A miserable shriek rang out in this place, causing many people to feel a chill down their spines.
Jiang Xiaofan's kick could be said to be somewhat ruthless. One had to know that even Ying Tianyang of the Illusionary God Mysterious Realm couldn't withstand the power of his corporeal body, let alone this man who had just stepped into the Enlightened Dust Realm. His corporeal body was far inferior to Jiang Xiaofan's.
Jiang Xiaofan's face turned pale. The young man had already reached the Enlightened Dust Realm and was a so-called divine arts practitioner. He cultivated extremely high level battle techniques and mental cultivation methods, but he still couldn't block Jiang Xiaofan. He was even more uncomfortable than the man, he was afraid.
Jiang Xiaofan stood to the side and looked at the young man who had sunk into the ground. He didn't make a move and just pouted, "Get up, it's just a few broken bones. To a cultivator of the Enlightened Dust Realm, it shouldn't be a big deal, right?"
This was the truth. There was still a difference between a cultivator and a mortal. Not to mention a powerful cultivator of the Enlightened Dust Realm, even in the Minute Subtlety Realm, breaking a few bones wasn't a big deal. Once the divine power was circulated, as long as they didn't continue to receive more fierce attacks, there wouldn't be any problems at all.
However, even though he said that, some of the spectators still had the urge to vomit blood. This fellow was truly ruthless, using the cultivation of the Minute Subtlety Realm to teach a strong practitioner of the Enlightened Dust Realm a lesson. This made these people sigh endlessly.
He retreated and gave the young man enough time to stand up and adjust his injuries. He had a goal, the people of the Enlightened Dust Realm were known as Little Divine Arts Practitioners. He wanted to fight with a strong practitioner of this realm to stimulate his potential.
Fighting was the best way to raise one's cultivation, and it was also the simplest way. He knew this point.
The young man coughed out another mouthful of blood. He stood up from the ground and seemed to be in a sorry state. His green clothes were stained with damp soil as he glared at Jiang Xiaofan. His eyes were blazing with fury, as if he couldn't wait to eat him alive.
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and said with a calm tone, "You don't have to look at me like that, it won't do you any good. Everyone says that people of the Enlightened Dust Realm are known as divine arts practitioners. Let me see if your divine arts are really that strong."
Not long ago, he had fought with Ying Tianyang in the Imperial Heaven Gate and witnessed the so-called divine ability. However, at that time, he had only wanted to beat Ying Tianyang to the ground and did not have the extra energy to comprehend and face the so-called divine ability.
This time, he wanted to face it personally. In other words, he wanted to face it head-on and not rely on speed to dodge. He wanted to use this opportunity to break through to the Juechen Realm.
Ye Yuanxue opened her mouth, but in the end, she could only angrily say, "I knew this guy would do this in the end. He's really too hateful, causing trouble everywhere. The next time you come to Fairy Peak, I'll let them release Little Black to bite you!"
The people at the side were all shocked. They were very confused about Jiang Xiaofan's attitude towards Divine Powers. People of the Jue Chen Realm were powerful because they cultivated Divine Powers and battle techniques. This was something everyone knew, especially in some large sects. The Xuan techniques they cultivated all had great origins, so their Divine Powers were also very powerful. Almost no one was willing to face them.
However, the person in front of them made them very speechless and also very shocked. With the cultivation of the Minute Realm, he had knocked the young man to the ground twice, but he did not follow up with another attack. Now, he actually wanted to face the Divine Powers head-on!
"Since you want to die, then die!"
The young man shouted coldly. Balls of flames began to appear on his body. Scorching divine power fluctuations spread out. Balls of flames jumped around him, as if they were powerful spirits from a world of flames.
"Scorching Sun Slash!"
The man coldly shouted. His eyes seemed to have turned into flames. Beside him, balls of scorching flames transformed into dozens of three-inch-long flaming machetes that rumbled and roared.
"What a powerful energy!"
"That's the Sword of Fire!"
"Purple Sun Sect's fire attribute Divine Powers!"
Someone cried out in surprise. They recognized the move the young man used and revealed a shocked expression. Many people began to retreat because the energy was too shocking. This was the power of Divine Powers.
Soon, only Jiang Xiaofan and the young man were left. They stood facing each other for fifteen meters.
Looking at the dozens of flame curved blades in the sky, Jiang Xiaofan frowned slightly. He felt the fluctuations of this kind of power. This was the true power of heaven and earth. It was indeed very powerful and made him feel threatened.
Dozens of flame blades slashed over. Jiang Xiaofan raised the Taoist Sword in his hand. Green light flashed, and he slashed down at one of the flame blades. However, there was suddenly a strong resistance in front of him. The Taoist Sword's body actually twisted and melted, and soon it was destroyed.
This made his heart tremble, and he became alert again. It was different from the half-moon curved blade that Zhu Youwei used when he used the Spiritual Weapon Qingyun Sword. The young man's flame blade was very terrifying. It was not at the same level at all.
The young man's expression was cold. He had been injured twice by Jiang Xiaofan. As a cultivator of the Enlightened Mortal Realm, one could imagine the anger in his heart. His hands formed a seal, and the fire in the air increased again, and became stronger.
Jiang Xiaofan fell into a predicament. He finally understood how powerful the so-called innate techniques were. It was indeed a mysterious battle skill that surpassed the Minute Subtlety Realm. Even he didn't dare to use his physical body to clash head-on with the power of that flame.
"Haha, little bastard, you want to take on Senior Brother's Divine Powers? You're courting death!"
Seeing Jiang Xiaofan in trouble, Wang Ao finally became happy. He looked at Jiang Xiaofan with ridicule, as if he was the one who forced Jiang Xiaofan into a difficult situation.
Jiang Xiaofan's expression turned cold, and he coldly looked at Wang Ao.
Ye Yuanxue slightly frowned, and was very unhappy. She unhappily looked over and said, "You bastard, if you talk nonsense again, I'll roast you!"
Xiao Budian also angrily roared at Wang Ao. The two of them had a tacit understanding, and were very dissatisfied with Wang Ao's words.
The nearby onlookers heard this and shrunk their necks. Not long ago, they went to the Sunset Ocean to look for the heart of the sea, and they saw Ye Yuanxue's power with their own eyes. Relying on her own strength to fly, she was definitely an expert above the Spiritual Realm. Now that she said such words, these people's hearts skipped a beat.
Wang Ao's expression darkened, and the way he looked at Ye Yuanxue also became angry. He said, "I saw that you were somewhat beautiful, so I was kind to you. I wanted to introduce you to a core disciple of my Purple Sun Sect. You don't know what's good for you, and you dare to talk back to me. In the end, you're just a flower vase, what are you so proud of? Heh, later you'll go fill up the sea with that little bastard!"
"Hiss …"
Many people sucked in a breath of cold air, and unconsciously began to step back. Were all the disciples of the Purple Sun Sect so arrogant? His arrogance was boundless. What exactly did he rely on to say such words?
Jiang Xiaofan was furious at that moment, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. He was not a petty person. When Wang Ao mocked him before, he could treat it as a fart and not cause trouble for him. Even if Wang Ao insulted him later, he would only beat him fiercely. But now, he actually mocked Ye Yuanxue. This seriously exceeded Jiang Xiaofan's bottom line.
He would not forget that when he came to this world, it was Ye Yuanxue who told him many things that he did not understand. It was Ye Yuanxue who bought him his first set of clothes. She was afraid that he would be lonely, so she did not immediately go to find her sister who she had not seen for a long time. Even now, the clothes in his interspatial ring were all prepared for him by Ye Yuanxue.
In today's world, to Jiang Xiaofan, she was the most important person. She was the person he wanted to protect the most. No matter who it was, no one could hurt her, not even a word.
At this moment, he was like a dragon, and someone had stabbed his reverse scale!
He disappeared from the scene like a ghost. The green light in his right hand soared, causing the air to vibrate. This kind of speed shocked everyone present. Before Wang Ao could react, a fist had already landed on his face.
"Bang …"
How powerful would Jiang Xiaofan's furious attack be? Even if an expert of the Illusion God realm took a punch from him head-on, it would be difficult for them to bear. Ying Tianyang was the most typical example. How could a mere Wang Ao resist it?
His entire face was deformed. His mouth and nose were overflowing with blood. All of his teeth had fallen out, and his nose was broken. He fell to the ground, twitching and struggling, and issued vague and miserable howls.
"Bang!"
Jiang Xiaofan's expression remained unchanged. He directly lifted his leg and kicked down fiercely. This kick was even more ruthless than the one he had stomped on the young man before. The ground directly cracked, unable to bear Jiang Xiaofan's terrifying strength.
"Ah!"
Wang Ao screamed. This time, his screams were exceptionally loud. Three of his ribs had been broken, and they were almost completely shattered. They were embedded in his body, and blood was pouring out of his mouth. He looked up at Jiang Xiaofan in terror.
"Stop!"
The young man coldly shouted. The power of flame in the void surged and almost covered half of the sky. The terrifying energy fluctuation spread far and wide. The void was somewhat distorted by the heat. This was the terrifying power of divine ability.
However, contrary to everyone's expectations, the power of flame that was about to approach Jiang Xiaofan strangely changed its direction and rushed over from another direction. It shattered a huge rock not far away, and then melted it.
Ye Yuanxue floated over. Her cheeks were somewhat red. She pulled Jiang Xiaofan's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Pervert, don't hit him anymore. If you hit him again, he will die."
Jiang Xiaofan's actions made Ye Yuanxue very happy, but she was also very kind and didn't want him to kill anyone.
Jiang Xiaofan turned back to look at her and finally stopped. However, he still sent Wang Ao flying with a kick. He turned back to gently rub Ye Yuanxue's jade face and said with a smile, "My Little Xue 'er is still the kindest, so cute."
Ye Yuanxue slapped away his claws and said angrily, "Bah, you big pervert, who's yours!"
Jiang Xiaofan laughed shamelessly and said, "Sooner or later, you will be mine."
The young man's face was ashen. He was even more astonished. His flame divine art was completely aimed at Jiang Xiaofan, but why did it deviate? Could it be that he really hadn't cultivated this divine art to a thorough level?
The spectators were also astonished. Of course, they were astonished by Jiang Xiaofan's speed and the power of his corporeal body. If he wanted to make a move, with his speed, this so-called divine arts practitioner in front of them would have a hard time resisting. Unless he condensed all the power of flame beside him, he would definitely be slaughtered.
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