Peerless Taoist

C3910 Give You Face



C3910 Give You Face

3In a fight between masters, a single mistake often leads to the difference between heaven and earth.    

    

"Ancient Elephant Stomping the Heavens!"    

    

A long cry of an elephant suddenly sounded from within Tu Shenshen's body.    

    

Roar! A loud roar seemed to have come from ancient times, echoing in all directions and shaking the void.    

    

"I have the true blood of an ancient mammoth. With the strength of an ancient mammoth, I can tear apart a True Dragon. There's no one in the world that can match me. Lu Yu, let's fight to the death! "    

    

The muscles around Tu Shen's body swelled once more, and now, he was almost three meters tall, and when looked at from afar, he was like a human-shaped beast.    

    

On his body, the ancient runes were shining more and more brightly.    

    

He controlled divine power and ignored the rules.    

    

A power capable of shattering the endless void was brewing within the Godslaughter Power's body. Just by releasing a bit of it, it had already caused the surrounding void to emit a large amount of light.    

    

Immediately after that, he took a step forward and raised his hand to slap Lu Yu.    

    

Without any hesitation, Lu Yu threw a punch as well.    

    

The two of them used their pure strength to fight each other. Suddenly, a loud explosion was heard, and waves of Qi spread out in all directions.    

    

When the punch landed, Lu Yu didn't move at all. However, his Slaughter Divine Power was forced to take a few steps back.    

    

On his right arm, there were traces of blood seeping out from his muscles, making his entire arm look ferocious and terrifying.    

    

After Lu Yu sent his Divine Slaughter Power back with a punch, he didn't stop. Instead, he continued to walk forward, preparing to suppress his Divine Slaughter Power.    

    

"Die!"    

    

Right at this moment, Song Jianxing who was standing at the side suddenly swung his sword at Lu Yu from the side.    

    

The surface of the long sword in Song Jianxing's hand was covered with a layer of black fog. It looked hazy, like a dream, and it was impossible to figure it out.    

    

This was an assassination sword.    

    

Killing one person in ten steps, not leaving a thousand miles behind!    

    

When the others fought with Song Jianxing, they would be deceived by his bold and powerful sword momentum, and in the end, they would ignore the injury caused by his hidden sword.    

    

But Lu Yu did not feel panicked.    

    

When he saw that the sword was about to attack him, he freed his right hand and pressed it down on Song Jianxing, who was standing in front of him.    

    

Ancient martial skill, Eight Directional Sealing Suppression!    

    

In almost an instant, the space around Song Jianxing was like a piece of frozen amber, completely sealed.    

    

Song Jianxing's entire person still maintained the posture of an assassin holding a sword, but he was frozen in midair, unable to move.    

    

"This is a technique of a World Lord. Could he really be a World Lord?" Song Jianxing's heart suddenly started beating violently, and his entire body erupted with shocking energy as he hurriedly dispersed the energy that sealed the surroundings.    

    

However, he'd already lost the best opportunity to assassinate this time.    

    

Song Jianxing could only watch helplessly as Lu Yu's punch landed, sending the Slaughter Divine Power flying once again.    

    

This time, he was sent flying a thousand meters away. His chest seemed to be about to cave in. The powerful force made him cough several times, and blood flowed out of his mouth.    

    

"The ancient mammoth is indeed worthy of being called the supreme being of the land. It didn't even kill you."    

    

Lu Yu furrowed his brows. He was quite dissatisfied that Tu Shen was still alive.    

    

He suddenly turned around, opened his five fingers, and his gaze was filled with coldness. "As a general, I'll give you a proper way to die. I'll make you die on the battlefield!"    

    

There was a power in his five fingers that could destroy the world.    

    

Song Jianxing felt as if thunder was coming from above his head. The space around him kept compressing, as if the heavens were collapsing and the earth was collapsing. The power that made him despair suppressed his body.    

    


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