Taikoo Star Emperor

Chapter 228 Gambling

"boom!"

In the void, there was another muffled sound.

The sharp cone of Luo Chen's mental power hit Luo Canglin's light golden defensive mask again.

Everyone couldn't see the sharp cone of mental power, but they could see the slight fluctuations from the egg-shaped mask.

That was the only indication that the mask had been hacked.

Under the mask, Luo Canglin smiled disdainfully and continued to move forward.

But at the same time as he stepped forward, he felt a strong resistance.

It felt like a hand was pushing on his defensive cover, preventing him from moving forward.

Looking around, he found that there was a cone-shaped depression on his defensive cover.

That should be the location where Luo Chen's mental power attack was located.

"A futile struggle!" With a cold snort, Luo Canglin started to move forward.

However, due to the existence of that resistance, the speed of his progress was slowed down after all.

As for Luo Chen, he still controlled the awl of mental power, pushing against the defensive mask, trying to pierce the defense.

However, Luo Canglin, who kept moving forward, gave him tremendous pressure, making his body tremble.

But even so, he didn't dare to step back, nor did he dare to withdraw his spiritual power.

Now, he and Luo Canglin are like two people at the two ends of a stick, and spiritual power is that stick.

As Luo Canglin kept moving forward, he was constantly squeezing this stick.

If he retreats, it will certainly reduce the pressure, but this stick, it is impossible to pierce Luo Canglin's defense;
And if he withdraws his spiritual power, it is like withdrawing this stick, Luo Canglin will rush to him in an instant, and he will be killed instantly.

Therefore, now he can only desperately increase the output of mental power, so as to make this "stick" thicker and stronger, so as to have more hope of piercing Luo Canglin's defense.

If you were an ordinary warrior, you definitely wouldn't be able to do this.

Because the spiritual power of ordinary warriors is extremely limited, that is to say, their "sticks" can only be so thick.

Luochen was different, he had a platinum sea of ​​consciousness, and endless mist filled the platinum sea of ​​consciousness, and those mist were all his spiritual power.

That is to say, he possesses a mighty spiritual power that ordinary people can't imagine, but with his strength, he can't use it all.

But in the past, Luo Chen had never reached his limit when using his mental power.

So this time, he is also betting.

He wants to see, where is his limit?

He wants to see if his limit can pierce Luo Canglin's defense.

If the bet is lost, he loses;

If the bet wins, he wins.

"boom!"

Luo Canglin landed on the ground with a muffled sound.

He felt that the resistance he endured was getting bigger and bigger, and it was getting more and more difficult for him to move forward.

It felt like he was pushing a mountain forward.

"laugh!"

But at the same time that Luo Canglin was advancing, Luo Chen's legs slid a step backward.

His feet made clear marks on the ring.

The "stick" has been pressed to the extreme, and if the stick continues, one person will definitely retreat.

Luo Chen's strength was not as strong as Luo Canglin's, so naturally he couldn't resist that huge force.

However, he has his way.

"Wow!"

A faint light immediately lit up on the Azure Dragon Sword.

The twelve power system runes in the sword were activated, and the weight of the sword increased by 1000 catties.

With a movement of his arm, Luo Chen leaned the sword in front of him.

The huge weight caused the tip of the sword to sink half a foot into the ring immediately.

Luo Chen was "nailed" to the ring.

After doing all this, he continued to desperately mobilize his mental power, and poured it into the invisible cone of spiritual power.

The sharp cone of mental power is constantly getting bigger.

Luo Canglin could clearly see that the concavity protruded by the sharp cone on his defensive mask became more and more obvious.

In his eyes, there was a hint of horror.

Luo Chen's mental strength seemed to be bottomless, and it was constantly growing. If this continues, his defensive mask will be pierced sooner or later.

He would never allow such a thing to happen.

A fierce look flashed in his eyes, the Yuxin Sword in his hand suddenly lifted up, swung it, and flew towards Luo Chen.

"laugh!"

Like electricity, the Yuxin Sword quickly passed through the remaining five meters distance between the two, and then sank into Luo Chen's chest.

The bright red blood flowed down instantly, staining the arena red.

"Well!"

Luo Chen groaned in pain, his body swayed, but he was held steady again.

He saw Luo Canglin's movements, but he didn't dare to move his feet to dodge.

Once his feet are off the ground, his body will be instantly ejected by the huge pressure between the two.

However, he still twisted his body to avoid the vital points, otherwise the sword just now would have pierced his heart.

"Boom!"

On the ring to the north, at the moment Luo Chen's body was pierced, Chu Zhengxiong's fists were clenched instantly, making a crackling sound.

There was a strong look of tension on his face.

Even if it wasn't for the rules and they were not allowed to speak to influence the game, he would have let Luochen admit defeat without hesitation.

Even if Luo Chen is defeated now, this result is already very good for Tianlan Kingdom.

Moreover, he had already regarded Luo Chen as his son-in-law, so naturally he didn't want anything to happen to Luo Chen.

in the war zone.

Chu Xinyue's three daughters all let out an exclamation.

They could naturally see that the sword would have pierced Luo Chen's heart just a little bit away.

Since the beginning of the Hundred Nations War, it was the first time that Luo Chen had suffered such a serious injury.

At this moment, while the three girls were worried, they were all extremely distressed, wishing they could rush up to take Luo Chen's place and get hurt.

On the viewing platform to the east.

Several old men shook their heads lightly. In this case, Luo Chen probably lost.

And if Luo Chen didn't get the top [-] in the end, he wouldn't even be eligible to be selected by them.

Although they wanted Luo Chen very much, the rules cannot be broken.

On the other hand, Luo Hanshan showed a relaxed look, as long as Luo Chen didn't enter the top [-], everything would be fine.

"Tick, tick..."

On the arena, the sound of blood dripping was extremely ear-piercing.

Luochen's forehead was covered with sweat due to the tremendous pressure.

Excessive use of mental power has already made his head ache, and the sea of ​​consciousness seems to be splitting.

However, he is still constantly squeezing himself, and is still constantly outputting mental power.

At this moment, Luo Chen's resilience was once again displayed.

He will never give up until the last moment.

Looking at Luo Chen who was still struggling, Luo Canglin's expression turned completely gloomy.

Flipping his palm, another sword appeared in his hand.

With his status, it is naturally impossible to have only one sword on his body.

Although the level of this sword cannot be compared with the Yuxin Sword, but in this situation, it is completely enough...

(End of this chapter)