Undefeated Under Heaven
Pointing to Spiritual Strength
Boxing and Sky Stone meet.
Bang, Ruge's fist was crushed, then his wrist, and his entire arm was crushed.
The unstoppable sky rock, constantly darting smashed against Ruge's neck, and soon, his head turned into a rain of blood.
The destructive power of a ten thousand catties blunt object fired at a speed nine times the speed of sound was simply indescribable.
Baam, Ruge falls to the ground, turns into a headless corpse, and his upper body skin is completely shattered, torn to shreds by a terrifying force, constantly spraying blood, and is terrifying to behold.
Everyone was dumbfounded, and completely forgot to react.
That attack instantly killed the Five Patterns Inscription!
What kind of concept is that? With such strength, even an expert in the enlightenment realm would struggle to deal with it head-on, and the chances of getting injured or killed were extremely high.
The Seventh Prince's eyeball shrank sharply, almost turning into a dot, and he said in a deep voice, "Spiritual weapon!"
Indeed not the prince of cans, the Seventh Prince really has good eyesight.
Haris Tian nodded and said, "Exactly."
At the same time, Liu Wa returned carrying the sky rock.
The Seventh Prince looked at the stone for a moment, and said, "Is that the Sky Stone?"
Haris Tian nodded again.
"That's great. With the spiritual power of this prince coupled with that spiritual weapon, it was not impossible to kill a master in the mystic realm." The Seventh Prince nodded, with a greedy expression on his face.
Haris Tian smiled and said, "You're imagining too much."
“Do you think because it has an array of absolute justice, this prince can't do anything to you?” The Seventh Prince said casually.
Haris Tian did not dare to be rash, as the Seventh Prince was also good at spiritual power, and it was likely that the other party was higher than him. After all, this prince sacrificed a city to forcibly push his spiritual power towards great success.
Of course, the success point he mentioned must be under the Eternal Path.
"Catch her!" The Seventh Prince casually raised and rubbed his finger, and a sharp light shot out. Then a sharp shining blade appeared towards Haris Tian, with the tip of the blade still interwoven with golden energy.
Seven times the speed of sound!
Haris Tian's heart trembled, the Seventh Prince's attack seemed to have yet to reach the speed of his sky stone throw, but the other party did not use any secret power and physical strength, this was purely his spiritual power.
If pure Haris Tian used his spiritual power to move the blade, he could only reach five times the speed of sound. The additional speed of the secret power and the physical strength does not count as one plus one equals two, but the result will be far below that.
Even so, if the Seventh Prince threw the blade first, then pushed it with his spiritual power, how many times the speed of sound could it reach?
It had definitely broken through ten times the speed of sound.
If the flying blade came ten times the speed of sound, could he avoid it?
With a single jolt of the body, Haris Tian dodged the blade. He let out a long breath, the speed of sound tenfold, with the current distance of eleven meters between them, he would never be able to avoid it.
So what's to be done?
Even though the Seventh Prince did not possess the Sky Stone, enough of the flying blade to strike at ten times the speed of sound, its destructive power would also be terrifying.
The trump card that he used to rely on, now was actually used by others?
Haris Tian was thinking of a countermeasure, and he had a good idea in an instant.
The Seventh Prince sneered, and with a wave of his hand, another flying blade shot towards Haris Tian.
Haris Tian did not dodge, but after the flying blade approached the area of five meters, he ensnared it with his spiritual power and tried to slow down the flying blade.
The flying blade weighed around six catties, but darting out at seven times the speed of sound, the impact of its attack would be astounding. Fortunately, spiritual power was invisible and would not be injured by sharp weapons. If it wasn't spiritual power, and held him in person, he would definitely be severely injured.
However, under the continuous barrier of spiritual power, the speed of the flying blade finally slowed down, and when it hit Haris Tian, its speed was only three times the speed of sound.
He stretched out his hand, tap, and Haris Tian had already grasped the flying blade.
“I give it back to you!” Haris Tian threw the flying blade, then accelerated it with spiritual power, whuss, the speed of the blade reached eight times the speed of sound.
The seventh prince swung a punch into the air, and the flying blade instantly fell to the ground.
Not because his punch was so powerful, but he also slowed down that flying blade with spiritual power, and then harnessed the power at the enlightenment realm level to shake that flying blade.
"Without an array of absolute justice, how could you be the opponent of this prince?" The Seventh Prince said proudly. This time, he raised his hand again, whoosh, the flying blade shot through the air like a ribbon, and the blade of the blade kindled the flames.
The flames were not due to high-level energy entanglement, but because the speed of the flying blade had exceeded ten times the speed of sound, and was rubbing against the air violently, making the blade become fiery.
Eleven times, or even twelve times the speed of sound, it was simply impossible to avoid it.
Haris Tian could only use his spiritual power as a heavy net to continuously intercept, the speed of the flying blade finally dropped to about seven times the speed of sound, which was still extremely fast.
But Haris Tian was still swinging his fist, entangled with the stone energy, and strengthening his fist defense.
Bang out!
When the fist hit the blade, the flying blade was immediately flown. The blade was not a sky stone, it weighed only six catties. If it was a sky stone, and hit it with seven times the speed of sound, it was guaranteed that Haris Tian's bones would be smashed apart, even though there was still stone energy entangled in his fist, it won't affect anything.
Although it worked, blood still flowed in Haris Tian's fist, as the Seventh Prince also added a high level of energy to the tip of the flying blade, which greatly increased his destructive power.
Haris Tian raised his hand and felt, fortunately, his bones did not break.
"Huh?" The Seventh Prince was a little surprised, he did not expect that his attack would be so easily repelled by Haris Tian, "This prince used the blood god crystal to push his spiritual power to an extremely high level, he said, and you are only slightly weaker than this prince. How do you practice?"
This was of course because Haris Tian had the Sentosa Pumpkin, and every night as he slept, his spiritual power would gradually increase.
Of course, it didn't mean Haris Tian put aside his training in normal time, whether it was as an alchemist or an array master, it was actually one way to train in spiritual power.
Haris Tian smiled faintly: "So, so what if you sacrifice so many innocent people, you just make yourself bear all the sins."
"Why indeed?" The Seventh Prince sneered, "For the sake of this prince's ambition and hegemony, what cannot be sacrificed? As long as this prince ascends the throne, I will definitely do better than my father!"
He was full of confidence, since Chen Fengyan spent at least ten months retreat in a year, and only spent two months to take care of the empire, could still make the Xuanbei Dynasty peaceful and prosperous. So if he managed to become emperor later on, he would naturally make the Xuanbei Dynasty more prosperous and prosperous.
Haris Tian shook his head: "I thought you were a visionary, but now look, you're just an ambitious person who looks more like a demon."
"Please!" The Seventh Prince snorted, raised his hand, wuss, did not stop until there, his hand continued to swing, and then another blade shot out again.
One blade followed the other blade, swoosh, swoosh, he released thirteen flying blades in one breath.
A very frightening attack. Each flying blade had a sound speed of eleven or twelve times that. Although there was a gap in the sequence, it was extremely small.
Haris Tian unleashed his spiritual power and tried to capture him again.
Fiuh fiuh fiuh, those flying blades were as if they had entered the mud, their speed suddenly slowed down, and were knocked down by Haris Tian one by one, but Haris Tian's fist was also covered in blood.