C327 The Battle Was in a Stalemate
C327 The Battle Was in a Stalemate
A green light flashed on his right hand, and then he struck out with his palm. Dark green Spiritual Energy rolled out, bringing along a raging Gang Qi that let out strange howls.
It was obvious that he had unleashed the power of a Saint to the limit!
"Bang!"
Fist and palm collided. The surrounding void shook and an invisible shock wave erupted. Wherever it went, it shook and traces of grey Chaotic Airflow appeared.
Jiang Hualong and Ding Chan's bodies trembled at the same time.
Jiang Hualong furrowed his brows. He was at a disadvantage in the exchange just now.
Because his spirit energy was weaker than his opponent's.
As his opponent, Ding Chan also knew Jiang Hualong's predicament.
A cruel smile appeared on his face. He raised his right hand, and a green light flashed on it. It turned into a giant claw that covered the sky, and with a loud bang, it fell towards Jiang Hualong.
Jiang Hualong's body hurriedly flashed, and he retreated to the side. He hid behind the giant ball of light that had shot out from behind him.
"Boom!"
The ball of light that was a few hundred meters long was struck down by Ding Chan's palm and a dazzling white light burst out.
Ding Chan couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
In the next moment, Jiang Hualong lunged at him again like a lightning bolt. Countless rays of light surrounded his fists, and he threw them at Ding Chan like a storm!
Ding Chan's face was as dark as ink. He didn't take a step back. Green spiritual power boiled in his palms as he attacked Jiang Hualong!
"Boom, boom, boom!"
In the sky, two powerful energies were colliding with each other, creating a thunderous sound. Their bodies were crazily colliding with each other. Their fists and palms were colliding with each other, not backing off at all.
Each time the two collided, Stellar Energy would overflow in the sky. Circles of bright ripples howled in all directions, causing space to ripple endlessly.
In a short period of a dozen breaths, the two had exchanged over a thousand blows.
In the eyes of the others, it was impossible to tell who Jiang Hualong was and who Ding Chan was.
They could only see rays of light blooming from the sky, and the sound of continuous thunder.
It caused their eyes to hurt, and their ears to ring so loudly that they almost went deaf.
Just from these sounds, it could be seen that both of them were seething with killing intent. They exerted their full strength, and not a single one of their hands was left behind.
The faces of the weaker cultivators turned from white to red. Just the aftermath alone was enough to cause their chests to feel like they were being crushed by huge rocks, making it difficult for them to even breathe.
Some of the more powerful cultivators discovered that Jiang Hualong and Ding Chan didn't seem to be at a disadvantage after a series of exchanges. Instead, they were fighting back and forth.
"Dong!"
The two of them clashed once again.
At this moment, both of their faces appeared somewhat sinister. Violent gales gushed out from their exchanges, sweeping away all the clouds in the sky.
"Break!" Jiang Hualong roared.
Ding Chan discovered that a vigorous and violent spirit energy was like a great river that was flowing east. Wave after wave, they surged and bombarded his arm unceasingly!
"Die!" Ding Chan's skinny face twitched. He gritted his teeth and a word jumped out of his mouth. Immediately, green spirit energy whistled out from his arms!
"Boom!" The two of them flew backwards.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Bursts of muffled sounds exploded from Ding Chan's body. His throat tightened and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
After flying more than three hundred feet backwards and leaving behind a series of deep pits, he slowly came to a stop.
Jiang Hualong's chest was also covered in blood. He retreated more than two hundred and fifty feet before he stood still.
"Hiss!"
This scene caused a huge commotion among the crowd. They couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air in shock.
They looked at Jiang Hualong in disbelief.
They could clearly see that Jiang Hualong had gained the upper hand in this battle, and had suppressed the Saint Stage Ding Chan!
The huge gap between them had been gradually reduced, and Jiang Hualong had even surpassed his opponent!
One should know that a Saint Stage warrior was a giant that could suppress tens of thousands of miles!
A Divine Altar Stage warrior could at most be considered an expert, an existence that was crushed by a Saint.
The gap between the two was so huge that it made people despair. They had only heard of the disciples of the God Sect who had killed Saint Stage Expert who had a higher cultivation base than them.
They had scoffed at this in the past, but when they saw this scene, the doubts in their hearts disappeared. They knew that the people of the God Sect were completely different from ordinary people!
On another mountain.
Tianwu Qi narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and his face was gloomy.
"I didn't expect this Jiang Hualong to be so unexpected."
The corner of Tianwu Qi's mouth curled up, and a trace of a cold smile emerged on his face.
"It's just the struggle of an ant. A mantis trying to stop a chariot. What a joke!"
Tianwu Qi's gaze turned to the other two battlefields.
Nine Nether Bird and Mooh Chen were facing a siege of multiple Saint Stage Expert.
Two grey-robed old men were fighting Nine Nether Bird.
One of them held a double-edged sword and waved it like a tornado sweeping away the clouds. Violent spiritual energy overturned the entire sky and pushed mountains of gold and jade pillars down towards Nine Nether Bird.
The other man held a bronze ball with a light blue light lingering on it. Every time Nine Nether Bird wanted to fight back, the grey-robed old man would shoot out a ray of ice light from the bronze ball, freezing the surrounding space!
Facing the combined attack of the two, Nine Nether Bird had less attack and less defense. He kept moving around, and the talisman in his hand kept appearing, causing trouble for the other party. The three of them were in a deadlock.
Compared to the previous two, Mooh Chen's side was very calm.
Hong Tao from the Formation Breaking Sect, Liang Bo from the Profound Ice Sect, and Shun Lia from the Tianwu family surrounded Mooh Chen in a triangle formation.
Their eyes were wide open, and their faces were solemn. Waves of powerful Qi burst out from their bodies, causing the mountains in the distance to shake violently.
Their killing intent soared to the sky, and dark clouds drifted over. Silver lightning kept flashing in the clouds, illuminating the three of them like ferocious ghosts.
Powerful killing intent, insect cries, birds cries, and silence. Heaven and earth paled in comparison.
Mooh Chen, on the other hand, wore a white robe and stood with his hands behind his back. He had a faint smile on his face. He looked like a spring breeze, and his temperament was extraordinary. His robe was blown by the wind, making him look even more handsome and dashing!
There was not a trace of panic on his face. It was as if the killing intent did not exist, and it was like the warm wind that blew around him for three months.
Mooh Chen simply stood there. His entire body was full of flaws. It was as if he would be torn to pieces if these three people attacked him!
The three people surrounding him did not attack him. Instead, they had serious expressions on their faces.
If one observed carefully, they would find that there was sweat on their foreheads.
Because when they faced Mooh Chen, they could clearly feel the sword intent that shot into the sky and shook the galaxy.
It was as if the person standing in front of them was not a person, but a divine sword that stood between the heavens and the earth!
These three people were waiting!
Waiting! Ding Chan took care of Jiang Hualong and attacked Mooh Chen together.
He was also waiting for Nine Nether Bird to be killed by the two grey-robed men.
As long as any one of them succeeded, the opponent's Qi would weaken. At that time, the three of them would definitely launch a world-shaking attack!