Jarl Lassen hovered high above the surging sea as he looked down at the young people on the beach wearing only swimming trunks. His slender blue eyes flickered with grief and anger.
If it was in the past, he might have praised the quality of this generation of young martial artists.
But today, Jarl Lassen didn't have the mood to praise others. His slender eyes swept across everyone, making the young martial artists subconsciously jump to their feet as they raised the true energy in their bodies to the extreme.
In the world of martial artists, divine beast martial artists were the high and mighty gods!
The young martial artists raised the true energy in their bodies to the extreme. But Jarl Lassen's huge aura of power was still like a million-kilogram boulder, firmly pressing on their shoulders. In just a few seconds, their legs felt spasming with fatigue.
The young man, who had always been confident, felt his own insignificance the moment he saw the white tiger.
Every young man present once had a divine beast as their goal. They all believed that as long as they worked hard, they would be able to reach the strength of a divine beast.
But the moment they saw White Tiger, everyone truly understood the gap between the two sides. It was the gap between an ocean and a drop of water. If White Tiger's aura of power was released without restraint, let alone kneeling on the ground, it was not impossible for them to be crushed to death on the spot.
Jarl Lassen's blue pupils suddenly contracted as he looked at Qin Fen, who was the only one on the sand who didn't stand up in shock from the killing intent in his eyes. His thick lips slowly opened as a deep voice seemed to come from the wilderness, "Are you Qin Fen?"
The four words drifting from his lips were like the sharpest knives in the world!
Qin Fen's heart thumped rapidly uncontrollably. The blood in his body also sped up in an instant. True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth, which had a hundred percent control over his blood and energy, was shaken by the words of this divine beast White Tiger to the point of losing control.
Qin Fen slowly closed his eyes as he adjusted the blood and various functions in his body. Then, he opened his calm eyes again and again as he slowly got up and nodded gently, "I am Qin Fen."
Jarl Lassen's blue pupils flashed with a hint of surprise. He nodded again and again as he kept repeating, "Good, very good, very good!"
Little Dragon King – Yang Lie stared at White Tiger in disbelief as his furious voice was full of killing intent. This divine beast title expert won't really attack Qin Fen, right?
Divine beasts had the dignity and glory of divine beasts.
They were high and mighty, and even if the constellation warriors under them wanted to spar with them, it would have to depend on their mood.
The heels of Qin Fen's legs shook, and his body flew out of the crowd like an arrow leaving the bow. A dragon's roar soared into the sky, and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art was raised to the limit in the blink of an eye. The air outside his body seemed to resonate because of the circulation of this true energy, forming a special air armor arrangement.
Qin Fen had gained countless benefits after winning the battle with Young Netherworld King. Although his true energy did not break through to the eleven-star level, he had gained more valuable insights than breaking through to the star-class. The martial dao of slaughter, the martial dao of firm and fierce, as well as the martial dao of wretchedness, insidiousness, and extreme gentleness had gradually found a direction.
For a moment, Qin Fen clearly felt the naked killing intent of White Tiger. It was absolutely not a deliberate threat, nor was it because of the martial dao of slaughter that the killing aura on his body was too heavy, but because he was really going to make a move!
That's right!
White Tiger wanted to make a move. He wanted to kill and avenge his son!
A divine beast-level martial artist had the glory of an expert, but a divine beast martial artist was also a human.
His most beloved and promising son had been seriously injured to such an extent that even a divine beast with the ability to transcend the heavens couldn't heal him. How could White Tiger not be angry?
"White Tiger, you aren't really going to hurt him, are you?" Brooks exclaimed loudly, "Don't tell me you want to bully the weak?"
"Bully the weak?" Jarl Lassen's cold blue eyes flickered as the sea under his feet parted to two sides. He looked up to the sky and laughed sadly, "My son has been seriously injured, why would I care about bullying the weak? I, Jarl Lassen, am a father first, and a divine beast second! "
Jarl Lassen rolled his eyes and looked at Qin Fen, whose hair was faintly fluttering because his strength had been raised to the limit. "Kid, you injured my son and made him bedridden. Today, I will also give you a palm …"
"White Tiger, you should go find Qilin."
Xing Wuyi forcibly took a step forward against Jarl Lassen's tyrannical killing intent. A glaring scarlet blood blossomed from the corner of his lips. The tyrannical pressure had left him, the weakest among them, with internal injuries on the spot.
Xing Wuyi raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Then, he raised his head and said, gritting his teeth, "Without Song Wendong, your son wouldn't have fought with Qin Fen. Don't tell me that you only dare to fight us juniors? "
Jarl Lassen's cold blue eyes flickered with a faint appreciation. At such a young age and with such weak strength, he can actually speak with the pride in his body. If I had met such a talent in the past, I would have given him some pointers or even accepted him as a disciple.
But today …
Jarl Lassen's extremely cold eyes glared as he raised his scarlet red eyebrows high. With a very proud look on his face, he said, "Qilin, I will naturally go find him, but Qin Fen …"
Not waiting for everyone to react, Jarl Lassen flipped his wrist and opened his palm, slapping Qin Fen in the air. The dazzling golden light was like a golden tiger as the air rumbled like thunder.
Divine Beast White Tiger casually slapped his palm in the air. Everyone's heart was beating wildly. They couldn't even react to it. They couldn't even see the shape of this palm energy.
The moment Jarl Lassen shouted his name, Qin Fen's body had already reacted. He poured true energy into his hands and made a closing gesture in front of his body. It was a simple move, Like Closing Seal, but it was the most appropriate defense at this time.
Dodge? Impossible!
Under the palm of the divine beast-level White Tiger, Qin Fen's retreating speed obviously couldn't match the other party's palm energy. Even if he managed to dodge it, he could only welcome an even more ferocious palm energy.
An explosive counterattack like the Eighteen Dragons Gathering the Winds and Clouds would only make his body unable to withstand the two violent forces, causing his arm to explode and shatter.
Neutralizing force with gentleness!? Qin Fen was very clear that even if he could exert gentleness to the extreme, he still wouldn't be able to neutralize this palm.
In the face of absolute power, four taels would never be able to move a thousand catties.
"Humph!"
Jarl Lassen, seeing Qin Fen's move, Like Closing Seal, wanting to close his palm energy outside the door, let out a cold snort from his nostrils. Then, he saw that the door that Qin Fen had just closed was smashed open by the bandit in the blink of an eye.
Qin Fen first felt a jolt in his arms. Immediately after, his arms felt as if they were being cut by thousands of sabers at the same time as a tyrannical force broke through his arms and crashed into his chest.
In the next moment, he felt a force fly through his chest and out from his back!
A huge palm print should have appeared on the sandy ground behind Qin Fen. White Tiger's palm directly penetrated Qin Fen's body. No matter what kind of protective divine art it was, it was incomparably fragile in the face of this palm.
In the time it takes for a spark to fly off a flint, Qin Fen's internal organs in his chest and abdomen felt as if they were being stirred by thousands of knives. The bones and blood vessels of his entire body also felt as if they were being cut by sabers.
Pain, just as this thought entered Qin Fen's mind, his legs, which were like roots under his feet during the battle, were sent flying off the ground for the first time by a unilateral palm from the opponent. Unable to control the surging blood and energy in his throat, Qin Fen opened his mouth and spurted a bloody mist all over the sky. His sweat pores also opened at the same time.
In just the blink of an eye, Qin Fen had turned into a bloody man. He couldn't even let out a scream of pain as his body tumbled uncontrollably in the air and fainted.
BANG!
Qin Fen fell heavily on the beach, raising countless golden sand stained with scarlet blood and sticking to his body.
"You …"
Xing Wuyi's body swayed as he pounced at Qin Fen. The other young martial artists were even faster and stood in front of Qin Fen before Xing Wuyi. The saber in Sky Splitter Brooks' hand let out a loud and clear cry as he pointed it at White Tiger in the sky.
After a few days of getting along, Qin Fen's selfless exchange of martial dao and his loathsome character had deeply attracted everyone. Although they were opponents, they were friends and brothers!
So what if he was a divine beast? When a brother was injured, even if he had no chance of winning in front of a divine beast, he still had to fight.
"White … Tiger!"
On the vast sea, a long roar filled with monstrous anger suppressed the roar of the sea. Jarl Lassen's scarlet eyebrows twitched.
Since he appeared, his body had never moved except for that one palm strike. The monstrous roar of anger behind him made him turn his head to look back for the first time.
A silver bolt of lightning shot towards Jarl Lassen at a speed not inferior to the golden palm strike just now! The biting cold saber intent, mixed with the aura of power of the vast sea, arrived ten meters in front of White Tiger in the blink of an eye.
Sky Splitter Brooks' eyes widened in shock. So this is the real Furious Beheader Xue Tian. The Xue Tian who fought in the recruit tournament that day was only Blade Wielder Xue Tian, not Furious Beheader.
The saber filled with Xue Tian's fury flashed in the air like lightning. White Tiger's eyebrows twitched a few times in a strange manner before he flicked his finger lightly in the air. The golden true energy finger pressure smashed on the tip of the saber without making a metallic clang. Suddenly, the saber turned into countless fragments and fell into the sea.
"Huh?"
White Tiger's slender blue pupils flashed with a hint of surprise. Originally, he intended to bounce the saber back and let the saber user have a taste of it. He didn't expect that the power contained in this saber would exceed his calculations. This generation of youngsters …
Jarl Lassen didn't even spare a glance at the furious Xue Tian who was unable to rise into the air. Instead, he turned his head and glanced at the unconscious Qin Fen.
"What a hard bone. The strength of that palm strike just now was enough to injure him more severely than my son. I didn't expect this kid's sudden outburst at the end would actually cost him a lot of strength." Jarl Lassen sneered in his heart. "So be it. Although this palm strike didn't break his bones, it broke all the meridians in his body. His internal organs were also severely damaged. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to recover in this life. This can be considered as revenge for my son."
Jarl Lassen's body flickered slightly as he flew hundreds of meters away. In the blink of an eye, his figure was completely out of sight.
"Qin Fen …"
"Old Qin …"
A series of nervous cries resounded on the beach again and again. Whether he could survive the palm strike of the divine beast was a problem.
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