2533: C2533 Victory in Battle(part I)

C2533 Victory in Battle(part I)

1The battle between the strongest Martial Spirit of the older generation and the strongest Martial Spirit of the younger generation began in this unknown forest.2

Lin Hao's punch was the Nine Moves of Thunder under the peak condition of the Bloodline. The blade of the Northwest Blade Master was the strongest blade that could activate the Blood Shadow. No one among the same-rank Martial Spirits was qualified to witness their strongest attack.

At this moment, in order to express their respect for their opponents, they did not hold back at all and unleashed their strongest attacks.

Lin Hao's punch was like a thunderclap that exploded in the world. The terrifying force that was so violent that it almost knocked down a mountain was definitely a rare powerful attack.

The blade of the Northwest Blade Master had condensed all of his understanding of the blade. It was an ancient blade and also a wild blade!

Boom, boom, boom!

The fist and saber collided with each other in the sky.

In that instant, a violent Spiritual Energy storm spread out within a mile radius. All the trees and sand were uprooted!

This wasn't the end. When the Spiritual Energy storm swept away everything, the entire ground seemed to have been flattened by thirty percent. The ground seemed incomparably flat and terrifying. Before this, this was a dense forest!

It had to be said that the ability of a powerhouse in this world to cut a river and cut down a mountain with just a wave of his hand was incomparably powerful.

The two strongest Martial Spirits' most powerful attacks smashed together with a loud bang. The aftershocks that rippled out were likely that even low-level Martial Spirits would choose to retreat, let alone the terrain of this ordinary world.

This was only a battle between the two strongest Martial Spirits. If it was lord who was fighting, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the area within ten miles would be razed to the ground!

After the storm, it was as calm as death. It was so calm that it made people scared.

On the ground within one mile of the razed land, there were occasional flashing electric arcs. There were also ravines on the ground that were uneven like canine teeth. These ravines were flat and broken. It looked as if someone had deliberately carved them with a knife. It was magical.

In the center of this land that seemed like the end of days, two figures stood with their backs facing each other.

On one side was a handsome young man in a white shirt and a green shirt. On the other side was an experienced and frivolous swordsman in a plain shirt. There was no superfluous expression on their faces. There was only a sense of comfort and no regret.

This battle had welcomed the long-awaited battle. For these two battle maniacs, a well-matched opponent should have been their lifelong dream. Now, they had gotten what they wanted.

After a long time, a breeze blew, and Lin Hao's clothes slowly floated.

After that, Lin Hao slowly lifted his leg. The Spiritual Energy on his body scattered, and he returned to his usual indifferent appearance. Without saying anything, he left indifferently.

Lin Hao's back looked a little desolate. It was not the Desolate Suo that had made mistakes in the battle, but... the loneliness of being invincible.

Lin Hao's cold voice drifted in the wind.

"We will never see each other again."

Lin Hao's white figure disappeared from where he stood, wearing a white robe and green robe. He disappeared into the dust.

At this moment, the swordsman who was standing on the scene seemed to have received some kind of stimulation. He fell to his knees with a loud sound. His face was pale and blood was flowing out from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that his injuries were not ordinary.

He had lost.

The Northwestern Blade Master who had dominated his entire life and was known as the strongest warrior of the older generation, the Demon King who had once stopped crying at night in the Northwest Desert, had lost.

He had lost to White-clothed Youth, who was only at the Cultivation for a year, and hadn't even reached the Peak Martial Spirit!

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