Chapter 1542 - 1543: Distant Beauty
A Martial Artist in anger, blood spills a hundred paces away.
In the battle with Xiao Yuanfeng, Su Chengyu truly experienced the immense oppressive feeling that a top-tier Martial Artist brought forth.
Under the vast sky, an invincible stature stood before Su Chengyu. Facing his relentless assault, it remained unmoved, like a Taishan standing tall before him, refusing to retreat within the range of the Formation.
On the surface, it appeared that the Eighth Grade Martial Emperor was being restrained by Su Chengyu, putting Su Chengyu at a great advantage in the situation.
But both sides were well aware that if this stalemate dragged on, just as Xiao Yuanfeng said, the moment the Formation broke would be when Su Chengyu met his death.
"Gather energy at the conception vessel, focus and strike at the right rib."
A cold voice suddenly rang in Su Chengyu’s ear, causing his expression to falter.
The unfamiliar voice was not a reminder from Qiu Tianlin, who was hidden within the court. It was a voice that Su Chengyu had never heard before.
The method of voice transmission surprised Su Chengyu even more; within the Taiqing Myriad Great Formation, only those granted permission by Su Chengyu could transmit messages to him like this.
The number of people Su Chengyu had granted permission to do so could be counted on one’s fingers.
"Brother Su, it’s me. You can trust his words," said Zhuang Yihan, whose voice emerged, allowing Su Chengyu to realize how the other party had acquired the qualification to communicate with him. However, Su Chengyu was equally surprised to find Zhuang Yihan appearing here.