He would take action as soon as he said he would, never dragging his feet.
All the previous provocation was for this killer move. Zi Chen was satisfied with Ling Yun's attack.
"Boom!"
A boundless aura surged around Zi Chen. Rays of golden light filled his entire body, making him look like a God of War in golden armor. Facing Ling Yun's attack, Zi Chen raised his fist and punched out.
The air let out a sharp whistling sound as if it was being shattered. The fist was golden and resplendent. It carried a mountain-like aura as it struck towards Ling Yun.
"Peng!"
With a dull sound, Zi Chen's fist was like a mountain, destroying everything in its path. His fist was suffused with golden light, and it shattered Ling Yun's Xiantian attack in one hit.
This happened very quickly. Previously, no one thought highly of Zi Chen and thought that he was just being impulsive. But now, with one strike, Ling Yun was pushed back. Everyone's expression changed.
"How is this possible?"
"He actually took Ling Yun head-on?"
No one could remain calm. They looked at Zi Chen as if they were looking at a monster. He pushed back Ling Yun, who was two realms higher than him, with one strike, but he didn't move at all.
"Good boy, you have some tricks up your sleeve. I underestimated you before and only used twenty percent of my strength." Ling Yun's face was ashen as he gritted his teeth.
Zi Chen didn't care at all. "I never thought highly of you. I only used ten percent of my strength before. I didn't expect you to be so weak."
"You, you, die!"
Ling Yun was rendered speechless by his words. With a roar, Ling Yun exerted his strength once again. Two fingers formed a sword, and streams of powerful Sword Qi shot out.
"You are indeed a small sect. You don't even have a decent battle technique. Do you think you can suppress me with just energy?"
Zi Chen sneered. His expression was indifferent as he raised his fist and punched. Rays of golden light flashed, and the rays of Sword Qi were dispersed.
"Ahhh!"
Ling Yun was furious. He roared to the sky, his black hair standing on end. His late-stage Xiantian Realm strength was displayed crazily as he struck out a series of sharp attacks.
"Boom!"
Zi Chen's body flashed with golden light as he struck out a series of punches, easily dispersing the attacks.
"What a terrifying physique. What a tough body."
"His fist is simply comparable to a Xiantian weapon. There's nothing it can't break, and it's invincible!"
Everyone's expressions changed again, and the surprise in their eyes grew stronger. Zi Chen didn't use his extreme speed, and he used his fists to disperse Ling Yun's attacks.
One had to know that Ling Yun was in the Xiantian Advanced Stage, two whole realms higher than the other party.
"This is a genius."
"True geniuses have battle prowess comparable to monsters."
No one dared to underestimate Zi Chen anymore. At this moment, their expressions became very serious.
Boom!
Zi Chen's fist landed, and Ling Yun's attack dissipated. The surging energy swept in all directions. Fortunately, this place was big enough and spacious enough. Otherwise, the aftermath of the two's energy would have collapsed this place.
"Brat, die!"
Ling Yun went completely crazy. His powerful strength couldn't suppress the other party. His eyes flashed coldly. His right hand reached out to the side at lightning speed. With a clang, a long sword was unsheathed.
Ling Yun didn't want to use his weapon unless it was absolutely necessary. Now that he had unsheathed his sword, he was naturally going to use his killer move.
Whoosh!
A sharp sword qi, bringing with it an eerie coldness, instantly caused the temperature in the air to plummet. The bone-piercing killing intent caused everyone's hearts to tremble.
"Ling Yun used his weapon. It seems like he wants to end this quickly."
"This person is only in the Xiantian Advanced Stage, but he can force Ling Yun to use his weapon. His battle prowess is terrifying."
"The Battle Martial Ancestor is famous for his battle prowess. His Frost Sword Technique is even better. It seems like the outcome will be decided soon."
"Against the Frost Sword Technique, this brat is finished."
Everyone sighed, and their eyes flashed. Even now, no one was optimistic about Zi Chen.
"Hmph!"
Zi Chen snorted coldly. The golden light around his body became even more dazzling. Facing the bone-piercing sword light that was like frost, he clenched his fists again. Streaks of golden light flowed on the surface of his two heads like water. Then, a mountain-like aura appeared.
The Green Peak Seal, the killing technique of Yunxia City, was integrated into Zi Chen's fist. Although its power was not as strong as the seal, it was definitely not comparable to a small sect's battle technique.
With a punch, ripples appeared in the air. A terrifying aura began to spread, and a visible wave of air surged in all directions.
Peng! Peng!
Many tables and chairs were shattered, and sawdust flew everywhere. The Sword Qi and the Fist Qi collided at this moment.
Boom!
The Fist Qi was resplendent, and it emitted rays of golden light. It was like a mountain, and it carried a heavy feeling as it fell instantly.
Boom!
The Sword Qi shattered instantly, and it dissipated into the energy of heaven and earth. At the same time, Zi Chen's fist landed on Ling Yun's weapon. Kaka! Kaka! Cracks spread, and the weapon finally shattered.
"What?"
In the field, everyone's expression changed. A few people couldn't help but stand up and look at Zi Chen in shock.
"What kind of physique is this? How could he break a True Yuan weapon?"
"This is impossible. He is only in the Xiantian Advanced Stage. How can his body be so strong?"
Everyone's expression changed, and they felt that it was unbelievable.
If Zi Chen had broken a Xiantian Advanced Stage weapon, naturally, they wouldn't have lost their composure. However, it was a True Yuan weapon that was broken. This was too shocking.
Ling Yun retreated with a face full of shock. His weapon was actually broken by a punch. Previously, he even said that he could kill Lin Fan with a pinch of his finger.
"So this is your strength. It seems that you are not bad. Your fighting strength is indeed average, and all your tricks are based on your cheap mouth. You are truly invincible when you are cheap." Zi Chen said coldly as he raised his fist again.
"Sky Tyrant Fist!"
After losing his weapon, Ling Yun roared. His black hair danced wildly, and he was in an extremely frenzied state. He used one of the famous battle techniques of the Martial Ancestor. The wind from his fist surged, and his aura was swift and fierce.
"You are courting death if you dare to exchange blows with me!"
Zi Chen sighed. A cold light flashed in his eyes. The True Qi in his Dantian surged crazily. Originally, it was silver Lightning True Qi, but with the help of the secret scripture, Zi Chen had turned it into a golden color. At this moment, his body was shining with a dazzling golden light.
With a punch, ripples appeared in the air. It was as if a mountain had appeared in front of Ling Yun. Ling Yun's body was obstructed. He couldn't withstand Zi Chen's punch.
"Boom!"
The two punches collided with a loud bang. Boundless Qi waves appeared, and Ling Yun was sent flying backwards. At the same time, the sound of bones breaking could be heard.
"Ah!"
Ling Yun screamed. His bones were broken, and he smashed into a table. In an instant, the table was smashed into pieces.
"Sigh, you look good, but you are useless. Say, if you use your cheap mouth in battle, wouldn't you be a little stronger? Why do you have to learn from others with such cheap mouth?"
Zi Chen sighed. Although he looked like he was bemoaning the state of the universe and pitying the fate of mankind, his attacks were swift and fierce.
"Peng!"
Ling Yun was sent flying with a kick. He screamed continuously, and the Qi protecting his body instantly collapsed.
"Strong, too strong."
"This kind of fighting strength is comparable to those monstrous geniuses?"
"It seems that Li Hao of the Li family also defeated a late Xiantian genius when he was in the early Xiantian realm."
Everyone exclaimed. The shock in their eyes didn't fade for a long time. Miao Kong was also shocked.
"How terrifying. His fighting strength is definitely comparable to those geniuses like Li Hao."
Su Mengyao's beautiful eyes flashed. She thought she had met someone familiar, but when the other party attacked, she discovered that his aura was completely different.
"Hmph, his mouth is as' strong 'as his fighting strength." Lin Xue pouted, revealing two cute dimples. After discovering that it wasn't someone she knew, she was very disappointed.
Whether it was his temperament or his fighting skills, the youth in front of her was very different from Zi Chen. If it wasn't for the sudden flash of light in his eyes, the two wouldn't have any similarities at all.
"Boom!"
Zi Chen threw out powerful attacks again and again. Ling Yun couldn't block them.
"I'll kill you."
Ling Yun roared. His hair was disheveled. He had really lost face today. He was suppressed by an early Xiantian brat.
"Boom!"
Zi Chen threw out a punch. It was like a big iron hammer, shining with golden light. It landed on Ling Yun's forehead. With a loud bang, Ling Yun was sent flying, coughing up blood.
"Useless thing. You call this fighting strength, and you call yourself a genius?" Zi Chen snorted coldly. He flashed forward and threw out punches.
"Puff!"
Ling Yun vomited blood and was sent flying. He was in a very sorry state. His protective Zhen Qi was scattered several times, but it quickly reformed each time.
"Crack!"
His protective Zhen Qi was scattered again, followed by the sound of bones breaking. Several of Ling Yun's bones were broken.
The pitiful future sect leader who fought the Martial Ancestor was in an extremely sorry state. He was being abused by Zi Chen. The clear sound of bones breaking made people's mouth twitch.
"Bang!"
Zi Chen sent Ling Yun flying with a kick. After fighting for so long, the latter had no temper. Previously, Zi Chen was still very nervous. After all, his opponent was a genius who fought the Martial Ancestor, the future sect leader.
However, after fighting for a while, Zi Chen finally understood the huge gap between fighting the Martial Ancestor and Yunxia City. The so-called powerful fighting skills were not at the same level.
"Stop!"
Ling Yun coughed out large mouthfuls of blood. He was about to be beaten to death. He didn't even have time to call for help. Zi Chen continued to hit him with one blow after another. Everyone was stunned. Only Chen Feng reacted in time and shouted loudly.
"Stop! Don't fight anymore!" A loud shout woke up the others. One by one, they began to shout loudly.
Before, they were all dumbfounded. Zi Chen's powerful strength had deeply shocked them. They had all forgotten about Ling Yun who was about to be beaten to death.
"Stop."
Li Huo stood up. His eyes were burning with anger. No one knew whether it was because he felt sorry for Ling Yun or because he was jealous of Zi Chen's strength.
"Okay, stop." Wu Xiong also stood up. His eyes were constantly flashing, and his expression was constantly changing.
Cang He also couldn't maintain his normal expression. Zi Chen's fighting strength was beyond his expectations.
They would welcome a genius, but when a monstrous genius appeared, they needed to consider carefully.
Zi Chen's purpose was to kill Ling Yun. How could he stop? He attacked even more fiercely.
"Kid, stop."
Chen Feng shouted and rushed forward. The three geniuses had spoken, but Zi Chen still didn't stop. Chen Feng's eyes were filled with killing intent.
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