Chapter 5780: Tie
The Lord of Xiusang was extremely shocked.
In just one week, Chu Fengmian's strength has increased so much.
You should know that for a master, even an invincible strong man, to improve any bit of strength, you need a shocking opportunity to do it.
Without the opportunity, even if you practice hard for several eras, it is difficult to improve the strength.
But now, a week, for a master, this time is not even a blink of an eye.
But now fighting with Chu Fengmian again, the Lord of Xiusang can clearly feel the improvement of Chu Fengmian's strength, which makes the Lord of Xiusang extremely shocked. In such a short time, it is almost impossible for a warrior to improve his strength.
Unless Chu Fengmian's strength is greatly damaged due to injury, now it is just because of recovery from injury, so the recovery of strength looks like an increase in strength.
This idea appeared in the mind of the Lord of Xiusang, and he was immediately identified, especially when he thought of the situation of the Lord of Chaos, which seemed to be exactly the same as Chu Fengmian, which also made the Lord of Xiusang believe this guess.
Chu Fengmian's rapid increase in strength really shocked the Lord of Xiusang. However, no matter how much Chu Fengmian's strength increases, his current strength level has not yet reached the level of dominating power.
In terms of realm, the Lord of Xiusang still suppresses Chu Fengmian. Even if Chu Fengmian's strength is strong, the Lord of Xiusang still has his advantages.
Although the power of the 174,800 martial arts crystals under Bo Suting has not been pushed to the extreme by Chu Fengmian, they are all shaky. It seems that there are many cracks under the 174,800 martial arts crystals.
But now Chu Fengmian resisted.
Boom!
That was a full-strength palm of a dominating weak person.
"True demon body!"
On that palm, the 174,800 martial arts crystals under Bo Suting were all violently vibrating.
Facing the bombarding power, Chu Fengmian not only did not retreat, but took a step back and slashed with the intentional sword in his hand.
The master is the same as the warrior. The power of a master is extremely weak. But because of this, once a master is injured, the power required to recover is also a huge number. That little injury also requires the master of Xiusang to retreat for a while before it can be fully recovered.
That battle also made Bo Suting gain nothing, so my thanks are also sincere.
While Bo Suting was resisting the palm power of the master of Xiusang with her body, the sword of intention in Chu Fengmian's hand also pierced under the arm of the master of Bo Su. I saw that the sword of intention had not yet pierced into the arm of the master of Xiusang.
The sword of the sword of the sky, when it collided with the power of the master of Xiusang, the two forces also triggered an explosion, and the power was evenly matched.
Obviously, this violent and crazy power could not be the real power of Chu Fengmian. It is certain that this power burst out, and the master of Xiusang may be able to follow the clues and recognize the real identity of Bo Suting.
At the moment when the explosion had not completely dissipated, Chu Fengmian's figure moved again. I took a step forward, and in an instant, my figure came to the front of the Lord of Xiusang, and a sword immediately stabbed at the Lord of Xiusang.
Seeing the palm bombardment coming, Chu Fengmian was also determined to use the power of the True Demon Eternal Destruction.
"Buddha Ten Directions!"
With the long roar of Lord Bo Su, a figure suddenly appeared beside me. Each figure had a subtle difference, but under each person, there were some characteristics of Lord Bo Su. A total of ten figures surrounded the Lord of Xiusang.
Now Bo Suting was actually fighting with her physical body.
Especially in the eyes of Lord Xiusang, it could not be felt that there was a hidden power under Chu Fengmian's body, and it was not used.
The Lord of Bo Su also seemed to have anticipated Chu Fengmian's arrival. Ten figures returned to the Lord of Xiu Sang's body again. Huge power gathered in the palm of the Lord of Xiu Sang, and a palm hit Chu Fengmian at close range, hitting Chu Fengmian's chest.
Chu Fengmian looked at the Lord of Xiu Sang and thanked him.
If it were any weak enemy, even a real weak master, there would be no way to resist the full force of a weak master with pure physical strength.
But in the end, the power of the palm of the Lord of Xiu Sang was still resolved by Chu Fengmian.
Before the fight, both sides were injured. Chu Fengmian and the Lord of Xiu Sang were both one step further and did not continue to fight.
"It's just a big deal, no problem."
Boom!
"Thank you, Lord Xiu Sang, I am willing to fight with you."
In the underground world, Chu Fengmian did not have any scruples, especially since the laws of heaven and earth here were extremely weak, making it the most ideal battlefield.
Chu Fengmian's sword was not aimed at the arm, but at the chest of the Xiusang Lord. However, the Xiusang Lord's reaction speed was very slow, and he moved at the safest moment, so only one arm was stabbed.
The sword light of thousands of feet, along with the sword tip of the intentional sword, went up vertically and slashed towards the direction of the Bosu Lord.
However, I was not relieved in my heart. That time, I still did not see through Chu Fengmian's true identity.
The weak power rose from the ten figures, and in an instant, the ten figures attacked at the same time, bombarding Chu Fengmian.
"Four domains! Open the sky!"
"Come bad!"
Whether it was Bo Suting or the Lord of Bo Su, they all burst out the power without hesitation.
Seeing that scene, Bo Suting's face also showed a bit of excitement. It seemed that the Lord of Xiusang finally exerted his full strength. I tightly grasped the sword of intention in my hand.
Although Chu Fengmian's true demon body was almost blown up, the Lord of Xiusang was also in trouble. He was actually injured by Bo Suting.
In Bo Suting's body, the power of 174,800 martial arts crystals also broke out completely, tightly condensed together, resisting the power of the Lord of Xiusang's palm.
After all, the seven people did not have any hatred, they were just sparring and fighting, and at that point, it was time to stop.
Lord Xiusang waved his hand, caring about the injuries on his body.
Along the sword tip, drops of blood also flowed continuously, staining Lord Xiusang's arm.