It was obvious that Joy was not only unwilling to reconcile, but also completely extinguished the faint hope of reconciliation due to Wu Chang’s actions.
Joy looked at Wu Chang with eyes full of amazent, shock, and regret, as if seeing a monkey among a group of monkeys holding a Laser Sword. He was amazed that the monkey could find a Laser Sword, and felt regret for the Laser Sword being dimd and sullied.
That feeling was very impolite; just being glanced at could make one blush with embarrassnt.
How could Wu Chang discern so much information from just one look?
Because in the dormitory, when they saw He Wei always relying on luck in the Golden segnt at the Cloud Peak, winning only rotten points, they wore the sa disdainful and regretful looks, while adding, this ga could even win if a pig played it.
Hard, fists hardened.
Wu Chang felt sowhat defiant, thinking that if he could resist Authority, he would have a secure victory and was assured in dealing with him?
As long as they hadn’t reached the Realm of Reason, it was his ho turf. Wu Chang had elbow-struck more than two Gods, and which one didn’t possess several Authorities?
Rage rose from his heart and malice grew beside his courage as he shouted angrily:
"Man!"
Had he eaten or not, if not, take my elbow!
At this mont, Wu Chang’s size was three tis that of Joy’s, and unlike his previous flying elbow from above, this elbow was a downward slam, as if Mount Tai was descending.
Joy didn’t understand why Wu Chang shouted "Man" when striking, whether he was telling him to slow down, or if it was so mantra or spell, but it didn’t hinder him from responding with unwavering calm and raising both hands to et Wu Chang’s descending elbow in a sky-bracing stance.
Joy’s arms steadily received the elbow strike, and from the feedback when his hands made contact, the strike appeared unremarkable, with nothing special.
But before he could relax, his palm suddenly slipped inexplicably, causing his arms holding the elbow to slide apart, letting the elbow follow its montum and slam straight into his skull.
Even as strong as Joy was, being struck on the head by a 600-ter giant’s elbow made him cringe and widen his eyes.
This elbow was like a ga of Groundhog Pound, forcibly driving Joy a few ters into the ground, the impact so strong that it was noticeably felt even in the distant suburbs of Wildoor City.
Effective.
Wu Chang smacked his lips, thinking that Authority looked high-end, but in practice, it’s not as reliable as his Iron Elbow.
Recalling the move that made countless Gods taste defeat, he couldn’t help but marvel. Before entering the Abyssal Ga, how many bottles of iced red tea did the exorcised athletic students have to drink to grasp the essence of the Mamba Iron Elbow so thoroughly?
Since it works well, use it more.
Wu Chang stood straight, slightly leaned back, raising his elbow high, as if his whole body was a taut bowstring, the elbow like an arrow on the string, and in the next mont, his body slamd down again.
"Man!"
Joy had eaten an elbow and staggered, nearly falling to the ground, but only for an instant.
A golden light flashed over Joy, instantly dispelling dizziness, blindness, and poisoning among other negative statuses, restoring him to normal, save for the minimal threat posed by the bleeding status, which caused fresh blood to flow from his ears, nose, and gums due to the heavy strike.
He had barely regained clarity when he saw a second elbow coming down, fiercer and faster, clearly aiming to shatter his skull.
Joy snorted coldly; this elbow indeed had so rit, able to break through blocks to so degree, not only imbued with various negative skills but also hidden with two forces, a Thunder Power and a Special Energy, both designed to subdue Divinity.
If not for his minor achievent with the Buddha Body, initially forming a Leakless Body, he might have really been caught off guard by Wu Chang.
Powers that subdue Divinity are extrely rare; typically mastering one can grant an advantage within the sa realm; this guy in the Desolate Realm hasn’t even exited and has already mastered two?
Add to that the Authority that can disrupt the mind, how can things they couldn’t find be handed out to this kid like freebies by the administrator?
Could this kid be the administrator’s illegitimate child, getting rewards from the Desolate Realm instance calculated to the standards of the Realm of Reason?
Joy exhaled a murky breath, clearing his mind of chaotic thoughts, turning his focus back to the elbow strike descending above his head.
In his eyes, Wu Chang’s elbow strike was too slow, slow enough for him to drift off for a mont and still have ample ti to react when returning.
The gap between them was still too great; such a trick was only effective the first ti, using it again takes him for an idiot.
He sat with legs crossed, forming a ditation Seal with both hands, and the Lotus Platform created upon arrival flew over, transforming into a giant umbrella above him, its canopy like a celestial curtain, completely covering his head.
He didn’t engage Wu Chang head-on; now how could the elbow strike reach him?
Joy entered ditation, devoid of joy or sorrow, watching Wu Chang taste defeat.
Who would have thought when Wu Chang’s elbow touched the umbrella surface, there was no intense collision but rather a lateral squeezing force along the arc, pushing the umbrella canopy aside, and then the elbow slipped through the openings, drawing an arc and crashing onto his face amidst Joy’s incredulous expression.
Sitting on the ground, Joy was elbowed backward, sorsaulting to stabilize his body; his mind just entering ditation was forcibly knocked out, and the just-stopped nosebleed flowed again as the Blaspher and Divine Thunder simultaneously exerted force, even crushing one of Joy’s front teeth.
Lying on the ground, Joy’s face was filled with bewildernt; no, why?
Wu Chang’s two elbow strikes didn’t do much actual damage to him, but nearly shattered his understanding of the Abyssal Ga and incidentally broke his Dao heart.
Joy turned red, utterly incensed and humiliated.
Seeing Wu Chang raising his elbow for the third ti, Joy directly clasped his palms, inserting them into the Prayer Beads, then pulled them apart to both sides, snapping the thread connecting the beads, causing the eighteen beads to scatter around Joy’s side.
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