2176: Chapter 2166: Battle 2176: Chapter 2166: Battle As soon as Ouyang Zhen cursed out loud, Zhang Tiankun’s body had already reached above Long Yan’s head, with a palm whooshing down towards Long Yan, who watched Zhang Tiankun’s sowhat twisted smile without any expression.
Just when Zhang Tiankun thought Long Yan didn’t dare to move, Long Yan’s figure suddenly vanished from the spot, and his right hand, clenched into a fist, fiercely bombarded out, with crimson light erupting violently in the air.
A red and a yellow figure collided together, and a shockwave burst out violently from the center of the two, sweeping all things around with a powerful blast, causing the previously still Iron Chains to tremble.
At the mont of collision, Long Yan couldn’t help but feel shocked; their blow matched evenly, which was unexpected considering Long Yan’s physique was enhanced by the Martial God Array.
It seems Zhang Tiankun indeed had so skills to make a na for himself.
After the strike, Zhang Tiankun slowly landed on the opposite side of the cliff.
The previous blow wasn’t as easy as he imagined; he staggered backward several steps like he had taken a heavy hit, his earthy yellow aura sowhat disordered.
Although Long Yan wasn’t in such a sorry state, he still felt a surge of Qi and Blood and only managed to stabilize his form on the Iron Chain with great difficulty.
However, this action inadvertently led to trouble, as he unconsciously used True Qi under his feet to maintain balance.
The True Qi within the Iron Chains violently surged, a cold murderous intent burst forth from Long Yan’s eyes—how despicable Zhang Tiankun was, that attack was indeed ant to put him to death.
The surrounding winds howled fiercely, and the sound in the air was sowhat like the eerie wails of ghosts, making the already swaying Iron Chains swing even more erratically.
“Hmph!”
A cold snort ca from Long Yan’s mouth, thinking it wouldn’t be so easy to kill him, he stood amidst the howling winds, with more and more True Qi under his feet.
Seeing Long Yan’s reaction, Zhang Tiankun’s face showed a hint of pleasure, thinking Long Yan was courting death.
If Long Yan died, no one here would be his match.
Long Yan’s white clothes fluttered in the fierce wind, a bright light seed to be spilling from his eyes as he leaped up like a Dapeng spreading its wings.
The surrounding cultivators let out an exclamation, wondering what Long Yan intended to do.
With the fierce winds making it hard to keep one’s form, Long Yan’s choice to jump was truly startling.
Long Yan appeared majestic amidst the wind; his not-so-tall figure carried an overwhelming sense of oppression through people’s hearts.
“Could it be?”
“No, no, that’s impossible.”
The thought barely surfaced in Ouyang Zhen’s mind before he dismissed it as too crazy.
But the more he looked at Long Yan, the more he felt there was a great possibility.
Zhang Tiankun, who was delighted thinking Long Yan was dood, felt a twist of events when he saw a glimr of hope arise, his eyes fixated on Long Yan in the air.
Long Yan stood in the air, waiting for the fierce wind to co, with the breeze stirring the strands of hair beside his ears.
There was no turning back now; even a Daluo Golden Immortal couldn’t precisely land on the swaying Iron Chains below.
The light of black and white flashing in his hand, a Tai Chi Formation gently landed behind Long Yan, who rushed towards the direction of the cliff.
With a light tap of his foot on the Tai Chi Formation, a violent explosion echoed through the air.
Borrowing the shockwave from the explosion, Long Yan hurtled towards the other side of the cliff like an arrow released from its bow.
“Could it really be.”
Ouyang Zhen covered his mouth in shock and disbelief.
Long Yan had actually managed to pull off such a terrifying feat, having triggered the explosion of the Tai Chi Formation himself, using the rebounding force to rush towards this side of the cliff.
Long Yan’s whole body soared through the air towards the distance like an arrow, the sound of the wind howling past him, his target being Zhang Tiankun on the opposite side of the cliff.
Zhang Tiankun, not intimidated by Long Yan’s grand montum, roared loudly and pounced toward Long Yan like a ferocious tiger.
Long Yan threw a fierce punch, his Crimson Red True Qi condensing into a lifelike dragon, while Zhang Tiankun’s left hand twisted a Spell Decision, summoning a Big Handprint of earthen yellow color that smashed towards Long Yan without any sign of weakness.
The collision between the two caused a wave of True Qi that made the ground tremble, toppling the cultivators who were spectating from the shockwaves produced by their fight.
A gleam flashed in Long Yan’s eyes.
The earthen-yellow Big Handprint crumbled to pieces upon impact with Long Yan’s Crimson dragon during the clash, and Long Yan’s Fist solidly struck Zhang Tiankun.
“Boom!”
The thunderous sound reached everyone’s ears, and Zhang Tiankun’s body was actually sent flying by Long Yan’s punch, tumbling several tis across the ground before coming to a stop.
Getting back on his feet, Zhang Tiankun looked up at Long Yan, who was hovering mid-air, and revealed a challenging smile.
Instantly, dozens of External Incarnations appeared behind him, each holding a ball of earthen-yellow light—a move he had used to break the rain of arrows earlier—emitting beams of light.
With a wave of his hand, the beams of light were suddenly crushed by Long Yan, but the earthen-yellow glow held an absolute nurical advantage.
The light in his hand shattered Dragon Tooth, and a towering white blade aura fiercely slashed towards Zhao Tiankun.
Zhao Tiankun, without a mont’s hesitation, rolled on the spot, and the nurous External Incarnations were sliced into countless pieces by the white blade, dissipating into smoke in the air.
Of course, Zhang Tiankun would not simply be outdone by Long Yan.
With both hands, he grabbed onto the Mandarin Duck Axes tied to his arms and swung out two streaks of earthen-yellow chain whips towards Long Yan.
Long Yan swung his hand, and the Magic Gun appeared in his grasp.
The Crimson Red light transford into a Crimson dragon that collided with the earthen-yellow chain whips.
Neither man intended to hold back, and should their techniques collide, it would surely lead to mountains crumbling and earth splitting.
The surrounding True Qi violently erupted, and all the onlooking cultivators were without exception seeking cover.
“Ah, if I don’t intervene, are you two going to demolish my Green Vine Mountain?”
A sigh erged in the air, and the raging Spiritual Energy around them suddenly cald.
A purple glow appeared between the dragon and the chain whip, and both attacks dissipated into the most Origin True Qi in the air.
Seeing this scene, even the two combatants were shocked to their core, especially Long Yan.
He was very confident in his own strength, but Feng Tianlu had managed to dissipate his attack without showing himself, a power nothing short of terrifying.
At this mont, Feng Tianlu was inside a Bamboo House overlooking the scene below.
The whole of Green Vine Mountain was laced with his Great Formation, so he could always exploit the power of the Great Formation; the power of the Great Formation was what had intercepted the techniques of Long Yan and Zhang Tiankun just now.
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