Ling Yingfeng wiped off the blood on his mouth and finally ran his Mystic Skills. All of a sudden, his body was covered by a dazzling golden light. With a roar, all the illusions were broken, and Xiao Chen also felt dizzy.
The crowd could not help retreating. They were all stunned by the aura from Ling Yingfeng. It seemed that Xiao Chen's kick had completely pissed him off.
All of a sudden, Ling Yingfeng turned into golden light and dashed to Xiao Chen like a sharp radiance out of the sheath, even space around seemed to be torn apart. Huge airwaves rushed off the arena as the crowd stumbled before they could avoid.
Xiao Chen's fighting desire had also been lit up, and every single drop of blood in his body became rampant. The Mystic Cyan Cultivation Method appeared in his mind as a white radiance shrouded his body, making him look like a god of war. He punched out and hit Ling Yingfeng's palm. "Rumble!" The crowd had already gone away from the stage, but they still felt like their eardrums were broken.
Numerous tiles on the ground were overturned, and dust flew about on the arena. Xiao Chen stepped back for meters and felt like his arm was broken. Before he could react, his opponent arrived at him again. He then instantly ran his True Energy and punched out.
The verge of his palm burst out golden light, as if this palm contained the power of heaven and earth. Even the swords of the crowd started shaking.
"Boom!" A huge amount of dust rose into the air, and the crowd could not see clearly on the arena. When the dust fell, they saw two people standing on the stone pillars on both sides of the arena.
The long hair of the two people dancing with the wind. They looked at each other, and their eyesight nearly froze. They both gave battle cries and then punched at each other. With a rumble, the pillars under their feet collapsed instantly.
After trading blows with his enemy, Xiao Chen felt like the bones of his body were falling apart. Finally, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The red scattered in the broken stones under his feet.
In the dust and smoke, Ling Yingfeng slowly walked to him and stared at him coldly, saying, "You're strong, but you met me." After his voice fell, he punched out. Xiao Chen couldn't dodge, so he was knocked off and crashed into a stone pillar.
Ling Yingfeng could have knocked him off the arena, but obviously, that was not what he wanted. Xiao Chen leaned against the pillar as blood kept spilling out of his mouth. Ling Yingfeng walked to his front and looked down at him, saying, "Countless minor people like you die every day." As his voice fell, he kicked at Xiao Chen's head.
"Poom!" Xiao Chen raised his hand to block the kick and said coldly, "Is it? One day, you will find out that you're killed by that kind of minor people." He then unleashed the Cyan Dragon Roars.
Suddenly, a dragon roar shook the sky and earth. Everyone panicked and thought that this move was cast out by Ling Yingfeng. It was not until he was sent flying backward did they realize that Xiao Chen let out that dragon roar.
Although Ling Yingfeng's cultivation was much higher than that of Xiao Chen, he underestimated Xiao Chen too much. In such a short distance, he was sent flying away for meters even with a body-protecting layer.
"Han Chen! Just concede! I don't want to go to the Violet Manor!" Huangfu Xin'er's voice rose from the high platform. Xiao Chen looked up and saw her concerned expression. He almost cried. Back then, she risked her life to fight for a piece of Nine-flowered Shrub of Jaded Leaves for him. Couldn't he do something for her? He then quickly decided to use the Immolation Spell of the Three Elements.
The Immolation Spell of the Three Elements was a forbidden method of the Mystic Cyan Sect. It could surge one's cultivation and had a serious side-effect afterward.
The wind howled on the arena, bringing dust and sand about. The sand flew into many people's eyes, but they still struggled to look at the arena. Many exclaimed. "Is he going to risk his life?"
On the high platform, Su Wan's breath gradually became rapid. She finally understood why Ling Yuxuan was defeated by this man. This man had been hiding his strength from the beginning.
Xiao Chen's eyes turned red, and every inch on his body seemed to crack open. After using the Immolation Spell of the Three Elements, his current cultivation was at Foundation Building Realm. But he did not know how long it would last. He then charged forth and punched at Ling Yingfeng.
"Rumble!" This punch looked like it contained the power of wind and thunder. It forced Ling Yingfeng to back off. The crowd was extremely surprised.
All of a sudden, Ling Yingfeng stopped retreating and punched out. The two palms met as everything changed suddenly, even the crowd felt the ground shaking. It turned out that he was not just retreating, but secretly running Mystic Skill to give a fatal attack.
When Xiao Chen was flying backward, he played a move of the Heavenly Sky Palm. Huangfu Xin'er looked stunned and thought, "Why this palm style looks so familiar..."
The Heavenly Sky Palm was the exclusive skill of the Xiao Family. It could become stronger while facing stronger opponents, and the following nine palm strength would become stronger one after another. Ling Yingfeng did not know this. He madly ran all his True Energy and punched out. The two palms met when he felt his body trembling. Then, the nine waves of palm strength kept coming at him, one wave stronger than the other. Finally, he could not withhold, hence being sent flying backward.
Xiao Chen was also badly hurt by the blow. After landing on the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood. The crowd, even Chu Biefu and some others, were already stunned. Xiao Chen could trade blows with a cultivator ranked on the Heaven List, which meant that he had already won.
Ling Yingfeng looked extremely sullen and terrible. He madly ran his True Energy, and as an arrow off the bowstring, he instantly dashed in front of Xiao Chen and punched down at Xiao Chen's head.
The crowd was startled. Chu Biefu shouted in horror. "Senior Brother Ling, mercy!" Ling Yingfeng, of course, ignored him. Today, he must kill the man in front of him!
This palm was about to squash the brains out of Xiao Chen's head. All of a sudden, there came a sound "Pop". A white light was emitted from his head and sent Ling Yingfeng flying backward for meters. The crowd was shocked again.
Ling Yingfeng looked shocked after he stood straight. "You! You even have more than six Spiritual Meridians?"
If one had more than six extremely pure, natural born Spiritual Meridians, the meridians would protect the owner at critical moments. Even if he was the young master of the Ling Family and had an excellent foundation for cultivating, he only had four Spiritual Meridians.
Ling Yingfeng's eyes narrowed, and a keen light flashed through them. Apparently, he wanted to kill Xiao Chen and then took the Spiritual Meridians away. Although he could not turn Xiao Chen's meridians into his own, they were the rare tonic for cultivation, far better than those so-called panaceas.
With a flash of cold light, a row of air blade whistled to Xiao Chen's neck, carrying the power of wind and thunder. Xiao Chen parried aside and channeled True Qi into his palm, sending another air blade to his opponent. All of a sudden, his elixir field ached as he directly fell to the ground. This move had consumed too much energy, so the side-effect of the Immolation Spell of the Three Elements came in advance.
Ling Yingfeng waved his hand, sending two air blades forth. Xiao Chen hurriedly dodged sideways as the air blades glanced off his shoulder. "Poom! Poom!" They sheared through the stone pillars behind him.
Before he came back to his senses, numerous air blades came at him at the same time. Xiao Chen knew that he must finish the fight before the side-effect as soon as possible, so he madly ran his True Energy and did not dodge them anymore. He punched at them. "Poom! Poom! ..." The two were both bounced back for a few steps by the palm strength.
Ling Yingfeng realized that it would be hard to defeat this man. If this fight startled Tiangu Zi and made him finish the seclusion, it would be impossible for Ling Yingfeng to kill Xiao Chen and then took the Spiritual Meridians away. He then bit blood out of his finger and drew madly in front of him. On the high platform, Su Wan was stunned. She knew that this was the forbidden skill of the Ling Family, the Blood Yin Incantation.
Although Xiao Chen did not know what he was doing, he thought it must be some kind of secret skill to surge cultivation and he could not let his opponent successfully cast this spell. He then charged forward and punched out.
Ling Yingfeng used another hand to block the attack while kept drawing formations. In order to keep drawing the formation, he even got hit by Xiao Chen's palm strength.
A moment later, the center of the formation he drew flashed an evil red light that dashed to the point between his eyebrows. His pupils then turned crimson as his cultivation surged twice stronger than before. He then gave a battle cry which shook Xiao Chen's Qi and blood and sent Xiao Chen flying backward.
"Kid! It's over!" With the red eyes, Ling Yingfeng looked terrifying. He sent out a print with one hand as a flickering blood hand suddenly appeared in the air and moved toward Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen was not scared by the ghost claw and instantly cast out a spell with both hands. A light circle then moved to the blood hand, trying to cover it. However, when the light circle was about to wrap the hand up, he suddenly felt a huge pain in his elixir field. He could not control the light circle because of this, and the blood hand then quickly strangled him. He could not move at all.
"Kid! Weren't you so powerful just now?"
Ling Yingfeng was a young master of the Ling Family and also had a place on the Heaven List. He had been prideful and thought highly of himself. After fighting with a nobody for so long and being sent flying away a few times, he was already incensed. He then punched at Xiao Chen's abdomen.
"Puff!" This blow was fierce and heavy. Xiao Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood because he was already injured before and the side-effect was about to come.
"Do you concede or not!?" He then punched again and again. Being strangled by the ghost claw, Xiao Chen could not get away. In seconds, blood had spread out on Xiao Chen's body.
Huangfu Xin'er's eyes had already turned red, and tears burst out from her eyes. She shouted, "Stop fighting! Han Chen, concede now! I'm not going to the Violet Manor!" Nothing changed. She then said to Su Wan, "I'm begging you. Please let your cousin stop!"
Su Wan laughed harder. She snorted and said, "Now you know that you should beg me?"
"What are you begging her for?!" Xiao Chen thundered. His eyes opened so wide as if they were about to break. He could not care for the side-effect and madly ran his True Energy to send the ghost claw away. He then leaped backward for ten meters and kept chanting spells.
All of a sudden, the whole square was full of gusts of wind as numerous clouds gathered in the sky. An earth-shattering dragon roar sounded, and a huge dragon head appeared from the clouds, looking down at the crowd. It looked terrifying.
"The third move of the Dragon Roar Palm! Dragon's Wrath!"