Chapter 1762 Is This Your Limit?
Chapter 1762 Is This Your Limit?
Chapter 1762 Is This Your Limit?
After more than 700 years of fighting, 'Lu Xingtian' has long realized Lu Chen's weirdness, and the man in front of him is terrifyingly tough.
Obviously he fell into a disadvantage and made mistakes in the battle, but he could always make up for it, or find a way to survive and survive. In the end, he failed to kill the opponent, but Lu Chen gradually became stronger.
The man in front of him is definitely not talking empty words, because he is really approaching the theoretical realm of the god of secret blood. As early as the first year of their fight, Lu Chen's various fighting skills have broken through to another level.
Yes, Lu Chen's combat expertise was at its limit, with his obsession and obsession with the future, coupled with the courage to swallow everything, he finally broke through.
Or maybe it was because he had personally experienced that kind of power. After reconsidering, he finally broke the barrier, and all combat specializations have reached the level of the true realm of Tao.
It’s just that it’s the same as combat specialization in other stages. In the stage of the true realm of Tao, there will also be levels, not starting from level zero, because in the numerical analysis of the space part, the addition of combat specializations such as swordsmanship There is an increase in success, and the increase in the same level of Taoist Realm will be higher, but the zero-level is not as high as the full-level Huasheng-level swordsmanship specialization.
He just arrived at a new field, and his understanding of combat in the new field was further improved, but the increase in attack power was secondary at first.
But even though Lu Chen made a breakthrough and became a combat powerhouse at the level of the Realm of Dao, he still couldn't get a half-point advantage, because his opponent was also at this level, and if we use the words of space, the opponent's The level of combat specialization is higher than his own.
Coupled with the advantage of the 'Lu Xingtian' attribute, he was still pressing himself to fight. Only then did Lu Chen be completely sure that the opponent had withdrawn his strength before.
'Lu Xingtian' wanted to degenerate himself, become a corrupted blood warrior, touch the abyss of secret blood, and release the biggest monster in his heart, so he held back.
This is his chance, because it means that the other party will not kill him easily. This in itself is a kind of behavior of playing with fire, because once 'Lu Xingtian' can't control the rhythm well, he will really reach the critical point of a certain strength point, then the opponent will no longer be able to kill himself.
Lu Chen doesn't think that the other party will always be so greedy. If he realizes that he is growing so fast that 'Lu Xingtian' is difficult to deal with, Kong Po will give up leading him to degenerate before then, and choose to kill him instead.
Lu Chen understood all these reasons, but he couldn't stop becoming stronger, let alone stop the manifestation of becoming stronger, because the opponent's stormy offensive made it difficult for him to breathe.
Every minute and every second, if you don't use your full strength, you may die in the Xianwu ruins.
'Lu Xingtian' probably didn't intend to kill him instantly, but the premise is that he can hold back, if he doesn't use all his strength to deal with it, he may die suddenly suddenly.
Now, finally ushered in this node, Lu Chen felt the real murderous intent of 'Lu Xingtian', and the other party paid attention.
"Boundaries are infinite? Is this freedom?"
'Lu Xingtian' heard Lu Chen's words, and sneered, "Your strength has improved so quickly, is it obsession at work, or is your nature awakening?"
"It's nothing, it's just a happy fight after a long absence. You are right, I think too much."
Lu Chen swung his knife and repelled 'Lu Xingtian'. When the blades of the two sides collided, it was obvious that Lu Xingtian's attribute was higher, but after Lu Chen was repelled, he was no longer as embarrassed as before, like a broken rag being thrown away. It was a light retreat, landing on a stone wall and standing still.
"As a warrior, you should have nothing to worry about on the battlefield. You should only have your own enemies in your eyes. Leave all troubles behind and become the purest warrior. This is what you taught me..."
Lu Chen's voice was flat, and he shook his head again, "No, this is what I would have done."
"Still behind, how can we talk about letting go?"
'Lu Xingtian' questioned, also put the gray blade in his hand into the scabbard.
"You are wrong, precisely because they are still behind..."
Lu Chen shook his head and grinned, "I have to move forward."
In the next moment, the two sides turned into streamers, and air waves rolled in the hall.
The collision of powerful forces left a series of scratches on the divine pillar. The figures of both sides flickered in all directions on the walls of the hall. The warrior seemed to come to life.
At the top center of the painting, there are two figures confronting each other. One looks like a ragged-clothed blood warrior holding a broad-bladed long knife, while the other looks like a void phantom, ferocious and strange.
Blood flowed from Lu Chen's sleeves. After rolling around in the hall, the wind blew upwards, rolled up the blood, and dripped it onto the paintings on the dome, spreading it like splashed ink. The magic pattern of the secret blood warrior was dyed red, embellishing those eyes.
The situation on the side of 'Lu Xingtian' is similar, blood is also flowing, his martial arts power is not enough to completely shield Lu Chen's root sword intent, once it is traced back to himself, Lu Chen's real damage will act on his body, Cooperating with Kingslayer's ability, it is 100% effective.
This pause was only for a moment, and the next moment, the two sides charged backwards from the sky like thunder, and the blades left white marks on the stone wall.
That is to say, the comprehensive attributes of both sides are not high at this time. If Lu Chen turns on the highest attribute to fight the opponent, it may leave deep gaps in this hall.
"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill..."
'Lu Xingtian' roared crazily, the speed was getting faster and faster, and the murderous intent was getting stronger and stronger, it seemed that he was really motivated to kill.
Yes, he is not going to induce Lu Chen to degenerate anymore, because it seems that Lu Chen really has the hope of passing this trial.
This made him feel very absurd, how could a secret blood warrior be able to cross two small realms and defeat Lu Xingtian under normal circumstances?
Lu Xingtian is one of the strongest secret blood warriors in the past. In terms of talent in the same situation, according to his own understanding of Lu Xingtian's memory, there are not many secret blood warriors in the previous generation comparable.
Lu Xingtian himself is an existence who can contend against taboos and even fight, how could he be beaten by a junior?
He is not Lu Xingtian himself, but he has definitely inherited 100% of Lu Xingtian's combat power at this level, and all martial arts skills are still owned by Lu Xingtian after he achieved great success. Currently, he is at a higher level than Lu Chen.
But it was difficult for him to suppress Lu Chen in the battle, because the opponent's talent, equipment and other conditions gave him too much bonus, his attack power was almost as good as his own, and his defense power was only slightly lacking.
Just outrageous!
Is this the monster found in the mysterious space?The ultimate warrior selected from the secret blood warriors of the younger generation?
boom--
Once again, the two swords collided, and the rolled up air wave caused the dark evil spirit to retreat, and the red blood to fly, blowing the ends of their hair, and the ghostly red eyes met the lava-like hollow eyes.
It is true that Lu Chen used to paint the ground as a prison, but he figured it out in the desperate situation. It turns out that too many scruples are meaningless. Why don't you let go and fight, in the ultimate self-release, use the fetters as a guide, and hold your last... soul.
He once painted the ground as a prison, and he was willing to do so. If he didn't break out of the cage, he would be all-inclusive.
The monster in the Abyss of Mystic Blood of God is indeed very strong, so he will surpass 'His' and become a stronger warrior.
He will not rely on the external force in his body, but rely on his own strength, relying on Lu Chen's strength, to defeat the enemy, to enjoy fighting, and savor fighting.
The battle blood was boiling, and the murderous intent was criss-crossing. Lu Chen was like a god of death in a thick black and red fog. His eyes became colder and hotter, revealing supreme excitement.
If the cage has a boundary, let it cover the universe; if the world has a limit, then cut the sky; if the self has a limit, then break through the limit.
In the end, only his initial joy remained, and that was feeling the supreme...freedom in the battle!
The stream-like light of the knife shuttled between the pillars, like silk wrapped around a beam, silky and deadly, and between touches, it showed boundless domineering.
boom -
Amidst the dazzling sparks, the strong wind rushed to both sides. This time, Lu Chen resisted the attack under the surprised gaze of 'Lu Xingtian', without retreating an inch!
The two sides did not hesitate at all, they slashed at each other's vital points, but in an instant, they experienced countless attacks and defenses.
Where the blades meet, the glaring fire shines like iron trees and silver flowers. When they touch the attack almost at the same time, the light bursts out in an instant, illuminating the entire temple.
Blood dripped from the pupils of the two Zhanying statues on the dome mural, and was swept back by the wind caused by Lu Chen's battle with 'Lu Xingtian', and fell back into their pupils again.
The impact was getting bigger and bigger in the center of the temple. The moment the two sides separated, the accumulated power seemed to spread at the midpoint in an instant, and the huge air wave hit all directions, causing the black fog in the tunnel to dissipate when Lu Chen came.
"Is 'Lu Xingtian' only at this level?"
After standing still, Lu Chen grinned and said, this sentence did not mean half a sarcasm, he just entered the state, his spirit was slightly abnormal, he stared at his opponent closely, his eyes were full of longing, the longing was more intense Fighting against each other, longing for more pressure, that would make the divine blood in his body boil even more, and make him feel more excited.
"Boy, you are too arrogant. You are just relying on the ability of equipment and other foreign objects to barely match me, so you are proud?"
'Lu Xingtian' sneered, he didn't deliberately destroy Lu Chen's equipment before, but he just gave Lu Chen the opportunity to experience the despair of facing the strong under the many bonuses, but it seems to be a mistake at this time up.
Lu Chen's growth rate is really outrageous. 'Lu Xingtian' doesn't think that Lu Chen has really surpassed the secret blood true god form in his body. The current situation can only show that Lu Chen was far from reaching his limit before, and the many burdens in his heart were overwhelmed. After its separate management, it made a self-breakthrough.
Once he reached a new field, Lu Chen's progress was too fast, and he was constantly surpassing and catching up with his own level.
Although there is still a gap in realm between them, Lu Chen's offensive power is not much inferior under the blessing of a passive body, and the super-intuitive judgment in the battle is clearly that usually only the secret blood fighters are in the secret blood. Only available in form.
If it weren't for the other party's keenness between life and death, I would have killed the other party countless times.
"Really... I'm a little disappointed, but you may not be the pinnacle of senior Lu Xingtian back then, and it's understandable."
There was a crazy smile on Lu Chen's face. His current state was completely different from the previous day of the War of Ten Thousand Clans. He had no other distractions and only had eyes for the enemy.
In this state, he will not be afraid of the enemy being too strong at all, and will only sigh that the enemy is not strong enough.
He stared at 'Lu Xingtian', "It seems that you have tried your best, otherwise you wouldn't have said such words. Are you feeling strenuous? Are you starting to worry that you won't be able to kill me?"
Although Lu Chen was bloody, he felt that his ability to analyze the enemy before the battle had not diminished, but had improved, "Let me guess, because you have changed surreptitiously and developed into an independent creature, but you are still bound by your mission. You are no longer a simple tester, if I pass the level, that is, kill you, you will really fall."
"Boy, do you still have the heart to think about these things during the battle? So what? Don't say cut me off. You are still at a disadvantage. Do you really think I won't find a chance to kill you? This time I won't Keep it up."
'Lu Xingtian' looked gloomy. Lu Chen is right. If it exists as a simple means of trial, then the Xianwu ruins this time is not a one-time trial place. Even if he is defeated by the trialer, he can still recover, because The original trial was a duel in the same realm.
But he has mutated for a long time, possessed himself, killed the strong outside the temple and fused the indeterminate body, then it is a tangible body, without the function of regenerating and reconstructing from the relics of immortal martial arts, That is one-time.
So if he comes to guard the ring again and conduct the test of the practitioners of the Xianwu Ruins, he must not lose. Once he loses, it will be real death.
"Really... I don't feel too much pressure, so that my skill growth has stagnated..."
Lu Chen tilted his head and looked at 'Lu Xingtian', suddenly under Lu Xingtian's shocked gaze, he took off his coat, and the boots on his feet disappeared.
Today is still four shifts, but it will be separated a little slower.
(End of this chapter)
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