Chapter 369 The Decisive Battle at Qianfeng Mountain 3
Chapter 369 The Decisive Battle at Qianfeng Mountain 3
"Surge Fist".
Zheng Qian roared, his right fist pushing against the spatial waves, each wave stronger than the last, crashing fiercely into the giant tiger shadow.
Space trembled, and the tiger's shadow shattered.
*Pfft...* Tiger Yu spat out blood, his body flying uncontrollably into the air before landing at the foot of the mountain.
"How is this possible?" You Laohu sat up, his eyes filled with shock. Even the Supreme Tiger Devouring Soul Li Zun needed to wear the Nine Dragons Gauntlets to dare to fight him, and in the Twin Absolute Domain, he had also devoured the bloodline of the Tiger Clan, making him even more powerful. Yet Zheng Qian had sent him flying with a single punch.
At this moment, You Laohu finally realized that what Dongfang Yifeng said was true; Zheng Qian defeated Ding Yu with half a punch.
Tiger Yu was very strong. Although he fell dozens of meters, he did not lose his fighting ability. He endured the pain, flipped over, and flew towards the mountaintop.
Today's battle concerns the reputation of all the geniuses in the Southern Region. If they are defeated, they will become stepping stones for Zheng Qian's rise to fame and whetstones on his path to invincibility. Therefore, they cannot afford to lose. Even if it means revealing their strength, they must turn the tide and fight to the bitter end.
Zheng Qian sent You Laohu flying with a single punch, leaving the three geniuses stunned.
Bro, are you that strong?
"Borrowing the power of heaven and earth, seal my divine sword, Hongyang Technique." Dongfang Yifeng had long anticipated that You Laohu would be defeated by Zheng Qian. The moment You Laohu flew out, his Dragon Roar Immortal Sword pierced out.
Sword energy surged, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth converged on Dongfang Yifeng's Dragon Roar Immortal Sword. A giant sword, ten meters wide, radiating a scorching heat wave, descended from the sky and slashed towards Zheng Qian.
"His spiritual energy has dissipated, and even when he exerts all his strength, he can't unleash even eighty percent of his power. He's practically a decorative vase in terms of fighting ability." Zheng Qian was not afraid at all when facing the giant sword coming straight at him, and he also threw a punch.
"Surge Fist".
The space advances layer by layer. As soon as one layer of space is released, another layer folds in, and the entire battlefield is filled with the suffocating pressure of the folded space.
This punch knocked out three geniuses on the way, and caused five geniuses to vomit blood and lose their fighting ability.
With a flick of his finger, Yun Youzi sent a disciple of the Nan Ye Ji Sect lying on the ground flying to the foot of the mountain; otherwise, the aftershocks would have killed the weakened man.
On the battlefield, everyone dares to act without restraint. Even with Yun Youzi, Wu Chengming, and Dongfang Duba around, as long as the attack exceeds their limits, they will be saved at the last moment before death.
"Yifeng, I'm here to help you." Ye Lanshuang cried out, her figure as light as a swallow, extending her delicate, pale hand, imbued with supreme spiritual energy. Instantly, the purple, red, and blue ribbons wrapped around her seemed to come alive, advancing alongside Dongfang Yifeng's giant sword, weaving a magnificent scroll of spiritual energy, unleashing a power even more powerful and terrifying than before, as if to tear the heavens apart.
Dongfang Yifeng wants to defeat Zheng Qian, and Ye Lanshuang will lend him a hand. Dongfang Yifeng is about to embark on a journey to challenge the even more outstanding and monstrous Zheng Qian, and Ye Lanshuang will accompany him on this extraordinary path!
Space folded, the giant sword and the three-colored ribbon stopped in mid-air, and Dongfang Yifeng and Ye Lanshuang pressed down with all their might.
Bang... The giant sword vanished, and the three-colored ribbons fell powerlessly. Dongfang Yifeng and Ye Lanshuang both coughed up blood, suffering severe internal injuries.
Just then, Zheng Qian threw a punch into the air, and a muffled groan was heard. Wu Ye crashed into the mountain like a cannonball.
*Pfft...* Zheng Qian spat out a mouthful of blood, his blood energy surging and churning wildly through his meridians. He had used up almost all his strength to throw those three punches, and a wave of exhaustion washed over him. He felt dizzy and lightheaded, but his body remained ramrod straight, ready to face any further attacks.
Of the 318 disciples from the four sects, 67 are still standing. The rest have all been defeated by Zheng Qian.
"Zheng Qian has been fighting for fifty minutes. Even if he had an iron body, he would be exhausted by now, not to mention he has suffered serious internal injuries. And there are still more than sixty disciples from the four sects. He will eventually lose." Wu Chengming sighed. As a protector of the Dao, he naturally hoped that Zheng Qian could win.
If Zheng Qian wins today, his path of cultivation will be even more unstoppable. Even if he loses today, Zheng Qian will still be the undisputed number one prodigy in the Southern Region.
Wu Chengming felt deeply honored to be the protector of the number one prodigy in the Southern Region.
"Hehe, the path of cultivation is full of hardships. Regardless of winning or losing, Zheng Qian is the victor." The Eastern Gambling King didn't care at all. He didn't believe that only those who sang their way through could become overlords. On the contrary, he advocated that only geniuses whose path of cultivation was full of hardships could cultivate an indomitable spirit and grow into overlords with unparalleled combat power.
Yun Youzi was riding high all the way, but at the height of his success, he was ambushed and his cultivation level remained stagnant for three hundred years.
When Dongfang Gambling King was young, he could only be described as having some fame. He was defeated by Yun Youzi in one move, cried for three days and three nights, and vowed to make a name for himself in this life. From then on, he soared to the sky and surpassed countless geniuses who had walked in front of him.
"You have good taste, but unfortunately, there aren't many." Yun Youzi's tone was calm and devoid of any emotion, as if he were commenting on ants.
Wu Chengming and Dongfang the Gambler had long since broken through to the Pseudo-God Realm, yet they couldn't see through Zheng Qian's true combat strength. It can only be said that these two, who were over three hundred years old, had wasted their lives.
"You mean Zheng Qian won't lose?" Dongfang the Gambler looked at Yun Youzi with suspicion. Zheng Qian was seriously injured and had already exhausted himself. He was only fighting with his willpower. How could he win?
“You’ve been away from the sect for too long and don’t know many things about the Southern Region,” Wu Chengming explained. “In order to cultivate prodigies and consolidate their foundations, the prodigies secretly cultivated in the Southern Region are all afflicted with suppression talismans. And these four are all prodigies secretly cultivated, so when they can’t beat someone, they will tear off the suppression talismans and unleash even stronger combat power.”
"Hehe, it's really not easy for you blockheads to come up with such a terrible idea." Yun Youzi smiled confidently and continued, "Geniuses are just ordinary people in the eyes of prodigies, because geniuses can never understand the world of prodigies."
Wu Chengming and Dongfang the Gambling King stared at each other, both deeply hurt and resentful.
The two of them are geniuses, while Yun Youzi is a prodigy. The difference between the three of them is like the difference between Zheng Qian and You Laohu. Yun Youzi said that the other two couldn't understand his world, so let this battle be the judge.
If Zheng Qian wins, then the two of them admit that Yun Youzi's viewpoint is correct; they simply cannot understand Yun Youzi's world. If Zheng Qian loses, then Yun Youzi's viewpoint is wrong, and from now on, the two of them can stand tall in front of Yun Youzi.
"Disciples of the Southern Night Extreme Sect, retreat to the foot of the mountain and wait for me." You Laohu flew to the top of the mountain, staring coldly at Zheng Qian, and issued the order for the disciples of the Southern Night Extreme Sect to retreat.
The disciples of the Nan Ye Ji Sect were confused and before they could take any action, Dongfang Yifeng also issued an order.
"Disciples of the Dongfang family, retreat to the foot of the mountain and wait for me."
Ye Lanshuang took a deep breath and instructed, "Sisters, wait for me at the foot of the mountain."
"Disciples of the Miannan Empire, listen to my command! Retreat to the foot of the mountain and wait. Do not ascend the mountain without orders." Wu Ye also issued an order, forbidding his disciples from remaining on the mountaintop.
Upon hearing the words of the four leaders, the disciples of the four sects no longer hesitated and all headed down the mountain. Those who were injured and unable to move were carried on their backs, and the entire group was evacuated.
The summit of Qianfeng Mountain had been destroyed, leaving behind a pitted and uneven surface that testified to the ferocity of the battle.
"Zheng Qian, your strength has exceeded our expectations. And we haven't even unleashed our full potential yet. Given that you are just as outstanding as us, you are qualified to see our true strength." You Laohu still looked arrogant and domineering. In fact, Li Zun wasn't the only one who had reached the monstrous level; the four of them were also monstrous figures.
"Oh?" Zheng Qian looked at You Laohu with disdain and laughed, "Are you still letting me win after all this fighting?"
“That’s right. If you don’t have the strength to fight again, you will definitely lose.” Dongfang Yifeng said very seriously. If Zheng Qian hadn’t given him a chance to revive, he would regret this battle for the rest of his life because his true strength had not been displayed.
"Haha..." Zheng Qian laughed wildly, then shouted, "Come at me all at once!"
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