1189: C1189 True or False Chen Shaofeng

C1189 True or False Chen Shaofeng

"I am who I am. In my eyes, you are a substitute, so you must die by my hands!"

"Good, I hope you can be as good as you say!"

When the other Chen Shaofeng finished speaking, he immediately rushed over.

How could this be? In the moment that the fake Chen Shaofeng dashed over, palm prints appeared in the air one after another. However, they were not flames, but rather, they were filled with water particles.

"Hahaha, you don't need to be surprised. As long as it's something that you know, I know everything!"

After the fake Chen Shaofeng had finished speaking, the countless palm prints in the air descended and smashed towards Chen Shaofeng.

Chen Shaofeng's eyes were bright as he quickly jumped up from the ground and retreated backwards. One after another, explosions sounded out along with the violent rain, causing Chen Shaofeng to furrow his brows.

"What do you think about my palm strike!"

The fake Chen Shaofeng said while laughing loudly.

As soon as his voice fell, waves rose on both sides of the bridge. Under the urging of the fake Chen Shaofeng, the waves actually gathered together, forming a huge wave above the two of them.

"Fall!"

The water current that suddenly converged, transformed into a palm print that covered the sky, and suddenly descended. Chen Shaofeng had nowhere to escape to, since there was only a single bridge left, and the palm that completely covered the entire bridge.

"Pfft!"

"Bam!"

At this time, Violet Spear appeared in Chen Shaoyang's hand. The Violet Spear quickly rotated, and the surrounding rain began to gather, finally forming a point above the head of the Violet Spear.

A piercing sound could be heard as it shot toward the descending palm.

The instant the two made contact, the Violet Spear was immediately knocked off, and Chen Shaofeng's body was also imprinted beneath the palm, releasing a deafening sound.

After the palm print that was formed by water particles dissipated, Chen Shaofeng slowly stood up and spat out a mouthful of blood, which dyed the rain water around him red.

"How about it? This is not a good idea!"

When the fake Chen Shaofeng saw Chen Shaofeng in such a sorry state, he taunted him with a face filled with disdain.

"You think you can beat me like this?"

Chen Shaofeng laughed bitterly as he spoke in disdain. This kind of attack was strong, but it was impossible for him to defeat Chen Shaofeng.

"Very good! "Spear!"

Suddenly, a streak of cold light rushed out of the water. Chen Shaofeng looked at the Violet Spear that was being refined with ice as it charged towards the fake Chen Shaofeng.

"I will use your strongest move to defeat you!"

After the man spoke coldly, the Violet Spear in his hand started to buzz.

When Chen Shaofeng saw it once, he was surprised. The rain in the sky had all been attracted over.

Moments later, it formed into a water dragon. The water dragon wrapped itself around the Violet Spear and let out a roar.

"Flood Dragon Goes to Sea!"

Chen Shaofeng roared angrily as his body erupted with a terrifying power. A water dragon also formed in midair.

"Tricks!"

The fake Chen Shaofeng said disdainfully, and the reason for his words, was that he had adapted to the sky and created a scene that Chen Shaofeng could not even imagine.

Before the rain began to fall from the sky, it had already turned into water dragons. This technique was one of the four forms of the Purple Emperor Tyrant Spear Art, a dragon flying in the sky.

"Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!"

Chen Shaofeng, who was about to attack, heard the loud noise in the air. He immediately raised his head and saw the water dragons rolling in the air, and rushed down in an instant.

Chen Shaofeng's face was filled with incomparable shock. This was the Purple Emperor Tyrant Spear Arts, Chen Shaofeng was the only successor, but now, this fake Chen Shaofeng, not only did he know the Purple Emperor Tyrant Spear Arts, he was even using it in a higher realm than himself.

Seeing this scene, how could Chen Shaofeng still have the desire to fight? Not only was his realm inferior to his opponent's, his strength was also inferior. He simply could not fight.

Chen Shaofeng's body immediately left the ground, and escaped behind. The water dragons seemed to have their own plans, and directly chased after Chen Shaofeng.

Of course, in this narrow place, Chen Shaofeng had nowhere to run. Very quickly, he was struck by the water dragon, and his body emitted a tearing pain that made Chen Shaofeng's teeth grind and emit creaking sounds.

"Give up, you're not my opponent at all. If you give up, I'll give you a quick death and save me some time!"

Chen Shaofeng laid on the ground, unmoving, and upon seeing the fake Chen Shaofeng, he said indifferently.

"With just you?"

Very quickly, Chen Shaofeng slowly rose from the ground, shaking and falling, as he wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly.

"Do you think you have any hope of winning?"

"Hahaha, what a joke! You must die here today, what do you think! "

"Humph!"

After a few words between the two, the surface of the water on both sides of the bridge began to churn violently.

Endless amounts of water particles converged towards the fake Chen Shaofeng, and after a few breaths of time, a twisting water dragon impressively appeared in the air. Its huge dragon head was like a small mountain, and its body was connected to the endless sea water.

"The rain has stopped!"

Chen Shaofeng's eyes were not fixated on the huge dragon's body, but rather, he was looking at the sky and muttering.

"Do you know what the Purple Emperor Tyrant Spear Art is?"

Chen Shaofeng continued to speak coldly at this time.

"Flying Dragon in the Sky!"

After Chen Shaofeng gave a furious shout, the Heavenly Dragon thundercloud that was supposed to make up for the black cloud made a huge noise.

"How is this possible!"

Looking at the abnormal sign in the sky, the eyes of the fake Chen Shaofeng, who held the strong advantage, flashed with a trace of fear.

In the sky, a purple lightning bolt flashed, and bolts of purple lightning rolled about. Suddenly, a purple lightning pillar the size of a day's worth of an arm came crashing down!

Immediately after, more purple lightning pillars began to fall, as if it were raining. The lightning pillars began to condense in the air, finally forming a purple thunder dragon.

"Roar!"

The Thunder Dragon let out a roar, and the entire space trembled. The water dragon behind the fake Chen Shaofeng seemed to be on the verge of collapsing.

"Boom boom boom!"0

In an instant, the purple thunder dragon collided with the water dragon, causing the entire space to tremble.

After a few breaths, everything returned to normal. The two dragons twisted and turned in the air, and the huge water dragon was unexpectedly dispersed.

As for the remaining lightning auras, they all struck the fake Chen Shaofeng's body.

"To be honest, I still have to thank you. If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid it would still take me some time to master the fourth style!"

Looking at the dying fake Chen Shaofeng, Chen Shaofeng said indifferently, his eyes not showing any ridicule.

"This... This was impossible! How could I lose!? "

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