Lei Heng's giant sword slashed closer and closer to Sun Yuan.
It could withstand Lei Heng's thunderous attack made with Third-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure.
Sun Yuan simply stood there quietly, without making the slightest movement.
Little by little!
Until the giant sword struck Sun Yuan's head with perfect accuracy.
The tangible sensation of the swords clashing filled Lei Heng with joy.
He knew that Sun Yuan hadn't dodged, and that his attack had indeed landed on the target.
After that 'bang' sound.
Lei Heng's smile froze instantly.
Sun Yuan remained standing there calmly, without making a move.
There wasn't even a hint of pain on Sun Yuan's face.
In contrast, consider Lei Heng as the attacker.
At this moment, his right hand, which was holding the sword, began to tremble.
Sun Yuan, who was attacked, is unharmed.
Lei Heng, as the attacker, reacted so strongly.
The onlookers were stunned.
What exactly happened?
Lei Heng raised his trembling right hand.
If you look closely, you'll see.
Lei Heng's right palm had split open at the base of his thumb, and blood was flowing out as his palm ruptured.
He physically withstood the attack of Third-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure.
Sun Yuan is fine, but Lei Heng's hand was cracked from the impact?
The onlookers became restless, all curious about what had happened.
At this moment, Lei Heng also suddenly looked up at Sun Yuan and asked in surprise:
"You still have armor Second-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure?"
As soon as Lei Heng asked the question, an uproar erupted around him.
The Second-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure Armor that Sun Yuan had just taken out was clearly put away by him.
He still has...?
When did Second-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure become so cheap?
Can one person own two now?
Even some of the major sect leaders in the Third Heaven might not be able to produce two Second-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure.
Sun Yuan smiled calmly in response to Lei Heng's question.
Are you surprised?
Looking at Sun Yuan's sneer, Lei Heng suddenly understood.
Sun Yuan dared to offer a Second-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure as a prize.
How could he not have any extra?
They had just gotten stuck in a rut.
After all, Second-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure are far too precious; who would dare to imagine that Sun Yuan could produce two of them?
The thought that Sun Yuan possessed at least two pieces of Second-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure armor was striking.
Even the large sword he took out earlier was Second-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure.
Just how many Second-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure does he possess?
Could Sun Yuan even possess a legendary First-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure?
Thinking of this, many powerful figures from the sects of the Eight Great Imperial Clans cast unfriendly glances at Sun Yuan.
If we kill Sun Yuan here, wouldn't his treasures become ours?
'call!'
Just as the killing intent of the Eight Great Imperial Clans was revealed, a terrifying aura swept over the entire area.
" Heavenly Firmament King Realm?"
Everyone looked in the direction from which the aura was coming.
They quickly focused their attention on the Evil Avatar.
During the time Lin Heng and Sun Yuan were inside the Time Treasure.
Lin Heng's Good and Evil Doppelgangers also broke through to the Heavenly Firmament King Realm one after another.
In addition, there's their terrifying combat power.
Even against the Heavenly Firmament Venerable Realm, they now possess the strength to fight head-on.
The powerful aura of the Evil Avatar enveloped the entire area.
It immediately intimidated everyone.
At this moment, the Evil Avatar slowly stood up from the mountaintop.
He didn't say a word.
His cold eyes swept over the members of the Eight Great Imperial Clans.
The silent gesture instantly dispelled the murderous aura emanating from those people.
joke!
A Heavenly Firmament King Realm appeared in the Sixth Heaven.
That would absolutely be enough to sweep through the entire Sixth Heaven.
After suppressing the aura of everyone present, the Evil Avatar...
He then withdrew the aura belonging to the Heavenly Firmament Realm.
He accompanied Sun Yuan here precisely to ensure Sun Yuan's safety.
With Sun Yuan out of danger, the Evil Avatar naturally had no interest in a group of the Primordial Realm.
Silence returned to the arena, and Sun Yuan turned his gaze away from the Evil Avatar and instead focused on Lei Heng.
"Alright, we can continue fighting."
After Sun Yuan finished speaking, Lei Heng frowned.
He no longer held any hope for this battle.
With his Third-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure weapon.
They wanted to break through Sun Yuan's Second-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure armor.
The difficulty level is too high.
Even with a full-force attack, it would probably take hundreds of moves to barely break through Sun Yuan's defenses.
Of course, this is all predicated on Sun Yuan Immovable energy to repair his armor.
Otherwise, as long as Sun Yuan keeps repairing his armor...
Even if Lei Heng were to exhaust himself to death, he probably wouldn't be able to cause Sun Yuan the slightest harm.
But here's the problem.
Lei Heng is in an awkward position!
To challenge the Primordial Chaos Profound Stage with the cultivation Primordial Chaos Earth Stage Rank.
Numerous restrictions were also imposed on Sun Yuan.
He surrendered after only one attack.
Will he be able to reappear in the Sixth Heaven in the future?
This incident will likely become a laughingstock for Lei Heng for the rest of his life.
Lei Heng pondered for a moment.
It would be too shameful to admit defeat now.
At the very least, they need to demonstrate their overwhelming offensive power.
In this way, even if they are defeated, their opponent possesses armor made of Second-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure.
Even in defeat, there's no need to lose so badly.
Thinking of this, Lei Heng immediately put it into action.
"Fight if you want, are you afraid of me?"
With a sharp shout, Lei Heng swung his giant sword at Sun Yuan once more.
Relying on the armor protected by Second-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure, Sun Yuan directly raised his hand and grabbed the slashing sword.
When Sun Yuan gripped the blade of the giant sword, Lei Heng was unable to let it fall even an inch under that terrifying force.
Seeing this, Lei Heng's eyes darted around.
Then they saw Lei Heng gently squeeze the switch on the sword hilt.
Then Lei Heng pulled his hand down.
Another slender, flexible sword fell from the inner layer of the hilt.
"Mother and child swords?"
Sun Yuan then understood the secret of the mechanism on Lei Heng's sword hilt.
Lei Heng gripped his soft sword and thrust it forward.
The soft sword lunged forward with the swiftness of a serpent.
Sun Yuan flung the giant sword away from his hand.
He raised his hand and reached for the soft sword again.
Unexpectedly, when he grabbed the sword, the swaying blade swung left and right, knocking Sun Yuan's hand away.
The soft sword continued to thrust forward, and suddenly a serpent's mouth appeared on the tip of the sword, biting down hard on Sun Yuan's neck.
After the attack, Lei Heng quickly withdrew his soft sword and retreated.
Looking at Sun Yuan again, there was a slightly reddish mark on his neck, but no wound.
really!
Lei Heng sighed inwardly.
The Five-Spirit Fierce Ape are inherently physically strong.
In addition, he was protected by armor made from Second-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure.
He was only one level higher than Sun Yuan.
It's almost impossible to injure him with Third-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure.
Not to mention wanting to kill Sun Yuan.
"That's interesting!"
"Looks like you're worth my attention."
Sun Yuan suddenly grinned.
But that smile sent a chill down Lei Heng's spine.
In an instant, Lei Heng became extremely alert.
He knew that Sun Yuan would probably take the initiative to attack next.
Lei Heng had also made his plans.
They blocked Sun Yuan's next attack.
Then feign an opening to suffer injury and lose.
Let's consider today's matter over.
Even in defeat, one can lose with dignity.
At least I won't be the subject of ridicule.