C1975 Evenly Matched
Jiang Ting sensed that Huo Yu was blocking Jiang Ting, so he didn't hesitate to gather his strongest attack, Extreme Sword!
Although his Extreme Sword looked very ordinary and ordinary, because he had completely restrained his power and focused all of it on the tip of his sword, he … Even now, as long as he did not explode with power, Jiang Ting's Extreme Sword was still his strongest single target attack.
Perhaps this terrifying sword would be able to break through the so-called Geng Mountains?
"Rumble …" Explosions rang out as Jiang Ting's sword clashed with Gongshan's sword. His sword was only a little more than two feet, while Gongshan was more than three hundred feet in size. In comparison, he was even smaller than an ant.
Half a breath later.
"Creak …" The point where the sword was connected to the mountain suddenly let out a sharp and ear-piercing sound. At the same time, the Flowing Cloud Sword was also slightly bent.
Jiang Ting's expression changed slightly: "How could that be?"
Not only had his sword not broken Gen Mountain, he had actually been restricted by it? If the stalemate continued, once Jing Hong crushed all of the fire feathers, he would be in trouble.
That's right. Although the power of the Fire Feather he condensed was boundless, and it was a vast amount as well, it was not easy to match one's fist. That terrifying punch crushed the Fire Feather wherever it passed, and it was also because Jiang Ting was currently stuck and could not continue condensing Fire Feather … At the most, Jing Hong could make a move against Jiang Ting in two breaths' time.
Then, Jiang Ting suddenly shook his head: "We can't panic!"
At this moment, Jing Hong was dealing with Huo Yu, so he didn't have much of a mind to control Gongshan … With such shocking strength, no matter what mystery the Gongshan Mountains were, it was impossible for them to completely block his sword. In fact, even he was unable to move the slightest bit, unless there was some other reason.
What could it be?
Jiang Ting's God Power exploded and swept across like a tidal wave. If it could not be seen with the naked eye, then he would observe with his spiritual will!
The entire Geng Mountain was enveloped by Jiang Ting's telepathic thoughts... And then he discovered it on the spot.
He discovered that the fluctuations coming from the Geng Mountains were extremely consistent with the fluctuations coming from the starry sky. There was even a faintly discernible ripple that connected the Burgundy Mountains to the starry sky. If there were no surprises … Gen Mountain and the starry sky were connected. Jiang Ting's sword strike not only cut down the mountain, but the entire starry sky as well.
Unless Jiang Ting could instantly destroy the entire galaxy, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to break Geng Mountain.
Even though it looked more hopeless … However, Jiang Ting revealed a smile on his face.
He was not afraid of the difficulties, but he was afraid of not knowing anything … Now that he could see the reason, it was simple.
"Break!" Jiang Ting's soul exploded once again. In that instant, all of the fluctuations surrounding the Gen Mountain were confused.
"Now is the time!" Jiang Ting's eyes flashed. The sword intent in the Flowing Cloud Sword rose once again. The God Power also poured into the sword blade as if it was not even worth money.
"Rumble …" An even louder explosion erupted. Following that, under the sharp sword intent, the mountain that was only a thousand feet long was crushed into pieces on the spot by Jiang Ting, turning the mountain into countless rocks flying about before turning into fluorescent light and disappearing.
It was also at this moment that Jing Rong cleared out all the fire feathers.
Both... Once again, they faced each other from a distance.
On the other hand, Jing Hong's mood was slightly heavy. He did not expect Jiang Ting to be so difficult to deal with. In merely two breaths of time, not only did he perceive the principles behind Gongshan, he even managed to shatter it.
He did not know that Jiang Ting was also in a serious mood … If he hadn't used his Fire Feather to slow Jing Hong down, he would have been smashed by both the fist and the mountain.
If that was the case, even ten lives wouldn't be enough.
One man and one Shura looked at each other, neither took the initiative to attack … They were all waiting for the opponent to make the first move, or maybe they were all waiting for an opportunity to make the first move.
"..."
Very quickly, a man and an Asura stood in the starry sky for three days.
For three whole days, they were like statues. They didn't move an inch, nor did they even blink their eyes.
If there were no external forces and if there were no other unforeseen events, then it would be possible for them to be in a stalemate for years, or even decades.2
Another while passed.
A meteor that was flying through space suddenly approached where they were.
The meteorite was not a living creature, so it naturally did not know how terrifying this place was. Without realizing it, it quickly approached the place where the two were standing.
At some point... As the meteor streaked across the sky, blocking each other's vision, both sides began to move.
"Everything!" A fist strike that brought with it the sight of mountains and rivers.
Jiang Ting was not idle either: "Extreme Sword!"
He pushed his sword intent to the limit.
"Hong!" Jiang Tingze turned into a fist that was about 30 feet long. Then, he turned into a beam of sword light.
That not too far away distance was instantly gone.
"Rumble …" The sword light and the fist collided.
Then, it instantly morphed into the true form of both parties. Jing Hong's not too big fist clashed with Jiang Ting's sword tip.
"Die!" Under the cold shout of Jing Hong, the mountains and rivers changed, with unparalleled power.
Jiang Ting's expression turned even colder, "Who gave you the confidence to use your flesh and blood to fight me, Jiang Ting, with my Flowing Cloud's edge!"
"Rumble …" Even more terrifying explosions occurred one after another.
Immediately after, half a breath of time passed.
Jiang Ting and Fleeting Time retreated almost at the same time... He was injured and had to retreat, while Jiang Tingze was sent flying.
She looked at her right hand in shock... His right hand had once again turned into a bloody mess. The scales on his fist had been completely shattered, and his fist was badly mutilated. One could even vaguely see that the bones within his fist had started to break.
Jiang Ting's sword was not easy to receive … Even though Fleeting Cloud's fist was powerful and unparalleled, Fleeting Cloud clearly remembered that when he and Jiang Ting's swords clashed just now, that extremely sharp sword intent had instantly invaded his body, and Flowing Cloud's sword blade had exploded with an extremely terrifying sharpness as it directly pierced into his fist.
At that instant, not only was his fist badly mutilated, his body was also being ravaged by Jiang Ting's sword intent. If he didn't retreat quickly and Jiang Ting's sword intent entered his body, it was likely that he wouldn't even need to fight anymore and would directly be torn into pieces by the sword intent.
On the other side.
Jiang Ting, who was sent flying, regained his balance about 300 feet away. The corner of his mouth slightly turned white … His sword couldn't block it, but so could Jing Hong's fist.
He knew that even though his sword attack caused a wound to Jing Hong, he was still injured by that fist. The power of Jing Hong's punch was filled with the concept of invincibility, and the power was so great that it could be said that it was Jiang Ting's first time seeing it.
Jiang Ting had no doubt that even if his sword intent could tear apart Jing Hong, he would still be shocked to death by Jing Hong's fist intent … If he had the physical body of the Asura Race, killing him might not be difficult. Unfortunately, there were no 'ifs' in this world, and he didn't have the tyrannical physical body of the Asura Race.
Naturally, he couldn't withstand the terrifying shockwaves and the tremendous might behind it.
Both parties were heavily injured, and neither of them managed to gain even the slightest advantage over the other. Therefore, the both of them only needed half a breath before they simultaneously retreated and did not pursue each other.
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