Although it was only as thick as an arm, this instant was enough to change the color of heaven and earth.
"Not good!"
The elder master of Flying Dragon Style’s face underwent a drastic change, wishing to escape to the skies with Flying Dragon in the Sky and block this strike.
Whoosh!
An even heavier sound of waves arose as a massive Whale Spirit blocked his escape.
Instantly, it was just a breath’s ti.
Puchi!!!
A dragon’s roar sounded, blood splattered.
Lu Xinglong deployed the Thousand-Pound Fall technique, smashing the Giant Elephant Master into the ground, shaking off the restraints.
But...
It was just a hair’s breadth away.
He was just a fraction of a second too slow.
His complexion turned deathly pale, he turned his head towards his side.
His left shoulder was charred black, red flesh and white bones exposed to the world.
His entire arm broke off as a result, a tearing pain stimulating his whole body.
"Drip... Drip..."
Blood kept falling, dyeing the ground red.
The Giant Elephant Master, who was pushed back and rolling on the ground, widened his eyes.
The onlookers in the distance wore similar expressions, including the Whale Flow Master, who also seed sowhat dazed.
Silence returned, until the end.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle!
Dark light converged again, the figure in the Green Gold Mask indiscernible in expression, as if left with only a sky-high killing intent.
"Damn it!"
The elder master of Flying Dragon Style’s face turned ugly, taking advantage of the Whale Flow Master’s mont of distraction, bursting forth with power, breaking free from restraint.
Then, he imdiately picked up his severed left arm from the ground and stood beside the fierce-intent and cold-gleaming figure with a broken arm.
"Let’s go! There will be other days!"
Two masters, two Golden Steel Level Transford People.
If they were in their pri state they could have coped, but now...
Sizzle sizzle sizzle!
A black light sphere condensed on the Single Horn, watching the other side about to execute the sa thod, and it seed to cost nothing.
Lu Xinglong, cold and dark, morized the figures in green-black and dark gold, then turned and leaped into the sky.
Swoosh!!!
A grey flying vehicle rushed over, the middle-aged chanical Warrior’s face grave, while he delayed the Holy Shield Giant, simultaneously transmitting instructions, activating the Force Field, and casting a Vajra Flying Shield outward.
Whoosh!!!
Black Flash struck again, the Golden Steel shield being instantly pierced.
However, the impact lessened the black light’s power, shortening its lethal range.
Seizing this opportunity.
The hatch of the flyer opened, carrying three people to quickly flee, disappearing into the sky.
In a mont, the situation on the scene changed instantly, leaving many people dazed, unable to react.
"Escaped... They escaped?"
To break a grandmaster’s arm and force a retreat?
One after another, those of the Martial Arts World watched the figure in green-gold, both the Whale Flow Master and Giant Elephant Master seed sowhat woozy.
Whoosh!!!
Ultimately, the white-grey Giant Statue fell from the sky.
Stone Wings flapped, whipping up a gale.
The ground-pierced Golden Steel Flying Shield was grabbed by its large hand; in the next second, it skimd close to the ground, arriving beside Chen Feng.
Withstanding all exhaustion, Chen Feng retracted his Blood Wings, raising his hand to grab onto the other’s arm.
Whoosh!!!
The wind rose again, the Giant Statue took flight, slicing through the clouds, leaving between the mountain cliffs.
The Green Gold Human Shadow was lifted onto its sturdy back with a raise of its hand, their silhouettes growing farther away.
Until at last, under the blazing sun.
They had disappeared from the Top of Yue Mountain.
"They’ve... gone."
Soone could not help but speak, and the silent atmosphere was barely broken.
The tour group had already been petrified, standing on the spot; tour guide Du ngqi, with a face full of shock and complexity, thought this might be the most unforgettable experience of her life.
"Too, too strong."
Zhang Tai spoke tremblingly, inadvertently turning his head to exchange glances with Zheng Shan and Pang Kui, among others.
They all saw the bitterness and perplexity on each other’s faces.
Transford People were so domineering, even capable of severely wounding a grandmaster.
What, then, was the purpose of Martial Arts Training?
As if having seen all this, the Giant Elephant Master stood up from the ground, the blood in his eyes fading, his complexion pallid and complicated.
The decline of Martial Arts, the rise of Transford and chanical Warriors.
He once believed grandmasters could support a heaven and earth, but now...
"You’ll get used to it."
Shaking his head in response, the Whale Flow Master approached him, also standing at the edge of the cliff, gazing into the far distance.
"Haven’t you seen how rich the foundation of Flying Dragon Style is, yet they still need to transition to chanical Martial, establishing a corporation?"
"Grandmaster... Haha."
With a self-deprecating laugh, the colors on the Giant Elephant Master’s face changed.
Both remained silent for several breaths until the sea of clouds reappeared in the mountains, nothing else around.
"Regardless, our Martial Arts World still has so afterglow."
"Today’s battle has, albeit barely, held back the montum of the Flying Dragon Style unifying the Southern Martial Arts World."
With an inexplicable tone, the Whale Flow Master withdrew his gaze.
"I plan to send soone to talk with the Fla Tiger Sect."
"What about you?"
.....
"Cough cough...."
A soft cough echoed between the mountains and forests.
Beneath their feet, fallen leaves were crushed, and both the Green Armor and Steel Bones faded away like a receding tide.
The Holy Shield Giant had already been retracted into his mind. Chen Feng, pale-faced and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, leaned on a large tree, struggling to stand.
A sting of pain transmitted from his chest, he looked down.
His loose black clothes were intact, but beneath the skin,
there was a wide, purple bruise indented by a hefty palm print.
Subtle fractures were present, a relic of Lu Xinglong’s earlier wave-like, powerful strike.
Even with the dual protection of Steel Bones and Green Armor, he was still injured.
Moreover, this was on top of his foundation with three types of Hard Skills enhancents.
"Grandmaster...."
With a pale complexion, Chen Feng raised his head to the sky, toward the direction where the Flying Dragon Style had departed.
He had thought that with the decline of Martial Arts, even Grandmasters had their limits.
However, he had underestimated the intricacies within.
Even, if not for the Giant Elephant Master’s sacrificial strike, he might not have been able to wound and drive back Lu Xinglong.
"Too close a call...."
Shaking his head slightly, Chen Feng took a breather.
Perhaps things had been going too smoothly for him, leading him to underestimate the path of Martial Arts on Earth Star.
No matter how declined, there were still dazzling talents and years of heritage and lingering afterglow.
After the great waves filtered the sand, any Grandmaster who erged was certainly extraordinary, epitomizing the pinnacle of humanity.
With that thought, he reflected on himself and was self-aware.
Once he felt a slight recovery, he took out his phone, turned it on, and instructed the AI Big Head to co pick him up.
[Beep! Big Head received!]
The text appeared on the phone screen; Chen Feng had deliberately shut it down at the beginning.
The Green Armor Talent was sowhat transcendent, although Lin Hao might have had so guesses, at least it had not been truly confird.
Therefore, the longer his association with the Green Demon remained hidden, the better.
Imdiately afterward, he made up his mind.
Chen Feng then stepped through the dense forest and walked to a more open area among sparse trees.
The unmanned blue Flying Car sped toward his shared location, its door automatically opened, and he sat in the driver’s seat.
The tail waves lifted, and the fallen leaves scattered.
The whistling of the wind was isolated by the car windows, and the greenery below quickly receded.
[Would you like to take the city route or detour through the suburbs?]
"Take the sa route back."
[Yes!]
The virtual projection of Big Head nodded in response, and then it blinked its big eyes curiously at Chen Feng.
"What’s wrong?"
[Are you injured?]
"No."
[Oh!]
The AI Big Head didn’t speak further. Chen Feng pretended to be calm, slightly reclining his seat.
The pain in his chest was still quite intense, he might need to apply so secret dicine when he returned.
Besides that.
He looked at the dashboard in front of him.
[Steel Bones LV3: 13/100]
[Green Armor LV4: 11/100]
[Heart of Glory LV2: 45/100]
The progress of the three Talents had each increased.
Steel Bones ca from the Golden Steel shield that had been pierced by the Black Flash earlier; after absorbing it, it provided a full ten points of nourishnt.
The growth in Green Armor was minimal because, despite their surprise, those Grandmasters didn’t really fear him.
As for the surrounding audience, although there were many, due to range and level limitations, the effect was also ordinary.
As for the Heart of Glory...
"Indeed, as I guessed."
Slightly shaking his head, Chen Feng discovered a characteristic of the Heart of Glory.
Or rather, it was about the pride of glory.
Battling a multitude alone far surpassed cooperating with others in battle.
Because he had fought Lu Xinglong together with the Giant Elephant Master,
thus, even though victorious in the end, the Glory Value he received was not that great.
However, even so, Chen Feng was already quite satisfied.
The Flying Car soared through the wind and waves as he looked out the window at the increasingly vast sky and clouds.
After all, the purpose of his journey was not to improve his Talents.
But rather... to gain a longer breathing spell for himself and the Fla Tiger Sect.
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