Chapter 1023: Lu Chen lost?(2/2)
Fighting at the same level, Ao Tian is now the perfect opponent he pursues.
Ao Tian seemed to have entered a state, his blood was boiling, and he became more and more courageous the more he fought. He had all kinds of moves at his fingertips, and his spiritual power and blood spurted out. Every time he fired his halberd, he was the ultimate domineering force.
Gradually, Lu Chen began to fall into a complete disadvantage. He could not even maintain his state of enlightenment. He was pressed hard by Ao Tian step by step and had no chance to breathe.
One hour passed, two hours passed... five hours passed!
What shocked the monks in Wushang City was that Lu Chen dragged his injured body with a cracked Taoist base and fought with Ao Tian for 1,600 rounds, but he was still not defeated!
Anyone with a sharp eye can see that Lu Chen's injuries are getting more and more serious, and they have already appeared on the surface of his body. There is a horizontal knife mark on his chest, and there is a vertical knife mark from the center of his eyebrow downwards.
From the two marks, there are many cracks spreading.
On the top of Feixian Tower, Qianxue clenched her fists, "Captain..."
Is this invincible man, the man who has held the title of God of War since his boyhood, about to lose?
In the cloud battlefield, high in the sky, Ao Tian's moves were wide open and closed, extremely fierce, and his domineering intention wrapped around his body, like a god of war.
Another blow fell heavily. Lu Chen held the knife in both hands and blocked the Poseidon Trident. Before he could release his strength and retreat, Ao Tian stepped straight down again, stepping on it through the gap between the knife and the halberd.
On his chest, the domineering intention rushed into his body, trying to wipe out all life.
boom
Falling like a meteor, Lu Chen hit the ground heavily on the Yun battlefield.
Ao Tian stood in the air in the small world, raising his hand to catch the trident he had just released. The strong wind blew through his blue hair. His clothes were still neat. There were only a few white marks left by the regicide on the blue armor.
, like a god of war.
"Lu Chen was defeated!?"
The monks in Wushang City looked at this scene in surprise, and there was a period of silence and depression.
At this time, no one dared to speak lightly about the outcome. Even those spectators who had bet on Ao Tian's victory no longer mocked Lu Chen's strength.
Because Lu Chen has broken all the records of Tianjiao, and has sustained 1,600 rounds in Ao Tian's hands, and he is still in a state of cracked Daoji.
Many young prodigies felt regretful when watching the game. If Lu Chen was in good condition, would they have been able to see a gorgeous peak showdown?
There was a slight collapse on the hard ground of the Yun battlefield. This was a material that only those in the final realm could destroy. One can imagine how powerful Ao Tian's attack was.
After receiving such an overbearing blow, Lu Chen's body did not shatter on the spot, which was beyond many people's expectations.
Chapter completed!