The Clash
Fu Shen furrowed his brow. After a long while, he finally asked softly, "Would you care to exchange a few moves with me?"
"I'm ready whenever you are."
With that, Fu Shen said no more. He raised a hand, and a force so powerful that the space around them seemed to warp gathered in his palm.
It was like a fierce storm about to sweep out of a Space Rift, ready at any moment to tear a person to shreds.
As he continued to build up power, the storm gradually took the shape of a spiral sphere in his palm. Then it surged toward Xiao Lian!
In an instant, the storm's formidable aura skimmed through the warped space. Wherever its force swept past, raindrops evaporated in the blink of an eye, and in almost no time it reached Xiao Lian, carrying an unstoppable momentum!
This was a charged strike from a Chaos Celestial Venerable. Its power and destructive force were far beyond what ordinary moves could match.
Xiao Lian's expression darkened slightly. With his cultivation, of course he could see that the most lethal part of the spiral storm wasn't the layer of Chaos Qi on the outside, which could tear through all the defenses of a Chaos Elder.
It was the storm blades hidden within the vortex. Once they entered the body, they could churn even a Chaos Celestial Venerable's aura into chaos.
He also knew that what the other man wanted to test wasn't whether he had the strength to withstand this move, but how he would choose to withstand it.
To Fu Shen's utter disbelief, Xiao Lian didn't move a muscle. He simply let the vortex storm enter his body!
What was this? Was he taking a Chaos Celestial Venerable's spiral storm head-on with his