The aura-qi within Yan Zhaoge's dantian alternated between active and passive, forming the image of a turtle and a snake, the profundities of the variations of yin and yang.
The Xuanwu Fist Scripture propelled the Ocean Stabilising Fist and the Heavenly Snake King Fist, forming the image of true martial, shaking the Door of Blood's Shangqu acupoint, instantly giving rise to a terrifying, peerless explosive force.
Striding out, Yan Zhaoge arrived in front of that big man.
Let alone indoors, even in an open area outside, this late outer aura Martial Scholar would not be able to hover in the air with his aura-qi!
Yan Zhaoge's entire body erupted with power as he flipped his palm, slapping downwards!
His palm was crimson purple, the blazing heat causing the big man to feel as though he had fallen into a furnace. It was precisely Broad Creed Mountain's direct lineage Tushita Palm.
While the big man was also shocked by Yan Zhaoge's speed, he was still a late outer aura Martial Scholar after all. He immediately raised his palms like sabres, raising them with both hands.
His aura-qi surged, transforming into two sabres, dancing within the air.
The two sabre-auras spun, one above and one below, one towards Yan Zhaoge's descending palm, while the other spiralled towards Yan Zhaoge's chest.
The sabre-aura was bright, its sabre-qi cold, flowing freely, as though thousands of phenomena were flashing at once.
One of the Eight Extreme Arts, Eight Sceneries Spirit Sabre!
Different from the Chaotic Elements Uniting Sabre's incomparable toughness, the Eight Sceneries Spirit Sabre walked on the profundities of variations.
It was of the same type as the Sacred Sun Clan's Sunset Thousand Illusory Palms.
The only difference was that of the Eight Extreme Arts, the Eight Sceneries Spirit Sabre and the Tushita Palm mutually countered each other. From a certain perspective, it would counter the Tushita Palm!
As the sabre-light suffused the area, an Eight Sceneries Palace Lantern seemed to appear in front of Yan Zhaoge.
While the cauldron fire was not the fire of a lantern, the purple flames of the Tushita Palm, meeting the Eight Sceneries Palace Lantern formed of the Eight Sceneries Spirit Sabre, instantly became less violent.
And as the sabre-light revolved, it seemed to transform into a massive lantern, revolving as it smashed towards Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhaoge's expression did not change as he ignored the sabre-light that was chopping towards him.
The purple colour on Yan Zhaoge's palm grew denser, his aura-qi condensing to form.
The purple colour on Yan Zhaoge's palm grew thicker as his aura-qi condensed, vaguely forming a massive pill furnace!
The cauldron smashed into the Eight Sceneries Palace Lantern formed by the saber aura. The heavy and violent power immediately broke the lantern!
All the hairs on the big man's body stood on end as he immediately determined that Yan Zhaoge's explosive power was fiercer than his, and his speed faster than his!
Facing attack with attack, before his sabre-aura had struck Yan Zhaoge, it would definitely be Yan Zhaoge who had first slammed his palm onto the crown of his head!
Helpless, the burly man spun around and sheathed his saber to protect himself.
Now that he had lost the initiative, there was no hope for him to turn things around.
Yan Zhaoge exhaled and roared, striking out consecutively with his palms, his attacks like a tempestuous storm pressuring his opponent into retreat.
The big man had originally thought that Yan Zhaoge's violent attacks would not be able to last for long, but who knew that there seemed to be no end to them.
He couldn't even pull away as he was enveloped by Yan Zhaoge's palm all along.
The burly man clenched his teeth, turned around, and slashed out with his saber. He no longer cared about his own safety, and fought attack with attack!
However, Yan Zhaoge's figure abruptly leapt up at this moment, his explosive power actually rising yet another level!
The Demonic Six Spirits Fist, the Mighty Demonic Ape Fist with the strongest explosive force in an instant!
At the final moment, Yan Zhaoge's speed and strength rose once more, completely surpassing everyone's expectations.
With a leap, he evaded his opponent's Eight Sceneries Spirit Saber, his palm had already arrived before the big man!
Elder Qin who had been quietly watching the battle now let out a sigh that seemed like praise whilst also feeling emotional.
A formless power arose, the distance between Yan Zhaoge and his opponent instantly increasing.
The next moment, the two returned to their original positions before they had clashed.
The two had only clashed in an instant, a series of extremely dangerous attacks and defences.
The others all let out a breath at the same time, their gazes that were on Yan Zhaoge were filled with shock and admiration.
The Yan Zhaoge before them had actually really surpassed levels to defeat a late outer aura Martial Scholar of the same level.
This big man was not an ordinary late outer aura Martial Scholar, cultivating in Broad Creed Mountain's direct lineage Clear Qi Profound Art and Eight Sceneries Spirit Saber.
He was also a veteran of a hundred battles, possessing abundant experience. Generally speaking, this kind of opponent was one that most young geniuses were most unwilling to meet.
However, he had been cleanly defeated by Yan Zhaoge.
Throughout the entire match, while the big man had been caught off guard, allowing Yan Zhaoge to suddenly erupt and seize the initiative, there had not been any mistakes in his subsequent responses. This was already the best he could have done under the circumstances at the time, yet he had still been defeated by Yan Zhaoge.
This was Yan Zhaoge forcibly taking him head-on with a higher level of strength, without any luck at all.
Yan Xu glared at Yan Zhaoge.
"While your foundation is the Clear Qi Profound Art, many of the techniques you use to exert your strength are not my Broad Creed Mountain's martial arts."
Yan Zhaoge said calmly, "I did not secretly learn other martial arts; it was just that I had a fortuitous encounter."
"I've let Elder Yan see a joke. Elder, don't you also cultivate in martial arts that you obtained outside?"
"The martial arts that disciples obtain outside legacies can be contributed to the clan's martial vault, exchanging for our clan's supreme martial arts, and can also be kept for themselves. This is in accordance with the clan's rules."
Yan Xu snorted, not saying a word.
Elder Qin, on the other hand, did not mind this at all. Looking at Yan Zhaoge with a look of praise on his face, he slowly nodded.
This Broad Creed Mountain Envoy who had been defeated by Yan Zhaoge was actually inferior to Xiao Shen.
However, the result of this battle had already proved that Yan Zhaoge at least had a chance of defeating Xiao Shen head-on.
Between martial practitioners with lower cultivation bases, due to the difference in experience, talent, mentality, as well as the superiority of their martial arts, although it was not common for the inferior to surpass the superior, it was still not uncommon.
The higher the cultivation base of martial practitioners, the rarer the situation of surpassing levels and defeating an opponent of a higher cultivation base.
Being able to walk to a higher cultivation base, everyone's talent and opportunities would not be too bad. The higher the cultivation base, the more this was so.
This was even more so between people of the same age, and those of the same generation.
"I've offended you." Yan Zhaoge cupped his hands towards the big man, then said, "If Xiao Shen doesn't admit it, I'll just find him for another match at any time."
At this time, a report came in from outside that the King of the Eastern Tang Kingdom, Zhao Shicheng, had personally arrived.
Yan Xu and Yan Zhaoge welcomed him in together. Upon seeing Yan Zhaoge, Zhao Shicheng's first words were, "What realm are you at now? Under what circumstances did you defeat Xiao Shen and obtain his Radiant Sun Wheel? "
As these words left his mouth, the gazes of everyone in the room all fell on Yan Zhaoge.
Yan Zhaoge smiled, "In a one on one battle, I defeated him, then used the Jade Dragon Sword to obtain his Radiant Sun Wheel."
Comparing the process and results of the previous match, the people of Broad Creed Mountain all sighed in unison, no longer asking any questions.
Instead, it was the King of the Eastern Tang Kingdom, Zhao Shicheng, who was a little taken aback, asked a few more questions.
As Yan Zhaoge answered them one by one, Zhao Shicheng said emotionally, "Yan Di has a worthy successor ah!"
Everyone present all nodded unconsciously.
Someone blurted out, "Yet another Yan Wudi!"
When Yan Zhaoge's father, Yan Di, had been unparalleled amongst the younger generation of the Eight Extremities World, never suffering a single defeat, suppressing all his peers.
That year, when Yan Di had been a Martial Scholar, he had been invincible amongst Martial Scholars.
To the extent that all Martial Scholars were no longer referred to by their original names, instead adding a 'wu' character between their surnames and given names.
Homonym, Yan Wudi!
It was only after Yan Di had stepped into the Martial Grandmaster realm that no one called him that anymore.
However, as Yan Di's cultivation had increased over the years, his strength rising steadily, the suffocating pressure that he had previously brought upon Martial Scholars was gradually beginning to envelop all the Martial Grandmasters of the world.
The day when the name of Yan Wudi would once again be called was already not far away.
Hearing that person's words, even Elder Qin and Zhao Shicheng did not explicitly object to it, their gazes instead gradually lighting up.
Looking at Yan Zhaoge, a similar thought vaguely arose within everyone's hearts.
The Yan Wudi of the past, was still the Yan Wudi of the present!
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