With a loud explosion, the moment the dragon claw collided with the golden bone claw, the runes on the golden bone claw suddenly lit up like a sun. A violent divine might erupted, and the two forces collided, sending out a rapid ripple.
"Rumble...
ripples spread, myriad paths collapsed, endless fragments of time flew about, the runes of the Dao were fading, and the entire world seemed on the verge of annihilation.
"Whoosh"
Luo Changsheng's golden bone claw was bounced back. At that moment, Luo Changsheng's expression changed slightly. This test made him feel Long Chen's true strength.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the golden bone claw rapidly shrank, wrapping around his left wrist to form a delicate golden bracelet. In his right hand, a blood-red battle blade appeared.
This blood-red battle blade was extremely peculiar, nine feet long, with the hilt and blade each occupying half. On the blade, there was a blood-red groove with a groove resembling the teeth of a monster, radiating a sharp aura.
On the back of its blade, however, there were nine holes, each fitted with nine silver rings. The nine rings collided with the blade, producing a piercing sound.
Originally, the sound of the silver ornaments clashing should be pleasant to the ear, but the silver ring on Luo Changsheng's blade was the opposite. Its sound was like a gong mopping the ground, a shovel scraping iron, a steel needle piercing the eardrums, irritating and stirring the blood.
When he saw this strange blade, Yue Zifeng's pupils contracted slightly, and his large hand unconsciously gripped the hilt tightly. A sharp sword intent surged—he had been defeated by this weapon back then.
"This blade is called Blood-Resonant. When the blade rings out, it won't return until it bleeds. Your brother was defeated by my blade. He can withstand eighteen of my strikes. I wonder if you, as the boss, can hold out longer." Luo Changsheng held a long blade, pointing it at Long Chen.
"Petty tricks, all fancy and flashy." Long Chen looked at the blade, a smile curling at the corner of his mouth, a mocking expression appearing on his face.
"Let's see how hard your mouth can last."
Luo Changsheng snorted coldly, his long blade trembling, the silver ring trembling. With a single stroke, he sliced through the void like a bolt of lightning, ignoring spatial distance as he slashed down at Long Chen.
When Yue Zifeng saw Luo Changsheng slash down, he was about to shout, but Xia Chen stopped him. Xia Chen said, "Leave it to the boss. If you remind him, that sly guy will only get more smug, and he'll even seize the chance to bully the boss." Hearing
Xia Chen say this, Yue Zifeng nodded. This Luo Changsheng was not only powerful but also skilled in psychological tactics. When he lost to Luo Changsheng, it was because his mindset was influenced by him, and Yue Zifeng kept controlling the rhythm, ultimately losing to him.
The biggest obstacle in fighting Luo Changsheng is the mind, and this is what worries Yue Zifeng the most. The entire Dragonblood Legion knows that Long Chen's battles are extremely emotional, and he fears Long Chen falling into the traps set by Luo Changsheng.
"Dang dang dang ..."
The nine silver rings struck the back of the blade, like the roars of gods and demons, the cries of vengeful ghosts, and even more like vengeful spirits demanding their lives. The sound sent chills down one's spine, tightened the soul, and beyond the heavenly tribulation, countless people, unable to endure it, covered their ears and let out piercing screams.
Covering your ears is useless; the sound pierces the soul. Those with weak will will hear hallucinations and see the most terrifying scenes inside.
This strike was aimed straight at Long Chen. The influence of the external powerhouse was only leaking out; Long Chen himself was directly enduring the strongest force of the strike.
"Crooked paths, not in the right direction."
Facing Luo Changsheng's strike, Long Chen let out a cold laugh. At this moment, his flesh and blood had just recovered, and his large hand was covered with blood-red dragon scales as he reached out to grab at the long blade.
With a loud "crack," the noisy, piercing sound abruptly stopped. Long Chen's
large hand gripped the long blade tightly, the blade stopped trembling, and the nine silver rings stopped ringing. At that moment, the whole world fell silent.
"I've already said, flashy things are useless. You can provoke me and Zifeng. I admit, my mindset isn't as calm as Zifeng's.
But there is one thing that is completely different between us... Long
Chen's voice echoes through the world, especially when the noise fades, his voice is like the evening drum and morning bell, penetrating deep into everyone's soul:
"When he's angry, he's thinking about how to defeat you, but I'm different." When I was angry, I wondered which way to make you die. Long
Chen's voice was icy cold, seemingly devoid of anger. In fact, only those familiar with him knew that the calmer he was, the stronger his anger became.
"Feng Da, don't worry about slipping your tongue. The one who can kill me, Luo Changsheng, hasn't even been born yet." With a sharp shout, Luo Changsheng grabbed his long blade as Long Chen waved his left hand, sending out the golden bone claw.
After repeated setbacks and being looked down upon by Long Chen with a condescending attitude, even the scheming Luo Changsheng finally erupted in anger.
"Buzz!"
The golden bone claw aimed straight for Long Chen's chest. The two were very close, and the strike had barely been fired before the golden bone claw was already at Long Chen's chest.
"Clang"
With a loud explosion, sparks flew everywhere, and the piercing sonic boom made the heads of the powerful figures present feel like they were about to explode, and countless people let out painful howls.
Long Chen blocked Luo Changsheng's golden bone claw with his long blade. The moment the two divine weapons collided, the resulting sound waves were like invisible blades, piercing into the soul.
Long Chen hadn't expected that Luo Changsheng's two divine weapons could work together. The moment the sonic boom pierced his eardrums, Long Chen immediately sensed something was wrong, because at that moment, his six senses were severely affected—he couldn't see or hear.
"Boom boom boom... Luo
Changsheng suddenly shouted, his right hand holding a long blade, his left hand a golden claw, one hard and one soft, two divine weapons, swinging them like lightning toward Long Chen.
At that moment, Long Chen lost all sense, but he did not panic. He swung his fists, and as the shockwaves overlapped, Long Chen staggered back several steps.
With a loud boom, Long Chen and Luo Changsheng were both sent flying backward. In the blink of an eye, Luo Changsheng attacked hundreds of times, while Long Chen blocked them all.
Luo Changsheng was sent flying, his long hair flying, his eyes shining with a terrifying light as he stared intently at Long Chen like a beast staring at his prey.
"Not bad. Even after losing his six senses, he blocked my attack purely by instinct. You barely qualify to be my opponent." Luo Changsheng's eyes flickered, his fighting spirit rising.
Luo Changsheng was proud and had never met a rival among his peers. Since his debut, the only rival he had caught his eye was Yue Zifeng.
But even Yue Zifeng was still broken through by him and easily defeated. Compared to overwhelming strength, he preferred psychological arts, the feeling of playing with enemies in a grasp.
When he first met Long Chen, he could tell that Long Chen's mindset was far less steady than Yue Zifeng's, so he never regarded Long Chen as a true enemy.
But now he realized that, in his eyes, Long Chen's fatal flaw wasn't as fatal as he had imagined.
Logically, when the six senses are taken away, anyone would feel fear and fall into chaos,That round of his attacks was enough to kill his opponent dozens of times, yet Long Chen blocked every single strike without leaving a drop behind. This shocked him—Long Chen's combat instincts were simply too strong.
"But you have no right to be my opponent, because in my eyes, you're nothing but worthless trash." Faced with Luo Changsheng's arrogant words, Long Chen responded with a cold laugh.
"Rumble..."
At that moment, the tribulation clouds above the heavens were torn apart, and the massive dragon head poked its entire body out from the sea of thunder. As soon as it appeared, a violent pressure swept in like a tsunami.