The 108 holy rings were shining brightly, causing Sheng Cangwu's aura to recover quickly.
Afterwards, Sheng Cangwu's gaze fell on Chen Lei, and Chen Lei was also looking at Sheng Cangwu at this time.
Chen Lei did not feel any obvious hostility towards Sheng Cangwu, but he could not be considered a friend.
"Brother Chen, it seems that there will be a battle between you and me."
Chen Lei nodded and said, "Yes, I will not give up this precious scripture."
Sheng Cangwu smiled and said, "Brother Chen, I also want to say this. I am also determined to get this volume of the treasure book. So, let's have a match. In this match, we will only decide the winner, not the life or death. Whoever wins will get the treasure book, and whoever loses will leave on his own initiative. What do you think?"
Chen Lei nodded and said, "Okay, I don't want to fight with Brother Sheng for life and death, this is the best."
"Brother Chen, please come in." Sheng Cangwu stretched out his hand and said directly.
"Then I'll be welcome."
After Chen Lei finished speaking, he flew towards Sheng Cangwu and punched him.
With this punch, Chen Lei did not hold back and directly used the Great God-Slaying Fist, which is currently his most powerful punch.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang, like a thunderbolt in a clear sky, shaking the void. The brilliant fist light, with tremendous power, attacked Sheng Cangwu.
Sheng Cangwu only felt a huge pressure coming, which almost destroyed his 108 holy rings. He was awe-inspiring and did not dare to be careless towards Chen Lei. He also fought against him with all his strength.
Saint Cangwu waved his palm to greet the attack, and the 108 holy rings on his body emitted 108 holy lights, which were added to his palms, making the power contained in his palms almost endless.
With such power, he actually tied with Chen Lei's Great God-Slaying Technique which he used with all his strength.
“Come again!”
Chen Lei was in high spirits, his blood boiling, and he swung the Great Slaughter Fist again. In the blink of an eye, he threw out a thousand punches. Each punch was as powerful as a rainbow, and divine light surged, like a vast ocean, submerging the place where Saint Cangwu stood.
Saint Cangwu, on the other hand, was like a reef in the sea, standing still. The 108 holy rings on his body shone brightly, emitting infinite holy light, making him look extremely powerful, like a god.
Sheng Cangwu also tried his best and took on Chen Lei's attack this time.
The momentum of the two men's fight also shook the world, causing the entire temple to roar and tremble, with unparalleled power.
The other powerful men in the temple were all shocked by the momentum of the fight between the two. They all looked towards the top of the mountain, their eyes filled with fear.
Such a powerful momentum made these strong men once again have a clear understanding of Chen Lei's strength, and they all made up their minds not to provoke this god of death.
Of course, Saint Cangwu's performance was also despairingly powerful, but Saint Cangwu was born in the Saint Clan, a clan that was no weaker than the God Clan. His powerful performance did not exceed the psychological expectations of the powerful men. What surprised them was Chen Lei's performance.
After Chen Lei and Sheng Cangwu had fought for thousands of moves, Chen Lei finally used his slight advantage to knock Sheng Cangwu away with one punch, and shattered at least half of the 108 holy rings that protected Sheng Cangwu.