Almost as soon as Wang Zhong felt the danger approaching, his divine cells instinctively erupted before he could even react. Even ordinary people would often instinctively avoid danger, but their thoughts and consciousness would not be able to react in time. Furthermore, in the blink of an eye during a battle between super experts, the reaction of one's muscles to danger was even faster than the speed of Lao Wang's thoughts. The Hidden Dragon Sword in his hand seemed to have subconsciously blocked the attack.
Boom!
A huge force rushed up. Although the eruption of his divine cells caused his peak spiritual power to soar to the Solid Core Realm, he still felt a sudden numbness in his hand, and the Hidden Dragon Sword was almost shaken out of his hand. The huge force still blasted Wang Zhong away like a kite with a broken string.
This was the Hidden Dragon Sword. If it was a seventh-grade magic sword like the Falling Stars from before, it would probably be directly shattered by the terrifying destructive power contained in this spear light. This was a completely different level of power. Not only was the opponent's combat experience and skills rich, but his realm was also higher than the Hidden Dragon Sword.
But in the next second, Wang Zhong, who was blasted into the protective wall, suddenly borrowed the force and disappeared instantly. The next second, he slashed his sword at Phumetheus. Phumetheus did not even look at Wang Zhong. He leaned to the side and threw a punch. Wang Zhong's pupils contracted violently, and he had no choice but to switch to defense. His opponent's attack seemed slow, but it directly cut through the air, and he could not resist it.
Boom …
Wang Zhong took more than ten steps back before he could stand firm. This was the first time he was at a disadvantage in close combat. In the past, his opponents were almost passive in dealing with his rich close combat skills, but Phumetheus walked the path of the laws. He had perfectly integrated some broken laws into his own fighting style.
On the other side, Phumetheus had already floated into the air. His spiritual power and pressure spread throughout the entire space of the Life and Death Arena. He could completely feel Wang Zhong's explosive increase in power and proficiency in close combat. Wang Zhong was very outstanding, but he had killed many similar types of people. There was no lack of such talented warriors in the lower worlds, but it would be a shame if he could enter the Celestial Honors Class as a Void Core!
Although the Fire Demon and the Heavenly Shell were not on good terms, Phumetheus did not underestimate the Governor's vision. Wang Zhong definitely had something up his sleeves. Since the other party was so reserved, he would take the initiative!
"Try this!"
Phumetheus smiled slightly. He waved his left hand and pointed it at Wang Zhong.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In an instant, the spear light was like a rain of fire, filling the air with countless sparks. There was no sound of wind breaking, only streaks of fiery light could be seen. Like a rain of fire, they instantly enveloped Wang Zhong!
Boom boom boom boom!!
Dust and debris continued to rise from the ground of the Life and Death Arena. In an instant, the ground was smashed into smithereens by the terrifying rain of fire. Wang Zhong's entire figure seemed to have been completely engulfed by the rain of fire, causing him to lose all signs of life.
Was he dead? He didn't even have the chance to use his true body?
The hearts of Jhonas and the rest were already in their throats, but they suddenly saw a golden light suddenly appear amidst the endless rain of guns. Immediately after, the golden light suddenly expanded and charged upwards towards the endless gun fire!
Divine cells! Hidden Dragon Sword!
At this time, the eruption of the divine cells had reached its peak. Wang Zhong's aura was so strong that he had the demeanor of a Solid Core. This did not surprise anyone. Without such strength, how could he be selected for the Celestial Honors Class?
At this time, the Hidden Dragon Sword seemed to have completely integrated into Wang Zhong's body and soul. Not only was the rune on the sword radiant, but even Wang Zhong's body seemed to have been immersed in the mysterious patterns of the Hidden Dragon Sword, making him and the sword as one, and his power multiplied! The golden sword light condensed into a beam, and the previously incomparably powerful rain of guns became no longer terrifying in the face of this golden sword light. It was as if it was riding the wind and breaking through the waves, going against the current and breaking through the rain of fire!
Phumetheus's eyes flashed with a strange light. Wang Zhong's energy eruption was a bit similar to some special energy storage creatures. They usually used their bodies as storage vessels for spiritual power, constantly accumulating spiritual power. Not only could they strengthen their bodies, but they could also release Spiritual Energy Value that far exceeded their own level during battle. It was no wonder that Wang Zhong could withstand his attack with his physical body alone. This type of creature often had extremely strong defenses due to the energy storage of their bodies. However, this kind of creature often had a fatal flaw. When the spiritual power stored in their bodies exploded, their super combat power would immediately return to its original state.
At this time, he felt that Wang Zhong's sword attack could faintly threaten him, but Phumetheus did not choose to face it head-on. He was also intrigued by Wang Zhong's successive performances. It would have been fine if he had directly killed Wang Zhong, but after the successive performances of this Junior Brother, if he still used brute force to suppress Wang Zhong, it would seem that he lacked some means.
The people in the mortal world always boasted that they were good at techniques, thinking that the warriors of the advanced civilizations in the Land were all ordinary people who only knew how to use brute force. But what they didn't know was that the real elite warriors of the advanced civilizations had been fighting all year round. In fact, they paid more attention to techniques and knew how to use them better than them. It was just that they usually used brute force to suppress their opponents, so there was no need for them to do anything extra.
The flames in the air flashed slightly, and all the spear lights retracted in an instant. Phumetheus, who had been using brute force to suppress Wang Zhong, actually made a perfect sideways movement in the air. His technique of diverting force was not inferior to Wang Zhong's usual technique. While avoiding Wang Zhong's soaring sword light, he kicked the air with the tip of his foot, and the tip of his spear turned back. Burning Demon Soul Returning Spear!
Although Wang Zhong's sword attack was fierce, he also had rich experience in dealing with it. Although he didn't expect that a genius from an advanced civilization, who had always liked to use brute force to defeat ten people, would actually avoid his attack and even use such a delicate move, he immediately dodged to the side. However, he instantly broke out in a cold sweat. He had been tricked!
The attack that seemed to have been dodged was actually coming at him head-on. Space Fragment Law!
The tip of the spear was aimed straight at his heart!
He had made a 'mistake in consciousness', and there was always a technique to judge a technique. However, his opponent walked the path of the Space Fragment Law, and he was unprecedentedly strong.
He had already used up all of his strength, and at this time, there was no room for him to dodge or parry. He only managed to turn his body slightly to the side by relying on the forceful enhancement of his divine cells in their extreme state. It was as if he had squeezed out all of his body's remaining power.
Puff ~
The sharp Burning Demon Soul Spear pierced through Wang Zhong's left shoulder in an instant, as if it was piercing through a thin piece of paper. With the momentum of this spear, Wang Zhong's entire body was forcibly pierced through by the spear. Lao Wang finally stopped his upward momentum, and he didn't care about his injury at all. The Hidden Dragon Sword in his hand slashed forward, and a dazzling golden light shone.
Phumetheus wouldn't exchange injuries with him. His surplus of power and exquisite techniques that were not inferior to Wang Zhong's made it completely easy for him to deal with this kind of small trick. His body that was charging forward immediately leaned back, avoiding the golden sword slash, and at the same time, he kicked forward with both legs, fiercely kicking Wang Zhong's chest.
Boom!
Lao Wang's body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, and Phumetheus's Burning Demon Soul Spear was also pulled out. A rain of blood formed a long red arc in the air, and Lao Wang's body was thrown dozens of meters away.
Boom ~ ~
There was another hubbub of dust on the ground. Just now, there seemed to be an offensive and defensive situation, but it immediately collapsed when Phumetheus got a little serious.
The ground was filled with blood, and the figure that was crawling on the ground seemed to have been drained of all his strength. Even his spiritual power reaction became extremely weak in an instant, and he had lost the power to fight again.
Phumetheus didn't chase after him. No one knew better than him how terrifying the Burning Demon Soul Spear was. Once his body was hit, the fire poison on the spear would burn the wound, and even a little bit of it would be enough to take the life of a Void Core. As for the Demon Soul Spear, it was a spear that could take away one's soul. The body of the spear carried an attack on the soul. Let alone a mere Void Core, even a genuine Solid Core who had experienced the second soul transformation would fall into a complete coma after being hit by this spear. It would be impossible for them to have any power to fight again. Whether they could survive or not depended on their luck. The spear in his hand was much stronger than the newly born sword.
The last time he was in such a difficult situation was when he was chased by an Octopus Warlock Saint in the Mizobudapi World.
"Boss!"
Jhonas and the others couldn't help but stand up in an instant, their faces full of nervousness. Now, even Celeste wasn't sure. She knew that Wang Zhong still had a winged true form, and that should be his trump card, but Wang Zhong was obviously thinking too much. In the face of an opponent like Phumetheus, who was still an entire realm lower than him, choosing to keep a trump card was undoubtedly a suicidal action. If he was not careful, he might not even have the chance to use this trump card.
"Poor little guy …"
"To be able to fight a few rounds with Phumetheus at the Void Core Realm, he is indeed a talented genius. Unfortunately, he is thinking too much. If he had revealed his true form earlier, he might have been able to last longer."
"Hehe, His Highness Phumetheus probably hasn't even broken a sweat yet."
"Huh?"
The low hum in the arena had just sounded, but it soon stopped abruptly. A powerful aura rose into the sky, and there were obvious violent fluctuations of the elemental laws in the air.
On the body of the guy who was lying on the arena and was supposed to be dying, there were two intertwining spiritual powers that spiraled and rotated. These two spiritual powers were originally extremely weak, but they complemented each other and grew at an extremely fast speed. In just three to five seconds, they had already formed a formidable aura!
The figure slowly got up from the ground and stood up straight again. At this time, Wang Zhong felt his blood boiling. Unlike the Octopus people, the other party crushed him in terms of realm and techniques. However, the opponent in front of him was not only tyrannical in strength, but also rich in experience. More importantly, the opponent in front of him had a set of combat methods that gave him experience.
He saw that the wound on his left shoulder that was pierced by the Liaoyuan Demonic Soul Spear had disappeared, and the wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. The speed at which his blood vessels and flesh were growing was simply astonishing!
The fire poison did not break away from the elemental laws of fire, but this was not a problem for Wang Zhong.
The smile on Phumetheus' face froze slightly. This was really unexpected. What kind of body did that Earthling have? Putting aside the fact that his heavy injuries could recover quickly, he must have been prepared to stand on this arena. Maybe he had swallowed some elixir just now. However, he could actually resist the soul attack of the Liaoyuan Demonic Soul Spear?
Pa!
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