C98 (2/2)
Facing Xiahou Zhan's accumulated energy attack, Chen Wang was not afraid at all. Waving his fists out, the fist shadow brought along the tyrannical power that was like the roar of the ocean, rushing towards Xiahou Zhan.
”Break!”
Xiahou Zhan bellowed.
His palm seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light.
The palm of flesh and blood was now like metal, indestructible!
On those palms, a golden energy surged out, bursting forth with a terrifying strength.
Golden light flashed.
The palm wind and Chen Wang's fist shadows collided violently.
”Clang!”
A long cry.
Chen Wang's fist shadow was flipped backwards by Xiahou Zhan's golden palm.
A single setback didn't affect Chen Wang's attack in the slightest.
Chen Wang's countenance didn't waver in the slightest as he punched out with his right fist.
A curtain of water appeared and blocked Xiahou Zhan's path.
Xiahou Zhan's palm wind clashed with the water curtain's light and after a ”chi chi” sound, it disappeared, not affecting Chen Wang at all.
”Disarming Palm!”
Xiahou Zhan's palms trembled again, the golden light on his palms seemed to have become a weapon, as countless of golden energy shot towards Chen Wang at breakneck speeds.
The golden fragments were like hidden weapons, penetrating through the curtain of water and appearing in front of Chen Wang.
”Death returns to the dust!”
Chen Wang's fist rotated, forming a vortex in the air.
The countless attractive forces were like a whirlpool, instantly sucking in all the metal and suppressing it.
At the same time, a surge of death aura filled the air and pressed down towards Xiahou Zhan.
”Pfft!”
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Xiahou Zhan was instantly injured by the power.
Chen Wang stood at the same spot, he looked haughtily at Xiahou Zhan: ”Still not admitting defeat?!”
”It's still too early for me to admit defeat!”
As the sound of his voice faded, Xiahou Zhan's pupils instantly turned into a dark gold color.
An ice-cold aura that was like a blade, floated out from Xiahou Zhan's body.
Even though they were separated by more than 10 metres, Chen Wang could still feel the strong killing intent coming from Xiahou Zhan's body.
This killing intent made Chen Zhan feel a sense of danger.
However, this aura of danger actually caused a look of excitement to appear in Chen Wang's eyes.
”You finally didn't let me down. You can barely fight me now. Otherwise, this battle will be too boring!”
”Enough of your rubbish, let's see the real deal!” Xiahou Zhan's palms intertwined, countless of sharp Qi, all of them had turned into blades that carried a destructive killing intent, flying towards Chen Wang.
The golden aura of swords and sabers exuded an ice-cold killing intent, causing the hearts of everyone below the arena to tremble.
Each blade and sword formed by the aura of a weapon contained the strength to easily kill a martial artist at the third level of the Martial Dao.
At this moment, there were dozens of such swords in the sky!
When those powerful auras gathered together, it was like hell had opened up and all life had been destroyed.
On the other side of the stage, Chen Wang's expression remained calm as ever when facing Xiahou Zhan's killing move.
Behind him, Water God's simulacrum bloomed once more.