Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Zhang Ruochen tightly grasped the spear, and his body shook slightly, as if he was accumulating strength. Then, the spear suddenly thrust out, like a silver lightning streaking through the sky, so fast that the naked eye could hardly catch its trajectory.

The spear was as fast as lightning, not only to describe its speed, but also to describe the sharpness and domineering contained in the tip of the spear. The tip of the spear drew a perfect arc in the air, with a sound of breaking through the air, and went straight to Hun Wuxu's vitals.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen seemed to be integrated with the spear, and every move he made was full of power and beauty, which made people marvel.

However, in that lightning moment, Zhang Ruochen's face instantly revealed endless despair. In his eyes, the blazing fighting spirit that was originally burning seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water, leaving only deep helplessness and unwillingness.

Because the spear that he thrust out with all his strength was actually gently clamped by Hun Wuxu with just two fingers!

The tip of the spear trembled between Hun Wuxu's fingers, as if it had encountered an insurmountable copper wall. You know, in the previous battle, although Zhang Ruochen was suppressed by Hun Wuxu, he was able to fight back and forth with Hun Wuxu, and every confrontation was full of suspense and tension.

But now?

Hun Wuxu actually blocked his all-out attack so easily and casually. This sudden change made Zhang Ruochen's heart full of shock and confusion. Is it true that as Hun Wuxu said, the previous battle was just a joke? If so, how terrifying is Hun Wuxu's strength?

A trace of trance flashed through Zhang Ruochen's mind. He seemed to see a monster standing in front of him. The monster exuded a suffocating pressure all over his body, and his eyes were as deep as the abyss, making it impossible to look directly at it. He couldn't help but mutter to himself in his heart: "Is this still a human? This is simply a monster!"

At this time, the entire battlefield fell into a dead silence, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Hun Wuxu, and their hearts were filled with fear and awe.

The existence of Hun Wuxu was like an insurmountable mountain, which made them breathless. Zhang Ruochen was the only one among them who dared to challenge this mountain, but at this moment, he was already on the verge of failure and could fall into the abyss at any time.

In front of Zhang Ruochen, Hun Wuxu whispered in a tone that was almost like a whisper: "If you are only at this speed, I am really disappointed. I am afraid that this battle will end like this." Although his voice was light, it was like a sharp blade in the cold wind, cutting every inch of space in the air, making people feel cold.

At the moment the voice fell, he shook his two fingers lightly, as if he was just plucking the strings casually. However, this seemingly inadvertent shake contained earth-shaking power.

Bang!

The spear trembled violently in Zhang Ruochen's hand, like a willow branch blown by the wind, and a powerful force followed the texture of the spear and surged towards Zhang Ruochen like a torrent. This force carried Hun Wuxu's domineering and disdain, as if it was going to swallow Zhang Ruochen completely.

Facing this sudden powerful force, Zhang Ruochen's expression did not change at all. He retracted his hand, as if to avoid the sharp edge of this force, and then pressed the palm of his hand against the end of the spear. The veins on the hand holding the spear bulged, showing his inner tenacity and indomitable spirit.

Then, he suddenly shook forward, as if to bounce this force back.

Boom!

The two powerful forces collided directly in the air, erupting with a deafening sound, as if the world was shaking at this moment. Smoke and dust rose, and the air between Zhang Ruochen and Hun Wuxu seemed to be torn apart, forming cracks visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen turned sideways and dodged like a nimble swallow. This flash just avoided Hun Wuxu's attack. A fist passed by his face, and the strong wind caused his cheek to hurt.

However, Zhang Ruochen did not stop at all. Just as he was about to strike back, his originally fierce fist suddenly turned into a palm and shook gently to the right.

This shake seemed gentle, but it contained unpredictable changes, as if it was testing or tempting.

Boom!

This loud noise, like thunder in the sky, shook the space within a hundred feet violently, as if even time had stopped at this moment. Dust rose up, air waves rolled, and the entire battlefield was shocked.

When the space gradually returned to normal and the dust settled, Zhang Ruochen's figure had quietly appeared a hundred meters away.

He stood tall, with a spear in his hand. Although his face was slightly pale, his eyes flashed with an unyielding light, as if the thrilling scene just now had not caused much impact on him.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the field looked gloomy. They knew Zhang Ruochen's strength very well, but they did not expect that he could escape so easily under Hun Wuxu's attack. This strength and calmness are both awe-inspiring.

On the battlefield, Xiao Lianzhu's eyes were fixed on Hun Wuxu, with both amazement and vigilance in her eyes. She whispered, "Although he is an enemy, this person is really strong! His strength, speed, and fighting skills have reached an unattainable height."

"He is very strong!" Ling Xiao, who was beside Xiao Lianzhu, also sighed sincerely. However, there was a hint of unwillingness and determination in his tone, "But he is not the strongest yet."

Immediately, Ling Xiao looked past Hun Wuxu and looked at Bai Yan who was fighting fiercely with Long Chen. Bai Yan's figure was like a ghost on the battlefield, and every move he made was accurate and deadly, forcing Long Chen to concentrate on dealing with it.

"That Bai Yan is the most terrifying." Ling Xiao frowned, and there was both awe and challenge in his eyes.

He was very confident, but he also knew that with his current strength, he couldn't think of any other way to defeat Bai Yan except to let the Demon Soul King take action. This realization made him feel helpless and full of fighting spirit.

"What should I do?" Xiao Lianzhu's eyes were full of worry. She looked at Ling Xiao with a hint of urgency in her voice. Her eyes moved back and forth between Zhang Ruochen and Hun Wuxu. Obviously, Zhang Ruochen's current situation made her deeply worried.

"Zhang Ruochen is obviously no match for Hun Wuxu," she continued, with a hint of helplessness in her tone, "Brother Ling, are you going to make a move?"

Ling Xiao took a deep breath after hearing this, and his eyes also fell solemnly on the battlefield in the distance. Zhang Ruochen and Hun Wuxu's confrontation, every move and every style was full of power and skill, but it was obvious that Zhang Ruochen had gradually fallen behind.

"I originally planned to avoid him and use all my energy to deal with Bai Yan," Ling Xiao said slowly, with a hint of determination in his voice, "but now it seems that there is no way. If I don't make a move, I'm afraid no one can beat Hun Wuxu."