Chapter 840 Sword Fight: Strength, get the f*ck out of here!

Sword fighting possesses an almost mythical ability - belief is power. As long as confidence remains, there is no upper limit to its strength.

However, at this moment, there were unprecedented ripples in the heart of this legendary warrior. That overwhelming self-confidence cracked for the first time in the face of the absolute power of Super No. 18.

Each of her strikes contains power that can shake the stars, and today, this power is ruthlessly impacting the cornerstone of sword fighting's faith.

That punch not only shattered Dujian's defense, but also shattered his long-standing absolute trust in his abilities. Severe pain came like a tide, drowning him in endless darkness and doubt.

"How...how is this possible?"

The sound of sword fighting echoed in the empty universe, with a tremor of disbelief. He never thought that he would have a day like this, where he would feel his limits so clearly.

It was not only physical pain, but also a shock deep in the soul. It was the first profound questioning of one's own strength.

The fighting sword was suspended in the cold space, surrounded by endless darkness and stars. His eyes flashed with complex emotions - shock, confusion, unwillingness, and a trace of imperceptible fear.

The severe pain from his right leg was like burning fire, reminding him of the cruelty and reality of the blow just now.

He tried to move his almost unconscious legs, but every attempt was accompanied by more severe pain, as if thousands of needles were piercing his nerves.

The Shi'ar Empire's fleet surrounded them, and their expressions gradually changed from the initial confidence to shock and fear. The warriors who were once proud of sword fighting were all wide-eyed at this moment, as if they were witnessing the end of an era.

The officers' faces were filled with disbelief. They could not accept that the god-like existence in their hearts could fail.

"No, this is impossible! Captain Dou Jian, our pride, how could it fall so easily?"

There was a cry in the voice of a young officer, and his heart was full of despair and unwillingness.

This idea quickly spread in the hearts of the Shi'ar people like a plague, and fear and despair intertwined into an invisible net, tightly binding their hearts.

For the Shi'ar Empire, sword fighting is not only the leader of warriors, but also a symbol of faith. His failure is undoubtedly a huge blow to the spirit of the entire empire.

However, at this moment of despair, a decisive light suddenly flashed in Dou Jian's eyes.

He looked up into the distance, which was the direction of Super 18. Although it was one hundred thousand meters away, he could clearly feel the palpitating energy fluctuations.

He did not choose to escape or immerse himself in the shadow of failure. Instead, this despair inspired fighting spirit and pride deep in his heart.

"How can I lose in a sword fight so easily?" This was not only a cry from his heart, but also an oath deep in his soul. This invisible force swept through his body like a violent storm. Every cell was awakened at this moment. They responded to the master's will and converged into an unstoppable torrent.

Dou Jian's eyes shone with perseverance, and he took a deep breath of the purest energy in the universe, as if he wanted to absorb the power of the entire universe into his body. As his breathing deepened, his muscles tightened in an almost exaggerated manner, as if he was trying to condense all his unwillingness, anger, and past failures and humiliations into a force that could shake the stars.

"Come on, No. 18, let me see how strong you are!"

The fighting sword roared in his heart, and at the same time, the air around him began to fluctuate violently, and a dazzling light burst out from his body, which was a sign that the potential in his body was completely stimulated.

This light not only illuminates the space around him, but also seems to announce to the universe that he, Dou Jian, will shine with the most dazzling light at this moment.

His right fist, the hand that was clenched into a fist and carrying countless sweat and efforts, was slowly raised, as if it had lifted the weight of the entire universe.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, the stars dimmed, and the entire universe waited with bated breath to witness this punch that could rewrite destiny.

"Boom!" With a deafening roar, Du Jian's fist was like a meteor streaking through the sky, carrying destructive power and galloping away in the direction of Super 18.

This punch was not only the ultimate display of his strength, but also his challenge and transcendence of his own limits.

However, just when this punch was about to touch Super No. 18, she used an unimaginable calmness and grace. She gently closed her hands, and the blue and white energy gathered in her palms, instantly turning into a dazzling light. pillar of light.

This beam of light not only easily withstood the overwhelming blow of the fighting sword, but also continued to move forward with its astonishing residual power, as if it was trying to clear away all obstacles in front of it.

"What!?" Dou Jian's pupils shrank suddenly, his face full of disbelief. He tried his best to attack, but was easily resolved by the other party? This couldn't be true and he couldn't accept this outcome.

"No, this is impossible! There is no limit to my sword fighting!" A stronger belief surged in his heart, burning like a fire, igniting all his unwillingness and anger again. This time, he no longer simply wants to defeat his opponent, but wants to prove to the entire universe that he can never be defeated in a sword fight!

With the rise of this belief, the energy in Dou Jian's body boiled again, and it was more turbulent than before. His muscles seemed to be covered with a layer of flowing metallic luster, which was a manifestation of the high concentration of energy in his body. His eyes flashed with a more dazzling light, which was the desire for victory and the persistence of self-transcendence.

"Come again!" Dou Jian roared, and the strength of his whole body reached an unprecedented height at this moment. He seemed to have become a walking god of war, and every breath caused the tremor of the surrounding space. He punched out again, and this time his fist not only condensed all his strength and will, but also contained his infinite desire for victory and deep fear of failure.

"Boom!"

Another deafening roar, Dou Jian's fist once again blasted towards Super 18 with a speed and power beyond the limit.

This attack was more fierce and resolute than any previous one. It was not only Dou Jian's pursuit of victory, but also another challenge and breakthrough of his own limits.

This goes against common sense, and even more so against the law of conservation of energy, but Dou Jian has proved with practical actions that in the face of belief and will, all rules can be broken.