"Too powerful! Be it Zhen yuan or profound sense martial arts, they are all above mine. Only my martial intent has a slight advantage, but it is not enough to make up for the other two."
At the edge of the battling platform, Li Xiaoyun stood up with difficulty, blood dripping down from the corner of his mouth.
Shoo!
The blood in his chest was boiling. It was the blood Zhen yuan eroding his body and blood. If not treated in time, his body would soon die, and his blood would dry up.
Shoving an upper rank healing pill and a blood Qi pill into his mouth, Li Xiaoyun activated his Zhen yuan, trying his best to resist and erase the blood Zhen yuan.
"Lost!"
Jing Aoxuan frowned, seeming to be caught off guard by this result.
"This Blood Hand Tang Jie, is he really that powerful?" Mo Xiang had already learned the identities of the four from Jing Aoxuan, but Li Xiaoyun was the Edict Prince, the former number one warrior of the young generation in the southern regions. Even if Tang Jie's power was extremely frightening, Mo Xiang could not help but feel shocked, which was hard for him to accept.
"Don't think too much. After me, there is still Chu Zhongtian and Ye Chen." Jing Aoxuan had already decided to join the battle. As for Ye Chen, he was the strongest among them, so he should be the last to join the battle. Chu Zhongtian's defense would be very useful at this moment, and he might even be able to turn the tables.
"What happened? Tang Jie was wounded? Could it be that he was too careless?" Cui Yinghao made a face. In his opinion, Tang Jie should have crushed Li Xiaoyun with an overwhelming advantage, instead of fighting with the latter until both of them were wounded. Although, Tang Jie's injury was not serious.
Ling Luohan glanced at Li Xiaoyun, who had been blown away, and said lightly, "At the last moment, Tang Jie tried his best, but the opponent's attack had a flickering effect, which broke through his protective Zhen yuan. Tang Jie received about ten percent of the damage."
Hearing this, everyone from the Snow Iron Region was dumbfounded. With just a single glance, he had seen how Tang Jie had lost, as well as the characteristics of Li Xiaoyun's attacks. He had even seen how much damage Tang Jie had suffered. What kind of eyesight was this? No wonder he was called One Blade Ling Luohan.
Xie Zhiqiu smiled, "It seems like the southern sector is not that bad." He turned his head, "Ling Luohan, it's your turn."
Ling Luohan nodded. At this moment, Tang Jie might still be able to put up a fight. However, he had still suffered some light injuries, and his battle power had been affected.
Standing up, Ling Luohan crossed his arms in front of his chest and flew out.
"Go back and leave this to me."
"Hehe, with your blade, Ling Luohan, I'm afraid you will be able to sweep the entire southern sector." It was not only the others who were afraid of Ling Luohan, even Tang Jie was. The latter's blade art was just too horrifying. Any flaw that he could grasp would be a fatal attack.
Whoosh!
Tang Jie returned to the teahouse in the Snow Iron Region.
Taking a deep look at Ling Luohan, Li Xiaoyun also flew back and sent a message to Jing Aoxuan, "Be careful."
Jing Aoxuan slightly nodded and landed in front of Ling Luohan like a thunderbolt.
Ling Luohan raised his head and glanced at Jing Aoxuan, then said indifferently, "Make your move! My blade will not easily leave the sheath. The moment it leaves the sheath, it will be the moment you reveal your flaw. "
"Royal Extreme Tyrannical Fist!"
Jing Aoxuan did not waste any time. Her first attack was a killing attack. She performed the Royal Extreme Tyrannical Fist at seventy percent completion. Thunder and lightning crisscrossed, filling up the heaven and earth. Within the endless thunder and lightning, a white fist appeared. This fist was like the arrival of a king, displaying the will of thunder and lightning.
Retreat!
Ling Luohan's body flew backward, his sharp eyes without a trace of emotion.
"Retreat!"
Seeing this scene, a lot of people were secretly happy. Jing Aoxuan's attack was about advancing without retreating. She did not retreat herself, but forced the opponent to retreat. Once the opponent retreated, her fist aura would become smoother, and her attacks would become fiercer. This time, she might be able to win.
However, only Jing Aoxuan and Ye Chen did not think so.
Ling Luohan seemed to have retreated, but his retreat was very strange. He was obviously retreating, but it gave people the illusion that he was advancing. It was an extremely brilliant battle technique — retreating to advance, pressuring the opponent with his aura. It was equivalent to not retreating at all.
"Sigh!"
Ye Chen faintly shook his head. There was not much difference between Jing Aoxuan and Ling Luohan. The real difference might be in the battle. Although he had shown his battle techniques to the other three last time, it was still impossible to say that he had reached the top tier level in one go. On the other hand, this Ling Luohan seemed to be a bit weaker than Blood Hand Tang Jie, but his battle techniques were above Tang Jie's.
"Ye Chen, can Jing Aoxuan win?"
Tuo Baku's eyes were filled with confusion. Battle techniques had always been his weakness.
"Ling Luohan's battle techniques are indeed top tier. It should be related to his habit of only throwing out one blade attack each time. If you want to beat him, you would have to make him throw out another blade attack without putting his blade back in its scabbard."
"Throwing out another blade attack without putting it back in its scabbard? What kind of logic is that?" Tuo Baku did not understand what Ye Chen meant at all.
On the contrary, Lynch seemed to be thinking about something.
On the stage!
Ling Luohan threw out his first blade attack. Besides a few people, no one else could see how he did it. All they could see was a white light shooting out from his back, slashing at the center of Jing Aoxuan's fist. This attack happened to be when Jing Aoxuan's Zhen yuan was at its weakest.
Chin!
Bright sparks spilled everywhere as Jing Aoxuan's arm shook, her sleeves exploding.
Ling Luohan did not follow up with another attack. Instead, he flew to the side and put his long blade back in its scabbard.
Boom!
The second he flew away, Jing Aoxuan's other fist punched into the surreal space. Thunder and lightning interweaved together, looking like an angry dragon.
Shoo!
The second blade attack appeared instantly, and a white light shot out.
Jing Aoxuan was extremely furious. Her opponent was like a slippery fish, escaping as soon as she touched it. Every time she was about to use up her power, he would launch an attack.
Jing Aoxuan was not a stupid person either. Once she realized when she would be attacked, she immediately changed the rhythm of the battle. She threw out a punch, but only used half of her power, waiting for her opponent to counterattack before launching an even bigger attack.
Ye Chen and Ling Luohan shook their heads at the same time.
Jing Aoxuan's advantage was that she could only advance and not retreat. This was not only in terms of form, but also in terms of mentality. Her mentality had to have an unstoppable momentum. Even if she was going to lose, she would try to win in the midst of defeat, without a single bit of hesitation.
Indeed, the second Jing Aoxuan changed the rhythm of the battle, Ling Luohan's body had already gotten close and he threw out a blade attack.
Boom!
Jing Aoxuan had tasted the bitter fruit she had planted herself. She had only used half of her power, and even if she added it again, there was still a slight gap, and her figure was forced to retreat.
Jing Aoxuan retreated, while Ling Luohan rushed forward. His long blade had just returned to its scabbard when he pulled it out again. This time, the way he pulled it out was extremely meticulous, pausing three times in the middle. The first time, Jing Aoxuan was just about to counterattack, but she immediately pulled it back. The second time, Jing Aoxuan clenched her teeth and counterattacked without caring about anything else. She had already realized that she had still fallen into her opponent's rhythm, and had even lost her usual style.
Unfortunately, it was too late. Ling Luohan stomped on the ground and jumped up high. His long blade was unsheathed, and a white light poured down.
Crossing her arms, Jing Aoxuan was sent flying, and she could not help but puke out a mouthful of blood.
Boom!
All of a sudden, the tea house of the Gold Sand Region shook. The red-haired Chu Zhongtian was like a mad dragon as he rushed down, attacking Ling Luohan.
"I will be your opponent!"
"Alright!"
Ling Luohan was not caught off guard. For him, any time was the time to counterattack, and it was also the time to attack. There was not much of a difference; the only difference was who was attacking.
Chu Zhongtian was powerful. His advantage did not lie in anything else, but his evil spirit body and evil yuan. Therefore, he did not have any scruples, and immediately launched a fierce attack. He was like an angry mad dragon, destroying and tearing apart anything in front of him!
Ling Luohan frowned. Chu Zhongtian's aura was too crazy. Moreover, it was not Zhen yuan that he was using, but evil yuan.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
Unlike Li Xiaoyun and Jing Aoxuan, Chu Zhongtian seemed to be suppressing Ling Luohan. Occasionally, he would be hit, but it was still hard to break through his protective evil yuan and physical defense.
"Evil spirit body!"
In the tea house of the Snow Iron Region, Xie Zhiqiu squinted his eyes. He had not expected that there would be an evil spirit body in the southern regions. It was a constitution that was rarely seen in ten thousand years. People with this kind of constitution were born to be 'invincible', and basically had no weaknesses. It was also the constitution that all kinds of geniuses feared the most, as it could almost ignore one's attack.
Boom!
The clothes on his chest exploded, revealing a crisscrossed sword mark. However, Chu Zhongtian did not care about it and continued to attack, "You are still far from it. There will only be one person who can leave a wound on me. Come and try if you have the guts."
Ling Luohan had also gotten angry. He did not believe in evil. Since the opponent had said so, then he would show it to him. All of a sudden, the frequency of his blade drawing increased as he slashed at Chu Zhongtian's protective evil yuan again and again. With his precise control, one out of five blades would be able to break through the evil yuan.
This battle was extremely intense, and it lasted for a long time as well. A lot of people had a new understanding of Chu Zhongtian. It turned out that he was this powerful. Then, they remembered that Ye Chen had left a sword mark on Chu Zhongtian's chest, so they wondered what kind of level he would be at.
After two hours, the two had consumed a lot of their evil yuan and Zhen yuan, but there was still no clear winner.
Although Ling Luohan might lose if his Zhen yuan was weak, Chu Zhongtian might also lose if his evil yuan was weak, because the weaker the evil yuan, the weaker his defense would be.
"Enough, this battle is even."
Xie Zhiqiu did not want to watch this kind of battle; it was too ugly.
"Chu Zhongtian, get off the stage! Leave the rest to me. "Ye Chen also opened his mouth, telling Chu Zhongtian to stop the battle. It was not shameful to be able to fight to this point.
Hearing him, the two took a couple of steps back and stopped fighting.
Chu Zhongtian snorted coldly and returned to the tea house in the Gold Sand Region. Ling Luohan followed him back to the tea house in the Snow Iron Region. On the way back, Cui Yinghao passed by him and landed on the battling platform.
Taking off the whip from his waist, Cui Yinghao waved his arm, and the long black whip curled towards the tea house where Ye Chen was, "Get the hell out!" He had not liked Ye Chen for a long time. Ye Chen's attitude gave him the feeling that he could easily crush him.
Boom!
The long black whip was blown away, and the shocking sword qi seemed to have been suppressed for a long time before finally exploding, forming a shocking sword mark in the sky.
"If you can take one attack from me, I will let you leave in one piece today." The expressionless Ye Chen flew out of the tea house, his body filled with strands of sword qi. Even his fluttering hair seemed to have a horrifying penetrative power, tearing apart the air.
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