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Chapter 92

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"What! Lin Zhen has attacked Ning Yue! "

"Why is Lin Zhen so powerful?"

"His cultivation base has probably reached the peak of the late Xiantian stage?"

Woah!

Lin Zhen's sudden attack caused a huge uproar in the Mysterious Tianxuan Square, causing many cultivators to break out into heated discussions.

This time, their focus was no longer on whether Ning Yue could block Lin Zhen's powerful attack, but how did Lin Zhen become so powerful!

One must know that Lin Zhen's cultivation base was only at the mid Xiantian stage a month ago. Now, the strength he displayed was infinitely close to the full Xiantian stage.

"Netherworld Samsara Palm! Gu Ming! "

In the face of Lin Zhen's powerful punch, Ning Yue's expression was calm, without the slightest hint of nervousness.

He waved his palm in the air and pushed it out.

Soon after, a palm containing boundless Yuan Energy flew out. It made a turn in the air and met Lin Zhen's fist head-on.

"Ning Yue, I really admire you for being able to remain calm at a time like this." The corners of Lin Zhen's lips curled up as his fist rapidly flew out and collided with the illusory palm.

Crack!

However, just as his fist collided with Ning Yue's palm, Lin Zhen's expression changed. This was because he could sense a trace of trembling that originated from the depths of his soul from the palm.

"Deceiving!" With a low roar, Lin Zhen's body sped up once again. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Ning Yue. His fist carried a violent gust of wind as it fiercely smashed towards the latter's head.

"Netherworld Samsara Palm, Serene Fiend!"

The corners of Ning Yue's lips curled up as his grade four Soul Force surged. Another palm was thrown out, this one aimed at Lin Zhen from an extremely tricky angle.

"Child's play." With a cold snort, Lin Zhen casually threw out a punch to block You Sha's attack.

You Sha's palm was extremely fast, and his soul force fluctuations were not obvious, so it created a false impression for Lin Zhen.

The Nether Fiend did not have much power!

However, a split second later, Lin Zhen's expression changed drastically as he regretted his carelessness.

Because the punch that he casually threw out was like paper in front of You Sha, and it was quickly destroyed.

In the next moment, under his horrified gaze, You Sha slammed into his chest.

"Xiantian Yuan Qi Wave!" At this critical moment, Lin Zhen hurriedly stretched his hand into his robe and then suddenly threw it out. Suddenly, a wave of Yuan Qi light swept towards Ning Yue.

"Heaven Fiend Sword Wave!"

Facing the Innate Vital Energy Wave, Ning Yue's mind moved, and the Soul Breaking Sword appeared in his hand.

With a slash of his sword, a piercingly cold sword light appeared. Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the Innate Qi Wave was ruthlessly dispersed!

"Puchi!"

Although the Innate Vital Energy Wave withstood Ning Yue's attack, Lin Zhen had already suffered from You Sha's attack. At this moment, his breathing was a little chaotic, and his soul had suffered serious injuries.

Compared to the Assassination Pavilion's Xiantian Full Circle martial artist, Lin Zhen's strength was much weaker.

Against a Xiantian Full Circle martial artist like Lin Zhen, Ning Yue did not need to use his full strength.

Swish!

Silence, silence!

The entire Tianxuan Square became incomparably silent, not a single sound could be heard.

No one expected that the situation would develop in such a dramatic way.

After a while, the silence was finally broken.

"What! Lin Zhen lost? "

"Is Ning Yue still human? He actually defeated Lin Zhen!"

"From the strength that Ning Yue displayed just now, his cultivation should have advanced to the Xiantian Stage!"

"He must have advanced to the Xiantian Stage. Otherwise, what's the difference between a Houtian Stage and a Xiantian Late Stage, or even a Xiantian Full Circle martial artist like Lin Zhen and a monster?"

Many martial artists were discussing loudly, and they did not bother to conceal it.

When it reached Lin Zhen's ears, he felt a pain in his chest. Once again, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was a little pale.

This time, he had lost a lot of face. Originally, he wanted to kill Ning Yue, or at least cripple Ning Yue's cultivation. Now, forget about killing Ning Yue, he was almost killed by Ning Yue.

Lin Zhen could imagine that in the future, he would become the target of ridicule in Tianxuan City.

"Ning Yue! I will definitely kill you! "Clenching his fists, Lin Zhen's face was full of viciousness.

Swish! Swish!

Seeing that Lin Zhen was injured, Wang Qinian and Zhao Lie flashed and landed in front of Lin Zhen.

"Zhao Family Head, the Wang Family Head, could it be that you want to have a spar with me?" Raising his eyebrows, Ning Yue released the Yuan Qi from one of the cyclones, forming a small Yuan Qi light wave around him.

Swoosh!

Feeling the strong Yuan Qi wave around Ning Yue, Wang Qinian and Zhao Lie's faces turned extremely gloomy, and they could not help but take a few steps back.

"Could it be that he has advanced to the Xiantian Full Circle?" The same thought emerged in the minds of Wang Qinian and Zhao Lie at the same time. After all, the Yuan Qi intensity around Ning Yue was not inferior to theirs.

Both of them were at the peak of the Xiantian Late Stage. Did that mean that Ning Yue had advanced to the Xiantian Full Circle?

Thinking of this, Wang Qinian and Zhao Lie's faces turned even gloomier. At the same time, a sense of powerlessness engulfed their bodies.

"Ning Yue, I did not expect you to become so powerful!" With a gloomy face, Lin Zhen pushed Wang Qinian and Zhao Lie away and said in a low voice, "I admit that I have underestimated you. You are qualified to be my opponent."

Shrugging his shoulders, Ning Yue said faintly, "I'm sorry, but you are not qualified to be my opponent."

"Lad, if he is not qualified to be your opponent, do I?"

Just as Ning Yue finished his sentence, a slightly arrogant voice suddenly rang out in the Tianxuan Square.

Immediately, a figure flew in from the entrance of the Tianxuan Square and appeared in front of Ning Yue in an instant.

With a punch, a faint fluctuation of Yuan Energy appeared on it as it ruthlessly smashed towards Ning Yue's chest.

Faced with this sudden attack, Ning Yue's pupils shrank. The Yuan Energy within the two cyclones surged out and gathered on his fist.

In the next moment, a fist that also contained a powerful fluctuation of Yuan Energy abruptly shot out.

The powerful energy ripples even caused the surrounding air to be compressed and dispersed.

Bang!

Two powerful Yuan Energy ripples swept across the sky above the Tianxuan Square.

The practitioners in the Tianxuan Square all had their mouths agape as they looked at the two powerful Yuan Energy ripples in the sky. Their faces were filled with disbelief.

Boom!

A loud sound rang out as the two fists collided violently.

Bang!

After the fists collided, a low muffled sound rang out as a brilliant light exploded.

Frightening Yuan Qi fluctuations swept out. Even the martial artists below were affected. Some of the martial artists who were closer were pushed back several feet before they could stabilize themselves.

Swish!

At this moment, Ning Yue's body was also pushed back, only coming to a stop when he reached the edge of the Tianxuan Square.

As for the other figure, he landed steadily on the high platform of the Tianxuan Square. He looked at Ning Yue with a slightly solemn expression.

Clearly, he was also shocked by Ning Yue's powerful punch.

"Lin Jingtian!"

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