The lightning spear stabbed towards him like a bolt of lightning in an instant. Zhao Shuanghe's pupils contracted sharply! At this critical moment, the white qi that had condensed into a giant blade around his body suddenly dissipated and, in the blink of an eye, transformed back into a simple and thick giant shield. It stood firmly in front of Zhao Shuanghe, exuding an aura of inviolable majesty.
Which is more powerful, the spear or the shield? The answer was revealed in an instant!
"Boom!!!" The lightning spear slashed down with the roar of electric current and the overwhelming impact force as if it were crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. Under the impact of this extremely brutal force, that giant shield shattered with a loud crash! The visible aftershock spread in all directions. All the items in the courtyard, like a small boat swaying in a violent storm, were instantly flung into the air. Zhao Shuanghe himself was not spared. Under the impact of the explosion, his whole body was blasted out like a kite with a broken string and hit the wall behind him heavily. Blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, his body was extremely numb, and a large area of the skin on his chest was charred. He looked extremely in a mess.
"Alas, the sneak attack failed. You old guy reacted quite quickly. I thought I could finish you off with one move..." In the thick smoke, Fang Yuan's voice, tinged with regret, sounded leisurely.
"Scoundrel..." At this moment, Zhao Shuanghe was furious. The other party actually used "his son's last words" to distract his attention and then took the opportunity to launch an attack! This despicable person... so insidious!
Fortunately, he reacted quickly and immediately activated the "Ningwu Huantian Gong", turning the offensive into a defensive stance and barely blocking Fang Yuan's lightning spear. Even so, this was the first time in his life that the [Giant White Mist Shield] he had condensed was forcefully shattered like this... The other party's cultivation technique was terrifyingly powerful, and his own strength was equally terrifying. Moreover, he was good at using tricks and playing dirty! Wasn't this guy an ordinary person, or even regarded as a fool, just the day before yesterday? How has he now turned into such a terrifying freak?
"Whoosh..." Zhao Shuanghe took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. Although the opponent's attack power was strong, his "Ningwu Huantian Gong" also had sharp killing moves. He couldn't defend against Fang Yuan's attacks, and Fang Yuan presumably couldn't defend against his killing moves either! The current situation was like two squishy characters attacking each other head - on. It depended on who could be the first to instantly kill the other. Whoever seized the initiative first would be the final winner!
Zhao Shuanghe spun around and quickly stabilized his figure with a movement like a kite turning over. In an instant, the white mist around his body surged again, wrapping him and turning him into a white light, rushing towards Fang Yuan violently.
"Open the Monument and Split the Rock!" The white mist spiraled and rapidly converged to the tip of Zhao Shuanghe's finger. His right index finger shot towards Fang Yuan's center of the forehead like lightning! Fang Yuan's expression was as calm as still water, allowing this finger, full of terrifying power, to land on his forehead. However, this fatal blow that could shatter stones and break gold was like a stone sinking into the sea. The energy it contained seemed to be swallowed by a mysterious force and did not stir up the slightest ripple. At the same time, Fang Yuan quicklybackhand and grabbed the hand that Zhao Shuanghe had extended.
"Got you!" In an instant, electric light flashed! A look of horror instantly appeared on Zhao Shuanghe's face, and he desperately swung his right arm.
"Puff!" Blood splattered, and Zhao Shuanghe's figure quickly retreated. At this moment, his right arm was broken, and the broken end was terrifying, with blood gushing out continuously. He had cut off his own arm. Zhao Shuanghe knew very well that at that moment, if he hadn't made a decisive decision to abandon his right arm and break free from Fang Yuan's restraint, then his whole body would have been instantly turned into coke by Fang Yuan's electric current!
"Yo, you really had a trick up your sleeve..." Fang Yuan didn't move a single step from beginning to end. Holding Zhao Shuanghe's broken arm, he said indifferently, "With just your meager skills, you want to avenge your son? Where did you get the confidence and courage?"
As he spoke, Fang Yuan casually played with Zhao Shuanghe's broken arm. He gathered the four fingers of Zhao Shuanghe's hand, leaving only the thumb sticking up, and then used this broken hand to give Zhao Shuanghe a thumbs - down gesture.
Fang Yuan's almost crazy actions made Zhao Shuanghe's face twitch uncontrollably. His whole body was shaking with anger, and his expression was so distorted that it was as if he was wearing a mask of pain. If he had been immersed in the fanaticism of revenge just now, at this moment, a trace of fear welled up deep in his heart... a deep fear of Fang Yuan! He had originally thought that Fang Yuan was the same as him, and neither of them could defend against the other's attacks. But why, when he pointed this finger, Fang Yuan seemed completely unaffected and didn't even show the slightest reaction?
Zhao Shuanghe was afraid.
"Very good, this is the expression I like. I just like to see others looking miserable but helpless against me." Fang Yuan took in Zhao Shuanghe's expression and casually threw away the broken arm in his hand. With a teasing smile, he continued, "Let me tell you in advance, so that when you die, you won't be confused. After I kill you, I'll expose your body and your son's body on the street, just like what you did to others. Are you looking forward to it?"
Fang Yuan's malicious words almost completely destroyed Zhao Shuanghe's psychological defense. This person was simply like a demon crawling out of hell!
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Zhao Shuanghe kept cheering himself up in his heart. Once he was afraid, he would lose his fighting spirit, and losing his fighting spirit was almost equivalent to declaring his failure. He still wanted to avenge his son and, even more, wanted to continue living! Moreover, he still had a trump card that he hadn't used yet. He firmly believed that he still had a chance to turn the tables!
"You brat, still dare to shout arrogantly in front of me?!" Thinking of this, Zhao Shuanghe suddenly straightened his body, and his whole aura changed abruptly. He forcefully extracted all the white mist in his body and the surrounding space and then concentrated it all in the palm of his left hand! This was the ultimate move of the "Ningwu Huantian Gong". He had to completely drain himself, combine all the white mist into one, and compress it infinitely to brew an earth - shattering and fatal attack! Although he would fall into a weak state for several months after using this move, Zhao Shuanghe didn't care about that at the moment. It was either Fang Yuan's death or his own!
For a moment, a bright circular light like the sun slowly formed in his palm, and the light became more and more dazzling, and the momentum became greater and greater. Just as this move was about to be completed, Zhao Shuanghe suddenly heard a sharp sound of breaking the air. He subconsciously looked up and saw a huge object crashing straight towards him. It was his son's coffin!
"Look, your son is flying in the sky! He's flying towards you!" Accompanied by Fang Yuan's teasing laughter, Zhao Shuanghe's psychological defense collapsed instantly. His heart trembled violently, and the nerve that had been tense all the time loosened a bit. Even the bright light ball condensed in his palm dimmed.
"Bang!" The coffin hit Zhao Shuanghe heavily. Because he had exhausted all his magic power before, he was extremely weak at this moment and was actually knocked down to the ground so easily.
"Ugh..." Zhao Shuanghe let out a dull groan. He felt extremely heavy all over his body, as if he was about to be torn apart alive, and the pain was unbearable. This was the after - effect of using the trump card. What's more, this move was successfully interrupted by Fang Yuan and was not fully used... After all, he was disturbed by Fang Yuan's verbal taunts, his state of mind was imbalanced, and the move failed to be used!
"Your move takes so long to charge. Do you think I'm stupid enough to stand by and watch you do it?..." Fang Yuan's unhurried voice sounded again. He walked towards Zhao Shuanghe with a leisurely pace, as if taking a stroll in a courtyard, and looked down at the other party from a high position.