In the end, no surprises occurred...
But at this moment, Yun Che, who was pooling in blood, slowly stood up.
His back was bloody and bloody, and his arms were completely stained red, but he stood upright, with no sign of his spine being broken. When he turned around, his pupils were filled with gloomy and stern colors, but there was no fear.
and trembling colors.
"He...can actually stand up?" Many people exclaimed in surprise.
"What an astonishing body! Even if the spine is not broken, the internal and external injuries are severe. But looking at his appearance...will he continue to be beaten?"
Luo Changsheng's brows moved, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and then he smiled: "You can still stand up. It seems that your muscles and bones must have received special tempering."
Yun Che: "..."
"I think you will definitely not choose to admit defeat." Luo Changsheng stretched out his hand: "Then continue. Let me see how long you can hold on."
Huh...huh...huh...huh...
Yun Che's breathing was not heavy, and his chest was rising and falling violently, almost exploding. He also slowly stretched out his hand. Just when everyone thought he was going to recall the Heaven Smiting Sword and fight again, they saw a flash of flames, and the Golden Crow Fantasy God was killed.
He took it back.
"Oh?" Luo Changsheng frowned, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes: "You are not planning to admit defeat, are you?"
Everyone watching the battle also showed disappointment on their faces. Although Yun Che was crushed by Luo Changsheng who exerted all his strength and had no chance of victory, as the top profound practitioner in the Eastern God Territory, he was in the position of being aspired to the championship that attracted the attention of the entire Eastern God Territory.
Even if he is bound to lose, he should at least fight until the last moment, otherwise he will be despised.
Yun Che did not speak, but suddenly slowly closed his eyes.