The sound was like a heavy hammer blow, and a figure appeared like a ghost in the night.
It flashed by, accompanied by a fierce gust of wind, in just a moment.
Then it vanished without a trace, as if it had never existed in this world.
"Not good!"
Luo Cheng, who was calmly directing the Red Coat Cannon,
Suddenly, I felt a chilling, bone-piercing, terrifying threat that seemed to penetrate my very soul.
It pounced on him with overwhelming force.
A chill ran through him, and his eyes instantly sharpened like an eagle's.
He dared not be careless in the slightest; the spear in his hand was like a nimble yet deadly silver snake.
It thrust out suddenly, carrying an indomitable momentum.
Ding ding!
The sound of metal clashing violently is crisp and sharp.
The echoes reverberated across the battlefield, sparks Mars.
It was like a star exploding in the darkness.
"What?! Human Race? You're actually a Universe Realm Eighth Layer Peak?"
"Damn it!" Qin Batian roared, his voice filled with shock and rage.
Like rolling thunder, it shook the surrounding air.
He simply couldn't believe that the powerful figure who seemed to be merely commanding the Red Coat Cannon...
He was hiding such terrifying strength, and was at the same peak level as him.
How can we play like this? Qin Batian inwardly groaned.
Although he acted rashly out of anger,
The power contained in each of those moves should not be underestimated.
What he found unbelievable was that his full-force attack...
It was blocked by the opponent so easily.
Although Luo Cheng was knocked back about ten steps by his own palm strike,
But in a duel between such powerful individuals, this distance of ten steps...
What's the essential difference between this and not getting a refund?
In the eyes of a Universe Realm expert, this distance is nothing more than a fleeting moment.
" Qin Batian is nothing special." Luo Cheng's expression was icy.
Frost seemed to be freezing on his face.
The voice seemed to be enveloped in millennia-old Mystic Ice, chilling and piercing.
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura emanated from him, like a surging, powerful wave.
It spread wildly in all directions, reaching everywhere...
The space itself seemed to distort slightly, as if it could not withstand the immense pressure of this force.
At the same time, Yagyu, Master Ma, and the others also made their moves.
The long sword in Yagyu's hand was drawn from its sheath, its cold light flashing.
An eerie light flowed across the blade, as if telling of its extraordinary nature;
Master Ma wielded his long whip, its shadow flashing like a snake.
It whistled through the air, emitting a sharp whistling sound.
Their figures moved like ghosts, launching a swift attack on Qin Batian.
Slap! Slap!
Ding ding!
Rumble!
Various intense collision sounds intertwined.
Like a frenzied and chaotic battle song,
The music resounded across this battlefield filled with smoke and blood.
" Qin Clan Divine Art, break it!"
Qin Batian showed absolutely no intention of backing down.
His eyes burned with fury.
Even now, facing the combined attack of three Universe Realm Eighth Layer Peak,
Undeterred.
His aura surged, and he unleashed his full power.
It felt as if a sleeping dragon was awakening within me.
Carrying Heavenly Destruction power, it pressed down with a single palm strike.
Within that palm print, there was a terrifying vision of shattered mountains and rivers, and the sun and moon losing their light.
" Snow Falls Upon the Mortal World!" Yagyu shouted, brandishing his long sword.
The blade flashed, like snowflakes fluttering in winter.
It appears gentle, but in reality, it harbors a deadly intent.
Each blade of light could easily cleave through space.
It left behind a series of dark cracks.
" Lightning Five Consecutive Kills!" Master Ma's figure moved like lightning.
The long whip in his hand moved at a speed almost imperceptible to the naked eye.
It was struck five times in a row.
Each lash carried lightning speed and power.
Wherever the whip passed, the air was instantly ionized.
It made crackling sounds, as if Thor was angry.
" Spear of Destruction!" The spear in Luo Cheng's hand emitted a dazzling light.
Where the spear tip pointed, space seemed to be torn apart by an invisible hand.
He seemed to have transformed into a god of war.
They charged headlong towards Qin Batian.
The three joined forces and unleashed their peak power.
That powerful aura seemed poised to overturn the entire sky.
Their attack was like three raging torrents.
They converged on Qin Batian, intending to completely engulf him.
The heavens trembled, and the entire world seemed to shake in this terrifying clash.
Terrifying energy fluctuations spread in all directions.
Wherever it went, the earth cracked and mountains shifted, as if the end of the world had come.
This scene left all the onlookers speechless with shock.
Their eyes were filled with shock and fear.
It was as if I were witnessing a catastrophe capable of Destruction the world.
"My god, there's actually Universe Realm Eighth Layer Peak expert in the Human Race race!"
From the crowd, a voice filled with boundless surprise...
It rang out as if struck by lightning, trembling as it did.
"Yes, Qin Batian has been blocked. The Qin Emperor Divine Dynasty is probably in big trouble now."
Another voice, tinged with schadenfreude, rang out among the crowd.
"Haha, I love seeing them suffer."
A gruff voice burst into laughter, as if it had witnessed the most interesting thing in the world.
"That's right, it would be best to kill Qin Batian."
Someone said through gritted teeth, their eyes flashing with hatred.
" The Qin Clan, relying on their status as Blood Dragon, suppresses others everywhere."
Now it's their turn to step down.
An old man sighed deeply, his voice filled with endless emotion.
Countless people watched this scene and applauded.
For them, nothing is more exciting than watching such intense duels between strong individuals.
This is a feast of strength and courage, and a contest between justice and evil.
"Damn it, you damn scum, you're all asking for it, you're asking for it!"
At this moment, Qin Batian trembled all over, so angry that he was practically fuming.
He, the dignified West-Pacifying Marquis, in this land...
When have I ever suffered such humiliation? Now,
They couldn't even defeat these three Universe Realm Eighth Layer Peak.
This was an utter disgrace; how could he possibly swallow this insult?
"Will roaring do any good?" Luo Cheng sneered.
With another flick of his wrist, the spear tip gleamed with a cold light.
It seemed as if they were provoking Qin Batian.
"Watch out for my gun!" His figure flashed like a black lightning bolt.
He shot towards Qin Batian with incredible speed, his spear transforming into countless spear shadows.
It was like a forest of guns, about to completely engulf Qin Batian.
"Take this!" Yagyu raised his long sword high.
The light on the blade grew even brighter, and his aura reached its peak.
Like a volcano about to erupt, it is poised to explode.
"Take this!" Master Ma's long whip drew a strange arc in the air.
The whip flashed like a ferocious dragon, lunging towards Qin Batian.
The three of them, speaking in rapid succession, were like three sharp blades.
It pierced Qin Batian's heart, almost making him cry himself to death.
He had never experienced this feeling of being dominated and beaten before.
At this moment, however, I deeply felt the humiliation involved.
A roar that shook the heavens and the earth erupted from Qin Batian's mouth.
Behind him, a phantom of a Blood Dragon slowly emerged.
The Blood Dragon exuded a strong, bloody aura.
Each scale shimmered with a dark red light, as if flowing with blood.
Its eyes, like two blood-red moons, radiated a captivating light.
It seems capable of devouring one's soul.