Chapter 894
Chapter 894
Seeing this, Raven was shocked. He didn't expect that his full-strength attack could be resolved so easily.
But the pride and stubbornness in his bones made him unwilling to give up easily. A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he quickly formed seals again.
This time, his movements were even faster, and his dancing hands left behind a trail of afterimages.
As his hand seals changed, dozens of lightning bolts as thick as arms fell from the dark clouds in the sky. These lightning bolts were like dense electric nets, covering Han Changkong from all directions.
Each lightning bolt contained powerful thunder power, and they intertwined with each other to form a death grid, blocking all of Han Changkong's escape space.
Han Changkong's eyes focused, and his hands danced like a butterfly flying through flowers. The golden divine power coiled out like silk threads, instantly weaving into a dense metal net.
This metal net was also shining with the light of runes, emitting an aura of tenacity.
The metal mesh flew towards the lightning, and when the two met, there was a crackling sound.
Surprisingly, the metal mesh was like a giant vortex of divine power, sucking all the lightning in. With a flash of light from the metal mesh, the lightning disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared, leaving only a faint smell of burning in the air.
At this time, Raven was already a little out of breath. Continuously casting such powerful thunder spells consumed a great deal of his divine power.
But he gritted his teeth, his eyes red, and refused to give up.
He took a deep breath, clasped his hands together, and a lightning spear made purely of thunder-attributed divine power appeared in his hand.
This lightning spear was purple all over, with arcs of electricity jumping across the spear body, emitting a heart-pounding aura of destruction, as if it could penetrate everything that stood in its way.
"go!"
Lei Wen shouted and threw the lightning spear towards Han Changkong with all his strength.
The lightning spear cut through the sky at an astonishing speed, and arrived in front of Han Changkong in the blink of an eye.
Wherever the tip of the gun pointed, a black crack was torn in the air, which shows how terrifying its power was.
Han Changkong remained calm and composed. He took a deep breath, and the golden divine power in his body surged wildly, gathering in his right hand.
Then, he suddenly threw a punch. This punch seemed simple, but it contained endless power.
I saw a golden fist shadow wrapped in the powerful force of metal rules, colliding head-on with the flying lightning gun.
The moment the fist shadow met the lightning spear, the space seemed to stand still for a moment, and then a loud bang erupted, and the entire training ground shook violently.
Under Han Changkong's punch, the lightning spear instantly turned into countless fragments and dissipated in the air.
The powerful impact made Raven retreat repeatedly, and his feet left two deep marks on the ground.
Raven's face was as pale as paper, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of disbelief and frustration.
Han Changkong stood with his fists clenched, looking at Raven with cold eyes, and said lightly:
"Thunder attributes are powerful, but they are not enough in front of my metal-based rule power."
Hearing Han Changkong's mocking words, Lei Wen did not get angry.
He knew in his heart that in the face of absolute strength, anger was nothing but a sign of incompetence. Even if he was furious at this moment, it would not change the fact that he was inferior to the other person in terms of skills.
So, he simply took a few breaths to calm his chaotic divine power, then took two steps forward, bowed respectfully, and said in a deep voice:
"Elder Han is extremely powerful and his methods are astonishing. After today's battle, I, Lei, feel deeply ashamed of myself."
In fact, Han Changkong's sarcastic remarks just now were intentional.
He secretly practiced the "Face Reading" technique, which could keenly perceive other people's emotions and intentions towards themselves. As long as there was a trace of hostility hidden in Raven's heart, it would never escape his eyes.
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