The battle between Cheng Peng and Long Biao was broadcast live, and the conversation between the two sides was not deliberately kept secret. The words were naturally transmitted along with the battle scene, and could be heard clearly by all the spectators.
"Damn! Isn't this kind of power a unique move? Is eight-star rating so exaggerated?" The person who made such a fuss was a player who happened to have never watched the previous super fierce battles.
"It's exactly what I expected... a battle of this level is just a warm-up for them!" The person who sighed like this was an eight-star entry-level master who was eliminated in the preliminaries.
"This is the battle of the strong! Just watching the battle makes me feel like I'm on fire!" This is a passionate player.
"It's too strong! Just this kind of power that has not yet been used has overwhelming 24, the power of the battle of the strong - in the face of this kind of power, without the same level of strength, any tactics and strategies are meaningless.
"Yes!" This is a smart player.
"If I could also gain such power...then wouldn't the entire world of adventure just let me go sideways!" This is a rookie who doesn't know how high the sky is.
"From the player information collected on the forum, neither Cheng Peng nor Long Biao are the type to have good luck. The reason why they have the strength they have now is because of their own efforts, step by step.
Now...as long as I work hard enough, sooner or later I will be able to have such strength and even surpass them!" This is a man of action who is confident in himself.
"What do you think of them? Are you sure they can win?" This is a certain Lily girl.
"I can't pretend I didn't hear this! Do you think I must lose?" This is a certain rose man.
"I will try my best to win." This is another Lily girl.
"No matter how you look at it, you will definitely lose! She has already made up her mind to play Qiankun. Do you think you can stop each piece of top-notch equipment from self-destructing one after another?" This is another rose man.
"Alas... if young people don't keep their feet on the ground, they always play with those imaginary things. What's the matter with the battle of the strong!"
"I don't know who it was, but in the last fight with Xiao Moran, he played a trick of self-destructing magic weapons and won in a surprise attack..."
So a certain Taoist priest with a mustache had no choice but to stroke his beard and smile bitterly, mourning for his planned failure. (.)
In the planet that serves as the arena, the battle between Cheng Peng and Long Biao has further escalated. The divine gun Kungunir roared like thunder, tearing the sky and bombarding the earth, shaking an entire mountain peak in half, and the Cancer Palace
It rises from the ground and rises to the sky, exuding infinite power, and assists Long Biao standing inside to continuously push his own small universe to higher peaks, burning to the point of almost exploding.
But neither Cheng Peng nor Long Biao can overwhelm their opponents with their strength. Even though both of them are constantly improving their strength and extracting nearly endless power from the "source" they have constructed, they can emit energy in an instant.
The power of a faucet is limited - just like those huge reservoirs in water plants, which have an almost infinite amount of water for ordinary people. However, the amount of water that a faucet can release in a period of time is actually determined by its own thickness.
It depends on the smoothness of the pipeline...
What is very embarrassing for both parties is that their level of output happens to be evenly matched, and neither one can overwhelm the other.
In terms of the nature of the power, Cheng Peng's ground-breaking power slightly restrained Long Biao's small universe; but in terms of the purity of the power, Long Biao, who was blessed by the Cancer Palace, defeated Cheng Peng, who could only fight on his own.
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One goes up and the other goes down, one goes down and the other goes up, and in the end it's a tie.
Thunder-like loud noises continued one after another, and Cheng Peng threw the magic gun again and again. The meteor gun seemed to really turn into a meteor, galloping back and forth in the sky, hitting the ancient palace again and again.
But whenever it hits the top of the Cancer Palace, Long Biao will take action. A huge statue transformed from the small universe will stand up from the Cancer Palace, surrounded by blazing flames, and raises its fist to face the falling stars like a star from the sky.
The gun that shot down.
Every time they fight, the statues of gods will be directly scattered, but the magic gun will also temporarily lose its light, unable to maintain its accuracy, and will directly tilt and blast to the ground.
That blast was just the aftermath of the fight between the two sides, but even this aftermath contained terrifying power.
Wherever the magic gun lands, the mountains will collapse, the ground will crack, the grass and trees will be burned to ashes, the gold and iron will be reduced to smoke, the sea will suddenly open, the jungle will turn into white land, and the mountains and rivers will all change.
Shape - it doesn't look like a gun, but like a pen, held by a big invisible hand, smearing wantonly on the earth. Every stroke that falls changes the appearance of the vast earth.
This is real guidance, this is real change!
But even if the mountains and rivers change color and the sky and the earth change their appearance, it means nothing to the two people in the fierce battle. They are still flying in the sky, each fighting with all their strength.
Whenever Cheng Peng throws a magic spear, Long Biao must visualize the five great kings of Ming, and use the method of combining the secrets of speech, body, mind, and secret to turn the small universe into the Dharmakaya of the kings of Ming. Otherwise, it is not enough to withstand the spear thrown like a star falling to the ground.
But every time the sharp gun was knocked away, it was Long Biao's turn to fight back.
Compared with the flaming and radiant Dharma Body of King Ming, his counterattack seemed simple and unpretentious, just like the flying fortress Cancer Palace he built with his own hands. He just punched out normally. But every time he punched, there would be a
Light shines from the Cancer Palace to Cheng Peng, and at the same time, a sharp and dull roar will be recalled in the vast sky. This roar is like a thunder, but you can clearly judge from its trajectory - it
We always start from the Cancer Palace, and the target is naturally Cheng Peng.
As a Golden Saint, Long Biao certainly knew the special moves of the Golden Saint. However, he did not use them. He just kept throwing the light speed punch, which was only a basic skill for the Golden Saint.
The fists of the saints can tear the sky and shake the earth, and Long Biao is the best among the saints.
Each of his punches literally tore the sky apart. The deafening thunder and the flashing light that followed the punches were like a sharp sword, constantly cutting the sky into pieces, over and over again.
Cut to Cheng Peng.
But none of them were effective because Cheng Peng blocked Long Biao's light speed punch with only one hand.
He did not continuously punch as before, but raised one hand, spread his palm flat, and used his palm to meet the light-speed punches that Long Biao struck again and again.
There was a circle of ripples in front of his palm that was constantly rippling. No matter how powerful Long Biao's punch was, once it came into contact with this circle of ripples, they would automatically spread out and not hurt him at all.
This is the secret skill "Mending the Sky" from the Butian Pavilion, one of the eight sects of the Demon Sect. This palm does not have any attack effect. It just condenses huge power into a small range in the palm of the hand, which derives unparalleled power.
Solid. Its creation is based on Nuwa's meaning of mending the sky: Nuwa made colorful stones to mend the sky. Stones cannot mend the sky, so Nuwa used herself to mend the sky - the power of mending the sky was born from this.
The senior of the Demon Sect who created this special skill of mending the sky certainly did not have the magical power to mend the sky with one hand, but his idea was correct. Now when he used it in Cheng Peng's hand, this palm was like the great goddess Nuwa's.
No matter what dangers and difficulties we face, we can still block them steadily.
Even a fist that can tear the sky apart can only be in vain in front of this palm, because even the sky can hold it back when this palm is pushed out!
"Cheng Peng... obviously the path he chose is not the Demon Sect, but this move to mend the sky is better than me, the great master of the Demon Sect..." Qiao Xi, who was watching the battle somewhere, sighed, with a rather sour tone.
"Perhaps... I should also learn from him and concentrate on practicing a certain skill, instead of practicing all the eight sects to perfection..."
"Long Biao's power is so powerful?!" A certain player identified as a "Mars Warrior" stared at the figure driving a simple palace fighting in the sky on the huge screen, his eyes full of horror, "Such a power...
...Among Mars’ subordinates, I’m afraid no one can match him! Maybe... there is really no future in following that guy... Should we consider betraying or cheating..."
And more players were simply shocked by the power displayed by both sides in this battle. I don’t know how many people made up their minds at this time to learn from Cheng Peng to practice the power of creating heaven and earth, or to join the Saint Seiyas.
System to cultivate the power of the small universe...
