Lin Xuan took a step forward and dashed forward.
"Humph!"
Luo Yang placed his right hand in front of him and circulated the spiritual energy in his body.
Lin Xuan's body swayed. He didn't use any heaven-defying movement technique, so he looked ordinary.
Soon, he raised his fist and punched out.
"How dare you attack me directly? You're courting death!" Luo Yang sneered.
This punch was too ordinary. It didn't have any shocking speed or terrifying momentum. How could it hurt him?
Thinking of this, he stretched out his palm.
As he punched out, lines of rock-like patterns appeared on his palm. His entire arm seemed to have been petrified.
Boom!
The palm and the fist collided, producing a thunderous sound that spread to all corners of the tea garden.
A terrifying gust of wind blew, wrapping Lin Xuan and Luo Yang inside.
Many people squinted their eyes and looked at the scene.
"Judging from the fluctuation of Qi, it seems like Luo Yang didn't hold back."
"That kid is unlucky. Even if he doesn't die, he will lose half of his life."
Luo Yang's rock-like palm couldn't be broken by a warrior of the same realm. A Mid Harmonious Spirit Realm warrior had no chance at all.
At first, Luo Yang thought so too. However, when he touched Lin Xuan's fist, his expression changed drastically.
An extremely terrifying energy bombarded his arm, causing countless cracks to appear on his petrified arm.
Crack Crack Crack!
A deep sound was heard. Luo Yang's arm cracked and blood spurted out.
When the gust of wind stopped, everyone in the tea garden was stunned.
Lin Xuan stood in the middle of the field with a smile. There wasn't a single wound on his body, not even a wrinkle on his clothes.
Luo Yang, on the other hand, was clutching his arm in pain and groaning.
Blood flowed down his deformed arm.
"Impossible, Luo Yang is injured!"
"No way, that's a rock-like palm. How could it be deformed?"
Everyone was stunned. They felt like they were dreaming.
"Who is this kid? What just happened? How could he defeat Luo Yang? "
"A Mid Harmonious Spirit Realm warrior defeated Luo Yang with one punch. Isn't this too crazy?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! Senior brother won't lose! "The beautiful woman from the Yan Mountain Sect was terrified.
Duan Wuqing and the blue-robed swordsman also frowned.
To be honest, they didn't expect such an outcome.
"Could it be that Luo Yang was careless?" The Duan Clan disciple beside him wondered.
"Careless? Humph, no matter how careless he is, how can a mid Harmonious Spirit realm warrior injure a late Harmonious Spirit realm warrior? "The Blue Mountain Swordsman sneered and shook his head.
"What do you think?" He looked at Duan Wu Qing.
"It's hard to say. He might be an expert, or he might have used some unknown means."
The two of them kept staring at Lin Xuan.
In the field, Luo Yang's expression was hideous, and his body trembled in pain.
"Brat, how dare you injure me? I'll kill you!" Luo Yang roared ferociously.
His left hand pressed on his right arm to stop the bleeding.
At the same time, he swallowed a few healing pills.
"Die!" Luo Yang threw a small black mountain at Lin Xuan with his left hand.
The air trembled, and the palm-sized mountain quickly enlarged in front of everyone's horrified eyes. In the end, it looked like a real mountain floating in the air.
That wave of pressure was so great that it made many people pale and tremble uncontrollably.
"Die!" Luo Yang raised his palm and controlled the black mountain to fall down.
"Not good, that's the Yan Mountain Sect's treasure, the Black Prison Devil Mountain. It's several times heavier than a real mountain!"
Someone recognized the terrifying treasure and quickly retreated in fear.
"Damn bastard, get out of the way!" Among the crowd, Yun Duo anxiously shouted.
Although she didn't like Lin Xuan, and even wanted to make Lin Xuan suffer, she didn't want Lin Xuan to be in any danger.
After all, this was Lord Iron Hand's order. If anything went wrong, she wouldn't be able to escape the blame.
As the black mountain fell down, a huge fluctuation occurred in the air. Countless waves of Qi spread out in all directions like ocean waves.
The air below exploded from the pressure. Lin Xuan was locked down by an unknown force.
He looked at the black mountain falling from the sky, his brows furrowed.
Without dodging, Lin Xuan took a deep breath and slashed at the air with his fingers like a sword.
Whoosh!
The resplendent sword radiance exploded in the air like three thousand lightning bolts. The terrifying lightning sword Qi bombarded the black mountain and sent it flying.
Lin Xuan moved and came to Luo Yang's side in an instant.
"What are you trying to do!" Luo Yang screamed when he saw Lin Xuan's figure.
He couldn't understand why the sect's treasure couldn't hurt Lin Xuan.
"People like you will only be trouble if you live." Lin Xuan's expression was cold as lightning sword radiance shot out from his fingertips.
"Brother Duan, save me!" Luo Yang felt the shocking lightning sword Qi and turned around to run like a madman.
However, Lin Xuan was faster.
His fingers danced like three thousand lightning bolts and a sharp sword radiance pierced towards Luo Yang.
"Brat, how dare you!"
An angry roar was heard. Then, a terrifying palm slapped towards Lin Xuan.
The palm technique was amazing, but it was still too late.
Lin Xuan moved like a phantom and appeared far away in an instant. Luo Yang was lying on the ground like a dead dog.
Everyone was stunned. They couldn't imagine such a scene.
The person who attacked was a disciple of the Shi Family. It was Duan Tian Lang, who was with Luo Yang.
He quickly went to Luo Yang and used his spiritual power to sense him. His expression changed drastically.
"You crippled him!" Duan Tian Lang's expression turned ugly.
"What? Luo Yang was crippled?" Everyone was stunned and looked at Lin Xuan in horror.
That was Luo Yang. Not only was he powerful, but he was also the eldest disciple of the Yan Ling Sect. How could he be crippled just like that?
Especially since the person who crippled Luo Yang was a martial artist that they didn't think highly of.
"Brat, how could you be so heavy-handed? I can kill you on the spot!"
Duan Tian Lang's voice was cold as he stared at Lin Xuan.
"Heavy-Handed?" Lin Xuan sneered. "What heavy-handed? It was just a casual attack. He can only blame himself for being too weak!"
Everyone was stunned. Why did these words sound so familiar?
The disciples of the Oceanic Sky Pavilion trembled as they looked at Lin Xuan in excitement.
These were the words that Luo Yang had said before, but this time, he was the unlucky one.
"Retribution, this is retribution. People like Luo Yang should be crippled!" The disciples of the Oceanic Sky Pavilion cheered.
"Brat, you are courting death!" Duan Tian Lang shouted angrily when he saw Luo Yang almost fainting from anger.
"Are you blind? The black mountain just now was enough to crush dozens of Mid Harmonious Spirit Realm warriors to death. Isn't his action a vicious attack?"
"Or do you have some shady business with him, so you are trying to cover for him?"
Lin Xuan didn't back down when he faced the disciples of the Duan Family.
"How dare you! Do you know who you are talking to?" Duan Tian Lang shouted coldly.
"So what if he is a disciple of the Duan Family? Do you think that a disciple of the Duan Family can confuse right and wrong?"
"Or do you think that you can represent the Duan Family?" Lin Xuan said loudly.
"Brat, don't quibble. You are the one who crippled Luo Yang's cultivation. You have violated the rules of the Tea Garden Association."
"Not only will the Duan Family not forgive you, the Yan Ling Sect will not let you go either!"
"Don't use these sects to pressure me." Lin Xuan snorted. Since I dared to take action, I can bear the consequences.
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