She watched the huge Glazed Dharma Manifestation rushing toward him again, wrapped in flames, and instantly saw through the other party's intentions.
"Want to defeat me? How many pounds do you have?!"
Youruo opened her red lips and snorted coldly, her voice was cool and full of undoubted power.
She waved her hands quickly, and when her fingertips passed through the air, there was still a faint blue water light. As she moved, the sea surface boiled again, and one after another huge waves of thousands of feet followed her guidance and slammed towards Glazed Dharma Manifestation.
"Boom!!!"
The first huge wave hit the glazed flame first, and the huge impact caused the flame to shake violently. Most of the orange-red tongue of flame was suppressed in an instant, leaving only sporadic flames struggling to support it.
Immediately afterwards, the second huge wave followed, with a stronger force than before, and hit the remaining flames hard.
This time, the already weak Liuli Flame was directly suppressed and could not lift its head. The flames curled up, as if they would be completely extinguished in the next second.
Before Young Master Chen could react, the third huge wave had crashed down!
This time, the remaining glazed flames could no longer resist, and were completely extinguished with a "pop", leaving only wisps of green smoke dissipated in the sea breeze.
The fourth huge wave did not stop and hit Glazed Dharma Manifestation, which had lost the protection of the flames.
There was a loud "bang", and the huge wave hit Faxiang hard. Faxiang's huge body trembled violently, and his whole body was instantly covered with dense cracks, like porcelain that could break at any time.
Young Master Chen and Glazed Dharma Manifestation are mentally connected, and the heavy blows endured by the Dharma are directly fed back to him.
He groaned, his throat sweetened, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing on the ground in front of him, staining it red.
He staggered back a few steps, his face was as pale as paper, and his heart was filled with regret!
If he had known that this woman was so powerful in combat and could overwhelm him to fight, he would never have provoked her!
But it's too late to regret now.
Young Master Chen knew very well that if he retreated at this moment, he would only die faster. He did not dare to take it lightly at all, so he could only hold on to the churning energy and blood in his body and try to stabilize his body.
However, Youruo's offensive did not stop, one huge wave after another was captured one after another, and the strength of each huge wave continued to double.
Under the bombardment of several successive huge waves, the cracks in Glazed Dharma Manifestation became larger and larger, and it had already become fragmented.
When another huge wave, bigger than the previous one, crashed down, there was only a deafening sound of "boom". Young Master Chen's Glazed Dharma Manifestation could no longer hold up and completely exploded, turning into tiny orange-red light spots all over the sky and dissipating in the air!
The moment Glazed Dharma Manifestation exploded, the dazzling brilliance and violent energy swept across all directions, and even the void was filled with fine cracks.
Young Master Chen was in the center of the energy storm, bearing the brunt of the backlash. His body swayed like a kite with its string broken, and his chest heaved violently, as if a scorching flame was burning.
"Pfft--"
Blood spurted out, turning into dots of scarlet in the void, splashing on his moon-white robes, and blurring out large dark traces.
His face, which was already pale due to the stimulation of the Dharma, was even more bloodless at this moment. Even his lips had faded to bluish white, and the dark green under his eyes was as clear as ink marks.
His breath wilted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Spiritual Power halo that originally surrounded his body dimmed in an instant. He had to hold his chest to support himself even when standing. Every time he took a step back, the void beneath his feet trembled slightly, as if he could not bear the chaos Spiritual Power surging in his body.
"I... actually lost?"
Young Master Chen's voice was trembling imperceptibly, and his eyes were looking ahead distractedly. Late God King's arrogance was completely shattered.
He repeatedly recalled the confrontation just now - Youruo's water attack was like gangrene attached to the bone, and every impact brought a chill that penetrated Spiritual Power's shield.
The irresistible sense of oppression seemed to crush his bones. If the battle continued for a while longer, it might not be as simple as defeat. The increasingly heavy suffocation in his heart was clearly warning him: If he continues to fight, his life will not be saved!
"What is the origin of this girl?"
Fear crept up his spine, making his fingertips feel cold and his breathing becoming short.
In the distance, Shiwen and Shen Jianyang were frozen in place, their pupils shrank suddenly, and the calmness on their faces had long since disappeared.
Shen Jianyang subconsciously clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white, and his eyes were full of shock.
Shiwen opened his mouth wide. The corners of his mouth originally maintained a calculating arc, but they froze at the sight in front of him. This ending was completely beyond his expectation.
In Shiwen's plan, even if Young Master Chen and Youruo are not evenly matched, they should fight until both are injured, and then he can take advantage of the opportunity to take action and reap the benefits.
But at this moment, Young Master Chen collapsed on the ground, not even having the strength to raise his hand.
And Youruo stood on the top of the waves, with the blue water surrounding her like a living creature, flowing along her fingertips. Every time she raised her hand, the sea spread out in the void would rise and fall, and the sound of the waves crashing would resound throughout the world like thunder.
Her hair was wet with water vapor and stuck to her smooth forehead. Her eyes were calm but with the majesty of controlling everything, which formed a dazzling contrast with Young Master Chen's embarrassment.
"Hunyuan Late God King... was beaten like this?"
Shiwen muttered to himself, his voice dry.
He subconsciously touched the sword at his waist. The blood-colored lines on the scabbard seemed to be heating up. However, after seeing the strength of Youruo, his thoughts that were about to move instantly cooled down.
Even Young Master Chen was defeated so completely. If he takes action on his own, the consequences will be even worse.
Just as he was hesitating whether to retreat, Young Master Chen's cry for help suddenly sounded, with an urgent roar, "Shiwen! What are you doing standing still? Do it quickly!"
Young Master Chen stared at Shiwen, thinking in his mind: If Youruo could defeat him with Middle Stage God King, he must have a special physique.
And among the people present, who has the deepest obsession with special physiques?
The answer is obvious--Shiwen.
He was determined that Shiwen would not let go of this opportunity. As long as Shiwen could be brought in, there might be a chance of a comeback.
Sure enough, upon hearing the word "do it", the hesitation in Shiwen's eyes was instantly replaced by greed.
Bloody energy surged out of his body, rolling like boiling magma, enveloping his entire body.
The robe automatically moved without wind, making hunting noises. The originally ordinary face turned ferocious, the pupils were dyed scarlet, and the aura around him suddenly became ferocious, making him look like a bloody Shura crawling out of hell.
He suddenly pulled out the simple knife from behind. The blade was long and narrow, glowing with a cold light. The blade was instantly covered with a layer of blood Spiritual Power. As he moved, it made a soft "buzz" sound.
"Asura Single Saber Slash!!!"
Shiwen's roar made the air tremble, veins popped up in his arm, and he cut off the sword fiercely.
A bloody sword light formed instantly, bursting out from the blade, getting bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a red light that penetrated the heaven and earth, crushing towards Youruo with the power to tear everything apart.
Wherever the sword light passed, a black hole was cut in the void, and the surrounding air flow became scorching hot. Even the waves in the distance were forced back a few minutes by this ferocious breath.
Youruo had just finished the fierce battle with Young Master Chen. Spiritual Power had not yet fully recovered in her body. Feeling the murderous intent coming from behind, she frowned slightly and was about to turn around to mobilize the water for defense. However, a red lightning suddenly cut through the void, with crackling electric light, accurately lying in front of the blood-colored sword light.
"Do you really think that only my senior sister can fight???"
Xie Purou's voice was filled with excitement, and her figure appeared, her red robes fluttering in the wind, the long sword in her hand glowing with light thunder, and the lines on the sword lit up as her breath flowed.
She tilted her head, with a sly smile on her face, and her eyes were full of uncontrollable excitement. "I'm almost dying waiting around, and it's finally my turn to take action!"
Before he finished speaking, Xie Purou flipped his wrist and swung the long sword out like a stream of light. The sharp sword light formed instantly, with a sizzling electric sound, and it accurately struck the center of the bloody sword light.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp cracking sound, and the blood-colored sword light cracked into fine lines like glass, and then shattered suddenly, turning into light spots all over the sky and dissipating in the air.
The remaining energy fluctuations caused the surrounding waves to shake violently, but Xie Purou stood firmly in place, with only the hem of his clothes being blown by the airflow, and the smile on his face became brighter.
Shiwen's face suddenly changed, his steps suddenly stopped, his eyes were full of disbelief.
He had known that Xie Purou and Youruo broke through to Middle Stage God King together, but the power of that sword just now was not inferior to Late God King!
The lightning in the sword light had penetrating power, which not only shattered his sword light, but also sent a residual force along the blade, making his arm numb slightly.
"You guys are indeed quite powerful, each one is more difficult to deal with than the other!"
Shiwen's voice was low, but his eyes ignited with greater desire.
He licked his lips greedily and glanced back and forth at Xie Purou and Youruo, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.
The stronger the opponent, the purer the origin of their physique. If they can obtain it, it will definitely make his own strength even higher. This kind of temptation is simply impossible for him to resist.
"Today, I am bound to get the origin of your physique!!!"
Shiwen roared, and the blood in his body Spiritual Power surged again. This time, it was even more violent than before.
He held the Pu Dao tightly with both hands and poured Spiritual Power into it, and the blade instantly bloomed with thousands of bloody rays of light.
Each sword gleam carries a bone-chilling killing intent, like a bloody epiphyllum in full bloom, covering layer upon layer towards Xie Purou.
The sword light intertwined into a huge net, completely blocking Xie Purou's retreat. The surrounding air seemed to be frozen by this killing intent, and even the waves stopped undulating.
Xie Purou felt the threat in the sword's light, but smiled more and more excitedly.
She turned her wrist and turned the long sword in a circle in her hand. The tip of the sword pointed at the ground, and her eyes flashed with fighting spirit. "This is the fun! If the opponent is too weak, how boring will it be to fight?"
After the words fell, Xie Purou moved, and the long sword in his hand danced with sword shadows all over the sky. Each sword shadow had a faint light of thunder, and collided with the incoming blood-colored sword light.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding--"
The crisp sound of collision echoed continuously between heaven and earth, like jade stones striking each other, and like gold and iron clashing.
The shadow of the sword intertwined with the light of the sword, bursting out with dazzling light. The red thunder light and the blood-colored light of the sword kept flashing in the void, illuminating the surrounding void in flickering light.
Although Xie Purou is not a major in swordsmanship, she has been practicing swordsmanship with Su Jian for many years and has already become proficient in swordsmanship - her swordsmanship is agile and elegant, as fast as lightning. Every time she swings her sword, she accurately avoids the edge of the sword while looking for opportunities to counterattack.
Suddenly, a light flashed in Xie Purou's eyes - she caught a flaw in Shiwen's sword technique: at the intersection of thousands of sword lights, there was a slightly stagnant trajectory, which was obviously a gap in Spiritual Power's operation.
"Now!!!"
Xie Purou shouted low, and his body suddenly turned into a red lightning, breaking through the obstacles of the layers of sword light, and rushed towards the flaw like an arrow from a string.
The long sword in her hand condensed bright lightning, and the tip of the sword flashed with a dazzling light. Following her movements, a sharp sword light came out of the sword and pierced Shiwen's face.
"Chi--"
The sound of the sword light cutting through the air was sharp and harsh, with the momentum of tearing everything apart.
Shiwen's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that Xie Purou's observation ability was so keen that he could find flaws in such a dense sword light.
He had no time to adjust the sword's strength, so he could only subconsciously hold the sword in front of him, trying to block the fatal blow.
"Ding!"
The crisp impact sound was deafening, and the sword light hit Pu Dao's blade hard, bursting out with dazzling sparks.
The seemingly slender sword light contained astonishing strength, and Pu Dao was shaken to the point of trembling violently.
Shiwen felt a huge force coming down his arm, causing his energy and blood to surge. He stepped back repeatedly. Every time he took a step back, a small gap opened in the void under his feet, and Spiritual Power inside his body became chaotic.
"So strong!"
Shiwen gritted his teeth and his face became extremely serious.
He took a deep breath, and the blood Spiritual Power in his body surged crazily, pouring into the Pu Dao like a rushing river.
The blade of the sword once again lit up with a dazzling red light, and as he swung it, it turned into a huge bloody sword light, dyeing half of the sky scarlet.
The murderous intention contained in the sword light became more and more intense, as if it was going to swallow up the heaven and the earth.
Xie Purou was not afraid at all. She flipped her wrist, and the long sword once again danced with sword shadows in the sky, and started a new round of confrontation with the bloody sword light.
The sounds of swords clashing came one after another, and the light continued to explode in the void. From time to time, residual Spiritual Power fluctuations spread out, raising the surrounding waves high, and the dangerous atmosphere filled every corner like thick fog.
The longer the beating lasted, the more uncomfortable Shiwen felt!
Because, he found that no matter how arrogant and domineering his sword skills were, he could never break through the opponent's sword skills and cause harm to the opponent.
On the contrary, he had been fighting for too long, and the initial murderous aura seemed to have been half wiped out.
However, the anger in my heart became even stronger!
In the distance, Young Master Chen is in a very bad situation now.
He brought Shiwen into the same camp because he hoped that Shiwen could help him resolve this disaster and give him a chance to breathe and even make a comeback.
But who knew that Shiwen was stopped by another girl just as he started to fight, causing him to fight alone and be beaten unilaterally?