Chapter 430
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Pan Litian's palms shone with a golden radiance. Then, they turned red like heated molten iron.
He clamped the tip of Feng Liu's sword tightly. Their Primal Qi and energies clashed secretly. Buzzing sounds could be heard.
The Golden Gourd Gourd blocked the energy arrows above them. Loud booms rang in their ears.
Pan Litian stomped his feet and steadied himself. He stopped retreating and unleashed his Primal Qi …
Bam!
Feng Liu was pushed back by the sudden energy. His sword was sent flying. Feng Liu somersaulted a few times before he landed and steadied himself. He looked at Pan Litian in shock. The attack numbed his arms. His chest hurt, and his Qi and blood surged.
As the saying went, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse.
At the same time, the wine gourd bottle landed in Pan Litian's palm.
Whizz!
A glowing golden energy swirled around his body, keeping the arrows at bay.
With a heaven-grade weapon in hand, the sword path elites around him did not dare to attack recklessly. They circled in the air, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
"Your cultivation base hasn't recovered, and you're heavily injured. Yet, you're able to hold on for so long … I'm impressed." Feng Liu's eyes gleamed.
Pan Litian shook his wine gourd bottle. Unfortunately, it was empty. There was no more wine to drink.
"Boring."
"It'll be interesting soon!"
Feng Liu waved his hand again. A dozen sword path cultivators dove on their swords.
"Again?"
Pan Litian tossed his wine gourd bottle again. It shone even more blinding than before. Bam!
Bam! Bam!
Several people retreated in the air.
The energy arrows in the sky would occasionally tear through the air.
"No matter what, you won't be able to hold on for long."
The script seals in the air bloomed again. They flew around like glowing golden butterflies.
The Zhencang Branch disciples were all around him. Many of them formed hand seals and condensed their Qi into energy.
The scripts and energy seals formed an area around Pan Litian.
"Script Seal Formation!"
The script seals that were more powerful than the last time shot toward Pan Litian.
Pan Litian's wine gourd bottle blocked all the script seals. It spun faster and faster.
Cough.
Pan Litian coughed.
With this cough, the disciples of the Zhencang Branch all showed expressions of joy.
Their chance was here!
"Go."
A circle of cultivators charged forward with script seals.
Pan Litian shouted, "We won't stop until we're drunk!"
When the script landed, dozens of energy seals suddenly erupted from the wine gourd. Each of the energy seals was shaped like the wine gourd, and they exploded in all directions.
Bang, bang, bang!
Wine Gourd Energy Seal?
Feng Liu frowned slightly. His expression was grim as he looked at Pan Litian who was surrounded.
Pan Litian vanished from where he stood at this moment. He was like a wandering specter as he crashed into everything.
Hu!
Hu!
Bang, bang!
The two of them were immediately sent flying, coughing up blood as they lost their lives.
The script seals continued to collide with the wine gourd energy seal. Energy filled the sky!
Pan Litian moved as though he was drunk. He rammed into the surroundings. Every time he rammed into something, an energy seal from his gourd gourd would accompany his attack.
For a while, the two sides were locked in a stalemate.
Feng Liu soared into the sky and shouted, "Delay him!"
He could tell that Pan Litian was suffering from internal injuries. It would not be a problem for him to hold him back.
Bang, bang, bang!
The word seals grew denser and denser!
Feng Liu stared at Pan Litian who was running around.
"Avatar!"
Buzz.
His Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar hovered in the air.
The others summoned their avatars as well.
The entire forest seemed to be on fire.
The instant Feng Liu summoned his avatar, he saw Pan Litian. He said, "Now's the time …"
His sword sliced through the air!
With his avatar, he stabbed forward horizontally in a straight line.
Pan Litian immediately felt a chill on his back. He turned to look.
"Break!"
Feng Liu bellowed.
Pan Litian instinctively controlled his gourd gourd energy seal.
Bam!
This time, it was Pan Litian's turn to be sent flying.
He did not fly too far or too high.
Thud! He landed on the ground.
The script seals and the gourd gourd energy seal vanished.
The surroundings fell silent. The Zhencang Branch disciples looked down at Pan Litian who had fallen to the ground.
Feng Liu's attack had succeeded.
Pan Litian lay on the ground with his back facing the sky. He felt the pent-up frustration in his chest rising.
He chuckled.
A strange chuckle escaped his throat.
It was not that he could not block Feng Liu's attack, but his reflexes and abilities could not keep up.
He had enough experience, knowledge, and techniques to deal with it … Unfortunately, he could not keep up.
"Just accept your fate …" Feng Liu descended to the ground and walked forward with his sword in his right hand.
"Hehe."
Pan Litian placed a hand on the ground to support his body. He stood up with great difficulty. "I can't believe Feng Qinghe managed to produce a disciple like you."
How could Feng Liu not hear the sarcasm in his words?
He raised his hand and struck out with his palm.
The palm print hit its mark!
Bang!
Pan Litian crossed his arms to block the attack and slid backward.
Feng smiled. "The Clarity Sect's greatest elite, Pan Litian? That's all. "
"Cough, cough, cough …" Pan Litian coughed again. Blood trickled down the corner of his lips.
Someone nearby said,
"Eldest Senior Brother, don't waste your breath on him. Sect Leader said to finish the battle quickly. "
"There's no rush. I've never fought an elite like this before. This is an Eight-leaf cultivator …" Feng Liu smiled smugly.
Who didn't want to become a figure that everyone respected? Who didn't want to become an expert that others respected?
Pan Litian did not get up.
Feng Liu raised his palm once more.
Another palm print was sent flying over.
Bang!
Pan Litian slid backward again.
"Senior … Don't hold back. I'd like to witness your might."
As soon as Feng Liu finished speaking, he launched another palm print.
Bam!
Pan Litian retreated again and again.
Just like that, Feng Liu closed in on Pan Litian and pushed him back again and again.
"See that? This is the so-called Eight-leaf cultivator …" Feng Liu enjoyed the feeling of stepping on an elite.
Perhaps, it had been too long. One of the disciples said again, "Eldest Senior Brother, we can't waste any more time."
Feng Liu nodded.
His gaze turned even colder.
At this moment, the Zhencang Branch disciples surrounded Pan Litian who was lying on the ground.
Feng Liu said, "Old senior … If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for choosing the wrong team."
He raised the sword in his hand.
Energy wrapped around the weapon, causing it to vibrate.
Cough!
Cough! Cough!
Pan Litian suddenly coughed violently. His chest rose and fell unsteadily.
This violent coughing caused him to spit out a lot of the pent-up air.
He coughed out a mouthful of blood.
"Hahahaha …" Pan Litian laughed.
Pan Litian laughed out loud. He looked at the disciples of the Zhencang Branch who were looking down at him from the sky. He looked at the starry night sky. He looked at the things that had happened in the past, and he looked at the glory that was long gone. He looked at how he was when he was young and full of mettle.
Hahaha …
His laughter was deafening.
Pan Litian suddenly slammed his palms on the ground.
"If I'm young again, I won't allow you to laugh so happily …"
With Pan Litian in the center, Primal Qi suddenly surged out of his dantian's sea of Qi. The Primal Qi condensed into energy swords! They shot out in all directions.
The energy swords rained down like a storm.
"No! Retreat! "
Feng Liu's eyes widened. He summoned his avatar and retreated hastily.
The other Zhencang Branch disciples retreated as well.
Pan Litian's gaze was sharp. With the energy swords in the air, he summoned his avatar, the Eight-leaf Golden Lotus, Hundred Tribulations Insight!
He gripped his Golden Gourd Bottle tightly with one hand as he stared at the retreating Feng Liu.
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