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Chapter 719

Words:3709Update:23/03/13 19:02:46

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In the huge sky above Xuan City, two figures each brought with them a terrifying aura that could destroy the world as they heavily smashed into each other. Following an earth-shaking explosion, an extremely terrifying energy storm swept out in all directions with the two of them as the center. It was like an invisible tsunami. Everyone's expressions changed drastically at this moment.

The frightening energy wave forced everyone in the sky back by a thousand feet. Many of the buildings in the city below were also destroyed by this energy. The half emperors were also heavily injured.

It was hard to imagine that the destructive force that was created from the first head-on collision between the two of them was already this frightening. A Dou Di was really this frightening!

High up in the sky, Xu Songming's old face was solemn as he withstood the energy storm that was attacking him. The Dou Qi within his body crazily surged out. Even his Spiritual Strength did not hold back as it surged out, protecting himself and Xu Yao behind him.

A moment later, when the energy storm scattered, the city below was already in a complete mess. A large number of buildings had been mercilessly destroyed by the energy storm. Even the city below had an enormous deep pit. The originally bustling Xuan City now looked like ruins.

Countless number of Ban Di experts withdrew from the battleground with frightened faces. Even though this was the case, there were still some who died or were injured. The strength of an elite Dou Di was really frighteningly strong. A mere Ban Di was just like an ant in front of them. They were not even worth mentioning.

Outside of the battlefield, countless people revealed frightened expressions as they looked at the center of the storm. At that place, there were two people standing proudly. They were looking at each other with grave expressions. The two of them looked at each other. Other than this, it was as if the world around them had nothing to do with them.

Everyone involuntarily inhaled a breath of cool air when they saw the black-robed, expressionless young man in the battleground. Everyone in Xuan City knew that Lin Zehong was a genuine elite Dou Di. His strength was so great that the number of people in the entire Xuan City who could contend with him could be counted with one's fingers. All of those people were elite Dou Di. However, from the looks of it …

This black robed young man seemed to be only a half emperor. Why was it that after the two of them clashed, they appeared to be evenly matched?!

The former was, after all, a Dou Di with overwhelming strength. However, this black robed young man was only a half emperor. How did he do it?!

"These two people … their strength is actually evenly matched!"

In the Alchemist Guild, a shocked expression involuntarily appeared on the solemn old face. As a veteran force in Xuan City, he was naturally very clear about Lin Zehong's strength. However, what he did not expect was that this black-robed young man, whom he had only met once, was actually able to fight evenly with the latter. This kind of thing was really hard to imagine.

At this very moment, Zhen Zhong was not the only one who had such thoughts in his heart. Xu Songming and those experts from the Lin clan in the sky were similarly filled with shock and amazement when they looked at the black-robed, young man. This was especially the case for Lin Zehong, who was currently in the middle of the fight. Earlier, he had clearly sensed the strength that Xiao Yan's palm contained.

Xiao Yan's palm did not truly collide with Lin Zehong's palm. Instead, it collided with the palm of the illusionary figure behind Xiao Yan. It was also because of this that Lin Zehong was able to directly sense the strength of that palm.

Although the strength of Xiao Yan's palm was quite strong, the true source of its strength was not Dou Qi. Instead, it was the illusionary figure standing behind Xiao Yan. Compared to the Yellow Spring Palm that Xiao Yan had used, the strength of the illusionary figure itself was the truly frightening one!

It was also because of the existence of that illusionary figure that the current battle was evenly matched. If this was not the case, Lin Zehong was confident that with his strength and Dou Qi, the black robed young man in front of him would definitely not be able to last one exchange with him!

However, reality would always break common sense. No matter how invulnerable one's imagination was, it would always be filled with loopholes in the face of reality.

Xiao Yan and Lin Zehong stood facing each other in the sky. The two of them were separated by a distance of over a hundred feet. Both of their gazes were focused on each other.

Xiao Yan's body did not move. The expression on his face was both calm and indifferent. However, under this calmness and indifference, his right hand, which was currently covered by his sleeve, could not help but tremble slightly. His entire hand had turned bright red. Clearly, despite having received Lin Zehong's palm earlier, Xiao Yan did not feel good. After all, no matter how one put it, the other party was an elite Dou Di. With Xiao Yan's current strength, he would more or less find it a little strenuous.

Of course, if Xiao Yan felt bad on this side, Lin Zehong on the other side was naturally not any better. His right hand, which was behind his back, was tightly grabbed by his left hand. Compared to Xiao Yan, Lin Zehong's entire arm was twitching and trembling. Although his face pretended to be unconcerned, if one were to look carefully, one would be able to discover that the latter was currently sucking in threads of cold air between his lips and teeth. It was as though he was using this to suppress the intense pain that was being transmitted from his arm.

"Bastard brat, what great brute force. It seems that I have underestimated you!"

It was a long while later before Lin Zehong opened his mouth with a gloomy expression. At the same time as his words were spat out, his arms shook. Dou Qi surged and swiftly wiped away the intense pain that was being transmitted from his arm. His large hand suddenly tightened and a majestic Dou Qi swiftly agglomerated in his palm. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a long spear.

"Ke ke, the same to you. Clan head Lin's strength is not weak. I have also just succeeded in practicing this Dou Technique. Today, I can borrow clan head Lin's hand to test the strength of this Dou Technique of mine!"

At the same time, Xiao Yan on the other side also let out a cold laugh. Under his sleeve, his wrist suddenly twisted. Pure Dou Qi swiftly surfaced and wiped away the remaining pain.

A thought passed through Lin Zehong's mind and the vast Spiritual Strength between his brows swept out at this moment. In the blink of an eye, it covered the entire battleground where the two of them were located. Under the wrapping of Xiao Yan's Spiritual Strength, each of Lin Zehong's actions would be sensed by Xiao Yan.

"Hmph, brat, you really boast shamelessly! Don't think that you can fight against me with just brute force. In front of a Dou Di, no matter how strong your physical body is, you are not a Dou Di. Wanting to defeat me is ultimately just empty talk! "

Lin Zehong could not help but frown slightly as he sensed the Spiritual Strength that descended from around him. Soon after, however, a cold laugh was emitted from his mouth. In the next moment, his feet heavily stepped on empty air. At the same time that the space under his feet collapsed, his body also disappeared in an instant. The appearance of this scene also caused those elite Dou Di outside of the battleground to frown slightly. It was likely that even they might not be able to catch up with such a frightening speed!

"Speed huh, ha …"

However, Xiao Yan merely parted his mouth and smiled in the face of this. Putting aside the fact that he had the 'Sky Extinction Step', just by relying on the Spiritual Strength of a rank three alchemist, Xiao Yan was able to easily sense the latter's location. This Lin Zehong was really underestimating a rank three alchemist!

At the same time that Lin Zehong's body disappeared, Xiao Yan finally slowly raised his hand. His five fingers were tightly clenched into a fist. The enormous illusionary figure behind him also moved. The seemingly invisible illusionary figure's movements appeared simple and casual. However, the strength that erupted from it was something that even an elite Dou Di did not dare to underestimate.

"It's coming!"

Xiao Yan's eyes were indifferent until a certain moment when the empty space beside Xiao Yan suddenly became distorted. A cold laugh was emitted from Xiao Yan's mouth. His tightly clenched fist appeared to have expected as it violently smashed toward the empty space beside him. At the same time, the illusionary figure behind Xiao Yan also similarly threw a heavy punch.

"What!"

This sudden unforeseen event caused the heart of Lin Zehong, who was hiding in the empty space, to change drastically. However, the arrow had already been nocked and he had no choice but to release it. Facing the latter's attack, he already had no way of dodging. Currently, he could only mercilessly fight with it in order to have the opportunity to gain the upper hand.

The instant Xiao Yan's fist was thrown out, Lin Zehong's figure suddenly appeared in the empty space beside him. The long spear in his hand flew and directly pierced toward Xiao Yan's fist.

"Ding!"

However, what collided violently with Lin Zehong's spear was a somewhat illusionary huge fist. When the two collided, neither of them gave way to the other. Xiao Yan lifted a fist and charged directly at Lin Zehong. His body was towering and did not move. On the other hand, Lin Zehong used all of his strength, wanting to use the long spear in his hand to break the illusionary fist in front of him.

"Hmph, back off!"

The stalemate between the two lasted for less than ten breaths of time. However, Xiao Yan suddenly opened his mouth. At the same time that a cold cry was emitted from his mouth, his arm shook. Even the enormous illusionary fist in front of him also shook violently. A huge force poured out and its might was shocking.

The enormous fist violently pushed forward. Lin Zehong's expression swiftly became solemn. The long spear in his hand was swiftly bent into an extremely strange angle under that frightening huge force.

Outside the battle circle, everyone's faces revealed an extremely shocked expression when they saw that Lin Zehong had actually been blocked by Xiao Yan's fist. If the previous collision was said to be a fluke, then the current situation had truly displayed Xiao Yan's strength to everyone present.

Who could have imagined that this seemingly young black-robed young man in the arena actually possessed a frightening strength that could contend against an elite Dou Di.

"What!"

Feeling the frightening strength that had suddenly increased on the enormous fist in front of him, Lin Zehong's heart was suddenly shocked. He was just about to let go of the long spear in his hand when the next moment …

"Bang!"

Following an intense 'bang' sound, the long spear that was extremely bent under the huge fist actually exploded in the next moment. Immediately, the space fluctuated. Lin Zehong forcefully endured the pain that was transmitted from his palm as his body hurriedly retreated.

"Ah, since I have already decided to attack, why should I retreat? Today, my Force Elephant Technique has just been completed. Let me use you to test it!"

Seeing Lin Zehong's appearance of retreating, the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth curled into a cold smile. He was the one who said that he wanted to attack. Now, the one who wanted to retreat was also him. He could advance or retreat as he pleased. Who did he think he, Xiao Yan, was?

At the same time that the cold laughter came out of his mouth, Xiao Yan's body trembled slightly. Immediately, he continuously flickered above the empty space. After leaving behind a few afterimages, he once again flickered and was already in front of Lin Zehong.

"Get lost!"

Seeing Xiao Yan's figure that was like a ghost, Lin Zehong's heart was first shocked. After which, he hurriedly mobilized the Dou Qi in his body and heavily smashed a fist onto Xiao Yan's body in front of him. In an instant, his body was penetrated.

"This is … an afterimage!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Lin Zehong's pupils abruptly shrunk. At the same time that the expression on his face changed, a chill suddenly rose from his back. In his perception, there was a person standing behind him at this moment.

"Brat, don't go too far!"

Lin Zehong's heart was greatly shocked. His body hurriedly turned around and waved his arm. Without any hesitation, he ruthlessly smashed towards Xiao Yan who had just appeared behind him.

"Chi …"

However …

"What! Another afterimage! "

The scene that appeared in front of his eyes once again caused fear to rise in Lin Zehong's heart. Only now did he understand that the black robed young man that he was facing was not an ordinary Ban Di. His strength was likely stronger than those elite Dou Di in Xuan City!

"Ah … Going too far? Don't tell me that Clan Head Lin doesn't think that your words are a little laughable? "

At the same time that the expression on Lin Zehong's face suddenly changed, a cold laugh was transmitted from beside his ear. From the sound of this voice, the person who spoke seemed to be right beside his ear.

Upon hearing these words, the expression on Lin Zehong's face suddenly turned into one of horror. However, before he could do anything, a heavy punch mercilessly landed on his chest in the next instant.

"Bang!"

When the punch landed, Lin Zehong's body immediately flew backwards uncontrollably. His entire mind had become a little chaotic because of this punch.

Soon after, without waiting for Lin Zehong to stabilize his body, Xiao Yan's figure once again appeared in the empty space beside him as he flew backwards. His body twisted and a whip kick heavily smashed onto Lin Zehong's back.

"Bang!"

Lin Zehong's body once again flew forward. Xiao Yan's body also continuously flashed. Each time a blow landed, Xiao Yan would coldly reprimand.

"Yesterday's matter was clearly your son and that girl's fault. Today, you came looking for me and even used force to threaten me to apologize. You said that I was going too far, but don't forget that you were the one who brought people to look for me. You were also the one who started the fight. I said that I didn't want to cause any trouble, but the head of the Lin clan was overbearing and insisted on using force to force me. Why? Is being a Dou Di that great? Don't think that you can be unbridled just because you have become a Dou Di. On this continent, there are many people who are stronger than a Dou Di. Those who can defeat you might not necessarily have a stronger cultivation than you!"

"Bang!"

When Xiao Yan's last sentence fell, another heavy whip kick ruthlessly smashed onto Lin Zehong's abdomen. The latter's body once again flew backwards. On the other hand, Xiao Yan stood in the empty space and no longer moved.

Only when Lin Zehong's body flew far away from the battle did the few experts from the Lin Clan hurriedly fly forward and catch Lin Zehong's injured body. Seeing the large and small wounds on their Clan Head's body, the few experts from the Lin Clan could not help but reveal an expression of shame and anger.

Seeing their Clan Head being beaten up while they could only helplessly watch from outside the battle circle, how could they feel good in their hearts?

They did not have the opportunity to participate in a battle of this level. Regardless of whether they entered the battle circle of these two people or not, they would not be able to change the result. After all, even Lin Zehong, who was a Dou Di, was beaten by this black-robed young man until he did not have the ability to retaliate. There was no need to even think about the result if they, who were to enter.

Speaking of which, although they were extremely ashamed and angry in their hearts, their old faces turned green when they heard Xiao Yan's words. It was just as Xiao Yan had said. The beginning of all this was the fault of the younger generation of their two clans. They could only say that they had brought this upon themselves …

Thinking until this point, the few experts from the Lin Clan helplessly shook their heads and sighed bitterly. Although they were unwilling to do so, Lin Zehong was after all the Clan Head. They were also extremely helpless.

After finishing off Lin Zehong, Xiao Yan turned his gaze toward Xu Songming. This matter was not only started by Lin Zehong alone. It was likely that the main reason was this old fellow.

The latter's expression suddenly changed when he saw the cold gaze that Xiao Yan shot toward him. Even Lin Zehong was no match for Xiao Yan. How could he possibly do so?

"Brat, the old me is a member of the Alchemist Alliance. The matter last time …"

"Noisy."

Before Xu Songming's voice sounded, Xiao Yan coldly spoke. Soon after, Xiao Yan's body suddenly flashed and appeared beside Xu Songming in front of his horrified eyes.

… …

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