At the same time, he also displayed more than thirty thousand Dao Intent Inscriptions of his own.
His current strength was even greater than when he had fought Mu Taiqing last time.
Precisely because of this, Mu Taiqing, who had originally been unconcerned, suddenly had his pupils contract. In his eyes, he already understood Yang Chen's spear techniques. Even when Yang Chen had caught him off guard last time, he had been able to respond calmly. Let alone this time.
Yet in the span of an instant, his eyes widened, and he could scarcely believe what he was seeing.
"Something's wrong!" Mu Taiqing suddenly tensed. "What is going on? Why is this spear strike so much stronger than when he fought me last time? It shouldn't be possible. Could this brat have been hiding his strength when he fought me before?"
The thought flashed through Mu Taiqing's mind, but he had no time left to ponder it.
Yang Chen's spear, which pierced through space, was as swift as lightning. It gave him no chance to catch his breath.
For a moment, Mu Taiqing could only wrap his arm in Laws.
A vast amount of golden Laws formed armor, gathering directly around his arm.
His palm fiercely collided with Yang Chen's spear. With all kinds of methods occupied with restraining the Ice Fire Heavenly Phoenix, dealing with Yang Chen's strike left him somewhat overwhelmed.
Yang Chen showed no mercy whatsoever, pushing the power of this spear strike to its utmost limit. As he gave a low shout, fire blazed in his eyes, intending to suppress Mu Taiqing until he could not raise his head.
Yang Chen poured all his strength into the attack and shouted, "Ha!" His power erupted completely, shaking the surroundings.
At last, Mu Taiqing's expression changed. He knew