Zhao Ritian took the initiative to kill Long Chen. Although he no longer had the terrifying coercion that dominated the world at his peak, his violent power was still heart-stopping.
Even at the end of his strength, he still made the strong men present feel scared. Even a toothless tiger could still easily kill a rabbit. This was the difference.
"Am I a mortal? It sounds like you have become an immortal. You look like a human, but you just can't speak human language." Long Chen sneered and waved his fist without any fear.
"Boom boom..."
With every impact now, blood splattered on Long Chen's fist, which looked extremely scary.
But Zhao Ritian wasn't much better. Even though Long Chen's energy and blood began to decline, his strength was still terrifying. Every blow that landed would cause his arm to break open and even pieces to fall off. The battle was extremely fierce.
But even at the end of the battle, the undefeated will of the two people has not changed at all. They both firmly believe that they can defeat the other party, and their minds are always firm.
People can't help but sigh, no wonder the older generation of strong men always say that the strong are called strong because they have an undefeated will, a firm belief and an unyielding spirit.
This is the cornerstone of a strong man. It cannot be seen at ordinary times, but it will be revealed in absolute adversity.
No matter how terrible the opponent is, he must always be firm and unyielding, and his mind should not show any flaws. This is the key to the duel between strong men. If a person has a trace of fear, panic and other chaotic emotions in his heart, he will immediately lead to defeat.
This kind of will cannot be taught or passed on. It can only be tempered through countless life and death battles, defeating terrifying opponents one after another, and finally tempered.
The strong men present, whether friend or foe, all had deep admiration for Long Chen, because the innate gap between Long Chen and Zhao Ritian was huge.
But Long Chen has been so confident from the beginning to the end. This confidence comes from his experience and the various hardships he has experienced from a small secular country in the Eastern Wasteland to the pinnacle of the spiritual world.
Others like Zhao Ritian and Fengfei, who are born emperors, can only envy and envy them. But for Long Chen, a person with a poor background and talent, they cannot be jealous, because everything Long Chen has today,
They were all worked out with their own lives.
"Let's see how long you can hold on." Zhao Ritian roared, not letting up at all.
"It should be okay to hold on until next June." Long Chen said calmly.
"Nonsense..."
"Snapped"
Zhao Ritian was distracted and was suddenly slapped by Long Chen. Now Long Chen's strength was not as strong as before. This slap did not pose a threat to him, but this blow was extremely humiliating and interrupted his words.
"Despicable and shameless guy, you only have this ability. You are worse than a beast when you take advantage of others when they are not prepared." Zhao Ritian couldn't guard against this move and cursed angrily.
"Nonsense, how am I inferior to you?" Long Chen said angrily.
"Pfft"
Beitang Rushuang, who was originally engrossed in watching the battle, looked solemn, but when he heard Long Chen's words, he suddenly laughed.
Even Nangong Zuiyue couldn't help but smile and sighed: "How long has this Long Chen been and he's still in the mood to quarrel?"
"I've beaten you until you are covered in blood. Your strength is draining faster than mine. You are the first to be unable to hold on. You will definitely die today. You can only use the power of your words. Watch the power of your blood disappear.
Death is approaching little by little, but you are helpless. Do you really want to bite me?" Zhao Ritian said with a sinister and ferocious smile.
Feng Fei couldn't help but frown. Zhao Ritian actually started spitting and used psychological tactics. This was a deliberate attempt to stimulate Long Chen, which meant that he was indeed in danger and had to do this.
"Bite you? I don't eat shit, so don't treat others as yourself, okay?" Long Chen counterattacked calmly.
Go, these words are so sharp. Mo Nian is holding a long bow at this time, ready to rescue Long Chen at any time, but he is so impressed by Long Chen's sharp words. No wonder this guy is so popular with women, he is not bad at talking.
For his fist.
The divine power quietly circulated in Mo Nian's body, and he was shocked by Zhao Ritian's strength. He was truly worthy of being the emperor of the God Clan. It was so terrifying.
He was afraid that Long Chen would make a mistake, so he was ready to take action at any time, because the two of them could decide the outcome, or even life and death, at any time, so he didn't dare to be careless.
"Fuck..."
"Snapped"
Zhao Ritian scolded him twice, but he was retorted by Long Chen. He didn't even have the slightest chance to fight back, so he just started swearing. But before he could get out of his mouth, Long Chen slapped him in the face.
"You're such a shameless person. If you can't beat someone, you'll curse them. Do all of you gods have this kind of virtue?"
"Pa bang bang..."
Long Chen suddenly changed his fighting style. He no longer fought head-on with Zhao Ritian. He swayed, slapped him with his forehand, and then slapped him again. He opened his bow from left to right and slapped Zhao Ritian's face continuously.
Zhao Ritian roared and grabbed wildly, but Long Chen refused to fight with him. He avoided a blow and slapped him with his hand. Zhao Ritian made a move and received a slap in the face.
Zhao Ritian attacked dozens of times in a row, and received dozens of slaps. None of them were missed. The most shocking thing was that Long Chen's dozens of slaps were made with smooth movements, and none of the swings were repeated.
.
"This move is probably an unprecedented and unparalleled magical skill. It has never been done before or since. Even if the emperor is resurrected, he will still be defeated." A hint of admiration appeared on Beitang Rushuang's pretty face.
Although Long Chen always looked carefree and almost never looked serious, this slap magic has been created by God and no one can stop it.
Zhao Ritian was beaten until he screamed. It was a shocking battle just now, but it was instantly reduced to a scuffle to teach the gangsters. The scene was unbearable to watch. The strong men present also had a look of astonishment on their faces. This style of painting was somewhat different from the one just now.
No, the turning point was too fast and they still couldn't react.
"I'll make you arrogant."
"Snapped"
"I'll let you be domineering."
"Snapped"
"I'll let you go without a hat."
Every time Long Chen cursed, he avoided Zhao Ritian's blow and gave Zhao Ritian a slap in the face. No matter whether Zhao Ritian was attacking or evading, he could not avoid this slap.
Zhao Ritian roared angrily, but he still couldn't catch Long Chen. He was so angry that he almost exploded.
"Your essence will be burned away by your anger." At this moment, Feng Fei suddenly spoke.
As soon as Feng Fei opened her mouth, Zhao Ritian was shocked, like cold water poured on his head, because the anger inspired by Long Chen was extinguished at once.
As soon as Feng Fei opened her mouth, Nangong Zuiyue and others suddenly understood that at the last moment, the two of them fought with all their strength.
The less energy a person has, the greater the impact on his emotions. This is why, at the last moment, people's reactions will become slower and their judgments will easily be wrong, which means their emotions are affected.
The seven emotions of happiness, anger, sadness, longing, sadness, fear, and shock, if any one of them fluctuates too much, it will seriously affect the person's mind when the energy is about to be exhausted.
Especially anger, fear, and sadness will consume a lot of energy invisibly. Zhao Ritian originally wanted to inspire Long Chen's fear and collapse his psychological defenses, so that Long Chen's original power could be consumed faster.
In the end, Long Chen was angered instead of stealing the chicken, and his little tricks reminded Long Chen. Long Chen didn't fight head-on and started slapping him with all his heart.
In Zhao Ritian's rage, his essence began to be consumed rapidly. If Feng Fei hadn't reminded him at the critical moment, his essence would have been exhausted as quickly as possible.
"Rumble"
Zhao Ritian suddenly fell back, holding his head with both arms, curling his body together, and rolled backwards rapidly.
Long Chen didn't give him any chance to breathe, and chased after him quickly, punching him fiercely.
"That's a lot of bragging. In the end, a woman needs to remind you that Zhao Ritian's brain is made of iron. No wonder you don't speak human words." Long Chen sneered, with disdain and ridicule in his sneer.
The two have been fighting fiercely so far, each relying on their own strength. In the end, Fengfei couldn't help but speak. This was equivalent to helping Zhao Ritian. If Zhao Ritian hadn't been at an absolute disadvantage, Fengfei wouldn't have spoken with her pride.
The words "a woman's reminder" from Long Chen made them both laugh, especially Feng Fei's eyes were cold, and Long Chen was very disdainful of her actions.
Zhao Ritian's expression also changed. In the fierce battle between him and Long Chen, he still needed Feng Fei's help to remind him. This was tantamount to declaring that he was inferior to Long Chen.
"shut up."
Zhao Ritian let out a shrill roar, and summoned his big hand in the void. There was a bright gold long stick in his hand. Zhao Ritian actually showed his weapon. He swept Long Chen with one stick and swept it down. The void was like a galaxy.
Scattered, filling the sky with divine glory.
As soon as the weapon came out, Long Chen's heart trembled, and a terrifying death threat filled Long Chen's heart. Before the long stick could be swept away, Long Chen had already started to retreat.
It's just that this stick swept through the void, and the stars were all over the sky. There was no way to avoid it. Long Chen resisted with all his strength, but was blown away by the divine power attached to the stick.
He was not hit by the long stick, but his scales were still shattered and his body was dripping with blood. He looked like a bloody man who was seriously injured by a single blow.
The strong men present were all shocked. What kind of weapon was Zhao Ritian holding? Why was it so terrifying?
But think about it, Zhao Ritian himself is rich in gold, what kind of magic weapon can he like? What can be used as a weapon by him must be a terrifying god.
The long stick in Zhao Ritian's hand bloomed with colorful divine light. When the long stick appeared, the surrounding void began to collapse on a large scale, as if the world could not accommodate it.
"Long Chen, I, Zhao Ritian, am the seedling of the Great Emperor, and you are just an ordinary person, but you actually let me use the Heaven-Suppressing Panlong Stick.
Do you know how much you deserve to die? Tell me, how should I kill you?" Zhao Ritian looked at Long Chen with murderous intent in his eyes and said solemnly.
Long Chen looked at the blood stains on his body. The dragon scales had disappeared, the power of the dragon blood fell into a deep sleep, and he was temporarily unable to summon the blue dragon to fight.
However, Long Chen was not discouraged. Instead, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. When Zhao Ritian asked, he said disdainfully:
"You are still such an idiot, and the questions you ask are all so ridiculous. I am embarrassed to answer them. If I answer them, it will appear that I am as mentally retarded as you.
If that woman Feng Fei hadn't reminded you that your source essence was exhausted, I'm afraid you wouldn't even have the strength to use this stick, right? How dare you say such arrogant words now?
You really deserve to have a strong face. Do you understand what shame is? Do you know that in some essence, you have already failed.
Now you can still talk so arrogantly, I really don’t know where your confidence comes from? If I were you, I would have killed you long ago, do you know?"
"Am I defeated? Are you farting? No one in this world can defeat me, Zhao Ritian. Today I will let you experience the power of the most powerful magic weapon in the world, the Heaven-Suppressing Coiling Dragon Stick."
Long Chen's sarcasm shot into Zhao Ritian's heart like a poisonous arrow. He could not admit the truth that Long Chen said. He roared angrily, raised the sky-shaking dragon stick high, condensed the divine power, and the world roared and exploded. The strong men present
Their faces changed, making them feel endless fear.
Long Chen snorted coldly and hesitated for a moment. Just when he was thinking whether to sacrifice the Heaven-shaking Seal or the Demonic Moon Furnace, suddenly the ground beneath the dragon altar exploded, and an evil aura rose up, like the door to hell opening.
"How dare you be so arrogant even with a fire stick?" A dark, evil, and bloodthirsty voice resounded throughout the world, making people's scalp numb.