Long Ao could clearly feel how powerful Long Yulong's palm was.
He brandished his Blood-sucking Blade in his hand. Rays of blade light shot out, but they were all scattered by Long Yulong's palm energy.
"The Long family's Xiantian Martial Skill, Firmament Palm, is really powerful."
"If I'm not mistaken, Long Yulong has practiced the Firmament Palm to the extreme. His palm contains hundreds of changes."
Xiantian Martial Skill, Firmament Palm.
As expected, Long Ao had already guessed that the martial skill that Long Yulang had used at that moment was an Innate martial skill. However, Innate martial skills were different from Postcelestial martial skills. Innate martial skills were specially made for Innate martial artists. When the two were combined, one's strength would increase explosively.
Tianxuan Finger, one finger, two fingers, three fingers pointed out consecutively. The powerful finger force collided with Long Yulong's Firmament Palm. Both Tianxuan Finger and Firmament Palm were Xiantian Martial Skills, but Long Yulong was still a Xiantian Martial Artist. His Xiantian Martial Skills were more powerful than Long Ao's.
There was no suspense.
The Heavenly Profound Finger that Long Ao used was unable to block Long Yulang's Cloud Pushing Palm. The spirit energy passed through his palm and instantly entered Long Ao's body. It was as if it could topple mountains and overturn the seas, wave after wave.
Long Ao spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, his body was also sent flying by the palm.
"Brother Long, kill him for me."
Hearing Liu Ji's words, everyone from the Long family of Red Fire Town was furious. However, no one dared to go against her. After all, she was the leader of the four giants of Thundercloud City. Who in Thundercloud City would dare to provoke her?
"You're Liu Ji?"
Looking at the fat woman who suddenly appeared in front of her, Liu Ji's face was full of disgust. She asked, "So what?"
Before Liu Ji could react, a slap landed on her face. Her scream was instantly drowned out by the sound of slaps.
The fat woman who suddenly appeared was none other than Long Ao's fiancée, Wang Yu Yin. Regardless of whether the other party was the daughter of the City Lord Mansion or not, she directly came up and slapped her.
"How ruthless."
Looking at the fat girl who kept slapping, everyone was a little dumbfounded. They did not expect that there would be someone in Thundercloud City who dared to provoke the City Lord's Mansion. Mu Lin was also shocked. She immediately pulled Wang Yu Yin away. She knew her future daughter-in-law's temper and character too well. For Ao 'er, she might really slap Liu Ji to death.
"You bitch, just you wait. I'll get my revenge. I'll definitely get my revenge."
This farce did not last long. After all, the main event was not the two of them, but Long Yulang and Long Ao.
The Xiantian realm martial skill, Firmament Palm. One palm strike after another, each palm strike stronger than the previous one. Palm shadows filled the sky like a spiderweb. In just a few seconds, Long Ao was struck no less than thirty times.
Spitting out blood, Long Ao did not have any strength to counterattack. The difference between a Houtian realm and a Xiantian realm martial artist was too great. Just the spiritual energy of a Xiantian realm martial artist was not something a Houtian realm martial artist could withstand.
"Trash, kneel down and kowtow to me three times. Also, say that I was wrong and I'll spare your life."
"In your dreams."
Enduring the pain from his body, Long Ao still waved the [Bloodthirsty Blade] in his hand and clenched his teeth.
"I'll give you one last chance. Kneel or not?"
"Go to hell." Long Ao fiercely slashed with his blade. Clenching his teeth, he finally stood firm. However, at this moment, Long Ao was already covered in blood. It was as if he had been dyed in blood.
No matter how many times he was slapped, Long Ao tried to stand and did not kneel down. Looking at the stubborn young man who was covered in blood, everyone was moved. There were even some who began to feel pity for the young man and even had a trace of admiration for him.
"Ao 'er, give up."
Looking at his son who was covered in blood but still refused to give up, Long Yi seemed to be on the verge of collapse. However, the two of them were fighting fairly and he could not participate. However, Long Ao still stubbornly shook his head and coldly said, "A martial artist would rather die standing than live on his knees."
A martial artist would rather die standing than live on his knees.
Hearing this, someone in the crowd shouted, "Good!". Instantly, applause and cheers came from all around. They were cheering for this stubborn young man who would rather die than live on his knees. They were cheering for this stubborn young man who would rather die standing than live on his knees.
"Rather die standing than live on his knees. Long Ao, this is your own death. You can't blame anyone else."
At this moment, due to the battle with Long Yulang, Long Ao was being pressured step by step. The three Spirit-gathering Pills that he had consumed earlier were rapidly fusing with his body. With the help of Long Fu, he seemed to have broken through the critical point, which was the so-called bottleneck.
On the surface of Long Ao's body, a not too strong suction force began to appear and began to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy. As the saying goes, even if you haven't eaten pork, you've seen pigs run.
"He's absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."
Someone exclaimed. Everyone's face was filled with shock as they looked at the youth in disbelief. Especially Long Yulang, his face was filled with disbelief.
If the other party was absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, didn't this mean that the youth had broken through to the Xiantian realm?
Breaking through in the middle of a battle?
Of course, Long Yulang could not accept this fact. The surrounding crowd was already in an uproar. They were all excitedly clapping, as if praying that the youth could successfully break through to the Xiantian realm.
"Impossible, this is impossible. How did this trash do it?"
Long Yulang's face turned cold instantly. Taking advantage of the other party's weakness to kill him. The fact that this kid could break through in the middle of a battle was already a testament to his talent and potential. If he left this kid alive, it would be like nurturing a tiger. In order to not cause trouble for himself in the future, he was prepared to kill him.
"Since you don't want to kneel, I'll fulfill your wish and let you die standing."
"Long Yulang, do you have any shame? You actually want to take advantage of him?"
At this moment, Wang Yu Yin, who had returned to the Alchemy Guild, saw that Long Yulang wanted to take advantage of Long Ao's weakness. She immediately shot out and protected him behind her, completely ignoring the fact that the person in front of her was a Xiantian Martial Artist.
"Well done."
"Tough girl, we worship you."
"Hmph, Long Ao is trash, and so are you. Don't blame me for not reminding you. We're having a fair battle now. If you force your way in, I'll have to kill you as well."
Long Yulang's eyes were filled with endless killing intent, especially when he saw that Long Ao was absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Just as Yu Yin was about to say something, Long Ao, who had not moved all this while, suddenly patted Wang Yu Yin with his right hand and said firmly, "Yu Yin, leave this person to me."
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