Boom, boom, boom, boom …
Although it was only a single kick, it gave people a feeling that it was continuous and fierce. The kick was launched towards Lou Hanshan, but Lou Hanshan remained perfectly still. He reached out both of his hands and merged a large amount of Yuan Qi into the purple mist, forming a huge millstone that blocked the volcanic kick.
In the next moment!
Dazzling purple light and red light burst out, so dazzling that people couldn't even look at them directly. Followed by a thunderous boom that even shook the surrounding space.
"He blocked it! Lou Hanshan blocked it!"
"Judging from the situation just now, Lou Hanshan has reached the ninth level of the Purple Extreme Art, no wonder he is confident enough to fight against Ouyang Ming."
"Even the former Young Master Hanshan has started to show his power. He will never allow anyone to take away his title!"
"Indeed, Lou Hanshan is a powerful man after all. Even if he is temporarily left behind, he can still last longer than ordinary people."
Although most of the people were slightly surprised, they were not too surprised. After all, Young Master Hanshan was a famous man. Not to mention that Ouyang Ming wanted to force Lou Hanshan back with only a single kick. But they still didn't know how much of Ouyang Ming's power had actually been released.
Liu Wuxiang, who had fought against Lou Hanshan three times before, smiled and thought to himself, 'I only used eighty percent of my power back then, but now you are qualified to be on the same level as me.'
The Head Elder of the Purple Sun Martial School had a gloomy look on his face. He thought that Ouyang Ming would be able to easily defeat Luo Hanshan, but he never thought that Ouyang Ming would suddenly regain his former glory. Although Ouyang Ming's cultivation hadn't improved by much, his Purple Extreme Art had actually broken through to the ninth level. Fortunately, it was not the peak of the ninth level, otherwise, he would have been able to control the Purple Lotus and would have been undefeatable, unless there was a huge gap between their power levels.
"The Sky Cloud Martial School has started to rise!" Another Purple Sun Martial School elder said worriedly.
Snorting coldly, the Head Elder of the Purple Sun Martial School said through his Zhen Qi, "Zhu Lieyang has already planned to kill that kid named Ye Chen, but he was lucky and escaped this time. But next time, he won't be so lucky. Let him kill Luo Hanshan as well, that'll be the end of the Sky Cloud Martial School. We'll make sure that the Sky Cloud Martial School will never be able to rise again for the rest of their lives."
"Indeed, once the Sky Cloud Martial School rises again, they will definitely come after us. Therefore, we have to kill them all."
The voices of the two converged into a single line, and did not spread out. However, Ye Chen could sense that chilling killing intent.
"These two old men must be up to no good, I wonder if they are targeting me." Ye Chen's eyes landed on the battlefield as he started calculating. He was quite confident in his senses, as long as someone showed a slight hint of killing intent towards him, he would be able to sense it. However, as a Late Clasping Yuan Realm warrior, he was still quite powerful. That layer of killing intent only flashed for a second before it disappeared.
Smiling bitterly, Ye Chen shook his head silently. He was still. He was at the bottom of the Wind Martial Nation. He could only protect himself after he reached the Clasping Realm. If they wanted to kill him, he would, he would would., he. he had was a.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a bit absent-minded.
Clasping Yuan Realm martial artists might be able to walk around in the Windy Nation, but compared to the entire South Rudra Region, or even the entire True Spirit Continent, they were nothing. Above the Clasping Yuan Realm was the Astral Reaching Realm, where a martial artist could easily destroy a small martial institution. Above the Astral Reaching Realm was the Sea of Souls Realm, where a martial artist could be considered as a powerful being. They had the power to destroy the terrain, and their Zhen Qi was like an endless ocean. Above the Astral Reaching Realm was the Life and Death Realm martial artists. Life and Death Realm martial artists could be crowned as kings, such as Xu King, Evil King, Xuanhou, Dragon King, and so on. They were the true kings of the True Spirit Continent, and they could easily move mountains and oceans. The scariest thing was that Life and Death Realm martial artists had already reached the limit of the human body. They could reverse life and death, and as long as there were no accidents, they could live up to a thousand years old. Apart from this, it was said that Life and Death Realm martial artists were extremely hard to kill, as they already had the ability to grow flesh and even regenerate from a single drop of blood.
However, even Life and Death Stage warriors needed to understand the great Dao of nature. They all wanted to reach a higher level, to reach the legendary level. However, this level was still too far away for Ye Chen, it was not something he could reach at all. If he forced himself to think about it, it would be like biting off more than he could chew.
Getting rid of all the distracting thoughts, Ye Chen found that his state of mind seemed to have improved a little bit, and the stable Zhen Qi inside his body seemed to have become more active.
"Could it be that only by being ambitious can I have a better future?"
Ye Chen thought to himself.
On the stage, Ouyang Ming didn't continue to attack. Instead, the disdainful look on his face had turned into one of caution. The kick he launched just now contained almost ninety percent of his power, but his opponent was able to take it without even taking a step back.
"Not bad! You actually took a kick from me! "Ouyang Ming said while secretly accumulating his power.
Lou Hanshan stared at Ouyang Ming coldly and said, "Now it's my turn."
"Great Monument Heavenly King Fist!"
Without wasting any time, Lou Hanshan took a step forward. His entire body was covered in purple mist, which was shining brightly. He threw a punch towards Ouyang Ming along with an earth-shattering power.
Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop …
The air was penetrated layer by layer. A gigantic fist holding a purple monument fiercely pressed towards Ouyang Ming. All of a sudden, the airflow around the fist began to stop, solidify, and then collapse.
"It's the Great Monument Heavenly King Fist! Our leader has taught this martial skill to Hanshan as well." The Fourth Elder showed a joyful look on his face. Normally, core disciples would only be taught one low-rank Earth Realm martial skill. Apart from the strict control on the circulation of secret martial skills, the most important reason was to prevent core disciples from being distracted. After all, it was already very difficult to learn one martial skill, and it was not wise to learn two at the same time. In the end, a core disciple would only be mediocre and not outstanding in any aspect. Therefore, it was better to learn one martial skill first, and then learn the other martial skills after reaching the peak of the first one.
The fact that Lou Hanshan was able to learn the second low-rank Earth Realm martial skill meant that the leader had already known that Lou Hanshan had reached the ninth level of the Purple Extreme Art and was qualified to learn the second one. Of course, not everyone would be like this. The school would first test one's loyalty. For some disciples who had second thoughts, no matter how talented they were, the school would not teach them any secret martial skill. However, if they found a low-rank Earth Realm martial skill outside, the school would not care about them. At most, they would just remind them that the quality of the martial skill was more important than the quantity.
The Head Elder slightly nodded. With the Great Monument Heavenly King Fist, Lou Hanshan basically had the power to fight against Childe-level opponents.
"Break!"
Ouyang Ming threw a flying kick. The volcanic shadow of his leg transformed into a gigantic blade and hacked on the fist and the monument.
Clang!
The fist paused for a second, and there seemed to be a crack on the monument.
However, it was still moving towards Ouyang Ming.
Ouyang Ming's face darkened. Finally, all of his Zhen Qi burst out, and a dazzling sun-like light shot up into the sky.
Ouyang Ming spun around and flew into the air, then threw a heavy kick on the fist and the monument.
"Dragon-beheading Kick!"
Crack!
The Great Monument Heavenly King Fist was broken, but it also forced Ouyang Ming to use all of his power.
"Blade and Leg Fusion!" Seeing this, Ye Chen frowned. He had already known that Ouyang Ming's blade art was just as powerful as his leg art. However, for a warrior, it was not a good thing to be powerful in all of them. They had to choose one martial skill to focus on. For example, Ye Chen used to focus on fist art and sword art at the same time, and his fist art was still the most powerful one. But now, he focused on sword art, and the fist art was just a supplement.
Ye Chen didn't expect that Ouyang Ming would take a different path and merge his leg art with his blade art. From now on, his blade art would be his leg art, and his leg art would be his blade art. His power was even greater than before. But no one knew whether it was because of his own initiative, or because of the Dragon-beheading Kick.
After breaking the Great Monument Heavenly King Fist with a single kick, Ouyang Ming didn't show any mercy. His body flashed, and tens of fierce kicks were thrown out.
Lou Hanshan didn't step back, he launched the Great Monument Heavenly King Fist once again, and clashed with Ouyang Ming's kick.
"Lou Hanshan, lose!"
Ouyang Ming stomped on the ground, his whole body shot up into the sky, and threw another kick down.
Roar!
A loud and shrill dragon roar came out.
Ouyang Ming's kick directly transformed into a terrifyingly huge blade. On the blade, a broken dragon's body was faintly visible, while the dragon's howl was coming out of its mouth. Hearing this howl, some young warriors who were not powerful enough immediately felt dizzy, as if all of their strength had been sucked out.
Ouyang Ming was very confident about the power of the Dragon-beheading Kick. The blade art and leg art that he had been practicing before were actually one, but they were forcibly separated, in order to speed up his cultivation. It was not like what Ye Chen had thought. With his current cultivation, there was no way he could create his own martial art. If he could, he would have become a great master long ago. Except for Young Master Emerald, who had already stepped into the Clasping Yuan Realm, no one in the Windy Nation would be able to rival him, not even one move.
"East-rising Purple Qi, Great Monument Suppression!"
The bridge-like purple qi behind Lou Hanshan's back grew brighter and brighter, it almost pierced through his body. After that, a ten-meter-tall purple monument appeared, suppressing this space. On the monument, countless dead warriors were crawling out of the ground, letting out unyielding roars, as if they were trying to return to the real world and regain the glory of the past. This scene was truly shocking.
"What kind of power is this? It's so scary!"
"Even ten of me would not be able to rival the two of them. I'm afraid that they could crush me into pieces with only a single move."
"So powerful! I can't even imagine it! I thought that I would be able to compete with them, but now it seems that I was just dreaming."
All of those talented young martial artists from those powerful institutions were stunned. They couldn't imagine that a peak-level Late Condensing Reality Realm martial artist could release such a great power. Even some Early Clasping Yuan Realm martial artists couldn't be this powerful! In other words, they could definitely compete with Early Clasping Yuan Realm martial artists, and might even be able to kill them.
Not only them, even the disciples from those powerful institutions had a serious look on their faces. They stared at the stage without even blinking their eyes, as if they didn't want to miss even the slightest detail.
Clang!
The dragon-wrapped blade fiercely hacked on the purple monument, causing a sky-shaking boom.
Half of the purple monument was cut off, and cracks spread out in all directions.
Fortunately, Lou Hanshan managed to block the kick that could instantly kill a peak-level Late Condensing Reality Realm martial artist. If he couldn't, Lou Hanshan would surely lose.
Lou Hanshan's straight back bent slightly, but his face remained perfectly expressionless. His sharp eyes were fixed on Ouyang Ming through the silhouette of the monument.
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