Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters terrible sweet
A dazzling golden light appeared in Sweet's body, like the rising sun!
The aura that had already declined suddenly surged.
Yan Wudi, who had always had a calm and indifferent expression, narrowed his eyes, showing some concentration. In his perception, at this moment, Sweet's body seemed to have grown countless times, like a mountain, which he had to look up to see.
He didn't know what happened to the other party, but he made a prompt decision and killed Sweet first with all his strength. The green sword glowed brightly and struck with lightning. It only took a moment to see Sweet and split him in half.
"I finally remembered that my real name is...Zhang Tianwu!"
Sweet murmured in a low voice, and before he could finish his words, in an instant, the green sword light struck Sweet on the head.
A layer of golden light appeared on Sweet's head. If you look closely, you can see that it is a vaguely transparent film.
A bang!
The green sword light struck Sweet's head, making the sound of metal and stone colliding, accompanied by sparks. Immediately, the green sword light split inch by inch and turned into nothingness.
"impossible!"
Even with Yan Wudi's heart shaped, he was a bit shocked when he witnessed this scene.
Sweet emerged unscathed.
"I have received three sword strikes from you, and now it is your turn to receive three strikes from me. It depends on whether you can survive." Sweet spoke calmly, his voice obviously very different from his usual cold and emotionless tone.
His eyes lost their previous violence and were filled with calm.
Yan Wudi held his sword across his chest and retreated more than twenty meters in an instant.
"The Thirty-Third Heaven, the fifth heaven, the golden prison."
Sweet raised his hand and shook it remotely at Yan Wudi.
Yan Wudi was already ready for a fierce battle, but he saw a golden light band that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye appearing around him, but he could not hide it from Yan Wudi.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Yan Wudi moved his body, showing extremely high martial arts. Six Yan Wudi appeared in different postures and slashed them away with his sword. You must know that these are not afterimages, but the result of Yan Wudi's too fast speed and his peerless swordsmanship.
In just an instant, these golden light bands were annihilated one after another.
"What happened? Sweet's aura is so terrifying. It's like an unfathomable black hole. I used to be able to feel his depth, but now I can't even feel his aura." In the distance, Io
Nia witnessed the changes in Sweet, and saw that Sweet took Yan Wudi's third sword motionless, but it was the latter that was shattered. Ionia could no longer remain calm, and a level 12 super storm was set off in her heart.
"This is absolutely impossible!"
Horrified!
Then, Ionia saw another strange scene. Yan Wudi retreated a distance and remained motionless.
"What's wrong with him?"
Ionia was strange, feeling a little uneasy and sweating on her forehead.
At this time, Sweet slowly walked towards Yan Wudi.
Until Sweet came to Yan Wudi, Yan Wudi didn't even move.
If you look carefully, you will find that what is reflected in Yan Wudi's eyes is a magnificent golden prison.
Yan Wudi is in a golden prison. He keeps fighting people, but he can't get out of this golden prison.
"Lord Yan Wudi, what's going on?"
Seeing this scene, the people in An Feng all turned pale.
Tonghu's face also changed drastically.
If Sweet attacks Yan Wudi at this time, he can kill him with just one finger.
"What was that move just now?" Zhang Cheng was also greatly surprised. At the same time, he was also confused about what happened to Yan Wudi. From the surface, it seemed that Yan Wudi was hit by Sweet's move.
"Well, this is really a surprise." Suddenly, Sweet's eyes flashed and he said.
In the golden prison, Yan Wudi suddenly released thousands of sword energies from all over his body, wreaking havoc and tearing apart all the enemies in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, the golden prison was shattered into pieces.
"call!"
Yan Wudi suddenly came to his senses, panting heavily and sweating like rain, as if he had just experienced a big battle.
"That was a spiritual battle just now." When he raised his head to look at Sweet again, Yan Wudi was already filled with extremely fear.
"Yes, that is the spirit." Sweet said, "In the golden prison, the time inside is different from the time outside. They are essentially the same, but your perception of time is different in it. Just passed by
It lasted more than twenty seconds, but you fought inside for several hours. How about that?"
Yan Wudi remained silent.
Silence itself represents an attitude.
Yes, Yan Wudi just felt like he had been fighting inside for several hours before he felt exhausted. But in fact, it only took more than twenty seconds outside.
This kind of trick, even with Yan Wudi's knowledge, can only be described as almost "unbelievable".
Their voices are not loud, but the people present are not ordinary people. Those who can survive to this day are at least legends, and their ears are naturally much stronger than ordinary people.
They all heard what Sweet said.
"impossible."
"But, didn't we see just now? Yan Wudi was motionless."
"Trapped people in a spiritual world, more than twenty seconds outside and several hours inside. If you can't get out, then one day equals how many years."
"What kind of kung fu is this?"
"Never heard of it."
…
Zhang Cheng also lost his countenance and felt frightened.
Even when facing the Supreme, Zhang Cheng has never been timid. But this time, he was timid.
This kind of technique has simply surpassed Zhang Cheng's understanding of martial arts. If it were Zhang Cheng, he would probably not be able to get out of that world for the rest of his life.
In that case, it would be more painful than death.
"Sweat, maybe you have already taken that step."
Yan Wudi gritted his teeth and suddenly asked.
Sweet turned his head and looked at the sky. The sky was blue, and then he said softly: "Yes, I have surpassed the Supreme!"
A soft whisper fell in everyone's ears, but it was more terrifying than a bomb.
Conferred God Supreme, what is that?
That is the pinnacle of martial arts.
However, some people now say that he has surpassed the Supreme God.
In all these years, I have never heard of anyone being able to surpass the Supreme.
For a moment, everyone couldn't believe that this was true. However, at the scene, Ionia and Yan Wudi looked slightly better. But that was just in comparison. In fact, they were also shocked.
"I see. Let me tell you, you are a bit too powerful. But even so, I will not retreat." Yan Wudi did not retreat, not afraid, but excited, "For many years, I can't find anyone.
I have no opponent. I never thought that I would meet a master like you here. I apologize for what I said to you before. You are a respectable and strong opponent."
"You have taken half a step, and you are only half a step away from entering my realm. But if you are half a step away, there will be a chasm. I was merciful just now, but I won't be merciful this time."