As time passed, the dean of Tanglong Academy, Li Wuxiang, could not help but frown. It was obvious that Fatty Li Yuan and Chen Ritian's strength were getting stronger and stronger. His previous underestimation of them had quietly turned into seriousness.
Boom!
Boom boom boom!
A terrifying energy wave finally exploded from the arena, indicating that the battle between the two had entered its final stage.
Under the influence of the Will of Slaughter, the two of them seemed to have been soaked in blood as they emitted blood-red rays of light. It was too much for the eyes to take in. Even the majority of the Grandmist Realm experts present couldn't help but admit their inferiority.
In a first-rate academy, it was not strange for monsters like Fatty Li Yuan and Chen Ritian to have the strength to defeat some of the Grandmist Supremacy Realm disciples. However, to have the strength to surpass most of the Grandmist Supremacy Realm disciples was too heaven-defying. After all, no matter what, they were still geniuses from first-rate academies. But now, the absolute energy waves that Chen Ritian and Li Yuan shot out were completely beyond everyone's imagination!
"Brother Fatty is awesome! Too awesome! I've long known that brother Fatty is very strong, but I didn't expect him to be so strong … But damn, Chen Ritian is really strong. He's not at a disadvantage at all! "
"Damn it, I didn't expect Fatty to have hidden so much …" Ling Feng also said. He was certain that he could not shake Fatty even if he exposed his identity.
Xue Feiyan, who was expressionless and without any emotion, continued to stare at the fatty and Chen Ritian who were crazily attacking each other in the ring. She did not say anything, but in her heart, it became clearer that the fatty was most likely the "fated person" that her master had mentioned.
Only someone who was definitely stronger than her could be her fated one. Otherwise, why would her master take a fancy to him?
Originally, Ao Guang and Ling Feng were both possibilities. Because both of them had hidden their true strength, Xue Feiyan could not determine who was the strongest. However, after Ao Guang revealed his identity as the descendant of the Monkey King, Xue Feiyan ruled him out. The Monkey Tribe could not be her fated one. As for Ling Feng, although Xue Feiyan was a little confused by the title of Young Wind King, after interacting with him for a while, especially after seeing Fatty's true strength, she was more certain of Fatty's identity.
Rumble!
A terrifying explosion erupted between the two of them. Chen Hao and Chen Ritian retreated at the same time.
Chi!
The moment Chen Ritian stabilized his body, a bright light flashed between his eyebrows. For the first time, he drew his weapon, a sword!
"Pseudo-immortal artifact?"
The moment he saw the treasured sword, Chen Hao, who was holding the Overlord Spear horizontally, suddenly twisted his body and stopped the new wave of attacks.
"That's right," Chen Ritian said proudly. His expression remained cold and emotionless. It seemed that he did not feel anything about using a pseudo-immortal artifact against Chen Hao.
"It can't be?"
"F * ck, even a pseudo-immortal artifact has appeared. This is not fair …"
"That's right, that's right. Although our Daluo Jinxian can't unleash the true power of a pseudo-immortal artifact, it's hard to say for a monster like Chen Ritian. Using a magical artifact to suppress him is not fair to me!"
In an instant, many of Fatty's supporters voiced out their dissatisfaction.
"F * ck, you're so arrogant. Why didn't I know about it?" Fatty said with a pained expression.
"It's a gift from the Cabinet Master when I became his disciple. I know that you want to tie with me, but I want to win! Don't talk to me about fairness. Magical artifact resources are also a form of strength. You know this! "
"F * ck!"
"Are you trying to use my control to order me around? If you do that, I'll have to listen to you. However, I'll never submit to you! "Chen Ritian took the lead and said. He had inherited Chen Hao's memories and wisdom. After gaining independent thinking, he was confident that he wouldn't be inferior to his original self. However, the current battle seemed to be evenly matched, but he knew that this was because his original self, Chen Hao, had no intention of winning. Because Chen Hao wanted a tie.
The truth was that Chen Hao couldn't lose. Even if he was facing his own eighth anima, he couldn't lose. This was related to the most mysterious fate in the world and the momentum of victory that had been accumulated over many years. He couldn't give up. However, Chen Hao also didn't want his eighth anima, Chen Ritian, to lose. After all, he still hoped that his eighth anima, Chen Ritian, and his original self, Li Yuan, would become famous in the world so that his parents and his master, Han Mei, would know about him. As long as these two names appeared at the same time, his parents and his master would be 100% sure that it was him. It wasn't a coincidence of names.
"You're rebelling! Fine, today I'll make you obedient. It's just a pseudo-immortal weapon. I've even had a Genuine Immortal weapon before! "Chen Hao said angrily. However, after saying this, Chen Hao frowned slightly. He thought of the Old God who had disappeared after his Nirvana. He couldn't help but think of the Galaxy Tunnel in the Vast Thousand Worlds that contained the Old God's aura. He also thought of the short but unforgettable experience in the Vast Thousand Worlds. He thought of the woman, Nguyễn Thanh Lan, who was in the third anima and then the original self after awakening. However, she didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. She had done everything that should have been done. He also thought of the nine great evildoers he had befriended …
"I'm looking forward to it! Come on! "
Chi!
Chen Ritian stabbed his sword violently, interrupting Chen Hao's inadvertent thoughts.
"Then come on!"
Boom!
Chi Chi Chi …
The corners of the fat man's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a devilish smile. If it was his original self, who knew how many girls would be charmed by him. Unfortunately, on his fat face, it only gave people the feeling of a confident expert's smile. Immediately, a fierce light surged in his eyes. He stomped his feet and swung his big buttocks wildly. His body shot out explosively. At the same time, the Overlord Spear shook and turned into a sky full of sharp blood-colored spear radiance, heading towards Chen Ritian.
Chi!
Chen Ritian's pupils suddenly shrank. His essence, Qi, Spirit, True Essence, physical strength, and killing intent suddenly poured into the pseudo-immortal weapon sword. In an instant, the sky full of blood-colored radiance gathered and the space shook. A majestic and terrifying pressure seemed to cut through the void, condensing into a "Heavenly Sword" that could intimidate heaven and earth and suppress all directions!
Strong!
It was definitely stronger than everyone, including Chen Hao.
Boom Boom Boom …
The moment the Heavenly Sword was formed, the endless spear radiance from the fat man was annihilated under the pressure of the Heavenly Sword.
An unprecedented pressure suddenly enveloped Chen Hao, causing Chen Hao's expression to change.
"How can it be so strong?"
Boom!
In just an instant, Chen Hao put away the contempt that came from the depths of his heart. He knew that this arrogant Eighth Anima was probably going to force him to use all his strength today. He felt a little funny, a little angry, a little sad, a little depressed, but at the same time, a little excited. It had been a long time since someone made him fight to his heart's content. Although it was his Eighth Anima that forced him to this point, his bones were filled with a strong desire to fight. He was still excited!
"Roar!"
Boom!
The God of Slaughter Chen Hao's roar finally erupted. The long-awaited, wholehearted, unparalleled battle intent finally erupted from Chen Hao's body.
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