C1009 crush
C1009 crush
Under normal circumstances, Expert who was used to suppress someone below the peak of the late stage of Soul Formation would not have any problems. Liu Xing who was used to suppress someone with only the Peak of Late Nascent Soul should not have any problems.
However, countless cultivator did not dare guarantee that Liu Xing would be crushed to death. After all, Liu Xing's actions were too strange, and there were many things they could not understand.
When Liu Xing saw the gigantic King Luo's Broken Star Tower pressing down from above his head as if he was about to crush him to pieces, he felt as if he was locked down by an aura of death.
He knew that if he didn't use his soul power, he wouldn't be able to block it.
This King Luo's Broken Star Tower was a top-grade spirit instrument, Liu Xing used the advantage of his soul power to control the soul power of the middle stage of the Hua Shen and injected it into the Fire Dragon Steal.
"Ha ~ ~"
With his right hand holding onto the Fire Dragon Steal, Liu Xing's spear went forward and directly smashed into the bottom of King Luo's Broken Star Tower.
"Bam!"
When Liu Xing's Fire Dragon Steal hit the bottom of the King Luo's Broken Star Tower, it knocked over a pile of spark and sent it flying. With a dull sound, the Fire Dragon Steal's spear tip had already pierced a hole through the bottom of King Luo's Broken Star Tower's tower.
But at the same time, Liu Xing felt an extremely strong pressure continue to press down on him. His right hand simply could not withstand it, and was pressed down all of a sudden, almost crippling it.
"Kacha …"
His body went down one level, and his feet almost could not withstand the huge force, almost falling down to the ground on his butt. Two footprints appeared on the Arena under his feet, as well as the cracks in his eyes.
"Ya ~ ~ ~"
Fortunately, he had just injected his soul power into the Fire Dragon Steal. With a scream, his left hand also quickly grabbed onto the Fire Dragon Steal and pushed it upwards.
Under the gazes of several hundred thousand cultivator s, that King Luo's Broken Star Tower was slowly being lifted up by Liu Xing.
However, the Skin s all over Liu Xing's body were blood-red, the muscles on his body bulged one by one, the veins on his hands bulged.
However, all of this was because Liu Xing did not channel more soul power into the sword, otherwise, the King Luo's Broken Star Tower would have already been blasted away or pierced through by Liu Xing's spear.
The reason why Liu Xing slowly increased his soul power was because he wanted to challenge his own body limit while fighting against the King Luo's Broken Star Tower.
"Press!"
Chui Xueyufeng's expression changed, his heart sank. He never thought that Liu Xing would actually have such a strong resistance.
"Press!"
Following that, Chui Xueyufeng used his movement technique and flew to the top of the King Luo's Broken Star Tower Tower. He gathered his hands together, placed his left foot on his right leg, and crouched down.
"Kacha …"
The spirit instrument s beneath Liu Xing's feet were unable to endure it any longer, and collapsed into two holes, causing Liu Xing's legs to be covered from the knees down by the Arena.
But because of this, the Arena that was stepped on by Liu Xing became even more sturdy, and Liu Xing could no longer continue to crush the Arena.
Liu Xing's body trembled as he was slowly pressed down by the King Luo's Broken Star Tower. Large drops of sweat rolled down his forehead.
"Top …"
Liu Xing clenched his teeth, and once again poured his soul power from his late stage of Soul Formation into the dragon gun, finally resisting the pressure of the continuing King Luo's Broken Star Tower.
"Press!"
Chui Xueyufeng was about to go crazy from up there. He continued to pour the boundless Zhenyuan into the tower to increase the pressure on Liu Xing.
"Don't pressure him, take advantage of him being trapped and go down to kill him!"
Chui Xueyufeng felt that it would be difficult to crush Liu Xing to death, and at this time, the surrounding cultivator had already given him a warning.
That's true!
Hearing someone's reminder, Chui Xueyufeng quickly reacted and immediately activated his clone. A Long sword appeared in his hand and he directly pierced towards Liu Xing who was being suppressed by the King Luo's Broken Star Tower.
The sword he used was still a lower grade Fifth Rank Flying Sword. He was truly planning to kill Liu Xing here and now.
"What the f * ck!"
Liu Xing resisted the pressure of the King Luo's Broken Star Tower, but felt that it instantly became a lot lighter, while Chui Xueyufeng was rushing towards him with a sword.
Liu Xing's eyes focused, seeing the Long sword that was about to arrive, three Flying Sword flew out. The three Flying Sword s directly pierced out, and the three swords danced together as they charged towards Chui Xueyufeng.
"I'll do it …"
Chui Xueyufeng became flustered. Three Flying Sword s were surrounded and killed by the three Flying Sword s, he could block this sword but he was unable to do so. In just a few breaths of time, he was already full of wounds, and his entire body was dyed red with blood.
"You forced me!"
Chui Xueyufeng growled as he gritted his teeth. In his hand appeared a talisman, all of them were explosive talismans of the third step or higher. He took the risk of being killed by Liu Xing's three Flying Sword s, and directly smashed those talismans towards Liu Xing.
"What the f * ck …"
Liu Xing was shocked, he poured even more soul power into the Fire Dragon Steal and stepped on it twice, then directly flew out of the Arena's net and continued to fly up.
At this time, his control over the three swords dancing together had greatly decreased, as the three Flying Sword s were knocked to the side by Chui Xueyufeng.
"Rumble …"
Just as Liu Xing flew into the air, the position where he stood was instantly shattered by Chui Xueyufeng's talisman.
"I'll do it, is that okay …?"
Chui Xueyufeng was dumbfounded!
Liu Xing's feet had sunk into the middle of the Arena, and even though he had to resist the enormous pressure from the King Luo's Broken Star Tower, how could he escape so quickly?
Not only Chui Xueyufeng, even the surrounding cultivator were all dumbfounded.
For Liu Xing to be able to do it to such an extent, didn't that mean that Liu Xing could easily push the King Luo's Broken Star Tower away?
Could it be that Liu Xing did not use his full strength?
Before Chui Xueyufeng could think it through, he felt a deathly aura approaching from above his head, causing his expression to change greatly.
Because inside his Spiritual Sense, his own King Luo's Broken Star Tower was waiting for him to suppress it.
And at this moment, Liu Xing was standing on top of the King Luo's Broken Star Tower.
"Support!"
Chui Xueyufeng held the Long sword in both hands and stabbed it upwards, wanting to stop the King Luo's Broken Star Tower who was quickly smashing down.
The King Luo's Broken Star Tower was originally a spirit instrument that he had already successfully recognized as master. Now that he was still alive, the King Luo's Broken Star Tower was still under his control.
The moment his sword thrust forward, he had already begun to control the King Luo's Broken Star Tower, allowing the gravity to instantly dissipate and become as light as cotton.
It could be said that it would be incomparably easy for him to block his own King Luo's Broken Star Tower.
But Liu Xing was still on top, holding onto the dragon gun.
The dragon gun was a Seventh grade top spirit instrument, and it was not much lighter than the King Luo's Broken Star Tower in the first place. In addition to Liu Xing's strength, when they pressed down on the King Luo's Broken Star Tower together, it was more than enough for Chui Xueyufeng to take a bite out of it.
Dong …
When Chui Xueyufeng's Long sword blocked his own King Luo's Broken Star Tower, it immediately released a crisp sound. A majestic power passed down from his Long sword, and cracks appeared on the Arena beneath his feet. His Long sword also began to bend.
"Ah …" "Top!"
Chui Xueyufeng never thought that there would still be such a powerful force being transmitted down from the King Luo's Broken Star Tower. He hurriedly channeled a large amount of Zhenyuan's power into the Long sword, hoping to withstand the enormous pressure.
He wanted to take King Luo's Broken Star Tower away so that there would not be any pressure passed down. But Liu Xing had always been standing on top of the King Luo's Broken Star Tower, in contact with it, he simply could not take back his own King Luo's Broken Star Tower.
"Ah …"
Chui Xueyufeng growled out, he was completely drenched in the perspiration, his Long sword bent even more, and the pressure that the King Luo's Broken Star Tower brought to him, became greater and greater.
At this time, the surrounding hundreds of thousands of cultivator were all sweating because of Chui Xueyufeng. They looked at Liu Xing who was standing at the top of the King Luo's Broken Star Tower and seemed to be very relaxed, then looked at Chui Xueyufeng who was about to collapse from the end of the tower.
They knew that it was already impossible for Chui Xueyufeng to defeat and kill Liu Xing.
Liu Xing's power was too strange. Although he looked weak, he was actually terrifyingly strong.
However, they simply could not understand why Liu Xing was so strong.
"Ai, like I said, you're probably going to die today. Now, you should know that I'm not wrong, right? "
Liu Xing stood at the top of the King Luo's Broken Star Tower Tower and said indifferently. Without waiting for Chui Xueyufeng to speak, he turned his body around, and a powerful early stage body soul power, under the cover of his Zhenyuan, poured into the King Luo's Broken Star Tower.
The gravity in King Luo's Broken Star Tower instantly increased by a hundred times.
With this, even if Chui Xueyufeng used all his strength, he would still not be able to resist.
Dong …
A clear and crisp sound rang out, and Chui Xueyufeng's Long sword was immediately crushed under the pressure.
"Boom …"
The moment the Long sword broke, the crowd was shocked by what happened. Chui Xueyufeng's face was also ashen, and his King Luo's Broken Star Tower smashed down onto the Long sword with a loud bang.
At the same time that the loud sound was heard, the position Chui Xueyufeng was standing on, along with the Arena below him, was instantly flattened. The part of the ground that wasn't suppressed by the Arena was bounced off to the side.
That Arena was only equivalent to a low-grade Fifth Rank spirit instrument, so it naturally could not withstand such a powerful attack.