592: C592 Will You be Able to Handle It

C592 Will You be Able to Handle It

Rumble...

The battle between Lu Chong and Saint Lan Cang had spread for tens of millions of miles.

Space was chaotic and time was distorted where the two of them were fighting. The power of the Great Sage was surging.

Although Lu Chong's law of time and space wasn't as powerful as Saint Lan Cang's, his ability to accelerate time was still very useful in a battle of this level.

With the help of the long spear, the power of Saint Lan Cang's attack had increased by thirty percent. Every thrust of the spear carried a terrifying killing intent.

However, Lu Chong's speed was just too fast under the acceleration of time. Every attack of Saint Lan Cang's supreme treasure would miss.

No matter how powerful the attack was, it would be a waste if it couldn't reach its target.

Lu Chong had exchanged thousands of attacks with his opponent, but he hadn't used his supreme treasure's power yet. He had only relied on his speed to dodge and attack many times at the same time.

If Saint Lan Cang attacked once, Lu Chong could even use ten more.

The Five Elements Turning Wheel had already completely turned into a shadow. All kinds of secret techniques and techniques were thrown out from Lu Chong's hands, and there was almost no difference.

These techniques had long been integrated into Lu Chong's ultimate technique, and they could be used as he wished. Moreover, they had different effects.

Some of them were concentrated and sharp, some covered a wide area, some had a strong penetrative ability, and some were extremely tough.

Although Saint Lan Cang still couldn't shake the supreme treasure's protection, none of these techniques had missed their target.

The current Saint Lan Cang seemed to have become Lu Chong's alchemy stone after breaking through to the Great Saint realm. It was as if he was feeding Lu Chong a skill.

His embarrassing appearance made the surrounding Great Saints and Saint who were watching the battle couldn't help but be moved.

Was this still the arrogant Saint Lan Cang? Why was he beaten by a newly advanced Great Saint to the point of not being able to fight back?

Of course, those Great Saints could also see that although Lu Chong had firmly grasped the initiative, he didn't actually pose a threat to Saint Lan Cang.

The power of his attack was still a little weak, and couldn't shake Saint Lan Cang's supreme treasure.

Furthermore, this Great Saint was a famous Fourth Order Great Saint after all. How could he be defeated so easily?

But no matter what, the scene in front of him was truly inconceivable. It had caused Saint Lan Cang to lose all his face.

No matter how powerful and powerful he was, he still felt a suffocating feeling that he had nowhere to use his strength. Saint Lan Cang was about to go crazy from anger.

It wasn't until now that he realized how terrifying Lu Chong's combat strength had become after he became a Great Saint.

After Lu Chong broke through to the Great Saint realm, Saint Lan Cang's law of space-time and pressure couldn't control Lu Chong at all. Therefore, he could only watch Lu Chong dodge at high speed while he could only stare blankly.

In the face of Lu Chong, the law of space and time that he had the upper hand couldn't lock onto Lu Chong and create a chance to deal a fatal blow.

At this time, what Saint Lan Cang needed the most was a supreme treasure that could control Lu Chong. Only then could he force Lu Chong to have nowhere to hide.

"Junior Lu Chong, do you dare to fight me head on? Hiding and launching sneak attacks? This battle will never end." Saint Lan Cang's voice came from the chaotic battlefield.

He was still full of energy. He wanted to tell those who only saw the surface that he hadn't lost yet. It was just a trick of Lu Chong.

Hu!

Lu Chong's figure kept flashing. He appeared millions of miles away from Saint Lan Cang. He said coldly, "Why wouldn't I dare? I'm just afraid that you will run away because of fear."

Before he finished his words, Lu Chong attacked again. With a flash, he teleported nearly a hundred miles away from Saint Lan Cang.

At the same time, Lu Chong's huge figure was like a shooting star dragging a trail of light, smashing towards Saint Lan Cang.

"Good timing!"

Saint Lan Cang was not surprised when he saw that Lu Chong was actually fighting in close combat. Instead, he was delighted. The long spear in his hand was like a fire pillar that lit up the void. It broke through the void and rushed towards Lu Chong's mountain-like fist.

This spear was infused with Saint Lan Cang's most powerful technique. Its power was extremely concentrated, and it was the most suitable attack for him.

It was not easy for him to seize this opportunity. He was going to make sure that Lu Chong would never come back and defeat him in one move.

At this moment, Saint Lan Cang had gradually lost his patience after being bombarded by Lu Chong's frenzied attacks.

What Lu Chong had been waiting for was actually this moment.

The various techniques he had used previously seemed to be harmless, but they were actually just to confuse his opponent and numb him.

Lu Chong's fist and Saint Lan Cang's spear finally collided under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

The scene of Lu Chong being sent flying by a spear did not appear in his expectations.

On the contrary, the scene that shocked everyone and made Saint Lan Cang turn pale with fright was playing out at this moment.

His spear, which did not have any disadvantages, was actually smashed far away by Lu Chong's fist.

Even more so, Saint Lan Cang was actually unable to hold his mid-grade supreme treasure spear, causing it to fly out of his hand.

"Give it to me."

Elder Long's excited voice rang out in Lu Chong's mind.

At the same time, Lu Chong struck once more. He aimed at Saint Lan Cang, who was about to recall his spear, and forcefully pushed out a huge palm print, interrupting his opponent.

A terrifying suction force descended and landed on the long spear that was about to return to its owner's hand, causing it to temporarily freeze in the air and struggle.

"Impossible!" Saint Lan Cang's face turned pale with shock, because he could feel his supreme treasure wailing, and his connection with him was being forcefully broken.

Swoosh!

However, under Lu Chong's current control, the suction force released by the Black Hole was extremely terrifying.

Adding the interference from the Black Hole, there was almost no suspense as it was sucked into the Black Hole and completely cut off its connection with Saint Lan Cang.

Lu Chong, on the other hand, took a step back. He used Instant Transportation and Time Acceleration to retreat a million miles away.

Saint Lan Cang was about to go crazy. How could he lose his mid-grade treasure while fighting?

"Lu Chong, return my supreme treasure!" Saint Lan Cang shouted angrily, and his teeth were about to burst.

Lu Chong spread his hands and pretended to be innocent. "What treasure? I don't know."

"Besides, you have lost your supreme treasure. It only means that you are not qualified to wield it. Saint Lan Cang, let's just let fate decide. " Lu Chong comforted him with good intentions.

Those Great Saints and Saint who were watching the battle couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This Great Saint Lu Chong was really too wicked. He had given Saint Lan Cang a taste of his own medicine, giving him back what he had said.

"You are courting death!" Saint Lan Cang's Qi became frenzied. He was really going to fight with his life on the line.

That was his most powerful treasure, a mid-grade supreme treasure. How could he lose it so easily?

"You talk too much nonsense."1

Lu Chong sneered and said, "However, I will return it to you. It will depend on whether you can take it or not."

After saying that, Lu Chong waved his hand and pushed the Black Hole Cosmos Pearl out.

However, after the black and white bead left Lu Chong's hand, it grew from the size of a fist to thousands of times bigger in the blink of an eye.

When Saint Lan Cang finally reacted, the Cosmos Pearl was like a huge star with a diameter of tens of millions of miles, smashing towards his face.

"This... How do I take this?!"

Without any hesitation, Saint Lan Cang turned around and ran.

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