2089: C2089 Frightened by Silence

C2089 Frightened by Silence

As a grandmaster, Gu Yunzhi's eyesight far exceeded that of an ordinary martial artist. In his eyes, under the thick white light, one black and one white head and one tail intersected, looking very much like Tai Chi.

Tai Chi was a sect that had existed for nearly a thousand years even within the Martial Arts Realm. However, it was impossible for something like this to happen in the air.

The black and white fish hung high behind Han Zhen. The black light seemed to devour the nine nether regions while the white light penetrated the world. One black and one white, moving nimbly and lively.

In front of the black and white pattern, Han Zhen stretched out his arms as if he was hugging the sun and moon. Then, Han Zhen gently put his arms together.

At the same time, the black and white patterns on Han Zhen's back started to spin at an extremely fast speed. The black and white lights mixed together and a grey light burst out.

The moment the grey light appeared, the surrounding vast and mighty Yuan Qi was completely drawn into it.

Rumble rumble rumble!

A wind dragon was formed in front of Han Zhen. Sand and stone were swept up. The wind was like thunder, blocking Hiramiya Amasawa's mighty attack completely.

A white and a grey streak of light could be seen streaking across the sky.

Then, Han Zhen softly said two words.

"Universe!"

The universe rotated!

Han Zhen's move, even if it was a strike from his God Stage, was completely transformed.

BOOM!

The Wind Dragon's form swelled up and swallowed the white power. The long gray dragon suddenly expanded and shot out like a long dragon.

Hiramiya Amasawa, who was still in mid-air.

Under the high ejection force, even though Hiramiya Amasawa held his sword horizontally in front of his chest, his body was already like a kite that fell to the ground. He was sent flying backwards.

In midair, Hiramiya Amasawa felt as if he was hit hard on the heart. His body trembled, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

With the nourishment of the nature's vitality, the God Stage in his body far surpassed Martial Arts Grandmaster who possessed the ability to protect his own body. Even so, Hiramiya Amasawa was unable to block this attack.

The power of that strike was the strongest power Hiramiya Amasawa used in his life. However, the most powerful force was strangely dispersed by Wu Tie, and was now being used to attack him.

What made Hiramiya Amasawa even more frightened was that even the spiritual energy that he was so proud of had been strangely dissolved. And it was used to attack him.

BOOM!

Hiramiya Amasawa fell onto the ground and the powerful impact immediately created a large hole with a radius of a few meters.

The broken sword in front of Hiramiya Amasawa let out a mournful cry again and turned into pieces. Hiramiya Amasawa's face revealed traces of sadness.

With his mental state, he would not have easily been moved by external forces.

However, the broken Longsword was as proud as he was now.

Hiramiya Amasawa threw away his remaining sword hilt.

The sword had passed away, leaving nothing behind.

However, in the current situation, all of Hiramiya Amasawa's pride would not allow such a defeat.

No matter what the result was, Hiramiya Amasawa had to attack again. Using the blood of the enemy to wash away his shame.

Hiramiya Amasawa's aura shook and he suppressed the injuries in front of him. The discomfort was drowned in an instant. As his aura spread, Hiramiya Amasawa's clothes became armor.2

Hiramiya Amasawa reconstructed the aura of a God Stage Ranker.

In the hole, a breath of air slowly rose.

Hiramiya Amasawa growled. When he stepped out of the hole again, he would definitely have a life and death battle with Han Zhen.

It was like water and fire, a disease of trapping beasts.

Clatter!

Hiramiya Amasawa suddenly heard a light sound not far away. He raised his head slightly and saw a pair of feet not too far away from him.

Han Zhen descended.

It was light and empty!

As if there was nothing.

No dust.

In the distance, Martial Arts Cultivator, who was looking forward to this battle, was silent and shocked at the same time.

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