889: C889 The Strength of Pangu Heaven

C889 The Strength of Pangu Heaven

"Haha, that feels good."

"I can't help but want to find someone to fight in such a satisfying battle."

"I can't find a place to vent my thoughts on all the flashy moves in my head."

Everyone laughed as they expressed their excitement.

A shocking force interweaved and fused together, then exploded in midair. The Sword Qi surged, and the spear light appeared.

Zhao Xin's eyes flashed. The Poisonous Spirit howled and turned, and numerous spear flowers with sharp attacks blocked Pangu Luotian's path of retreat.

At the same time, the Poisonous Spirit shook. Zhao Xin took a step forward, and a deep pit appeared on the ground. At this moment, the Poisonous Spirit erupted with a shocking brilliance and surged into Zhao Xin's body.

The white flames burning on his body became more and more vigorous.

Pangu Luotian was shocked when he saw this. He looked at Zhao Xin and felt a strong pressure on his heart.

"Are you planning to win with one move?" Pangu Luotian thought to himself.

At the same time, he shouted, "As long as you don't die, then let's fight to our heart's content!"

"Ah, Water Sword Art, Water Tiger Steals Heart!"

With a loud shout, the long sword trembled in an instant. Pangu Luotian took a step forward. He charged towards Zhao Xin, the long sword slashed out with an ear-piercing whistle as he waved it. At the same time, a blue tiger phantom jumped out from the sword, roaring and attacking. It was emitting a terrifying Sword Qi.

The Sword Qi took form!

Everyone was shocked once again. They were completely shocked by what they saw on the summit of the mountain.

The tiger destroyed the spear with ease and pushed back the spear's consciousness. It lunged at Zhao Xin's true body, its bloody mouth almost brushing past Zhao Xin's eyes.

Xue Ying vanished in an instant. Zhao Xin narrowly avoided the fierce tiger's bloody mouth.

"Come on, the last move!"

Zhao Xin bit his index finger, and a wisp of blood cut across the spear. In an instant, the inscription on the Poisonous Spirit's body began to shine, and a strange force rushed into Zhao Xin's body.

Suddenly.

The void trembled, and the force was wildly dancing in the air.

"This is going to be a decisive battle!"

"Such a powerful battle consumes a huge amount of Spirit Profound Qi. Naturally, it won't be able to hold on for long. Furthermore, Long Yunxin's cultivation level was much lower than Pangu Luotian's. If this dragged on, it would be detrimental to him. Pangu Luotian didn't seem to want to take advantage of Long Yunxin. He wanted to take advantage of the fact that Long Yunxin still had the strength to fight. He launched the final attack."

" He's a man of character. Pangu Luotian and Long Yuxin are both very good. "

Everyone present was moved once more. Although they were only shocked by the strength of these two people at the beginning, they were now completely tainted by their hot blood.

Pangu Luotian was inside the body of the tiger. He controlled the tiger to launch its final attack at Zhao Xin.

At this moment.

When the tiger was about to devour Zhao Xin, Xue Ying vanished.

Zhao Xin appeared around the tiger's territory. He strode into the sky, pressing forward with indomitable will. The fighting intention in his eyes was filled with hot blood. He raised his spear and killed without fear.

He was like a general who was ready to face death on the battlefield.

However, the hot-blooded look in his eyes made one's heart tremble. It was as if he wanted to win and had confidence in himself.

The two of them charged at each other.

At the moment of the decisive battle.

Clang!

Bang!

Rumble!

The Poisonous Spirit collided with the tiger, causing the spear light and sword Intention to explode. The peak of the auxiliary peak shattered with a loud bang, causing the mountain to tremble and collapse. The mountain was on the verge of being unable to withstand the power of these two men, and it began to shake as if it would collapse at any moment.

A blinding light burst forth from the peak of the mountain, and even the main peak was affected by the intense aftershock. The two huge stone statues at the main gate opened their protective barrier to protect the safety of the Martial Arts Practice Field. The rumbling sound was deafening. Rubble and stones mixed with wild wind rose into the sky, forming tornadoes that spread out in all directions.

Some people could barely open their eyes and look at the battlefield, wanting to see who stood at the end.

However.

In the fierce wind, two figures were like flowing light as they fought wildly in the fierce wind. The long sword and the long spear clashed, sparks like fireworks blooming in the fierce wind.

Zhao Xin held the Poisonous Spirit tightly with both of his eyes tightly shut. The Spiritual Sense spread out in search of Pangu Luotian's figure. In such a violent storm, it was impossible to open his eyes. He could only use the Spiritual Sense to replace his eyes.

Suddenly, the long sword behind him broke through the wind and rushed towards Zhao Xin's lower back.

Bang!

Clang!

The Poisonous Spirit forced the long sword back. Zhao Xin hastily turned around and faced Pangu Luotian. The Poisonous Spirit wrapped around the long sword, and at the same time, he struck out with his palm, gathering all the energy within the Profound Qi.

"Nine Waves Chain Palm!"

Boom!

With a loud sound, the Spiritual Profound Qi spewed out waves after waves to extinguish the wild wind, pressing towards Pangu Luotian.

However,

his tiger body shook, and the water tiger behind him let out a deafening roar. Immediately, the waves dispersed and disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Xin's eyes suddenly changed. His pupils shrank, and he saw the water tiger raising its sharp claws and slapping towards him. Pangu Luotian also rushed to his side, his sword technique surging and bringing with it a sharp sword radiance.

Both his abdomen and back were enemies!

"Flame World, Flaming Dharma!"

Zhao Xin put his palms together and hundreds of flaming flowers shot out, instantly surrounding the tiger.

That was not the end. The spiritual Profound Qi in his body surged out like a broken dam. "Great Flame Ring, Flame Emperor!"

In an instant.

The Aquatic Tiger was blasted into a complete mess within the range of Huo Damo. It lost all ability to fight.

At the same time.

Zhao Xin transformed into his true form of flames, soaring into the sky and transforming into a huge fireball.

The fireball condensed, and the power was vast and mighty. It was as if it was going to burn all of the nine continents, and the endless power was crushing down from all directions.1

At this moment, Zhao Xin looked at Pangu Luotian who was rushing towards him, and said with a cold smile, "I won."

As soon as he finished speaking.

A fireball shot down from the sky. In an instant, the flames covered the sky and covered the earth. The entire secondary peak was covered by flames, forming a world of flames.

The sea of flames burned fiercely, space distorted, the temperature was unbearable.

Everyone's initial shock turned into astonishment.

Looking at the burning auxiliary peak, they were completely stunned. They were so shocked that they forgot to move, and maintained their respective postures.

Yama shook his head in satisfaction when he saw the battle between the two of them. He was afraid that the two of them were about the same in terms of divine might.

However, divine might must be the victor.

This was the objective of Path of Hell, and also his mission.

Emperor Song who was watching this battle from the dark couldn't believe that Asura, who was only at the Eighth Level of the Immortal Realm, could match the combat strength of an Ancient Stage Ninth Level warrior. If he could break through to the Ancient Stage, he was afraid that Dao Realm Immortal wouldn't be able to suppress him.

If Asura wasn't eliminated, he wouldn't be able to stay calm.

In short, if he couldn't kill the divine might, even if he had to risk the world's heinous crime and break the agreement alone, he would still kill the Asura.

"Divine Might, you've seen it too. If Asura doesn't die, I'll see how you explain it."

Emperor Song's voice rang out in Shen Wei's mind.

Shen Wei looked at Zhao Xin who was standing on the sea of fire and said with a cold smile, "He is already a dead man."

"It would be best if Asura didn't expose himself and kill him. Otherwise, you will be responsible for the commotion."

"I know, I know. Can you be as annoying as an old hag?"

"You..."

When Emperor Song heard Shen Wei's words, he was so angry that he was speechless.

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