Chapter 2327 Head-on confrontation, nothing special.
This guy is incredibly arrogant!
Hearing the words of the man in purple, Shen Wuyun's face turned ashen, and he became even more furious, the tiny antennae on his face vibrating rapidly.
"I hope your skills are worthy of your words."
Shen Wuyun's face was stern and cold as he shouted loudly.
Riding the Extreme Netherworld Armor, he unleashed an even more powerful imperial might.
clank!
The nine tortoise shells, when joined together, resemble a mountain that stretches across the heavens and the Milky Way, majestic and awe-inspiring.
clang!
They regrouped and launched another attack.
The Extreme Netherworld Armor sensed Shen Wuyun's overwhelming rage, trembled violently, and emitted a profound sound containing the rules of the extreme Dao, causing the surrounding millions of miles of void to collapse.
"war!"
Shen Wuyun's eyes were sharp as knives, fixed firmly on the man in purple, his fighting spirit rising continuously, like a raging fire, wanting to burn this starry sky to ashes.
During his time in Shenzhou, Shen Wuyun suffered a lot of grievances.
Today, the words and actions of the man in purple further agitated Shen Wuyun, making him determined to have a good fight and vent his emotions.
"Well done!"
Facing the furious Shen Wuyun, the man in purple was not afraid at all; on the contrary, he was very excited and had been looking forward to it for a long time.
After speaking, the man in purple robes made a thought, and the white folding fan that had been suspended in the air returned to his side. He then reached out his right hand and grabbed it.
Snapped!
The restriction on the folding fan was lifted with a slight exertion of the wrist. The tightly closed fan unfurled, revealing itself to be pure white, like jade, ten inches long, with fourteen ribs.
As the folding fan is opened, a landscape painting can be seen on the fan surface, along with some characters different from those in China. Although the characters are strange, each stroke is vigorous and powerful, revealing its sharpness.
The man in purple held a folding fan and waved it forward, creating a surge of starlight that crashed heavily against the Extreme Netherworld Armor.
Boom!
The Extreme Nether Armor shuddered violently, its offensive power greatly reduced.
Immediately, the man in purple teleported to Shen Wuyun's left, closed his white jade folding fan, and used it as a sword to thrust straight at her from a distance.
Clang! Pfft!
A white light, invisible to ordinary people, pierced through the sky for countless miles, reaching Shen Wuyun's location and engulfing him.
Bang!
The Extreme Netherworld Armor tore through the void and instantly returned to Shen Wuyun's side, blocking the attack.
The ultimate rules of both sides clashed fiercely, and the Great Dao runes spread throughout the starry sky.
A mysterious light, like a waterfall, cascaded down from the ninth heaven.
The sound of the Tao is like a song, with boundless charm.
"Azure Nether Palm!"
Shen Wuyun gathered all his imperial might into his right palm, glared at his opponent, and launched a fierce attack.
He was born into the Ling Shu clan, and although he resembled a human, there were still obvious differences. For example, each hand had ten fingers, which were broad and thick like leaves, with distinct joints.
Suddenly, a giant hand materialized in the sky, with ten fingers, obscuring the sea of stars.
It was like divine punishment descending upon the world, causing fear and unease.
This scene is very much like an ordinary person in the mortal world pressing down on an ant on the roadside; the two are not on the same level.
The colossal hand that pressed down was filled with extraordinary Daoist runes intertwined between each finger, and thick fog surged within, containing a mysterious and unpredictable universe.
The man in purple frowned, his eyes narrowed, and his expression turned serious as he glanced at the giant hand above him.
"It's a bit interesting."
The man in purple felt a sense of oppression, and a huge vortex of spiritual energy gathered beneath his feet. Then, he threw out his folding fan, which transformed into a streak of white light, shooting upwards to collide with the colossal palm.
Boom!
Instantly, the starry sky that had become a battlefield shattered into pieces, with collapses everywhere, and violent law energy raging in all directions.
When the folding fan is closed, it resembles a short sword.
To be precise, it is a sword!
Since Shen Wuyun had displayed remarkable skills, the man in purple dared not underestimate him and used all his strength to reveal his profound power.
No one could have guessed that the true form of this fan was a sword.
In the shadows, Chen Qingyuan and the others were slightly surprised.
"Is this a sword? What is it for?"
Everyone was surprised and confused.
Ye Liujun pondered for a moment and guessed, "Elegant."
"No way!"
Rong Che frowned, thinking that this possibility was unlikely. In his understanding, a natal imperial weapon should be in harmony with one's own path, and the stronger the better. How could one ignore its substantial function for the sake of so-called 'coolness'?
Chen Qingyuan agreed with Ye Liujun's deduction, saying that perhaps this was the correct answer: "Very likely."
After observing for a long time, Chen Qingyuan could not detect anything special on the folding fan.
......
Intense fighting is taking place in the battlefield area.
The supreme sword power surged upwards, continuously unleashing terrifying might. The sharp sword laws tore through the entire battlefield, leaving extremely obvious sword marks in many places on the giant hand.
Clang! Tear!
After a brief stalemate, the sword's momentum surged again, breaking through the giant palm and shattering it.
Seeing that he couldn't gain the upper hand with this palm strike, Shen Wuyun had already prepared for his next attack. Finding a suitable opportunity, he swept his palm horizontally.
The man in purple had particularly keen insight. He noticed Shen Wuyun's movements and reacted immediately, forming a sword shape with his fingers and pointing it from a distance.
call out!
A sword beam shot out from the purple-clad man's fingertips, blocking the incoming giant palm. Another violent explosion arose, defusing the crisis.
The opponent had actually blocked his attacks several times; he was indeed quite capable. No wonder he spoke so arrogantly; he was certainly not weak. Shen Wuyun stared at the man in purple, his expression solemn.
"That's all."
The man in purple stood in the starry sky, holding a folding fan, calm and composed, his tone carrying a hint of arrogance.
Shen Wuyun: "......"
To be honest, Shen Wuyun really wanted to slap the man in purple to death. However, his abilities were limited, and he figured it would be difficult to do so.
"Insanity!"
Shen Wuyun's anger flared up again. With a loud shout, he wielded the Extreme Netherworld Armor, his imperial might shattering the surrounding void as he continued his fierce attack.
Even if he couldn't suppress the man in purple, he would at least give him a headache. Next, Shen Wuyun used all his skills and trump cards to vent his emotions.
The two sides went back and forth, fighting inextricably.
At first, the man in purple had a calm expression, as if nothing in the world could affect his mind. After hundreds of rounds of fighting, his expression gradually became serious, and he seemed somewhat helpless.
Whenever the man in purple found an opportunity and thought he could suppress Shen Wuyun, he was blocked by the Extreme Netherworld Armor.
Without breaking through the defenses of the Extreme Netherworld Armor, it would be difficult to inflict any substantial damage on Shen Wuyun.
Because of their fight, the area has been reduced to ruins.
The void shattered and began to repair itself. It had barely begun to repair when the aftershocks of the great battle destroyed it again.
"stop!"
After fighting for over a hundred more rounds, the man in purple was unable to suppress Shen Wuyun and had no choice but to give up.
"how?"
Shen Wuyun remained indifferent, his fighting spirit undiminished.
