Chapter 4913: A battle against the enemy
Pei Tian quickly threw his doubts behind his mind. He was full of confidence in his strength and felt that this was enough.
With a loud bang, Pei Tian launched another attack, and the power of the eighth form burst out without reservation.
"die!"
He pushed the terrifying attack and rushed towards Su Chen like a surging tide.
Su Chen had no intention of avoiding anything and directly swung a punch to fight.
"Bang!"
The two of them made everyone's chin drop.
Pei Tian was actually shocked and flew out!
Everyone couldn't believe their eyes, how could this be possible?
Pei Tian fell to the ground, and he turned over and barely stood firm, his face also full of shock and confusion.
He really couldn't accept that Su Chen's power was even stronger than himself?
"How could you have reached the eighth form!"
Pei Tian couldn't help but shout, he neither could believe it nor did he want to believe this fact.
Su Chen smiled slightly: "You can even cultivate to the eighth form, why can't I do it?"
Pei Tian was furious. He was the descendant of Kaitian Realm. He was born with the silver generation and was favored by God. He was at the end of other people's struggles at birth. He was worthy of comparing with him?
Pei Tian stared at Su Chen hatefully, and the phantom of the big fish behind him gradually became clear and solid, beyond imagination.
"The Heaven-Swallowing Technique!"
Pei Tian shouted loudly, the big fish shook its tail and swam towards Su Chen, opening its bloody mouth, and a powerful suction force hits his face.
Su Chen felt his soul sea shaking slightly, and his soul seemed to be pulled away. This was an attack on the soul.
If the body and soul are separated, the body without the soul presidency will be just an empty shell, and the soul without the protection of the body is extremely fragile.
Su Chen snorted coldly, and the nine Taoist fetuses shone brightly at the same time, stabilizing the soul.
Pei Tian frowned. This "spirit swallowing technique" is his exclusive magical power. Even if it is caught off guard, it will have to suffer a small loss.
But unexpectedly, Su Chen had no effect at all.
Pei Tian was unwilling to give up and roared. The big fish suddenly grew a pair of wings, and its figure was completely revealed. It was Kunpeng!
Kunpeng spread his wings and swallowed Su Chen again, which instantly increased the effect of the soul's withdrawal several times.
But so what? Nine Taoist fetuses make Su Chen's body stable as a mountain. You know, Su Chen is not the eighth shape, but the ninth shape.
"Is there any other trick?"
Su Chen asked with a smile, with a hint of teasing in his tone.
Pei Tian looked shocked and could not believe everything in front of him.
He was not originally named Pei Tian, but the name he changed to himself after showing his super martial arts talent, which contained his great ambitions. He longed to be able to rise one day and look down on everyone like the Emperor of Heaven.
His talent is only a little worse than that of the Golden Generation. Now he has reached the eighth form with his own efforts. Logically speaking, except for his poor cultivation level, he is no longer inferior to the Golden Generation.
But now, there are actually people who are better than him in battles at the same level.
Pei Tian felt that his pride was completely shattered, and for a moment, he became at a loss.
"die!"
Pei Tian roared and rushed up again.
The shadow of Kunpeng danced in the air, as if he wanted to swallow the sky and eat the earth, and he also rushed over. The rules around him seemed to burn and turn into flames that destroyed the world, which was extremely terrifying.
Su Chen looked calm. As the ninth form, how could he take these seriously?
He has always challenged high cultivation with low cultivation, but now his cultivation is still higher than Pei Tian. No matter how amazing Ren Pei Tian is, no matter how hard he tries, it is useless.
However, Su Chen was interested in Pei Tian’s phantom of Kunpeng, and he could actually shake his soul. This should be a martial art in the soul.
This is a bit similar to the power of the real dragon. Unfortunately, the descendants of Kaitian Realm all carry secret treasures, which can withstand negative effects. Otherwise, Su Chen really wanted to try, whose soul attack is more powerful.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Pei Tian tried his best, but it was useless.
Even if he fights at the same level, his combat power is much worse than Su Chen, not to mention that he is one level lower now.
Within a few rounds, Pei Tian was suppressed by Su Chen and fell into an absolute disadvantage.
Pei Tianru fell into an ice cave. He knew the rules of the dark battlefield. Once the battle of life and death begins, it is not allowed to stop. One person must die in battle.
Lian Heng is the lesson of the past. So what about the successor of Kaitian Realm? No one here will give face.
So, he can only rely on himself.
Do you have to fight to the death?
Pei Tian hesitated a little. He finally reached the eighth form after he had finally cultivated. Only after personally experiencing it can he know how difficult it is.
If the state falls and starts again, he will succeed even if he is not sure.
But if you don't fight hard, you will have a dead end.
Fight!
Pei Tian gritted his teeth and roared, and the aura on his body actually increased again, surging like boiling water.
The people around the game felt stuffy, their faces turned pale, and they felt extremely uncomfortable.
"This is... the power of the eighth level of the Return Realm!"
In the private room, Yu Wenhao and others exclaimed.
They are all eighth level of the return realm, so they can naturally sense this level of power.
But how is this possible?
Although Pei Tian reached the eighth form, he was much stronger than them at the beginning, once he entered the eighth level of the Return Realm, his combat power would greatly surpass them.
But as long as you don’t enter the eighth level of the Return Realm for a day, you will still be the seventh level of the Return Realm. It is impossible to be compared with the eighth level of the Return Realm.
"Is it...the ninth form!"
Gu Liangfan's voice was trembling.
The few people were full of envy and jealousy. The ninth form was a state that only existed in the legend!
Lu Yunmeng was originally full of worry, but now she was overjoyed and said proudly: "Pei Tian is worthy of being the Silver Generation. Next, he will show his power and tear that Shi Luo to pieces!"
Sun Yuanliang didn't say anything before, and then he spoke: "Pei Tian shouldn't have really reached the ninth form, but forcibly shattered a Taoist tyre at the cost of burning the true energy, and temporarily reached the combat power of the ninth form."
"This is too expensive. After that, his cultivation level will fall to the seventh form. If he wants to reshape another Taoist tyrant, it is not as simple as reshaping the Taoist tyrant, but to reshape the previous realm."
After hearing this, several people thought it made sense.
When Lu Yunmeng heard this, his arrogance was restrained, but he quickly said: "Even if Pei Tian fell to the seventh form, he was still one of the few geniuses in the world, and almost no one can compare to it!"
"And since he can cultivate to the eighth form, he temporarily touched the ninth form this time. Maybe he can break it and then stand up, and he can truly cultivate to the ninth form in the future!"
Chapter completed!