Toko Hewan Peliharaan Astral - Chapter 1298 - Dao Child Qing Mu (1)

The genius of the Divine Elephant Clan became significantly stronger as the illusion of the mythical creature emerged; like a god of war, he stomped on the void with black lotuses underneath his feet. He punched, creating an all-encompassing black cage; many black fists protruded from the cage and smacked Su Ping aggressively.

The latter was already caught by that cage of fists, but he remained calm and poised. A shriek burst out all of a sudden, like a spear able to pierce the sky; it was produced by the Golden Crow behind him.

It was a clash between two mythical creatures from the age of chaos, with the Golden Crow’s bloodline being definitely superior to the Ying’s.

“Destroy!”

Su Ping exerted the power of his universe of chaos and slashed furiously.

Boom. The entire prison shattered, and countless fist auras were extinguished. The brilliant sword illuminated the entire battlefield like polar lights.

The eyes of countless people were stung by the sword’s sharpness. All of them trembled just by staring at the weapon.

“Don’t get too cocky!”

Right when the sword was about to hit the elephant-faced genius-a crescent moon blocked the attack and crushed the energy blast.

The proud genius was sent back flying with an awful expression, not expecting that Su Ping could resist his most powerful move and nearly hurt him.

The handsome young man was the one who acted at the last critical moment.

“Normal candidates might not be able to suppress you.” The latter gazed at Su Ping coldly. He had to admit that Su Ping was indeed strong, presumably among the top tier of all the candidates. None of them was confident enough to beat Su Ping on their own.

“Was that your sword technique…?”

Su Ping’s eyes turned cold while looking at the ever-meddling candidate. “It’s fast, but not powerful enough. If your sword cannot destroy all the other weapons, you should use a needle instead!”

He swung his sword as he talked.

The sword roared like a white dragon; its wake created deep ravines on the ground.

The handsome young man snorted and said, “There are thousands of sword techniques. Who are you to question mine?”

There was a boom; a crescent moon slashed out again and blocked Su Ping’s attack, disrupting the laws in Su Ping’s sword and detonating them in advance; only the dispersing energy was left alone.

While the impact was a fatal threat to normal Ascendants, God Kings like them could easily resist.

“You’re wrong. There are thousands of sword techniques, but they’re all trivial, and they lead to the same destination. That’s what I pursue!” declared Su Ping coldly. He then swung his sword again, launching an attack as powerful as the previous one. The handsome young man was shocked to see how Su Ping could perform such a powerful sword technique again and again.

“Mine is also an ultimate sword technique. Survival is the only destination!” The handsome fellow counterattacked, reluctant to give in.

His sword contained a destructive power that was able to deform some of the attacks. Adding his excellent speed, he was able to easily defuse the enemy’s attacks.

Sword auras flashed about randomly as they kept fighting; any of them was enough to cut a galaxy to pieces, turning a part of the universe into a forbidden zone!

However, such high-intensity clashes almost lasted five minutes. It was truly dazzling.

At the auditorium—the students were already flabbergasted, while their mentors had even deeper feelings. Since their power was closer to Su Ping’s level, they had a better understanding of the subtleness and horror of some of the techniques!

“What kind of monsters are they?”

“Are all the geniuses on the Chaos Talents Rank as terrifying as them?”

Everybody was holding their breath. They stared intently at the battlefield without blinking, even though their eyes were stinging, as they didn’t want to miss a thing.

The unparalleled clash of swords was too sophisticated for them to understand, but the superficial display was already intoxicating enough.

All of a sudden—the sword auras were gone.

Su Ping stopped.

The handsome young man also stopped. His breathing was heavy as he quickly made up for the power he consumed with his laws. His eyes turned even colder.

“You’d better admit defeat if this is the best you’ve got!” said the latter.

“Chaos, projection!”

He was answered by Su Ping’s cold and expressionless words.

The handsome opponent suddenly narrowed his eyes as he felt a bone-piercing chill. He hurriedly looked around, only to discover that the power of chaos resulting from their sword clashes was gathering into tiny planets around him.

“This is…”

Boom!

The void shook, and the dashing young man felt that his heart was being clenched by a hand. His body started to tremble.

His heart was wreathed by an indescribable pressure. Paralyzed, he could easily be swallowed by that behemoth!

“Break!”

Su Ping raised his head and looked at the handsome fellow, clenching his fist.

The surrounding space began to shrink all of a sudden, and the young man finally realized the problem; appalled, he quickly released his universe in an attempt to to break free. However, the pressure was unimaginably powerful, like that of a God Emperor’s universe. It contained an absolute crushing force.

“No way…”

The handsome young man lost his cool. How could someone of the same level be so much stronger than me? Boom. His body glowed, and even the universe behind his back exploded.

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