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Chapter 697: Immortal Spring and Autumn
Dark clouds rose up in the sky, and one shot transformed into thousands of clouds.

Zhou You's shot was infused with the essence of black cloud wings, and it was as dark as a giant bird flapping its wings to cover the sky and earth, burying the sun and moon.

One shot and one point, the points gathered into a cloud, and in the blink of an eye there were eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.

Facing the second hatred of Yanshan, Zhou You was also aroused with a strong desire to fight.

You have endless hatred, and I have an inextinguishable will to fight.

Now that we are standing in this life-and-death arena, we must do everything to win, as winning is the ultimate goal.

Overlord's Spear thrust forward with the force of a crouching dragon. Dark cracks appeared around the blade, permeating the surrounding space.

Driven by endless hatred, the power of this move almost shattered the surroundings into pieces.

"Yanshan, how about taking my Mingfeng Spear?"

Faced with tremendous pressure, Zhou You used his strongest state, the Infant Phoenix Swallowing Dragon Technique.

Since Lu Zhigang has "fed" the poisonous dragon seven times in succession, this boxing skill is only one step away from breaking through the second level.

When switching to the Infant Phoenix Swallowing Dragon Technique, the power that had already been raised to the limit suddenly increased dramatically.

The sound of a phoenix rang out, and it was the talent of "startling with a single sound" that was integrated into the power of the spear.

The sound of a phoenix broke the stalemate, and a spear wrapped in two broad wings came whistling like a spear, and the proud phoenix raised its beak to stab.

On the left and right sides, black clouds formed by eight thousand gunshots surrounded them, forming a cross-clamping posture.

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Yanshan's pupils dilated to the extreme, and his vision could hardly take in the range of this move.

The Overlord Spear in his hand, filled with hatred, pierced into the dark cloud of the Phoenix Spear.

"Triple Technique, now the fire rises to the sky, it is already, Phoenix nods three times!"

With a nod, the tip of the spear hit the lance blade, and the tremendous force came, which almost made Zhou You lose his grip, but the potential he had been brewing made up for it, and another nod immediately surged to the tip of the spear.

The old force had not yet dissipated and the new force was rising, flowing along the tip of the gun into the spear blade, causing a large flame.

And then... three nods.

A pair of black cloud spear wings surrounded it from both sides, and the spear tip nodded like a phoenix, nodding three times in a row. The combined force not only matched the power of the Overlord Spear, but was even slightly stronger.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound!
Yanshan looked down in disbelief and saw the end of the gun hitting his chest.

In the full-force attack just now, Overlord Spear was actually repelled by Black Cloud Spear, and the spear shaft stabbed back at himself.

This is not just a loss, but a complete defeat!

Overlord Spear is his strongest means of attack, and his body is equipped with Vajra Secret Technique, which is equivalent to attacking the shield with a spear.

The muffled sound was like the sound of a bell. The face of a powerful warrior in the first level changed drastically after hearing it. If such damage happened to him, he would be at least seriously injured. Yanshan's physical body was indeed amazing.

The body that had comprehended the 'golden intention' was indeed extraordinary, and it easily deflected the impact of the gun barrel.

Yanshan staggered back two steps and laughed. He was unharmed, with only a shallow dent on his chest.

"You really didn't disappoint me!"

To him, winning or losing a game is just a small matter; what’s important is the future of martial arts.

The loss just now did not make him depressed or discouraged. Instead, it aroused his fighting spirit and competitive spirit to become stronger when facing stronger opponents.

It is true, Yan Wanjun and Yan Shan are of the same lineage, and both the master and the apprentice have the same temperament.

The only difference is that Yan Wanjun is possessed by the magic spear, and the negative emotions in his character are infinitely magnified, making him even more extremely paranoid.

For Yanshan, the outcome of the boxing fight was no longer important. He saw hope of fulfilling his third hatred in Zhou You.

"Zhou You, come again. If you can't kill me with all your strength, I will wipe out your entire family." Yanshan deliberately used harsh words to provoke Zhou You, and it was obvious that he was going to go all out.

madman!

Zhou You clenched the Black Cloud Spear tightly. No matter whether this was true or false, as long as you said it, you would die.

He thrust out with his spear, and the huge wings transformed from the spears flapped in the sky, driving his body to rapidly break through the sound barrier.

too fast!
The onlookers were far away and should have seen it clearly, but Zhou You had already exceeded the speed of sound. After the sound of breaking through the air was heard, they only reacted and saw a dispersing afterimage.

Ming Feng Spear, this move incorporates the talent of making a stunning debut, and its power is doubled.

The move just now was just a prototype, but it has already revealed infinite potential. It will continue to be upgraded and improved in the subsequent battles.

Yanshan wanted to use him to perfect the third hatred, and Zhou You also wanted to use him to perfect his moves.

Everyone has their own demands and needs each other, so there is no question of who is taking advantage of whom!

"The third hatred..."

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yanshan used his more powerful third move, the Third of the Seven Great Hates.

I just saw him say word by word, "We won't meet... in spring... and autumn."

A strange wave suddenly appeared on the Overlord's Spear, and that wave carried the artistic conception of "only I am immortal".

This is a secret known only to Yanshan himself.

When he practiced the boxing skills of King Kong Mountain, he gained a special power called "immortality".

When using the 'Immortality' ability, the states of myself and the enemy change. I become 'Immortal' and the enemy becomes 'Quickly Decayed'.

Because of this special ability, he mastered the extremely difficult Vajra Secret Technique, and the lethality of the Overlord Spear far exceeded that of others.

He even considered integrating this special ability into the seven great hatreds, which led to the third hatred, the non-meeting during the spring and autumn seasons.

The Spring and Autumn Period lasts for thousands of generations and cleanses the ages. Nothing solid can withstand the passage of time.

When Overlord's spear stabbed in front of him, Zhou You suddenly realized that he was becoming 'vulnerable'.

His hair was like stale cotton wool, which broke into countless pieces when blown by the wind. The corners of his clothes tore silently and shattered onto the ground.

The Iron Feather Battle Robe's defense system collapsed instantly as the threads connecting the feathers were corroded and broken.

Only the Black Cloud Spear had withstood the vicissitudes of time and remained standing under this wave of attacks.

"How did Yanshan get such a miraculous method?"

The third hatred was just an overflow wave, but it had a miraculous effect, weakening Zhou You's defense capabilities by 30%.

Zhou You suddenly found that this move was a bit sluggish, as if it had not been completed yet, and the Overlord Spear slowed down halfway through the thrust.

Could it be...

But the next moment, Yanshan's eyes sparkled, he exerted force with both hands, and the Overlord Spear suddenly accelerated.

Faced with the pressure of Zhou Youming's Fengqiang, the obstacles that he had been pondering over deep in his mind suddenly broke through the bottleneck like water released from a floodgate, and he completed the third move of hatred in the blink of an eye.

"Zhou You, thank you very much. This freshly-made spear is a reward for you."

The blade of the Overlord Spear rippled like layers of water, which accumulated and thickened. The waves that only I could be immortal were like the fangs of a ferocious beast, opening its bloody mouth towards Zhou You.

The Ming Feng Spear of the Eight Thousand Spears Cloud Attack!
The cry of a phoenix pierced the dark and decayed atmosphere. Its two broad wings spread out, continuously peeling off large black spots that fell down, but it stubbornly flapped its wings forward to surround and close.

The sound of the phoenix's cry was intermittent, sometimes strong and sometimes weak. From the tone and rhythm, one could tell the intensity and stalemate of the battle.

The number of onlookers was reduced to less than one percent because the concentration in the air had reached a lethal level.

(End of this chapter)