Li Tu was confident that with this strike, even a typical Martial Cultivator at the Eighth Level of the Creation Realm could be split in half, possibly killed!!!
How did Su Chen block it?
Li Tu really couldn’t believe it.
"Hehe... that’s why I said, don’t talk big. You said you would kill me with one move, but you didn’t manage it," Su Chen chuckled when Li Tu was in the throes of ultimate trembling terror and self-denial, and then!!!
it was like the sky was falling and the shadows were as fast as thunder and lightning. His Traceless Movement Technique was performed at three hundred percent efficiency. Su Chen’s figure rippled above the ground, leaving only faint, dazzling trails between the illusionary and real spaces.
So fast that the majority of the people present couldn’t catch sight of him. Bear in mind, everyone present was a super genius, at the very pinnacle of their power. Even so, more than half of them couldn’t discern Su Chen’s figure, which just shows how terrifying it was.
On the main stage, even the Xuanfeng Emperor swallowed nervously. He stared transfixed at Su Chen’s figure, feeling indescribable shock at the core of his being.
Su Chen’s Body Technique Speed could even be compared to that of the Xuanfeng Emperor himself!
Not just the Xuanfeng Emperor, but also Elder Huo, Li Feng, and even the two old men from the Li Family who had followed him, as well as the hidden Old Ancestors of the Xuanfeng Dynasty, were all shocked by Su Chen’s movement technique.
It was truly a heaven-defying frightening technique!
At that moment, Li Tu felt a chilling sense of danger drench his entire body.
He could see Su Chen coming towards him, but Su Chen’s speed was so fast it unsettled him!!!
"Boom!!!" Su Chen, wielding the Heavy Divine Sword, launched a ferocious and overwhelming attack with a single sword strike.
Li Tu didn’t think about dodging, because Su Chen’s movement technique had shown him that he couldn’t. He could only meet the attack head-on.
Li Tu tightly gripped his Heavy Saber, and his Mysterious Qi continued to pulsate wildly, surging like thousands of dragons bursting forth, all directed towards his forearm. With a vigorous boost of Qi Power, Li Tu swung his saber upward to meet the strike.
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Suddenly, Li Tu’s face turned pale by three shades, and he vomited three mouthfuls of blood in succession. His whole body stumbled back more than ten steps, each step embedding deeply into the rocky ground, creating huge craters.
Not only that, but Li Tu’s arm holding the Heavy Saber looked as though it had been boiled in scalding water for half the day, completely shattered, with blood dripping and bones glaringly exposed, utterly gruesome.
Even more terrifying was because Su Chen’s indescribable Supreme Heavenly Power, transmitted through Li Tu’s Heavy Saber and forearm into his body, felt like a nuclear bomb had exploded inside him.
From a distance, Li Tu’s chest heaved wildly, his ribs were broken, glaringly clear, covered in blood, with his internal organs severely damaged and nearly shattered.
Upon closer inspection, one could see that Li Tu’s Sub-Dao Artifact Heavy Saber even had cracks in it. That was a Sub-Dao Artifact!
It was horrifying. The clash of sword and saber had left many of the geniuses present nearly paralyzed, terrified to the verge of mental collapse.
Su Chen was too strong.
Moreover, his strength was of the sort that was ferociously unstoppable and demonically awe-inspiring.
Primarily, Su Chen’s way of fighting was by overwhelming!!! Using the Heavy Divine Sword to crush! Visually, it was extremely fierce!
A sword fell, as if it were going to shatter the entire Divine Martial Continent.
"Su Chen, you... you... I..." Li Tu was already severely injured, his strength had plummeted by over ninety percent. Li Tu was certain that if Su Chen struck with such a sword again, he would undoubtedly die. Finally, Li Tu was scared, horrified, and wanted to beg for mercy. His voice trembled as he stared at Su Chen, pleading with fear and terror.
However, why would Su Chen give Li Tu a chance to plead for mercy? Since it was a duel to the death, let there be a clear division between life and death!
Su Chen was expressionless, like the King of Hell, his evil Qi surged dramatically. As he stepped forward, the booming sound of his steps resounded. He moved like thunder and lightning, like a dragon elephant, displaying extreme dominance and tyranny. Holding the Heavy Divine Sword, he struck again.
"Save me..." Li Tu’s mind truly began to collapse. He felt death approaching and screamed loudly, howling at Li Feng.
Li Feng forcibly swallowed mouthfuls of saliva, his mind also wildly stirred, becoming somewhat unstable!
Even in death, he couldn’t have imagined that Li Tu wouldn’t be a match for Su Chen. One at the Fate Realm Sixth Level and the other at the Creation Realm Seventh Layer Peak, how could this happen?
Moreover, Li Feng was well aware that Li Tu could still barely cross one Minor Realm to fight!
This Li Tu, after just one or two moves, had been seriously injured by Su Chen, and was now at the brink of death, facing a life-or-death crisis!!!
Honestly, Li Feng was dumbfounded as if his mind was filled with paste.
However, even dazed, he instinctively moved, his movement technique flowing, stepping forward and merging into the air, rushing towards Su Chen and Li Tu.
For the Li Family, among the younger generation, although there were thousands of Martial Cultivators, only about ten or twenty were truly noteworthy. These ten or twenty were very precious and cherished.
Not one could be lost.
Li Tu was one of them.
Moreover, Li Tu had an older brother named Li Xing.
Li Xing was recognized by the Li Family as one of the strongest among the younger generation, nearing the Dome Extreme Realm.
Perhaps, in a short while, he would be genuinely in the Dome Extreme Realm. In such a case, if Li Tu died, Li Xing would definitely place some of the blame on him, Li Feng.
So, no matter what, Li Tu could not die.
After a blink of an eye.
Li Feng suddenly blocked Su Chen!
"It ends here, Li Tu has already admitted defeat!" Li Feng roared, holding a longsword in his hand. The sword was somewhat curved like a snake, dark violet in color, covered with patterns, and extremely ancient-looking. It faintly emitted a dangerous demonic aura. This sword was also a Sub-Dao Artifact Sword and its quality was even higher than the Heavy Saber that Li Tu used.
"It was he who proposed the duel to the death, to decide the victor, to separate life from death, what now? Are you regretting because you’re facing death? Are you scared? Haha..." Su Chen sneered. "Is there such good deal? Li Tu is bound to die! No one can save him!"
Su Chen’s already raised sword madly struck down!
"You’re seeking death!!!" Seeing that Su Chen didn’t respect his request, and continued his attack even though he had spoken, Li Feng flew into a rage, his face turned red, and he bellowed loudly.
His wrist flickered with light, endlessly turning, a complex set of sword techniques wildly resonating. Amid the flow of Sword Intent, the shadow of a Teng Snake wound around the longsword, an endless demonic aura fluctuating in the air.
Li Feng swung his sword with a flick.
That sword was fast, exceedingly fast, so fast it seemed like Instantaneous Movement. When speed reached a certain extent, it transformed into strength.
That strike, the air didn’t even quiver, as if the sword had not traveled through the air, hadn’t entered the Illusionary and Real Space at all.