With a bang, a figure was sent flying hundreds of meters away. After landing on the ground, he retreated a dozen steps. With a muffled groan, he spat out a mouthful of blood that filled the air.
"You can't even block 30% of my strength. Weak, too weak." Dong Zhenlei's face was full of ridicule as he slowly retracted his palm.
Just now, it was precisely this palm that sent Yu Zhengxiao flying.
"Senior brother Yu." A few disciples from the Blue Feather Mountain hurried over and helped Yu Zhengxiao up. They took out some pills and stuffed them into his mouth to alleviate his injuries.
"I've said it before. Senior brother South Gate is the strongest in our generation. That Chen Zong, don't think that you're strong just because you won against senior brother South Gate once. If you're not convinced, then I, Dong Zhenlei, will say it right here and now. Come and find me." Dong Zhenlei continued in an arrogant tone, "If you don't dare to come, then you're a weakling."
Immediately, the disciples of the Tai Yuan Heaven Sect exploded. This was an insult.
"I'll fight you." Another disciple from the Blue Feather Mountain shouted angrily with bloodshot eyes. He exploded with all his strength and rushed towards Dong Zhenlei like an arrow, piercing through the air with his sword.
"Hmph, a mere Second Level Mortal Realm warrior dares to come and embarrass yourself. Scram." Dong Zhenlei waved his hand once again, and a strong wind howled. It was extremely violent, and it directly bombarded the body of the Dark Feather Mountain disciple, instantly sending him flying and coughing up blood.
If it wasn't for the Blood Blade Camp's rule that one could fight but not cripple or kill, Dong Zhenlei would have already dealt a heavy blow.
Although the others were angry, they didn't attack again because they were obviously not Dong Zhenlei's match. Even if they attacked, it would only add to the casualties.
"A bunch of weaklings." Seeing the Tai Yuan Heaven Sect disciples angry but not daring to attack again, Dong Zhenlei felt extremely carefree. He couldn't help but curse. Soon after, he let out a hearty laugh that was extremely ear-piercing.
"Senior brother Fang, please help us."
"Senior brother Fang, we're not strong enough. Please help us."
A tall and slender figure wearing a starlight robe slowly walked over. Every step he took was filled with a unique rhythm. His expression was cold and his eyes were deep like stars.
Fang Xingchen!
He was the genius of the Tai Yuan Heaven Sect. Without Chen Zong, he would have been the most dazzling star of the Tai Yuan Heaven Sect. Unfortunately, because of Chen Zong, he had dimmed a lot.
Despite this, Fang Xingchen's talent was not damaged in the least. On the contrary, due to the strengthening of the Tai Yuan Heavenly Sect's luck, he had also received benefits. Moreover, with the Tai Yuan Heavenly Sect's resources and focused nurturing, his progress was extraordinary.
"Fang Xingchen is the Tai Yuan Heaven Sect disciple who was defeated by Chen Zong time and time again." However, Dong Zhenlei chuckled. Of all things, he had touched on Fang Xingchen's sore spot, causing Fang Xingchen's countenance to turn grim.
Being defeated by Chen Zong several times was the biggest setback Fang Xingchen had ever faced since he was born. It was like a shadow in his heart. This time, his cultivation base had improved greatly, and his strength had increased greatly. He had wanted to look for Chen Zong to wipe away his previous humiliation. However, he had not expected such a thing to happen. He had come to the Demon Suppressing Fortress and joined the Bloodshed Battalion. As for Chen Zong, he had no idea where he was.
"How you view Chen Zong has nothing to do with me." Fang Xingchen spoke unhurriedly, but there was a hint of coldness in his voice. "But my Tai Yuan Heavenly Sect is not something you can insult."
"So what?" Dong Zhenlei's lips curled up, his face cold.
"So what?" As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xingchen's eyes suddenly emitted a shocking cold light. With a shake of his shoulders, his body rushed forward like the wind and lightning, and his left palm struck out.
This palm brought with it a shocking momentum. It was like a star falling from the sky, bringing with it a shocking aura as it blasted towards Dong Zhenlei.
Dong Zhenlei's countenance changed, becoming incomparably solemn. He exhaled and struck out with his palm as well. This palm contained eighty percent of his strength.
A loud boom shook the heavens and the earth. The terrifying force caused the ground to shatter and dust to fly. Fang Xingchen's body swayed slightly, but he did not move an inch. However, Dong Zhenlei could not help but take three steps back, each step leaving a deep footprint on the ground.
Dong Zhenlei's countenance changed. He did not expect Fang Xingchen's strength to be so strong. This was because the aura released by his opponent was similar to his own, at the peak of Extreme Tier Five of the Mortal Realm.
With a loud boom, Dong Zhenlei unleashed all of his power. He raised both his palms, and a fluorescent light filled the air, exuding an extremely shocking aura. The aura was vigorous and unrestrained, as condensed and heavy as a boulder and a mountain. It was the manifestation of the True Meaning of Earth and other True Meanings.
With a loud boom, the Force of Heaven and Earth surged. It was the Force of Heaven and Earth of the first level.
In order to defeat Fang Xingchen, Dong Zhenlei had used all of his strength, other than his secret technique.
Boom boom!
Two shocking rumbles rang out. Dong Zhenlei exerted all his strength and struck out with both of his palms. The two shocking palm imprints brought along an extremely terrifying aura. They were like hurricanes, roaring like dragons as they swept out violently, smashing fiercely toward Fang Xingchen.
Fang Xingchen slowly raised his palm. His aura was still at the peak of Extreme Tier Five of the Mortal Realm. Shortly after, with the True Meaning of Star as the main force, various True Meanings surged into his palm. The Force of Heaven and Earth surged violently, even more intensely than Dong Zhenlei's. It was the second level of the Force of Heaven and Earth.
He raised his palm and pushed it forward vertically. It seemed slow, but it brought with it a terrifying boom. Starlight filled the air, turning into a starlight palm imprint that blasted out. Instantly, it shattered Dong Zhenlei's palm imprints, and the palm imprint, which had become faint, landed directly on Dong Zhenlei's chest.
With a bang, like the roar of a drum, Dong Zhenlei could not help but fly backwards. He could not help but groan, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Fang Xingchen's palm had already injured him.
Even though he could still use his secret technique to increase his strength and become stronger, Fang Xingchen could do the same.
Seeing that Dong Zhenlei was injured by Fang Xingchen's palm, the Tai Yuan Sky Sect disciples felt a sense of exhilaration.
"Fang Xingchen, don't be complacent. Among the disciples of the Canggu Sacred Ground, I'm only ranked third." Dong Zhenlei spat out a mouthful of blood and said to Fang Xingchen with a gloomy expression. He was very unwilling to accept this, but there was nothing he could do. After all, it was a fact that he was weaker than Fang Xingchen. "If you have the ability, then wait here."
"I'll wait here for Nanmen Zhige." Fang Xingchen had his hands behind his back, his expression calm.
Nanmen Zhige!
Back then, in the first battle in the Land of Dragonization, he had been defeated by Nanmen Zhige. Moreover, he had been defeated in a situation where he did not have the upper hand. Fang Xingchen felt ashamed of this, and he had worked hard to cultivate for the past few years. Not only did he want to defeat Chen Zong, he also wanted to defeat Nanmen Zhige to prove himself.
Ever since he had been defeated by Chen Zong, Fang Xingchen had been working even harder than before. He continued to train in the few sub-worlds of the Tai Yuan Sky Sect, and with the massive amount of resources provided by the Tai Yuan Sky Sect, his cultivation and strength had improved by leaps and bounds, becoming increasingly powerful.
To ordinary people, wealth and status were the source of their confidence. Extraordinary wealth and status would make them incomparably confident. To martial artists, strength was the source of their confidence.
Fang Xingchen's higher cultivation and greater strength brought him a great deal of confidence.
"Do we need Senior Nanmen to deal with you personally?" Dong Zhenlei smiled disdainfully.
Not long after, a figure appeared before everyone like a stream of light. When the figure stopped, a strong gust of wind swept out, and a shocking whistling sound reverberated in everyone's ears.
"Who is the one who said that he wants to challenge all the disciples of the Canggu Sacred Ground?" The newcomer spoke, his voice majestic and imposing, immediately bringing an inexplicable pressure to everyone.
"Senior Jiang, it's him." Dong Zhenlei immediately pointed at Fang Xingchen. "Fang Xingchen from the Tai Yuan Sky Sect. He was defeated by Senior Nanmen back then, but now he dares to challenge Senior Nanmen. He overestimates himself."
"Fang Xingchen, I know you." The newcomer was the second strongest disciple of the Canggu Sacred Ground, second only to the Canggu Sacred Ground's Holy Son, Nanmen Zhige, Jiang Gushan. Back then, Jiang Gushan was also Nanmen Zhige's opponent, competing for the position of Holy Son. However, in the end, Jiang Gushan was slightly inferior, and the position of Holy Son brushed past him.
With his hands behind his back, Jiang Gushan, who had an ordinary appearance and figure, had the aura of a ruler. His eyes shone brightly, as if he wanted to see through Fang Xingchen.
"However, with your cultivation at the peak of the Fifth Tier of the Mortal Realm, not only do you not have the right to challenge Senior Nanmen, you are also not my match." Jiang Gushan said straightforwardly.
"Oh, then, how about this …" As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xingchen's eyes flashed with a shocking cold light. His body trembled, and an even more terrifying aura swept out like a gust of wind.
"Sixth Tier of the Mortal Realm!" Dong Zhenlei was shocked. Fang Xingchen's true cultivation was actually at the Sixth Tier of the Mortal Realm. No wonder he was not his match. However, when they fought just now, Fang Xingchen did not use his Sixth Tier of the Mortal Realm cultivation.
"Late Sixth Tier of the Mortal Realm." Jiang Gushan's expression turned serious. He did not expect Fang Xingchen of the Tai Yuan Heaven Sect to have reached such a level of cultivation.
Moreover, Fang Xingchen was a God's favored child. In terms of talent, he was probably not inferior to Jiang Gushan's. Furthermore, he was heavily nurtured by the Tai Yuan Heaven Sect. His strength was probably much stronger than an ordinary Sixth Tier of the Mortal Realm.
With a loud boom, an extremely powerful aura exploded from Jiang Gushan's body.
Sixth Tier of the Mortal Realm!
Moreover, he had reached the Late Sixth Tier of the Mortal Realm.
Fang Xingchen's expression turned serious.
With the same cultivation level, if his opponent was just an ordinary martial artist, Fang Xingchen would not be afraid at all. He was even confident that he could defeat and kill his opponent in one blow. However, Jiang Gushan was a God's favored child who had once competed with Nanmen Zhige for the position of Saint. His strength was probably not inferior to Fang Xingchen's.
As this thought flashed across his mind, Fang Xingchen continued to gather energy in his body. His starlight robe fluttered even though there was no wind. The starlight on it shone brighter and brighter.
As Jiang Gushan's aura spread out, it was as if he had become the center of the earth. It was as if the ground under his feet had become a territory that was completely under his control. It was as if the entire world belonged to the king.
As the powerful aura spread out, the surrounding crowd's expression changed. They immediately retreated, afraid of being affected. This powerful aura attracted even more attention.
"Isn't that Fang Xingchen?"
"The other one is …"
"Jiang Gushan, the second disciple of the Canggu Sanctuary, Jiang Gushan."
"Fang Xingchen and Jiang Gushan are facing off."
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