Tianluo City occupies an extremely large area, covering thousands of miles in radius. The dark city appears thick and profound, as if an ancient giant beast is entrenched here, which is daunting!
Tianluo City became restless today. The spacious central avenue was crowded with people, and people were talking about it. It was so lively!
In the center of the crowd is a spacious and tall arena. The entire arena is made of relatively hard black rock. The dark arena glows with a shocking black light, and it looks quite powerful!
On the ring are two men holding war hammers, standing opposite each other.
The person on the left is wearing gray tights and has a beard. He is the burly guard next to Ximu. His name is Clinton.
On the other side was Chen Yun, who was wearing a black robe.
At this time, Chen Yun's body stood upright on the stage, like a peerless sword about to be unsheathed. The sharp aura rushed out of his body like a wild horse, attacking the big man opposite him unscrupulously.
In the confrontation of momentum at this time, it was obvious that Chen Yun had the upper hand. You must know that Chen Yun can release his spiritual consciousness, and the ability to release his spiritual consciousness is only available to the powerful War Emperor. What's more, Chen Yun's spiritual consciousness has already been strengthened.
He has reached the peak of the sixth level War King.
However, Chen Yun did not use the power of his spiritual consciousness, but relied entirely on his own aura to compete with him. But even so, he still suppressed Clinton on the opposite side.
Clinton was struggling to resist Chen Yun's surging momentum at this time, and at the same time he was even more shocked. Only when he actually faced Chen Yun did he truly feel how powerful Chen Yun was.
But the more this happened, the more excited Clinton became.
Muddy sweat beads covered Clinton's entire face. Clinton knew that he could no longer fight, otherwise he would be defeated without a fight.
So Clinton roared angrily, raised the war hammer in his hand, jumped to the sky above Chen Yun's head, and struck down with the force of the Huashan Mountain.
Chen Yun stared at Clinton's war hammer that was getting closer and closer with a serious face. The terrifying fluctuations in fighting spirit brought up a wave of air, which made Chen Yun's black robe make a hunting sound.
There was a flash of youthful and frivolous light in Chen Yun's eyes, and the war hammer in Chen Yun's hand quickly stood up in a rocket-launching posture. The powerful fighting spirit was crazily injected into the war hammer.
Chen Yun bulged up the muscles of his two arms, grasped the hammer handle with both hands, and fiercely faced the top-down war hammer.
"Boom!" A deafening collision sounded, and the entire arena shook violently.
Many of the onlookers covered their ears in pain, with traces of blood escaping.
The moment the two warhammers collided, a brief still shot appeared, which was extremely impactful. Both the human vision and the soul were deeply shocked.
After the collision, Clinton quickly ejected away and flipped several somersaults in the air before losing most of his strength.
However, the remaining strength still caused his feet to slide back for a long distance on the table after landing. In the end, Clinton slammed the warhammer in his hand onto the ring behind him to stop himself.
Because the force Chen Yun received was vertically downward, he did not take a step back. However, the table under his feet was already covered with cracks, and his legs were shaking.
Chen Yun felt a surge in his body and quickly suppressed it, and bloodshot eyes escaped from the corners of his mouth.
In fact, Chen Yun's attack position was at a disadvantage. Faced with that situation at that time, Chen Yun's best way to deal with it was to avoid it, but Chen Yun did not do that and chose to fight head-on.
This kind of battle is the most interesting and exciting.
Clinton's mouth was bloodshot, and his hands were shaking. It seemed that the two were evenly matched in the first round, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Chen Yun actually won.
"Haha! Okay! Heroes are indeed born in youth! Clinton rarely admires people, but now you are one of them!" Clinton laughed loudly.
Chen Yun also laughed and said: "You're not bad either! That one just now was very powerful! It was fun! Do it again!"
With that said, he picked up the war hammer and took the initiative to attack Clinton.
When Clinton saw Chen Yun taking the initiative to attack, he shouted excitedly: "Okay!" and then rushed forward with his war hammer.
Suddenly there was a low banging sound, and the two were fighting fiercely, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Only two blurry traces could be seen.
Suddenly, Chen Yun jumped into the sky above Clinton like lightning. He raised his war hammer with both hands and struck down hard. A terrifying wave of energy shook the war hammer.
Feeling the heavy and terrifying pressure from above, Clinton's expression changed drastically.
Without any time to think about it, the war hammer in his hand swung out a war hammer-shaped wave of war energy energy. However, as soon as it hit Chen Yun's powerful hammer, it fell apart and exploded.
But it was precisely because of this that the impact of Chen Yun's war hammer was slightly blocked, but the moment Chen Yun's war hammer struck, it was enough for Clinton to escape from its attack range.
With a "swipe" sound, a gray shadow flew away like lightning.
Almost at the same time, a loud rumble fell behind Clinton, causing a chill to run down Clinton's back.
Chen Yun's blow just now was too terrifying, and he couldn't resist it. He didn't have the courage to fight head-on like Chen Yun.
Chen Yun leaned forward, but his blow missed, and the war hammer smashed a big hole in the ring.
At this time, when Chen Yun's old strength had gone and new strength had not yet emerged, Clinton was not willing to let go of this opportunity. He increased his speed to the extreme, and the war hammer in his hand was the first to attack Chen Yun's back.
Seeing this scene, there were even bursts of exclamations from the audience.
Brian and others were nervous and looked tense.
Niya was so anxious that her pretty face turned red, and her two jade hands were entangled together. Due to excessive tension, her nails were scratched into the flesh and blood escaped. However, Niya didn't care about all this. She was thinking about it now.
Chen Yun’s safety.
I don’t know since when, Chen Yun’s figure has been deeply imprinted in her heart, and she can’t get rid of it.
Of course, Chen Yun also felt the sound of breaking wind coming from behind, but in his current situation, he had no time to turn around and block Clinton's deliberate blow.
This is also because Chen Yun has little combat experience. Although he has been fighting ferocious beasts for a long time, the ferocious beasts do not have the smart minds of humans after all.
Only high-level ferocious beasts have intelligence comparable to that of adult humans. The rest of the ferocious beasts rely on their ferocious beast instincts or their insignificant brains.
Apart from Old Ent, this was Chen Yun's first time fighting against such a powerful human being.
Normally, Old Ente seldom sparred with Chen Yun, but only trained his body. Fighting against ferocious beasts was one of the important topics.
After all, the beast's body is very strong, which is conducive to physical exercise.
But this was also a big mistake of Old Ent!
However, Chen Yun's strength was too weak at that time, and Old Ente was eager for him to improve his strength quickly. Therefore, he ignored the difference between fighting ferocious beasts and fighting people!
Although this Clinton's combat strength is only at the peak of the fifth level, his combat power is not weaker than that of the mid-level Battle Emperor. Moreover, his combat experience is too rich, his vision is sharp, and he can accurately grasp this even if he is in the middle.
Lost fighter plane.
Chen Yun was much worse in this regard. Although his overall strength was better than Clinton's, he was at a disadvantage due to his lack of experience. This was even enough to threaten his life.
Feeling the strong wind approaching quickly from behind, Chen Yuan's face turned ugly.
What to do! What to do! Chen Yun was thinking anxiously in his heart.