C270 (1/2)

Looking at the sword beam condensed in Zhou Tong's hands, Su Yin's eyes flashed with a surprised look, and he laughed coldly: ”This is your yin-yang break? It doesn't seem to be the same as what this old man has investigated, but even so, in the face of absolute power, you can't do much! ”

Towards Su Yin's clamor, Zhou Tong just ignored it, and continued to stimulate the spirit energy produced by the pill in his body, causing the power to surge to every inch of his body.

Zhou Tong's disregard also caused the skin on Su Yin's old face to twitch. Laughing coldly, his body suddenly moved, and an afterimage appeared. His figure, however, had already appeared in front of Zhou Tong like a ghost!

The sudden appearance of Su Yin also caused Zhou Tong's pupils to constrict. The speed of an Infinity Realm Ranker was indeed terrifying, looking at the way Su Yin dodged, he was probably even faster than Zhou Tong when he was at his full speed!

As this thought flashed across his mind, Zhou Tong's hand was not slow, the Guizhou kite sword moved according to his will, with a chi sound, it cut through the air, bringing with it a powerful force, and ruthlessly chopped at Su Yin's head.

”Bam!”

When the Guizhou kite sword landed, Su Yin did not dodge at all. He waved his sleeves expressionlessly and met it head-on with the Guizhou kite sword, causing a clear sound to ring out.

When the Guizhou kite sword and Su Yin's sleeves made contact, not only did the force contained on it not shatter the former's sleeves, but it was instead pushed back by a sharp and powerful force.

The Guizhou kite sword was bounced back by the sleeve, Su Yin sneered, his palm bent like a claw, and like lightning, it directly grabbed onto Zhou Tong's heart, and from the looks of the force, if it hit Zhou Tong, it would directly pierce through his chest, straight to his heart.

Even with the speed brought by the Dragon Wings, Zhou Tong was still unable to dodge such a short ranged attack. But luckily, he had a lot of experience in close combat, and as if it was a conditioned reflex, he clenched his palm into a fist and ruthlessly smashed it onto Su Yin's claw.

”Chi!”

As the fist and palm collided, Su Yin's arm trembled, and dissolved the force on Zhou Tong's fist, while the claws were like that of a venomous snake opening its mouth, fiercely biting his fist. With a swipe of his sharp fingernail, it left a few dark red wounds, and this was also because of the tyrannical state of Zhou Tong's body, if he was an ordinary person, his entire fist would have probably been cut off.

The pain that came from his fist made Zhou Tong clench his teeth fiercely, but he did not panic in the slightest. He rotated his fist and with the energy of the seventy-eight layers of [illusion qigong] added together, Su Yin's following attacks were all blocked and repelled.

With Zhou Tong's experienced response, even Su Yin could not help but let out a surprised sound. Then, he sneered, and his palm suddenly attacked again, when attacking, he would occasionally change his palm, occasionally changing his fist, and occasionally changing his claw. Even though he only had one arm, all sorts of attacks were easily made by Su Yin, but even with Zhou Tong's strength, he continuously retreated under this berserk attack.

In a split-second, the two of them exchanged over a dozen exchanges in a lightning-like manner. Both parties exchanged fists. Their attacks were incomparably sharp. If one was careless, quite a number of injuries would appear …

”Bam!”

The two fists collided once again, and the waves of dense spirit energy finally caused Zhou Tong's figure to retreat explosively. With a muffled groan, a trace of blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

After repelling Zhou Tong, Su Yin did not immediately give chase. With an indifferent face, he tidied up his messy clothes, and sneered at the former: ”I've said it before, in front of absolute strength, you're not playing any tricks!”

With a gloomy face, Zhou Tong clenched both his hands, and the spiritual energy in the body surged as it rushed into the Guizhou kite sword like a tide. Following the infusion of such dense spirit energy, the black and white colors on the originally snow-white Guizhou kite sword were already extremely distinct.

”You still want to put up a resistance?” Seeing Zhou Tong's actions, Su Yin's brows twitched, and immediately after, his dried up hand pointed at Zhou Tong, and pitch black spirit energy immediately condensed at the center of his palm.

When the black and white colored sword beams completely congealed on the Guizhou kite sword, Zhou Tong finally stopped channeling his energy into it. With his hands tightly holding onto the Guizhou kite sword, he raised his head and looked at Su Yin with a fierce gaze.

”Yin and Yang Reverse, Heaven and Earth reverse, Descent of the Yellow Springs!”

As the shout resounded through the sky, a deep gray sword beam that was a hundred meters or so in size suddenly shot out from above the Guizhou kite sword. In the end, it directly cut through the space and explosively rushed towards Su Yin. The sharpness contained within it did not seem to be as sharp as the white sharpness of the yin-yang break.

”Yin Bone Shrouding Sky Hand!”