Chapter 1333: Chapter 625: Clash Chapter 1333: Chapter 625: Clash “`
More than twenty Fierce Realm powerhouses, after just a few exchanges, were mostly seriously injured, leaving Xu Yang’s complexion ash and black, almost on the verge of fainting.
How could these three be so powerful?
This was the common question in the hearts of the Nanji warriors watching the battle.
One who could withstand the attacks of more than twenty mystical-grade Spirit Arts without changing his expression;
A murder star who could cause casualties without regard for spiritual armor upon striking;
And that grotesque being who, with so bizarre Spirit Art, caused more than ten Fierce Realm powerhouses to fall from the sky.
A match of three against twenty-seven should have been a one-sided crushing, yet the scene that unfolded was as absurd as a child grabbing a strong man by the collar and pounding him relentlessly on the ground.
Was the Longzhou Martial Arts World about to change? Weren’t such powerful figures supposed to be treated as honored guests by the major powerhouses?
Why have they all gathered under the Longxi Alliance’s command?
What’s more frightening is that no one had even heard of these people’s nas; racking their brains, they could not find any matching nas.
It was utterly bizarre; the eyes of the onlookers were like those who had seen a ghost. Among the three from Longxi, the pale young murderer had already ceased to act, instead retreating to a Gilded War Chariot drawn by four beasts, seemingly uninterested in the prospect of finishing off the remaining defeated forces.
The fight of two against six bore even less suspense. Several who were entangled in the potent poison clouds quickly turned green in the face and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the more than twenty Fierce Realm warriors of the Xu Clan suffered a terrible defeat, making Clan Leader Xu Yang feel as if his heart had dropped into an icy cave, experiencing regret for the first ti.
If he had known earlier that the Longxi Alliance had such strong backup forces, he would never have plotted at this ti.
Because it was clear to any discerning person that after seeing the strength of the Longxi Alliance, the Evil King Palace had already developed a sense of wariness. Both sides were now pulling and pushing over the issue of Duan Longjie, but neither had any intention of striking first…
Now that the Xu Clan’s elite had been utterly defeated, Xu Yang could only pray that the Grandmaster would be able to turn the tide; otherwise, he as the clan leader, feared he might have to commit suicide to take responsibility.
Just as Xu Yang was in a state of utter dejection, a spark of crimson fla ignited in the center of the field, forming a figure made of fla shadows, which intercepted all of the fierce poison Spirit Arts that were pursuing the Xu Clan elites.
When his Spirit Art was blocked, ng Jiao was enraged and was about to activate the poison within his body to attack, but was restrained by Du Sha, “This is for the master to handle.”
These words extinguished all of the fighting spirit of the Poison Spirit Body. After making a throat-slitting gesture to Xu You, the man with a face full of scars retreated behind Du Sha, withdrew the residual poison into his space, and cleared the battlefield.
Unconcerned with ng Jiao’s provocation, Xu You landed amidst his clan’s warriors who had been rendered immobile due to the intense poison, and said indifferently, “It’s indeed rare to see a Poison Spirit Body developed to this extent; your defeat is not undeserved.”
Flecks of spirit flas scattered into the foreheads of the prostrate warriors whose complexions were ashen and black, and within a short while, it purified the remaining poison in their bodies. Seeing his cherished Spirit Art so easily countered, ng Jiao’s face darkened as he observed from atop his Gilded War Chariot.
“Don’t worry about it, that’s the Exotic Fire, Purifying Spirit Fla, specifically breaks evil and toxic mists of the world, an exact counter to your Poison Spirit Body.”
It seems Clan Leader Xiao was right; this Grandmaster from Nanji is truly extraordinary.
After soothing ng Jiao with those words, Tang Luo stepped forward from the crowd, coming to stand before Xu You. He looked the old man up and down in his plain robe and white hair, feeling sowhat emotional inside.
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The strength of Xiao Jinlin, who possesses the Earth Spirit Body bloodline, can be known just by looking at the title he holds today as the Fire-Stealing Grandmaster.
Seeking a unique fire for Xiao Ziyu, who was awakening the Fire God bloodline, Xiao Jinlin had traveled to countless great cities of Xiehe over the years.
With the Monunt Dragon Diagram breaking through limitations and perfect control over his own Spiritual Power, this number one powerhouse of Xiling had never missed a single unique fire in the eyes of countless clans and sects.
However, the world only sees the successes, so nobody knows that in the process of competing for unique fires, Xiao Jinlin also experienced nurous defeats.
Among these, the most morable defeat was the contention for a unique fire nad the Purifying Spirit Fla at Nanji Danxia Mountain, where he was forced to retreat despite using all his thods.
The one who defeated Xiao Jinlin was the man before him, the Nanji Grandmaster nad Xu You. Therefore, when he heard that Tang Luo was going to challenge Xu You, the Xiao Clan leader, who had beco a Grandmaster, took ti out of his busy schedule to write a letter of caution.
“Longxi’s Tang Luo, I’ve t the Nanji Grandmaster.”
Xu You returned the greeting with a smile and said apologetically, “The clan leader is worried that this old skeleton might be crushed by the Pride Divine Fist, so these arrangents were made. I hope the Pride won’t take offense.”
“There must be singing and dancing to enhance the joy before a great feast; consider this an appetizer before dinner, hardly worth ntioning!”
“Pride’s magnanimity is admirable, and this old man respects it,” Xu You responded.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two n stopped talking. Tang Luo raised his hand to point towards the sky and said, “This isn’t a good place to fight, how about we take it to the heavens?”
“Rumors say the Pride’s martial skills are nearly as good as Dao arts, and this old man has long wished to witness them, so let’s just cross hands on the ground,” replied Xu You.
Knowing that the Grandmaster was intentionally making concessions, Tang Luo didn’t play coy and proclaid, “Then I won’t stand on ceremony!”
Upon stepping on solid ground and bending his arms like a full moon drawing a bow, Tang Luo’s forward stride shook the earth, and his right fist, containing the essence of Yin and Yang, roared like a dragon, accompanied by a thunderous sound akin to a tiger or leopard.
“What a splendid display of boxing!”
Faced with the ferocious incoming punch, Xu You, excited by the hunt, did not dodge. He channeled his Qingmu Battle Body, and his right arm transford into a thick, thorny trunk to et the punch. Their fists collided, and the slightly superior strength and martial body of Tang Luo completely shattered Xu You’s trunk-like thick right arm.
The fierce force also pushed the Nanji Grandmaster back several steps, but Tang Luo himself also felt discomfort. The Qingmu Battle Body carried an inexplicable force of recoil. To counteract this rebounding force, he also had to stomp on the ground several tis, channeling the force into the earth.
Both sides left several spider-web-like cracked pits in the ground, making the first strike seem evenly matched, although Xu You, with his wooden limb shattered into strips, looked sowhat more disheveled.
Shaking his right arm which throbbed from the impact, Tang Luo thought to himself that Xu You’s Qingmu Battle Body was indeed domineering. It seed that winning by physical technique alone might be sowhat challenging.
Tang Luo wasn’t satisfied with the outco of the first strike, but the martial artists who ca to watch had their jaws drop in amazent.
Xu You was known as the Grandmaster adorned with Nanji as an honorary title. In other words, this man, who was almost recognized as the number one fighter of the Fierce Realm by Wuji Mansion, had his arm shattered by Longxi’s Pride with one punch. Just how terrifying was that martial skill?
If others were rely shocked, the Xu Clan warriors felt their faith crumble. Seeing the severed wooden limb hanging from Xu You’s shoulder and the debris that hit their faces, the invincible fighter they idolized was reduced to such a state, which they found hard to accept.
Clan leader Xu Yang felt incredibly guilty, his heart aching as if being sliced by knives. If it weren’t for his folly, how could the Ancestor have given up his advantage and insisted on competing with physical strength? This arm was the price paid for his stupidity.
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