Chapter 223 Rats
Chapter 223 Rats
This roar exploded in the space like thunder. In an instant, a huge sword shadow suddenly appeared above Li Wuchang's head. The shadow was dozens of feet long and exuded a terrifying aura that made people shudder. It seemed that this aura came from the Nine Nether Hell, cold and full of destructive meaning, as if it could cut through the heaven and earth. The surrounding void was faintly showing signs of collapse under this aura.
Following the guidance of the magic sword in Li Wuchang's hand, the shadow of the long sword, with its incomparable momentum of destroying the world, slashed towards Shen Yun like a heavy mountain. Wherever it passed, the space was torn into black cracks, and the sharp sound of the wind seemed to be able to tear a person's soul apart.
Shen Yun's expression instantly became extremely serious when he saw this. He knew very well that the power of Li Wuchang's attack should not be underestimated, so he did not dare to be arrogant at all. He saw his hands dancing, and the movements were as fast as lightning, like a phantom.
The spiritual power in his body began to flow wildly like a raging river, surging and surging. He used the "Spiritual Shield Technique" with all his strength and exerted it to the limit.
Then, he shouted: "Double Aura Shield, appear!"
This shout seemed to have some kind of magical power. In an instant, two shields shining with bright light suddenly appeared in front of him.
The light was extremely dazzling, like two bright stars descending to the earth. The lights intertwined with each other to form an indestructible defensive barrier.
The two shields hummed, making a low and powerful vibration sound, as if they were welcoming the upcoming huge impact in a special way, and each vibration emitted a reassuring wave of power.
At this moment, the air seemed to freeze, as if time had stopped flowing, and everything around became extremely quiet.
Everyone's eyes widened, almost bulging out, staring at this thrilling scene without blinking, afraid of missing any details. Their breathing became extremely light, as if even the sound of breathing would break the tense atmosphere. Everyone was quietly waiting for the earth-shattering collision to come, their hearts in their throats, and the tension and anticipation filled the air.
When the huge sword slashed on the shield with a devastating momentum, a deafening roar like thunder burst out instantly.
The roar seemed to break through the sky, rolling in all directions, making the entire space seem to tremble.
At the same time, the powerful impact was like a violent storm, raging wildly in all directions with the impact point as the center, making the surrounding air seem like a lake surface into which a huge rock had been thrown, violently rippling with layers of dense ripples. These ripples intertwined and collided with each other, continuously spreading outwards, as if to distort and deform the entire world.
Li Wuchang's face was ferocious, his eyes were fixed on the front, veins on his hands were bulging, and he tried his best to input the surging spiritual power in his body into the long sword continuously, trying his best to maintain the offensive state of the long sword, allowing it to continue to emit terrifying and chilling pressure, which pressed towards Shen Yun like a mountain pressing down on his head.
Shen Yun also had a solemn expression on his face, his hands dancing like flying, constantly injecting his own spiritual power into the shield, maintaining the stable operation of the shield, ensuring that the strength of this defense could withstand wave after wave of fierce attacks from the long sword.
For a moment, the battle between the two fell into a stalemate. Neither side could gain a clear advantage in this short period of time, and the situation became extremely stalemate as they fought back and forth.
At the same time, the spiritual energy in the two's bodies was rapidly dissipating like the tide in the receding water in this continuous consumption.
Their faces gradually turned paler and their breathing became more rapid, but no one showed any intention of retreating. They continued to struggle in the stalemate, trying to find the opponent's flaws in order to break the deadlock and win this thrilling battle.
At this moment, Li Wuchang, who had been trying his best to deal with the situation with a serious expression, suddenly revealed an extremely cold smile on his face. That smile seemed to carry endless viciousness and cunningness.
His throat moved slightly, as if he had swallowed something quietly. This extremely subtle movement did not escape Shen Yun's eyes. Shen Yun felt something was wrong, and before he could open his mouth, he asked Li Wuchang what this strange behavior meant.
Li Wuchang seemed to be suddenly injected with an extremely powerful force, and he suddenly increased the output of spiritual power again.
The surging spiritual power poured out of his body like a raging torrent with an unstoppable force and rushed madly towards the sword.
In the blink of an eye, it was as if his spiritual power was fully restored in an instant, and the long sword, which had originally weakened its momentum slightly, burst out with a heart-pounding light and pressure again.
At this moment, Shen Yun instantly understood the reason and could not help but curse: "Rat, are these the only methods you have that are not worthy of being put on the stage?"
"Hehehe, kid, let me teach you another lesson today. All's fair in war." Li Wuchang said this with a strange laugh, and the creepy laughter echoed in the air.
At the same time, he quickly formed seals with his hands, and his finger movements changed like a phantom. As he moved, the already huge shadow of the long sword incredibly expanded again.
At this moment, the shadow of the long sword seemed to have covered half of the sky, and the aura it emitted was even more terrifying, as if it was a deadly weapon from hell, carrying endless murderous intent, making people around feel a sense of oppression as if they were about to be crushed.
As Li Wuchang shouted "Kill", the sound was like thunder, stirring up waves in the air.
At the same time, a tiny, almost imperceptible crack began to appear on Shen Yun's outer shield. However, this crack was like a spark falling into a haystack, spreading at an alarming speed.
The crack was like a spider web, covering the entire outer shield in the blink of an eye, and every branch exuded a heart-pounding breath.
Then, there was a loud "bang" like the collapse of the sky and the earth, and the outer shield finally couldn't bear the weight and completely shattered under this powerful pressure.
Countless fragments turned into points of light and dissipated in the air as brilliantly as fireworks, leaving only nothingness.
The shadow of the long sword did not stop at all, with endless murderous intent and determination, like a roaring dragon, it continued to slash towards Shen Yun below.
This attack seemed to gather all of Li Wuchang's strength and hatred, with a terrible determination to kill Shen Yun in one fell swoop. Shen Yun's face became extremely ugly at this moment, but he did not have the slightest intention of retreating. At this critical moment, he hurriedly mobilized the remaining pitiful spiritual power in his body and operated it frantically. He danced with both hands, quickly forming seals to maintain the operation of the inner shield.
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