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23. Confrontation of Power

Cheng Peng walked leisurely on the stone steps in the mountain, climbed up the stairs that seemed to be built on the mountain, and walked towards the palace halfway up the mountain.

To say "palace" is actually not very appropriate. It is just a Greek-style hall, with marble columns supporting a dome that looks like a huge "8" when viewed from above. Apart from that, there is basically nothing visible. Gorgeous decoration, unpretentious.

With the strength of his feet, it only took a few jumps to reach the palace from the foot of the mountain. But he did not do that. Instead, he would rather walk up the stone steps and use practical actions to greet his opponent who was waiting for him in the palace. Expressed respect.

The mountain was not high, and Cheng Peng did not deliberately slow down, so he walked to the front of the palace in just a short time.

On the rock lintel in front of the palace, a flat stone was embossed into a big crab with teeth and claws. It looked very majestic, but it had a pair of big watery eyes, which completely eliminated the fierceness.

Cheng Peng stared at the crab and couldn't help but laugh.

"I knew there was something wrong with this statue!" A familiar voice came from the palace with a helpless smile, "But Mengmeng insisted that this kind of giant crab is better-looking than the original statue in the sanctuary, so I just No modifications."

"I've never seen the statue in the sanctuary, but this statue is really good. It's quite kind, and people won't associate you with a pervert." Cheng Peng nodded in approval.

These words made Long Biao even more depressed: "Is Cancer's reputation so bad?"

"Even I know that Cancer is full of perverts. Do you think it has a bad reputation?"

"Cancer people from more than two hundred years ago were pretty good... but they seemed to be perverted..."

"Yes, the Distoll of more than two hundred years ago, the Dismasco who just died not long ago, plus the Schiller who was beaten away by you... there are probably only Sage and Magnit in the parallel world. Master and disciple are considered normal people."

"Eh? Why do you know so much about the Saint Seiya system?" Long Biao couldn't hide his surprise in his words.

Cheng Peng smiled and replied: "If you want to deal with a strong enemy, you must understand the power he possesses, right?"

"Then I really have face..."

"Isn't it the same for you? It took a lot of effort to make this Cancer Palace, right? Even standing outside, you can feel that it is almost completely soaked by the powerful small universe. This should have been originally prepared by you to fight against Mars. A prop?"

"That's right. Athena and Seiya were both wounded by darkness in that battle. The old man in Capricorn was a traitor. The other Golden Saints either lacked strength or had attitude problems... But no matter what, I Mars will never be allowed to take charge of the Sanctuary! Since the Cancer Golden Saint Cloth has chosen me to be its heir, then I must take on the responsibility of the Cancer Golden Saint! No matter who wants to destroy the Sanctuary, he must Get through me first!"

"So this palace... is used now, is it really okay?"

"No problem, I have already asked the gods in this world. After the fight, just ask Shenlong to help repair it."

"Shenlong is really convenient..."

"Yeah, so don't worry, just let your hands and feet fight!"

Hearing Long Biao's heroic declaration, Cheng Peng couldn't help but laugh.

"You said this yourself, don't blame me when the time comes!"

After saying that, a powerful aura rose up from his body, and the violent power continued to rise, turning into a chaotic stream of light and scattering in all directions.

At the same time, a powerful aura arose inside the palace, and a golden beam of light rose from the center of the palace, broke through the dome, and went straight into the sky.

Mad energy overflowed, and beams of light shot into the sky. The two breaths faced each other like ice, snow and flames, constantly colliding in the air. Where the two breaths collided, endless thunder light accompanied by continuous roars condensed into a piece of thunder and flames.

Raw walls.

Fragments of lightning traveled everywhere, and anything they came into contact with, whether it was rocks or trees, was instantly shattered, and even the larger pieces could not be found. The fierce wind roared in all directions, smashing the surrounding objects.

All the vegetation was crushed and blown away. Those ancient vines and old trees that were firmly rooted between the rocks and had remained unmoving after countless winds and rains were easily uprooted like scraps of paper on the ground in front of this strong wind.

It went away with the wind like ordinary grass, unable to hold on even for a second.

But whether it was Cheng Peng standing outside the palace or Long Biao standing inside the palace, their figures did not waver in the slightest. Even their hair and cloaks did not move at all. It was as if there was no wind at all around them.

of.

"It seems that you are well prepared!" Long Biao suddenly smiled and said, "I originally thought that my preparations were the most adequate among everyone, but now it seems that you are not bad either!"

Cheng Peng naturally knew what he meant - as the power of creating the world continued to increase, the simple divine armor of destiny on Cheng Peng's body was glowing, and the golden light rose violently, like a blazing bonfire.

generally.

Just by looking at the light, he knew that this armor was far stronger than the one he had before!

"That's good! Don't let me take advantage of the Golden Saint Cloth!" Long Biao laughed boldly and waved his fist.

Dazzling golden light erupted from the Cancer Palace, completely blocking the space around Cheng Peng in an instant. The sharp light was like a dragnet, leaving him with nowhere to hide.

Cheng Peng did not hide at all, but also waved his fist and punched out against the overwhelming light.

There was a continuous loud noise, and two powerful forces collided in the air. The aftermath shattered the rocks on the ground, and the gravel rose up tens of meters high like waves in the sea.

"You really have some skills! You actually caught my light speed punch with your bare hands!"

"Neither Virgo's boxing skills nor Cancer's boxing skills are known for their fast punches and heavy punches. So if you want to knock me down with light-speed punches, then forget it." Cheng Peng said lightly,

"Whether it's the dancing treasure wheel in the sky, the wrath of King Ming, or the wave of corpse energy in the underworld... in short, show your true ability!"

"Okay!" Long Biao responded, and then the Cancer Palace became stronger than before.

This power is full of explosiveness and aggression, like a sea of ​​stars that is constantly expanding, gushing out with endless power.

This is the most famous power of the Saint Seiya series, the small universe.

The power theory of Saint Seiya is similar to the Buddhist saying of "one flower, one world". It is believed that the human body itself is also a universe and also has infinite power. As long as the fighting spirit continues, the power can be continuously improved. Even if the fire of life has been extinguished

, as long as the fighting spirit is still there, the small universe can still continue to burn - there are many saints who can still fight after death, and it is not uncommon to even be forcibly resurrected for fighting. The power of the small universe is like this, pure and powerful, transcending everything

barriers and obstacles.

But no matter how Long Biao's small universe burned and expanded, he could not gain the slightest upper hand against the violent chaotic power emitted by Cheng Peng, because Cheng Peng's power was not inferior to him at all.

While Long Biao continued to burn the small universe to increase his power, Cheng Peng was also doing the same thing. He completely let go of the constraints on the source of his own power, and continuously activated the power of the world, powerful and violent.

It pours out from the "source" he built deep in the character's soul, stirring up the surrounding world, as if he wants to destroy the already formed world again, turn it into chaos again, and then let them derive a more suitable appearance.

If he keeps releasing his power like this, maybe something like that will really happen. At least the world around him is already changing: the originally clear boundaries between rocks and air are gradually becoming blurred, and white lines appear on the ground.

There were many chaotic spots, and large areas of chaos appeared in the clear air.

This is the power that is enough to open up the world, and this is a preview for the opening up of the world.

As the strength of both parties continued to increase, Cheng Peng's earth-shaking power eroded the surrounding world more and more seriously. Gradually, the space around him was completely filled with unspeakable chaos, and among these chaos, there were even more gray colors.

The lightning flashes.

It was a kind of lightning that made people feel frightened just by looking at it from a distance. It seemed that if they looked at it a few more times, their souls would be burned by it.

"What a terrifying power!" Long Biao couldn't help but sigh - he clearly felt that the power of his small universe was being slowly forced back by Cheng Peng's power of creating the world.

This is not because Long Biao's power is weaker than Cheng Peng's, but because the two powers themselves have a restraining effect - Cheng Peng's power to create the world happens to have a little restraint on Long Biao's power of the small universe, because the power to create the world is to destroy the original

The world is crushed!

Long Biao, who was in the Cancer Palace, certainly understood this truth, but he had no fear, and was not worried at all because of the loss of his strength and nature. Instead, he had a stronger fighting spirit.

Only the weak always want to bully enemies who are weaker than themselves. The strong must challenge the strong in order to realize their own value!

When the power of the small universe burned to the limit that he could currently control, he roared loudly, took a step forward, and waved his fist.

"Lightspeed Punch!"

This punch was simple and unpretentious, without any skills at all. It was just a straight punch that was used to its limit. But when he punched out, the entire Cancer Palace was shaken, and the mountain peak housing the palace was rumbled.

Stopping is like experiencing a big earthquake that can change the appearance of mountains and rivers.

The punch came fiercely, and what greeted it was Cheng Peng's fist.

"break!"

There was a loud bang, and the ground exploded into pieces as if tens of thousands of kilograms of gunpowder were buried. The huge waves of rock powder turned the broadcast screen into a pale white. Even if the audience was on the other side of the camera, they couldn't help but feel...

There was a feeling of panic and suffocation, and many people fell on their backs, as if they were on the scene and were being shaken to the ground by the shock wave of the fight between the two sides.

The smoke quickly dissipated, and I saw that several of the pillars on the front of the huge palace were broken, and many of the steps leading into the palace were also broken - this was a palace that Long Biao made with the influence of his own small universe, which was equivalent to an expansion of his small universe.

Generally speaking, even the palace is damaged at this moment. One can imagine the intensity of the fight between the two sides just now!

Cheng Peng's condition was not very good either. Although his feet were still standing firmly, two ditches appeared in front of him - this was because his whole body was pushed back by the force of the blow just now.

, the marks carved by the feet on the ground are like iron plows.

"Happy!" Long Biao laughed loudly in the Cancer Palace and wiped away the blood that spilled from his mouth.

"Come again!" Cheng Peng couldn't help but laugh, and drew out the magic gun with his backhand, "This time, I'm going to use a trick!"

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Although my nose is still very stuffy, I can't rest anymore...

Asking for red tickets~


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