822: C822 Cold Sword

C822 Cold Sword

"Not a bad aura, but no matter how strong your aura is, it's useless. In front of me, your little bit of aura isn't even worth looking at."

Saying that, Yi Lang's aura instantly surged out.

An incomparably strong imposing manner constantly attacked the surrounding air, causing the surrounding air to surge rapidly, wave after wave unceasingly, just like the waves in the ocean, wave after wave getting higher and higher.

Yi Lang was undoubtedly strong, and even Chen Shaofeng himself admitted it, but he did not admit defeat.

It wasn't impossible to kill Yi Lang, but there were some things that could be exposed, and some things that couldn't be revealed. After all, dying within the Fantasy Realm Space wasn't a true death.

With Yi Lang's innate talent and strength, even if he left earlier, he would not be abandoned by the Yan Huang Holy Place. With his innate strength, the Yan Huang Holy Place would definitely still recruit him.

Who told him to meet someone who wasn't suitable? Otherwise, even if his talent wasn't enough to get first place, getting second or third place wouldn't be a problem.

But the current him, was definitely going to die.

At this time, Chen Shaofeng was no longer hiding, the Violet Spear appeared in his hands once again, and the purple light enveloped his body.

The moment the Violet Spear appeared, it caused the aura on his body to become even more sharp.

Ling Li's incomparable imposing manner advanced forward, just like the unstoppable momentum of the long spear, and he possessed the momentum to deal a direct blow to Huang Long.

"A spirit artifact."

Yi Lang coldly looked at Chen Shaofeng and said, "So what if it's a spirit artifact? Do you really think that just because you have one more spirit artifact, you will be my match? "

"A spirit artifact really isn't very useful, but do you think that with your strength, you'll have to pay a huge price?" Chen Shaofeng also laughed coldly in disdain.

"I am able to kill so many Creation Stage experts of your clan. Do you really think that you alone can change the fate of death?"

"I am not their trash. Since you are so confident, I would like to see just what kind of strength you have to shout in this place."

Yi Lang sneered, and the Heavenly Shocking Fist was once again released.

He clearly knew that Chen Shaofeng was not that simple. Just based on normal attacks, it was impossible to harm him, so he had used a martial skill from the start.

Sky Shattering Strike, Earth-shattering, but it was unable to deal with Chen Shaofeng.

Chen Shaofeng did not use any martial skills, nor did he make any additional movements. The Violet Spear in his hand trembled, and the spear in his hand trembled, releasing a purple light towards its surroundings.

At the same time, the tip of the pike pointed straight at Yi Lang. Following a flash of purple light, the pike charged towards Huang Long and was instantly broken by the incomparably strong Heavenly Shocking Fist.

The long spear pierced the back of his hand without any resistance.

It was true that he was shockingly strong, but no matter how strong he was, there was one thing that was weak about him, and this Heavenly Shocking Fist's weak point was precisely what made him strong.

As long as he could break that place, then the Heavenly Shocking Fist would be crippled. And because of this, even though he knew that it was impossible to do, Chen Shaofeng would still use his spear to stab him.

It was because in the instant the long spear pierced out, Chen Shaofeng channeled all of the spirit energy in his body inside, and in that instant, the destructive power of the long spear reached its peak, which was why the Heavenly Shocking Fist was broken through by Chen Shaofeng's fist.

At this time, the opposing Yi Lang had also yet to recover from the shock of having his Heavenly Shocking Fist broken.

He could not believe that this was true. The Heavenly Shocking Fist that he was most proud of had actually been broken through so simply. This was something that had never happened before.

No matter how strong someone was, they would not be able to breach his Heavenly Shocking Fist. What was going on today? Could it be that the might of his Heavenly Shocking Fist had decreased?

Very quickly, Yi Lang shook his head.

Its power decreased? This was impossible, after all, he had personally experienced the might of the Heavenly Shocking Fist.

The Heavenly Shocking Fist just now would only be even more powerful than when he released it normally, and would not be any weaker. He was also clear that the Creation Stage experts that Chen Shaofeng had consecutively killed all of their Yi Family must have had his methods.2

No matter how he was killed, his strength could not be underestimated.

Therefore, the power of the Heavenly Shocking Fist would not be weak.

There was only one possibility left, and that was that Chen Shaofeng's spear was extremely strong, so strong that it was inconceivable.

He was so strong that if he were to receive the punch head on, he would be killed.

It may be a little hard to believe, but sometimes it's easier to do that.

"Your Heavenly Shocking Fist has already been destroyed by me. I would like to see what other methods you have." Chen Shaofeng said indifferently.

"You are indeed strong, but you are still far from being able to kill me. This Heavenly Shocking Fist is only my lowest level martial skill, what does it matter if I defeat it? That just means you have a bit of real ability. To me, it doesn't have the slightest effect. "

As the saying goes, one cannot lose, Yi Lang naturally would not admit that he had suffered a blow. Although he was not feeling very comfortable in his heart, on the surface, he was still talking and laughing.

"Is that so?"

Chen Shaofeng did not try to poke it open and laughed without saying a word. This made Yi Lang grind his teeth in hatred towards him in his heart.

However, after going through the painful years of his childhood, he had long since cultivated to hide himself, so naturally he wouldn't let Chen Shaofeng see through it.

At the same time, a longsword also appeared in his hands. The longsword was over seven feet long, and silver light radiated from its body, appearing extremely dazzling.

However, within that dazzling light, a chilling aura emanated.

He could clearly feel the incomparably sharp sword aura from the sword.

"I have a spirit weapon as well."

"However, when I use a spirit artifact, it will also be when you die. You shouldn't have provoked me.

As he said that, Yi Lang's body immediately rushed out. With the sword in hand, sword beams appeared abruptly, and the crisscrossing sword beams instantly submerged Chen Shaofeng's body within the sea of sword beams.

At this time, Yi Lang's attacks became even sharper, every move was filled with chilliness, and every move he used was filled with killing intent. If not for the presence of the Violet Spear, his life would have already been taken by Yi Lang.

The battle between the two was especially intense. They fought from the ground to mid-air and from mid-air to the ground. The surrounding mountains were completely destroyed by their Sword Qi.

Sword scars would occasionally appear on the ground, making the battle especially intense.

Before long, the two of them landed on the ground once more. Each of them landed in front of themselves, and their breathing became hurried.

"Cold Sword, thousand miles of cold air."

At this time, Yi Lang finally could not hold it in anymore.

The Cold Light Sword gave off a cold aura for a thousand miles. It was a type of Frost Ice Sword technique. On the surface of the long sword, there was a cold light and an endless amount of Sword Qi.

Wherever the sword energy passed by, the cold energy would wantonly freeze the surrounding space.

Layers of cold air instantly covered the surrounding area.

However, this cold air was different from ice. It only felt like a layer of frost, but its temperature was also very low. In an instant, the temperature nearby dropped.

This cold air produced sword qi that was not only sharp, but also cold attribute. If a normal martial artist was attacked by this cold air, their body would be able to be invaded by it.

Although a martial artist's body would not get sick, it was not omnipotent. The pain and suffering that came from using martial skills was more likely to be caused by injuries.

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