Mainland Martial Arts

Chapter 333 Equal Strength

Jian Cang's eyes flashed, and he looked at Lin Feng with murderous intent. He clenched the Star Blade tightly in both hands, raised it high, and shouted, "Lin Feng, today is the day you die!"

"Ice Soul Frost Sword, fourth move, Frost Despair!" Jian Cang muttered to himself, his eyes becoming incomparably sharp, gleaming like cold stars. He raised the Star Blade and swung it fiercely at Lin Feng. A sword energy formed by true qi and frost power swept towards Lin Feng. Wherever the sword energy passed, frost flowers on the ground were lifted up and danced in the air, like a white blizzard.

The sword energy roared like a roaring ice dragon, emitting a chilling chill. Wherever the sword energy passed, the temperature plummeted, dropping below zero degrees Celsius in the blink of an eye. Water vapor quickly condensed into ice crystals, resembling blossoming ice flowers that shimmered eerily in the setting sun. The nearby vegetation, assaulted by this chill, was instantly blanketed in a thick layer of ice. Each leaf resembled a meticulously carved crystal, reflecting a dazzling array of light. But beneath this beauty lay a deathly silence. The once vibrant vegetation, now imprisoned by the frost, became fragile and brittle, as if the slightest touch would crumble it into dust.

"Go!" Lin Feng shouted, thrusting his hands forward. The Qi bullet, laced with black and purple lightning, hurtled towards Jian Cang. Wherever the Qi bullet passed, the air was torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound, like the roar of death. This whistling sound intertwined with the sharp sound of the sword energy, making the atmosphere on the battlefield even more tense and terrifying.

When the two ultimate moves, sword energy and true energy bomb, collided in mid-air, time seemed to freeze. Immediately, a devastating collision ensued. In an instant, the world shifted, and a raging wind blew up, ravaging the earth like a raging beast. Sand and rocks flew, and the already dilapidated ruins of the teahouse were shattered by the wind, the broken walls scattering everywhere. Larger rocks, like cannonballs, flew off into the distance, hitting the ground with a dull thud and raising a cloud of dust.

At the same time, thunder and lightning raged in the sky. Bolts of lightning slithered through the clouds like silver snakes before raining down on the ground. Each bolt illuminated the dark sky, illuminating the battlefield like daylight. The blinding light alternated with darkness, creating a scene reminiscent of the end of the world. Lightning struck the ground, blasting vast craters and sending earth and rock flying. Heat waves and shockwaves spread outward, interacting with the fierce winds to create a horrific catastrophe.

Xu Tian and Sun An, engaged in a fierce battle not far away, felt the powerful energy surge and were startled. Last time, they were so focused on their own battles that they hadn't noticed the exchange between Lin Feng and Jian Cang, two powerful warriors. As a result, they were struck by the powerful aftermath and suffered serious injuries. This time, they didn't want to repeat the same mistake.

Sun An's eyes revealed fear, his face instantly turning pale, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. "No! The power of these two is too terrifying, we have to leave quickly!" Sun An shouted, and he quickly retracted his attack, running away from Lin Feng and Jian Cang. His figure looked a little embarrassed in the strong wind, and his steps stumbled, but his speed did not slow down at all. Every step was filled with fear of death. He looked back as he ran, his eyes full of awe for this power.

Without a moment's hesitation, Xu Tian looked in the direction Chen Yu and Chen Xin'er had left, a wave of worry welling up in his heart. He knew that with Chen Xin'er and Chen Yu's strength, they wouldn't be able to withstand the aftermath of the clash of two powerful warriors' ultimate moves. His eyes were filled with determination. Although he himself was in danger, his determination to protect others made him desperate. Despite the hurricane wind and lightning, his figure was like a flash of black lightning, darting through the ruins. He had only one thought in his mind: he had to find Chen Yu and Chen Xin'er before the aftermath arrived and protect them.

Lin Feng and Jian Cang, both fully aware of the immense power of this collision, dared not be careless, each activating their protective artifacts. A faint glow emerged from Lin Feng's body, enveloping him like a transparent shield. Runes shimmered faintly within the light, ancient and mysterious, seemingly containing the mysteries of the universe. They flowed across the shield, emitting a gentle yet resilient force, shielding Lin Feng from the impending impact.

Jian Cang's body was enveloped by an icy-blue halo, like winter ice, emitting a biting chill. The halo flowed around his body, forming a solid layer of defense. The Star Blade in his hand also shimmered, echoing with his protective halo, as if jointly resisting this powerful force. The light from the Star Blade was like a dazzling star, shimmering within the icy-blue halo, giving off a mysterious and powerful aura.

As the energy waves generated by the collision of the two ultimate moves surged toward them like a surging tide, their protective artifacts proved immensely effective. Lights flickered, runes swirled, and halos rippled, repeatedly resisting the overwhelming onslaught. However, the force was too overwhelming, and each impact sent a slight tremor through their bodies, as if threatening to shake their very souls from their bodies. Lin Feng felt as if his internal organs were being struck by a sledgehammer, his blood churning through him, and a fishy, ​​sweet taste welled up in his throat. But he forced himself to hold back the blood, preventing it from gushing out. A gleam of determination etched in his eyes, his teeth clenched tightly, his defenses firmly in place.

Jian Cang was also suffering. His body was under immense pressure, and veins popped in his arms from the strain of gripping the Star Blade. He could feel his protective aura gradually thinning under the impact of the energy waves, each impact seeming to drain his vitality. His face grew even paler, and his lips trembled slightly, but his eyes remained fierce, showing no sign of retreat.

After the apocalyptic weather, the battlefield lay in ruins. The winds gradually died down, the thunder and lightning ceased, the dark clouds in the sky slowly dissipated, and the setting sun's rays once again shone down, illuminating a tragic scene.

Lin Feng and Jian Cang stood on opposite sides, a single pillar standing at their feet. Like a guardian surviving the catastrophe, it held the two formidable figures. Its surface was riddled with cracks, as if betraying the immense pressure it had just endured. A vast pit had formed around them, deep and wide. The earth and rock on the walls had been compressed tightly by the immense force, and at the bottom, still lingering energy flickered, like a massive meteorite crater. The temperature within the pit was so intense that some of the melted earth and rock formed a magma-like liquid, which slowly flowed at the bottom, emitting a pungent odor.