C823 Confluence of Martial Artists
That kind of injury was extremely difficult to treat. Unless one could completely remove the cold energy that entered the body, it would be impossible to recover.
This cold Qi seemed simple, but it was extremely difficult to truly expel it. And because of this cold Qi, Yi Lang had rarely killed anyone. He believed that Chen Shaofeng was no exception, and would eventually die in his hands.
Chen Shaofeng also did not expect Yi Lang to use such a martial skill.
The characteristics of this type of martial skill was extremely rare, but to him, martial skills were all used for killing. This sort of characteristic was negligible, and he also did not believe that he could not expel the cold air.
Moreover, this was within the Fantasy Realm Space, so everything here was strange. Once he leaves this place, he would completely recover.
As for when he was outside later, he would watch it when the time came.
At that time, when his strength increased, even if Yi Lang's sword qi had any special characteristics, it would still be useless.
In the face of absolute power, everything was just an illusion.
As for the cold light sword, cold air was dripping all over, as they rushed towards Chen Shaofeng.
After Chen Shaofeng used the Violet Spear to block the Sword Qi, he was still injured by a bit of cold Qi.
Although the cold energy was strong, as long as he used the elemental energy within his body to suppress it, he would be able to slowly force it out.
But in truth, although the cold light sword was powerful, it under the influence of the Violet Spear and purple dragon's Qi, had caused extremely little harm to Chen Shaofeng.
Yi Lang himself did not know of this, but when he slashed out the Sword Qi, the cold Qi followed the continuous attacks, and naturally could not be judged.
The power of the Sword of Radiance was not ordinary, but it was not easy to injure Chen Shaofeng, so when he saw that nothing was wrong with Chen Shaofeng, he immediately frowned, feeling that something was amiss.
With his level of Fourth Layer of Creation Stage, even when using a spirit artifact, it actually wasn't of any use at all. This was something that he was unable to understand no matter how hard he tried.
"You've used martial skills, now it's my turn."
Chen Shaofeng held the Violet Spear in his hand, his body emitting an incomparably dazzling purple radiance.
Suddenly, a golden light shot out from the purple light.
"Golden Dragon Spirit Spear."
Aye.
A dragon's roar sounded out, and a huge dragon rushed out from the spear, transforming into a purple-gold ray of light and pierced towards Yi Lang along with the Violet Spear.
Yi Lang had long known about Chen Shaofeng's martial skill, so he had naturally been prepared for a long time. No matter how strong the Golden Dragon Spirit Spear was, it couldn't harm him in the slightest, and the Golden Dragon Spirit Spear's might was just too strong.
But he did not choose to dodge. Previously, the cold light sword did not cause any kind of damage to Chen Shaofeng, so naturally, he did not want to avoid it.
If he could not even block the opponent's martial skills, that meant he was inferior to him. This was something that Yi Lang could not tolerate.
As a result, when the Violet Spear transformed into a giant dragon with a dragon's roar and rushed over, he did not even use his own martial skill to block it, but directly faced the huge dragon instead.
"Idiot."
Seeing that Yi Lang actually dared to take his attack head on, Chen Shaofeng immediately revealed a look of disdain.
He thought that he was very strong and omnipotent, but in reality, his strength was only at this level. He might be able to show off in front of others, but not in front of Chen Shaofeng.
Because not only did Chen Shaofeng possess the ability to fight those above his level, the Violet Spear was also a Heaven Rank Top-Grade Spiritual Weapon.
Currently, he was at the level of Fifth' Level of Heavenly Martial Stage. As his strength continued to increase, the might of this Heaven Rank Top-Grade Spiritual Weapon would also become more and more released.
Adding on the Golden Dragon Spirit Spear's powerful martial skills, the attacks released by the Violet Spear expanded without any limits.2
It was impossible for him to continue with his bare hands like this.
At this time, Chen Shaofeng's spear had already rushed over. Yi Lang Yi stood there motionless, like a rock.
"Since you wish to court death, I shall grant you your wish."
After he said this, the huge dragon atop the Violet Spear in Chen Shaofeng's hand roared even more fiercely, and the sound of the dragon's roar completely resonated in the surrounding space.
Even the martial artists that were hundreds of miles away could hear the dragon roars.
These people were all very curious as to what had happened in front of them, and thus they all rushed over.
In a short period of time, figures of people appeared around Chen Shaofeng and the rest.
"Look, isn't that the fourth ranked Yi Lang?"
The Nine Great Demons was simply too famous, and Yi Lang was ranked fourth in the entire Nine Great Demons, so how could it be possible that no one knew him?
"Why is Yi Lang here, and who is he fighting against?"
Everyone looked at Chen Shaofeng in shock.
And at this moment, Chen Shaofeng was at the most critical moment in his battle, so he naturally did not care about their words. It was even more impossible for him to affect his battle for the sake of a few more people.
At this time, the purple gold dragon had already appeared in front of Yi Lang.
Yi Lang was the same as Chen Shaofeng, he did not care about the warriors at all.
Just in case, he still quietly put on his inner armor.
That action wasn't too big and everyone focused their gaze on the Golden-purple Dragon so naturally, they didn't notice it.
Chen Shaofeng did discover it, but he would definitely not reveal it, and Yi Lang was extremely convinced, because as true monstrous genius, with their formidable strength, they also had their own pride. They all wanted their opponents to be sincere in front of them, so they definitely would not allow their opponent to be too weak.
Thus, the two of them silently reached an agreement.
The purple gold dragon roared, and rushed towards Yi Lang.
The surrounding martial artists were all holding their breaths, afraid that they would miss this rare scene.
Boom.
In the end, the Purple Gold Dragon still charged into Yi Lang's body, and Yi Lang had his own plans now.
He took a step to the left and right, raised both of his hands horizontally, and forcibly blocked the dragon's head that was roaring nonstop.
But in reality, after the purple-gold dragon's light disappeared, what appeared before him was the scene of Chen Shaofeng thrusting his Violet Spear.
However, Yi Lang was not an ordinary person who grew up together. Rays of light continuously emerged from his hands, and directly wrapped around the Violet Spear, to the point where the Violet Spear was unable to break through the bindings of his two hands.
The long spear was suspended in midair, and even if Chen Shaofeng used all his strength to pierce through, he would still not be able to break through. From this, it could be seen how powerful Yi Lang had become.
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