3838: C3838 The Difference in Strength

C3838 The Difference in Strength

"Hmph, kid, you're courting death. I'll let you know that there's still a huge gap between your strength and mine!" Black Jail continued to mock Chen Shaofeng when he saw that Chen Shaofeng did not respond.

As soon as his voice faded, the Boundless Chaos Sword in Chen Shaofeng's hand once again smashed towards the blood-red spear in Black Jail's hand.

"Bang!"

Two deafening explosions rang out.

Chen Shaofeng's Boundless Chaos Sword struck the black spear. In an instant, a blood-red light screen burst out from the black spear, blocking the Boundless Chaos Sword.

On the blood-red light screen, a series of crisp cracking sounds could be heard. It sounded extremely terrifying.

Chen Shaofeng and Black Jail exclaimed at the same time and retreated.

The speed at which they retreated was even faster than before.

Black Jail's expression became extremely ugly. He looked at Chen Shaofeng with a face full of unwillingness. He wished he could cut Chen Shaofeng into pieces and burn his bones to ashes!

Black Jail's eyes were filled with flames of anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "Brat, I will definitely take your life today and avenge my brother!"

After saying that, Black Jail's body suddenly flashed and disappeared from where he stood.

Black Jail executed Blood Soul Travel, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Chen Shaofeng. The blood-red spear in his hand was like a blood-red sun. A dazzling blood-red divine light burst out and pierced towards Chen Shaofeng's forehead.

Seeing this, Chen Shaofeng calmly raised his right fist and punched at the blood-red light ball, casting the fifth stage of the Universe Tyrant Body Art. Chaotic Tyrant Body!

Chen Shaofeng's right fist was like a mountain as it struck the blood-red light ball.

"Buzz!"

A loud sound echoed through the sky.

The blood-colored ball of light let out a sorrowful cry as if it had been struck by an ancient mountain.

"Rumble!"

The blood-red ball of light let out a deafening roar, as if it had been struck by an ancient mountain.

One after another, sounds rang out, one after another, as if a flock of crows were flying in the air.

Black Jail let out a shrill howl, and his expression was extremely ferocious.

He felt as if his head was going to explode.

Following that, cracking sounds came from his body. His clothes exploded, and cracks appeared on his skin. Blood was gushing out like a fountain.

His entire face became extremely distorted, as if he was a demon.

"Little animal, I'm going to skin you alive and make you wish you were dead!" Black Jail's hoarse voice roared loudly.

His voice was like a needle piercing Chen Shaofeng's eardrums, causing his body to tremble slightly.

He looked at Black Jail's extremely ferocious appearance and sneered, "Haha, you are just a mere peak Saint Lord realm. Even if you have cultivated to the Divine King Realm, so what? You are still not my match. Today, I'll skin you from your tendons and make you unable to reincarnate for all eternity! "

Chen Shaofeng's voice was filled with great confidence.

"Hahahaha!" When Black Jail heard this, he let out a hysterical laugh.

"Hahahaha, you are dreaming! I, Black Jail, have dominated the Asura Race for so many years, but I have never been defeated, let alone skinned by you!" Black Jail roared.

His eyes were filled with burning flames as he stared at Chen Shaofeng. A monstrous resentment continuously erupted from his body, causing the entire sky to shake violently.2

"Don't think that you can suppress me just because your chaotic energy is stronger than mine. You are wrong, I am the strongest!" Black Jail's body charged at Chen Shaofeng once again, and he stomped on the void with both of his feet.

His body appeared in front of Chen Shaofeng. A blood-red spear carrying a dazzling blood-red light pierced towards Chen Shaofeng's chest.

"Hmph!"

Upon seeing this, Chen Shaofeng let out a cold snort. His body flashed and he dodged the attack. Immediately after, he used the Chaotic Divine Emperor's Soaring Dragon Steps and appeared on the other side of the Black Jail.

Chen Shaofeng's speed was extremely fast, like a phantom.

"Bang!"

Chen Shaofeng's fist hit the blood spear hard. A dull sound was heard, like the sound of metal rubbing against metal.

Chen Shaofeng only felt that his hand was numb, and he could not help but be speechless.

"Little bastard, you are courting death!" Black Jail couldn't help but curse when he saw Chen Shaofeng dodge his attack.

He casted Bloodsoul Travel once again and arrived in front of Chen Shaofeng. He raised the blood-red spear in his hand and lunged at Chen Shaofeng.

A sharp sound was heard from the void where the black spear passed, and countless fine spatial cracks appeared.

This was a special fluctuation caused by the spatial force.

Chen Shaofeng couldn't help but frown when he saw this. A serious expression appeared on his face. He knew that he couldn't take the attack head-on, so he could only dodge.

With a flash, he cast the sixth stage of the Universe Tyrant Body Art. His body began to spin rapidly like a real dragon, like a windmill, blocking the spear that was aimed at his chest.

"Die! "Chen Shaofeng's face revealed a ferocious expression as he shouted at Black Jail.

Black Jail's body was blocked by Chen Shaofeng's body that was at the sixth level of the Universe Tyrant Body Technique. He was unable to continue his next attack, and he couldn't help but feel somewhat depressed.

"Boom!"

Right at this moment, Chen Shaofeng waved the Infinite Chaotic Divine Sword once more, and smashed it towards Black Jail's body.

"Rumble!"

Another loud sound was heard.

After Chen Shaofeng casted the sixth stage of the Universe Tyrant Body Art, the power of his attack was extremely terrifying. It sent Black Jail flying and rolled in the air a few times. He fell heavily onto the ground, creating a few hundred meters deep hole in the ground. Large pieces of rock flew out.

At this moment, cracks had appeared all over Black Jail's body. Blood continuously dripped down from his body like a waterfall, dying the black armor blood-red.

Black Jail looked at the injuries on his body, and the blood-red color in his eyes became even thicker.

"Little bastard, you dare to hurt me? I will make sure that you will not be able to live, and that you will not be able to beg for death...!" Black Jail looked at Chen Shaofeng and spoke in an extremely painful voice with a hoarse voice.

His tone was filled with hatred.

When Chen Shaofeng heard this, the corner of his mouth curled in disdain, and a mocking expression appeared on his face. He loudly mocked Black Jail, "Haha, even if you want to beg for mercy, you won't have the chance anymore. Because, your little life has already been taken by me!"

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