Wei Beixin's expression turned grave when he sensed that the power wasn't weak at all. At this moment, he also felt that his opponent was indeed a very tyrannical existence. Moreover, this kind of life-and-death battle was just that terrifying. Sometimes, when a person became crazy in a dangerous situation, the power that erupted from them would be extremely strong and difficult to match.
However, this only made Wei Beixin feel a little different. He didn't feel any fear or retreat because of this. The strength of the peak of Rank Nine was the peak of King Wu's realm. The accumulation of power over the past few hundred years was also extremely terrifying. Therefore, when faced with such an attack, he already had a countermeasure in his heart. He immediately began to extract the power from the spiritual vein.
For Wei Beixin, it had been a long time since he had a battle like this. It had to be said that this was a very carefree battle, so he was prepared to go all out. If he didn't do so, then he would reveal his weakness and be defeated by this brat in the end. That was possible. However, Wei Beixin would never allow such a situation to happen!
The power extracted from the spiritual vein was the fist intent that had been contained for hundreds of years. At this moment, it was like a flood that had broken through the dam and poured out in torrents. Every fist intent had a long and mellow aura, as if it was unrivaled! Even the space around him was constantly exploding. This showed how terrifying the fist intent was.
Even though he felt that his opponent's strength and aura were constantly increasing, Xiao Yang still seemed to be in a state of desperation. This was because he wanted a life-and-death battle. As for what would happen to him after this attack, it wasn't something that he could worry about now. Therefore, he only needed to move forward.
In the blink of an eye, the dragon head had already arrived. Wei Beixin growled and punched out with both fists. Immediately, a pair of fists smashed into the dragon's head. Suddenly, thunderbolts kept exploding as if they wanted to bite off his opponent's fists.
However, Wei Beixin's arms continued to glow with profound light. Every ray of light was extremely dazzling and sharp, as if they were unparalleled. Anyone who saw them would feel shocked.
The thunderbolts kept exploding, but they were blocked by the mysterious light. They couldn't touch Wei Beixin at all. It was as if it was an unshakable mountain that stood there, insurmountable!
Lei Long continued to move forward and collided with Wei Beixin's chest. However, it only pushed him back and didn't penetrate his body.
In the next moment, Wei Beixin grabbed the dragon's head with both hands as if he wanted to crush it to death.
With a roar, streams of tyrannical Fist Will flowed through his hands and into the Thunder Dragon. Immediately, the two completely different forces began to clash. It was an extremely intense battle.
The sound of explosions rang out incessantly, and the aftershocks were extremely terrifying. Within a radius of a thousand miles, it could be said that the aftershocks were not small.
The air also became restless because of these violent forces. Smoke filled the air, and the common people were plunged into misery and suffering!
Xiao Yang was still moving forward with the Thunder Dragon. It could be said that this was the martial technique that he was proud of. However, he didn't expect that it would be blocked so easily by his opponent. This was something that no one had expected.
However, Xiao Yang had great perseverance. At the same time, after he confirmed this point, it was absolutely impossible for him to give up. Therefore, he continued to charge forward.
As the Thunder Dragon continued to be bombarded by the Fist Will, it also began to diminish rapidly. Its power also began to weaken, and it was no longer as powerful as before.
Even though there were many thunderbolts like whips that lashed at Wei Beixin's body, it didn't seem to have much effect. The profound light on his body was like a soft armor that blocked all of the thunderbolts.
In an instant, Xiao Yang arrived. At this moment, the silver spear in his hand once again exploded with an extremely terrifying power.
This spear was aimed at Wei Beixin's heart!
If it succeeded, this spear would be enough to directly burst Wei Beixin's heart and even break his spine. At that time, even if he didn't die, he would probably be seriously injured. Due to the circulation of his Qi, his strength would be greatly reduced, and he would no longer be as glorious as before. At that time, it would be much easier to kill him.
Since the God Emperor had already spoken, he would fight to the death! This also meant that there wouldn't be any problems if he killed Wei Beixin. Therefore, he didn't need to worry too much. He just needed to charge forward and fight with his life!
Wei Beixin also moved. His hands were constantly moving, and the Thunder Dragon's speed of dissipation became even faster.
When the Thunder Dragon was reduced by more than half, Wei Beixin's eyes were sharp and his hands were agile. He directly grabbed the spearhead with both hands and used the force to quickly retreat. The spearhead was still six inches away from his heart, but it couldn't go any further!
Wei Beixin allowed the thunderbolts to explode and bombard his hands, but he didn't care about that.
He naturally knew what was important and what was urgent.
If he really let this kid have his way, the price he had to pay would be very high. It was even possible that he would be given an opportunity.
In the next moment, Wei Beixin roared and stabilized his body. At the same time, he exerted force in his arms. Immediately, Xiao Yang started to fly along with the silver spear. He couldn't control it at all.
In the blink of an eye, the situation had undergone a huge change!
Xiao Yang, who had already used the Thunder Spiritual Vein to fight to the death, was now like a kite. He was being pulled along and forced to float uncontrollably.
There was naturally a reason why Wei Beixin was able to become one of the Four Great Divine Generals. Even though he was the weakest of the Four Great Divine Generals, he was still an existence second only to the other three Divine Generals in King Wu's realm.
Xiao Yang hadn't been in Rank Nine for long. Even though he had heaven-defying fighting strength, he was still somewhat powerless in front of absolute strength.
No matter how valiant one was, there were times when one had no choice but to accept reality. Sometimes, it was so cruel that no matter how much one racked their brains, they would probably still be unable to change the situation.
Of course, Xiao Yang wasn't someone who would easily admit defeat. In his mind, a countermeasure quickly flashed by. After all, following the other party's rhythm was an extremely terrifying thing. Who knew when he would be killed by the other party?
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