Cheng Peng's spear and Bai Yu's sword met in the air, and the sword of heaven and earth struck the spear that created the world.
Accompanied by violent roars and vibrations, the earth was torn apart, and magma erupted from a series of craters, turning the ground for dozens of miles into a sea of purgatory fire; the sky was torn apart, and countless black fragments were accompanied by bluish-white.
The electric light covered the sky that could be seen with the naked eye, and the cracks in space and the violent electric light formed a skynet that enveloped the sky.
And once the roar started, it never stopped.
At first it was just a roar caused by the collision of guns and swords, but from then on, the sky was roaring, the earth was roaring, and there was a roar everywhere.
This violent roar comes from vibration and fragmentation, just like knocking down dominoes. Everything is shaking, everything is fragmenting, and the range of fragmentation is constantly expanding, from a few miles to dozens of miles, and then
It has reached hundreds of miles, thousands of miles... and it is continuing to expand, and it has the potential to expand to the entire planet.
Cheng Peng, who was going all out, faced Bai Yu, who was going all out. The attack from both sides produced terrible destructive power, even causing damage to the entire planet.
This is no longer an eight-star power. The two people attacked with all their strength and produced a power that exceeded the limit. This power is enough to threaten the entire planet!
Amid the roaring explosions, one could clearly see a golden light galloping across the sky, shooting towards the designated target. It was Kungunir, the divine spear thrown by Cheng Peng.
The Meteor Spear is sure to hit, even if Bai Yu has forgotten herself between heaven and earth, as long as she still exists, the Meteor Spear will automatically find her.
But the golden light is gradually dimming. It is chasing its target while penetrating layers of sword energy, sword intention, sword force and sword light. However, every time it breaks through an obstacle, its power will weaken one point.
This point is actually very small, but as it accumulates, the magic gun that can even tear the heaven and the earth gradually loses its luster.
After a few seconds, the magic gun stopped in the air, and then fell slumped.
No matter how majestic and magnificent the power that created the world is, the energy concentrated on this spear is still limited, and it has been exhausted.
Ever since Cheng Peng learned how to throw a spiral spear, this was the first time he was stopped from throwing a spear in the air.
But he had no time to be surprised or admired, because Bai Yu's sword had already arrived.
Sword aura, sword power, sword intention, sword light, sword realm... everything filled the vast sky and earth, attacking him like an overwhelming mountain.
No! It’s not “like an overwhelming force.” How can an overwhelming force be so powerful?
In front of this sword of heaven and earth, the sky will overturn, the earth will crack, the sea will turn into mulberry fields, and the Cangshan mountains will weather into plains... To use the four words "overwhelming mountains and seas" to describe it is really to underestimate it!
Cheng Peng felt that he seemed to have underestimated Bai Yu's sword. He thought that even if this sword gathered the power of the entire world, his Heaven and Earth Destroying Spear should be able to break it, but he did not expect that Bai Yu was not
Only one sword came out.
Her move is like millions of swords, countless swords that cannot be seen. She is not condensing the power of heaven and earth, but this sword itself is heaven and earth.
Heaven and earth are endless, and so is the power of the sword.
"So... that kind of snarling magic stick style trick is indeed the most annoying!"
When he was knocked away by this sword, he could still smile and complain.
An important feature of Wen Ruian's martial arts series is the "magic stick", which has all kinds of unreasonable, ridiculous and inexplicable tricks.
This Juxia Wen seems to have never considered what rationality is, and is always writing some stream-of-consciousness tricks that are full of literary and artistic colors. And everyone knows that the stream-of-consciousness thing is probably synonymous with the magic stick...
For example, when someone writes about beating a cow across a mountain, someone else writes about beating one person across another person, but what he writes...is really about beating the cow to death across a mountain.
Another example is the magic skill of wedding clothes. Others wrote about passing on one's own skills to others, but he wrote about hitting oneself with a fist, and the damage suffered by the enemy is ten times that of oneself.
For example... forget it, there are too many, I can't finish them...
In short, Cheng Peng's spear was shot down naturally when faced with Bai Yu's seemingly profound and mysterious sword, which was actually just a magic stick.
Fortunately, before the gun was shot down, Cheng Peng had already realized the mistake he had made - comparing the attack power of the hot-blood type with the magic stick type? This is a disease and it needs to be cured!
So he still had time to defend himself, and then he was cut away by a menacing sword.
The audience let out uncontrollable exclamations. Almost everyone did not expect that Cheng Peng, who had the advantage before, would be knocked away by Bai Yu so cleanly. It was like picking up a golf club and knocking the white little one away.
The ball hit the sky so gracefully.
Only a handful of people had judged this possibility in advance, including a Taoist priest with a mustache.
"Po Jun is so stupid!" Wei Ye sighed, "Among the six martial arts schools, Wen Ruian's school is a typical magic stick, and the 'six-line poem' is the master of the magic sticks.
If you hit me hard with a stick, isn’t this crazy?”
"Then do you think he will lose?" He Ming asked worriedly.
"It's hard to say..." Wei Ye hesitated for a moment, but in the end he couldn't come to a firm conclusion.
"Xiao He, why do you think so much? Anyway, we will take the spaceship to Mars in a few hours. Whether Bai Yu wins or loses this battle, what does it matter?"
"It's very relevant!" Chu Fengge, who had been sitting on a chair quietly watching the game, said, "Xiaoyu has always had a knot in her mind that she wants to defeat Cheng Peng in an upright manner. If she can't fulfill her wish this time,
I’m afraid I won’t have a chance in the future.”
Wei Ye and He Ming were both silent. After a while, they both sighed in unison.
"Pojun... probably won't come to Mars..." Wei Ye's smile showed a rare hint of bitterness, "He always conforms to the mainstream of society. He is a man of the times who caters to the times. He is like us.
This perversion is completely different..."
"We are not perverts, we are just incompatible with this society." Chu Fengge waved her hands, a wry smile appeared on her pale face. She, who had always been strong, seemed a little fragile at the moment, "I'm a little dizzy, can you take me out for some fresh air?"
"
Wei Ye smiled, walked behind her, held the wheelchair and walked towards the door.
"Thank you so much!" He whispered, "I made you want to harm yourself... I'm so useless!"
"There's nothing you can do about it... You are a man after all. Even if a man cuts off his legs with a knife, his family will just force you to go to the medical center..." Chu Fengge smiled nonchalantly,
"Just wait until you get to Mars and change your body. That little guy Sunny cloned a whole person for me, so what does it mean to change your body?"
The two walked slowly on the empty road, talking as they walked.
Inside the room, He Ming watched the two of them go out and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.
His eyes immediately returned to the broadcast screen, watching Cheng Peng who was retreating rapidly in the air, resisting Bai Yu's continuous attacks while retreating.
There was no trace of panic or anxiety on Cheng Peng's face. Instead, he had a faint smile and looked confident.
This confidence made him feel a little unhappy.
"Bai Yu, work harder! Defeat him right here!" He whispered to himself, "This is our...last chance!"
Like Bai Yu, He Ming was obsessed with defeating Cheng Peng.
Cheng Peng naturally had no way of knowing what was happening on the other side of the broadcast screen. He was highly concentrated at the moment and was retreating while trying his best to resist Bai Yu's endless attacks.
The unyielding Bai Yu launched his offensive almost crazily, using his own overdraft method to maintain an attack that was probably beyond the eight-star level, and beat him back steadily.
But Cheng Peng is like an extremely tough spring. No matter how heavy the pressure is, it still maintains its elasticity and has no intention of being unable to withstand collapse.
On the contrary, Bai Yu herself had felt her internal injuries worsening more than once. She even felt that she was on the verge of collapse.
She sighed secretly in her heart, but the attack on her hand was still fierce and ruthless, trying her best not to let her offensive slow down at all.
But the rainstorm couldn't last all day, so her attack finally slowed down a bit because she needed to breathe.
In this moment of relief, Cheng Peng, who had been being beaten and suppressed, burst into laughter.
With a hearty and confident laugh, his whole body suddenly glowed and transformed into an unimaginably large bird.
There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that it is unknown how many thousands of miles it is. It can be swung upward for ninety thousand miles, cut off the clouds and air, carry the sky, and then go to the south.
Kunpeng's true form, this is Cheng Peng's true final skill.
There is no technical skill, and no tricks are needed. In front of this giant bird that is so huge that it seems to be able to carry the vast sky on its back, Bai Yu's Sword of Heaven and Earth suddenly seems too small.
This is just like a sword that is three feet long is enough for an ordinary person who is five feet tall, but for a giant that is hundreds of feet tall, it is too small to even hold it in his ears.
A roadblock used to block ordinary cars cannot lock a heavy truck with wheels that are taller than a person!
Kunpeng was still laughing, he was smiling happily, and his smile was as bright as the sun. He was happy for this battle that he had fought with all his strength, and he was also happy for the upcoming victory.
"It was a good fight, but you lost!"
With that said, it launched an attack on Bai Yu.
To be precise, it launched an attack on the world created by Bai Yu's sword.
Its attack is very simple and very effective, because it is bigger than that world!
Bai Yu was obviously trying her best to resist its attack, but all her strength had been used on the sword just now, and she had no time to change her moves.
So in less than half a second, the world transformed by her sword completely collapsed. The sword energy collapsed, the sword power collapsed, the sword light collapsed, the sword intention collapsed... And she herself sighed with unwillingness and regret,
It turned into a white light and soared into the sky.
The vigorous first Chao Martial Arts Tournament has finally come to an end.
Starting today, Cheng Peng, the best in the world, finally deserves his title!
