1910: C1910 Divine Shield Life-protection

C1910 Divine Shield Life-protection

The rider had a vague judgment on Chen Shaofeng's strength. He seemed to be stronger than Chen Shaofeng, but also seemed to be weaker.

If he could fight against Chen Shaofeng, the horse tassel would feel that its spear skills could be raised to a whole new level!

"An opponent with 23 consecutive victories huh. Come on." Chen Shaofeng said calmly.

Chen Shaofeng's attitude further stimulated the fighting spirit in the rider's heart!

An impassioned aura rose from the body of the horse.

This was the horse's body skill — Berserk Transformation.

The horse tassel liked to pierce through the opponent with its formidable strength.

The horse tassel was a favorite sight for a powerhouse to see falling.

The tassel gripped the Tyrant Spear in its hand and charged towards Chen Shaofeng.

— Overlord Spear Art!

The Tyrant Origin Spear in the rider's hand released a terrifying might. After arriving in front of Chen Shaofeng, it attacked him at an extremely fast speed.

Chen Shaofeng only felt a ray of light appear in front of him, and in the next moment, the lance of his tassel was already within reach.

At this moment, Chen Shaofeng used his footwork and quickly retreated two steps.

Spiral gun.

Chen Shaofeng used his spiral spear and the Violet Spear in his hand dissolved the horse's attack with a spinning motion.

Chen Shaofeng took a step back and immediately performed his spear art.

Violet Emperor's Tyrant Spear Arts — Flood Dragon Goes to Sea.

Hu hu hu hu!

Chen Shaofeng's attack made the rider seem as if he saw the shadow of a flood dragon.

The phantom flood dragon was very agile. The horse tassel wanted to move to the right to dodge, but the phantom immediately chased after it.

Seeing that it was impossible to avoid, the rider chose to forcefully resist this move.

Clang!

Tyrannical Ambition easily blocked this attack. The huge impact sent the horse flying.

After pausing in midair for a while, the rider noticed Chen Shaofeng attacking again.

Chen Shaofeng also jumped into the air and ran towards the horse as if he was walking on flat ground.

Seeing this, the horse did not want to be outdone, so it charged towards Chen Shaofeng.

Tyrant Spear Technique: Mad Thunder Dance!

A fierce thunder energy surged out from the Tyrant Origin lance as the horse tassel started to attack Chen Shaofeng.

These were all the powers of the Dao of Lightning. Seeing the lightning on the spear of the tasseled horse, Chen Shaofeng did not retreat.

Violet Emperor's Tyrant Spear Arts — — Violent Dance of the Purple Dragon.

Chen Shaofeng used his Violet Spear to launch a fierce attack. Purple spear shadows rained down on the horse's tassel.

Gale appeared on the body of the horse, and the Tyrant Origin Spear in his hand also returned the attack.

Under the barrage of Tyrannical Ambition's counterattacks, the light purple rain of spears gradually became less and less.

The horse tassel was able to withstand it at first, but as time went on, he could not help but feel that his marksmanship had become weak.

In the final attack, Chen Shaofeng increased the attack power, and the image of a flood dragon appeared among the spear shadows.

Suddenly, the horse tassel found it hard to move the Tyrant Origin Spear in its hand. After looking carefully, it discovered that its spear had been suppressed by Chen Shaofeng's Violet Spear.

At this moment, the horse's body revealed a huge flaw. Standing in front of Chen Shaofeng's Violet Spear without any defenses, it looked like a live target.

Violet Emperor's Tyrant Spear Arts — Rainbow Passing the Sun.

It was as if the sun in the sky had fallen into his eyes, and he could not help but squint his eyes.

Chen Shaofeng launched a fatal attack. At this critical moment, the horse tassel hurriedly raised the small shield on its right wrist to block.

Clang!

A loud sound rang out, and the small shield on the right wrist of the rider was broken!

But thanks to this small shield, the tassel was able to escape the fate of injury.

With a leap, the horse retreated to a position 15 steps away from Chen Shaofeng.

This distance wasn't a completely safe zone, but the rider felt that if he continued to retreat, Chen Shaofeng would definitely press him down.

Chen Shaofeng did not take advantage of the victory to give chase. That attack just now was very unfortunate, it was blocked by the horse tassel. Now, it would not benefit him much to chase after it.

His tassel was not much better. Even though he managed to block the previous shot, he was still able to withstand the impact.

Until now, the rider's head still felt dizzy.

Not only that, his important protective gear, the "Divine Eagle Shield", had also been destroyed!

The horse tassel was a lightweight cultivator in close combat, so the defensive equipment it was equipped with was rather small and had a poor defensive range.

Originally, the rider had never thought that he would use this shield here in the training field. He never expected that it would be broken by Chen Shaofeng today.

At the same time, the horse tassel also knew the quality of the Violet Spear in Chen Shaofeng's hands, it was obvious that it was very outstanding.

"The Divine Eagle Shield has been destroyed. Next time, I won't be able to defend against it …" The horse was worried.

He didn't spend much of his resources on protective gear; most of it was spent on the Tyrant Spear.

As an offensive cultivator, he only knew how to configure his defensive gear better.

However, he appeared to be in danger without any defensive equipment in front of Chen Shaofeng. If he was not careful, he might be defeated.

"It seems like I have no choice but to attack. I'll try my best to finish this battle quickly and defeat Chen Shaofeng!" The horse-rider thought to himself. The contempt he originally had for Chen Shaofeng was gone.

Now, the tassel completely treated Chen Shaofeng as an opponent of the same level, or even an entire realm higher!

At this moment, the aura around the tassel changed.

On the training field, with the horse tassel as the core, the surrounding spirit energy was all gathering towards him.

However, because of the magical formation, the spirit energy did not enter the training grounds. Instead, it circled around the training grounds.2

The spectators were all stunned. Up until now, none of the riders had used this move.

Tyrant Spear Technique: Ink Kill!

In that instant, the entire world seemed to have turned into darkness.

Virtually everyone present could see darkness.

At the same time, Chen Shaofeng, who was standing in front of the horse, also felt a huge sense of danger.

As for the cultivators hosting the Martial Arts Practice Hall, they were in a state of complete confusion.

If one was careless, even an Immortal Realm cultivator would be killed by the horse tassel technique.

"It's in the back." Chen Shaofeng immediately noticed the location of the horse's tassel.

At this moment, the horse tassel's speed was extremely fast. When the Law of Darkness spread to the entire arena, it rushed to Chen Shaofeng's side.

The Tyrant Origin Spear in his hand was raised high, almost reaching above Chen Shaofeng's head.

However, right at this moment, Chen Shaofeng flipped the Violet Spear and made it stab behind him.

Immediately after, Chen Shaofeng could feel the feeling of the Violet Spear piercing into his flesh.

However, this shot did not actually harm the horse's tassel. It only caused him some minor injuries.

At the last critical moment, the tassel avoided Chen Shaofeng's heart, causing the Violet Spear to pierce his shoulder.

"This is bad!" If this goes on, we will definitely lose! " Clutching his wound, the horse backed off again.

This time, Chen Shaofeng did not give in and pressed forward.

The horse-rider retreated step by step. Unknowingly, he had already retreated to the edge of the martial arts practice field.

The Martial Spear Valley's martial arts practice field was enormous, but it was also limited by its edges. Once it entered the arena, it would be considered a failure.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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