Thunder Sword God Emperor

Chapter 948 That's all!
Tang Chen's complexion changed, he didn't expect that the sword net he condensed was so fragile.

The overwhelming palm rolled towards Tang Chen, making him feel the suffocating pressure.

Tang Chen held the Heavenly Thunder Excalibur in his hand, his whole body was flickering with lightning, and the power in his body surged crazily, and he raised his sword to fight.

boom!
Long Lingdao's palm hit the divine sword, and there was a loud bang.

The terrifying impact was like a raging wave, with an astonishing aftertaste, compressing the space around Tang Chen and deforming it sharply.

Numerous spatial turbulent currents gushed out crazily, scraping Tang Chen's body wantonly.

Swish swish!
Tang Chen was hit by countless turbulent currents, coupled with the impact of Zhang Wei, his whole body was shocked, and his figure was blasted back a hundred miles.

"Is this the strength of a saint? So strong!"

Tang Chen frowned.

Long Lingdao's palm was so powerful that it made his hands numb.

Not only that, the qi and blood in his whole body were greatly shaken, and he was almost severely injured by Long Lingdao's palm.

"What? Actually caught it?"

Long Lingdao was very surprised to see that Tang Chen resisted the palm.

Although he didn't use all his strength in this palm, it still had several times the peak power of a half-step saint, which should be enough to severely injure Tang Chen.

However, he failed to injure Tang Chen severely, which made him unbelievable.

"Hehehe, it's interesting, I want to see how many palms you can catch!"

After being surprised, Long Lingdao laughed aloud.

I saw his palm shaking again, arousing the power of heaven and earth, and smashing towards Tang Chen again with a volleying palm.

"Fall me down!"

With this palm strike, the surrounding space twisted sharply again, even collapsed.

Boom boom boom!
The palm print contained an unbelievable power, wherever it passed, there were explosions, and the speed was extremely fast, instantly shortening the distance between him and Tang Chen.

The power of this palm is at least three times stronger than the previous palm.

"not good!"

Tang Chen was shocked in his heart, Long Lingdao made a sharp and decisive move, making it impossible for him to avoid it.

Tang Chen could only back up again and again, and at the same time, the divine sword in his hand turned into a phantom, and layers of thick sword curtains danced and formed, covering his whole body.

boom!
The power of the palm print was incomparable, it tore Tang Chen's sword curtain into pieces in an instant, and blasted on Tang Chen's Dao Power shield.

With a bang, the Dao Power shield also shattered, and the berserk power poured out on Tang Chen's body.

Whoosh!
Tang Chen was sent flying on the spot, this time he was sent flying hundreds of miles away.

puff!
The powerful aftermath shook his Qi and blood endlessly, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, his physical body is strong enough to reach the level of a saint, otherwise it would be impossible to receive Long Lingdao's palm.

This finally made him realize that there is a big gap between himself and the saint.

"Compared to the other party's power, my power is really too weak." Tang Chen wiped off the blood on his mouth, and frowned.

His current strength is much stronger than the half-step saint at the peak level, but he is far inferior to the saint, which makes him very helpless.

While Tang Chen was helpless, there was a huge wave in Long Lingdao's heart.

He was shocked by Tang Chen again.

He had already used half of his strength with that palm just now, but it still failed to hit Tang Chen severely.

It made him unbelievable.

"How is it possible? How can you still hold it?"

Long Lingdao's face suddenly darkened.

You must know that each of his palms has used the power of the Dao, and its power is incomparable, and it is definitely not something that martial arts in the human realm can resist.

Long Ling's dao-like eyes scanned Tang Chen's body once again, and his murderous aura surged again.

"Unexpectedly, your physical body has already reached the Dao realm!" Long Lingdao was shocked.

Even a saint like him can't do the sanctification of the flesh.

Not only him, but in the entire Tianwu Continent, there are few saints who can cultivate physical strength to such an extent.

"Tang Chen, oh Tang Chen, your talent really shocked me, but it's a pity that you are destined not to grow up."

Murderous intent flashed in Long Lingdao's eyes.

Tang Chen is too evil, he must be killed in the cradle, and he cannot be allowed to grow.

"Kill me, delusion!"

The fighting spirit in Tang Chen's eyes soared, and fierce murderous intent swept across all directions.

The other party wants him to die, so why not him.

"Hehehe-"

Long Lingdao sneered.

Although Tang Chen's physical strength has reached the Dao realm, so what?

As long as the realm is not sanctified, it is impossible to be his opponent.

"One palm won't work, I'll use ten palms and a hundred palms to see how many palms you can hold!"

Long Lingdao went crazy.

His palm fluctuated again and again, and terrifying palm prints rolled towards Tang Chen unscrupulously.

Boom boom boom!
Within a radius of ten thousand miles, all the spiritual energy was evacuated in an instant, continuously gathering towards the palm print, and merging with it.

Seeing the countless palm prints pouring down like raindrops, Tang Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he understood something.

It turned out that this was the gap between him and the saint.

In fact, the Dao power possessed by a saint is generally the same as that of a half-step saint. The reason why it is so powerful is entirely because the saint can communicate and use the power of the Dao.

Dao power merges with Dao to form a new energy, which naturally far exceeds the power of a half-step saint.

He who refines the Bianhua has such a powerful understanding that he understood this in an instant.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that he had transformed, as if he had been reborn.

He felt an unprecedented state, felt the invisible tiny particles filling the space.

These tiny particles all contain mysterious profound meanings, which are the power of the Great Dao.

Tang Chen surged the power in his body, trying to communicate with these particles.

Swish swish!
Countless particles crazily flocked to his palm, and then perfectly combined with the power in his palm.

"Is this the method of the saint? It is really powerful!"

Tang Chen looked overjoyed, his eyes glanced like a knife at the dozens of palm prints that were rolling towards him, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

In his opinion, these palm prints possessed incomparable power and influence.

But now, he can clearly feel that the power is nothing more than that.

"Break it for me!"

With a sharp shout, Tang Chen channeled the power of the Dao, frantically absorbed the particles around him, and punched out suddenly.

ka ka ka ---
The fist is mighty, and the power of thunder and lightning travels through the void, shattering the space where it passes.

Rumble!
Long Lingdao's endless palm print was hit by the thunder fist, and most of it was shattered in an instant.

The rest of the palm prints were also disintegrated by Tang Chen's thunder fist.

"what?"

how can that be!

Long Lingdao's expression was shocked, as if he had seen a ghost, he couldn't believe what happened before his eyes.

The palm print he blasted contained the power of the Dao, how could a martial artist in the human realm resist such an attack.

Not only that, Tang Chen not only resisted, but also completely disintegrated his offensive, which completely stunned him.

(End of this chapter)