Chapter 985
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Ye Qinghan's domineering aura soared as he stared at Mu Zhuang. Mu Zhuang was given two choices. He could choose to surrender or defeat Ye Qinghan.
It was easy to challenge Ye Qinghan, but once he saw Ye Qinghan himself, he could forget about retreating!
Xiaolong Region was the headquarters of the Insane Sect. Outsiders could not enter this small region. Even if Ye Qinghan's body was crippled, the news could not spread. Ye Qinghan dared to appear and admit that his origin was crippled. Naturally, he had his own confidence.
Mu Zhuang's face darkened. He did not want to fight with Ye Qinghan, but it seemed that he had no choice now.
"Ye Qinghan, you have lost your origin. You think too highly of yourself if you want to fight with me?" Mu Zhuang reprimanded unhappily.
"I am already thinking highly of you if I am willing to fight." Ye Qinghan waved his hand to signal the inner sect experts to protect the four sides. His aura began to rise and the veins on his right fist bulged. Although he had lost his origin, the dragon blood was still there. At this moment, it was boiling and roaring like a torrent.
It was easy to tell whether an expert was real or not. A person who could be called the God of Death or God of War did not have an undeserved reputation. Even without the support of his divine power, his fist alone could kill experts of the same level.
Mu Zhuang instantly felt the aura of death. A strand of murderous intent locked onto his soul. No matter how hard he tried to dodge, he could not escape from Ye Qinghan's will. At this moment, he understood that Ye Qinghan had no intention of letting him go.
"Alright, we will decide the winner in one move. Whoever retreats will lose. Whoever takes more steps will lose." Mu Zhuang held the green short sword in his hand. It was made of pure wood and had been refined with a special method. It was sharper than a powerful Master God weapon. It could pierce through a divine body in one move. Those who underestimated him would be severely injured by the wooden sword.
The two of them were both gathering their power. Their terrifying aura soared into the clouds and spread out of Owldragon Region. Some spies couldn't enter Owldragon Region and could only watch from the outside. They felt the terrifying aura inside the region expanding and suppressing the heavens. They couldn't help but be shocked. Some wondered if Ye Qinghan's origin was really as rumored. Was he really crippled?
Ye Qinghan's aura was like a rainbow. Although he did not have any divine power, he stood proudly on the stars like a god of war. his majestic body gave out the fiercest and invincible aura.
The 'presence' formed an attack that could destroy all of the enemy's will, crushing the enemy's will to fight. Just this presence alone was enough to suppress most Overgods. Even if a person with a battle constitution was present, their will to fight would be affected.
However, Mu Zhuang was indeed extraordinary. His battle intent soared into the sky, and he looked like an invincible king. He stood opposite Ye Qinghan and unleashed his aura. He was competing with Ye Qinghan for the aura of the great dao. He was suppressing Ye Qinghan.
Mu Zhuang did not understand Ye Qinghan. Otherwise, he would not have used such a method. No one could compete with Ye Qinghan in terms of aura, and no one could compete with him for the aura of heaven and earth. Unless someone like the Serpent God or the Sorcerer God appeared!
The two auras rose and fell, suppressing each other. Ye Qinghan's aura was monstrous. His body seemed to be indomitable. He stepped toward Mu Zhuang step by step. He suppressed Mu Zhuang's aura. He did not even have the chance to use his sword.
Boom, boom, boom!
Step by step, Mu Zhuang's robe fluttered in the wind. Ye Qinghan's face was emotionless. His black hair danced in the wind. Mu Zhuang's face looked worse with every step he took. It was as if Ye Qinghan was stepping on his heart.
This was the aura! This was the power of the aura!
Other than the Chaos Giant God, no one could use the aura to such an extent. He could subdue the enemy without a fight.
Hum, hum, hum …
Mu Zhuang's firm dao heart was trembling. The wooden sword in his hand was also trembling. It let out a long whistle and tore through the void. It seemed to be reminding its master that it was time to make a move!
It was indeed time to make a move. Otherwise, Mu Zhuang would not even have the chance to make a move. He would be suppressed to death by Ye Qinghan's aura of the king.
However, who would have the guts to make a move against such a king?
The Owldragon Region was dead silent. All living beings had submitted. They were all looking at the god of war in the Endless Star System. Who in the Endless Star System did not know Ye Qinghan? During the Era of the War of the Emperors, he single-handedly swept away all the Great Emperors. With his weak mortal body, he killed countless Great Emperors and overturned forbidden lands. He was the synonym of invincibility. He was the god of war. There was no doubt that he would win this battle. However, everyone wanted to see how he would win.
Even across the Star System, the spies could feel the aura that erupted from Ye Qinghan's body. Their foreheads were sweating profusely and their bodies were trembling. There was no doubt that Ye Qinghan was not injured. The rumors in the outside world must be false!
Yin — — —
"Rotten Wood Becomes Spring!"
Everyone in the inner sect thought that Mu Zhuang did not dare to make a move. However, he broke through Ye Qinghan's aura's seal and suppression. With a roar, his figure turned into a sharp sword. He pierced through the long river and attacked Ye Qinghan's main body.
Mu Zhuang's sword carried vitality. It was as if this sword was not meant to kill, but to save. Facing the vitality head-on made one's heart tremble. However, the body did not want to dodge. It was as if this sword could bestow vitality to all living beings. This sword move was completely different from other sword arts. For example, Gu Qingyu's sword arts represented loneliness and coldness. Li Feng's sword arts represented supremacy and killing intent. However, Mu Zhuang's sword arts represented life!
Another shortcut, another sword art!
Mu Zhuang was definitely a genius among geniuses. Ye Qinghan had never seen this kind of sword aura. It was definitely a sword art created by him. Ye Qinghan wanted to subdue him even more. Otherwise, he would not have left the mountain.
Although this type of sword art was powerful, it had a flaw. It lacked a true killing move. This was only a matter of time. Mu Zhuang would definitely perfect it.
Ye Qinghan stomped his feet, causing the ground to crack. Not only did he not retreat to dodge, but he also rushed towards Mu Zhuang's left. His left hand grabbed Mu Zhuang's sword, his right hand grabbed Mu Zhuang's left shoulder, and his right leg grabbed Mu Zhuang's leg. His body tilted backwards and spun. His speed was as fast as lightning. He threw Mu Zhuang over his shoulder. Using Mu Zhuang's own momentum and his own strength, he threw Mu Zhuang thousands of meters away and heavily smashed into the ground.
Hua!
Mu Zhuang lost control of his body and flew backwards. He could not control his body at all. He scraped across the ground, creating a trail of flames as he flew tens of thousands of meters away.
This was originally the lowest level of martial arts. However, Ye Qinghan had fused the Heavenly Dragon Eagle Binding Hand with it. He had also fused it with the principles of Tai Chi. Its attack power was even stronger than that of a main god!
This powerful killing move had been easily broken by Ye Qinghan. To an outsider, there was no powerful divine ability. The fight was also not flashy enough. It was just a simple shoulder throw. It was simply unbelievable.
Mu Zhuang was stunned by the fall. He did not know how he had lost. Li Feng's mouth twitched. He did not expect Ye Qinghan to use such a method to defeat Mu Zhuang.
"How is this possible … How is this possible? This is the simplest martial arts technique. How can I lose to such a martial arts technique? "Mu Zhuang muttered to himself. He looked at Ye Qinghan in a daze. His emotions were complicated.
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