Chapter 240 (1/2)
Chapter 240 – The Devil Inside Blindman Liu
”Humph!”
”You think you can block me just because you have the physique of the demon race?”
”You overestimate yourself!”
”Today, everyone here has to die”
Luo Kun was holding a sword exuding a chilling light His face revealed his disdain as he coldly glared at Xuan Yuanyi blocking the entrance
Filled ounds, Xuan Yuanyi struggled to look up as he said: ”Even if I' my abilities, I still need to stop you”
His voice wasn't loud but it was still filled with a powerful energy
The Giant Fault Sword next to hi difference!
A big difference in cultivation levels!
Before they even fought, the suppression from their difference in cultivation levels already made Xuan Yuanyi unable to move Every time he wanted todown on his body It was very uncomfortable! His movement and his sword intent had been completely suppressed
Demon race
They were different from the human race
They had powerful bodies but weren't proficient at using oppressive pressures The reason being the develop as a huainst the pressure from the sea of consciousness was also rather weak
This was the demon race's fatal weakness
Luo Kun – one of the five strongest killers fro his oppressive pressure When dealing with people at lower cultivation levels than him, he could efficiently crush his opponent before they even start fighting He will practically freeze your movement with his pressure and then slowly play you to death His methods were extremely vicious and evil!
But…
Today, Luo Kun was a bit annoyed
He encountered Xuan Yuanyi froe in oppressive pressure, it ht for him to subdue Xuan Yuanyi due to his powerful sword intent
Fortunately…
His own cultivation level had already reached the Profound King realm
Luo Kun's mouth formed a cold sneer as he said: ”Block me? Humph, you want to block me based on you alone? You really overestimate yourself The body of demon clan members are quite powerful, but so what? Isn't it her?”
”My Cold Wind Sill sho your demon race's so called powerful physical body is merely a joke before it!”
As his voice faded…
Luo Kun's brows for cultivation exploded out like a tsunami and smashed into Xuan Yuanyi's sea of consciousness
”O noise in his head and his body suddenly sank down like a largewas extremely uncomfortable and made him pissed off Unfortunately, he had no idea how to defend against this oppression
When facing a difference in cultivation levels, he had no way to defend at all
Oppressive pressure
A formless pressure due to differences in cultivation levels and could not be avoided
Seeing how Xuan Yuanyi's body slightly sink down, Luo Kun started sently shook the Cold Wind Sword in his hand and it started e wind The sword qi co out were like ripples of wind blades as Luo Kun sloalked towards Xuan Yuanyi
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