C825 Mountain and River Reversal
C825 Mountain and River Reversal
"Yi!"
Lin Yin condensed his sword energy again. The five-foot-long sword energy slashed at the fist force. The fist force actually forcefully shattered Lin Yin's condensed white sword energy.
Unfortunately, it wasn't strong enough, and when it hit Lin Yin's protective qi barrier, it only caused Lin Yin's protective qi barrier to slightly tremble.
At this time, many people had gathered near the artificial lake, and most of them were here to celebrate their birthday. The weakest people who dared to come to the artificial lake to watch the battle were on the Earth List.
The battle between Lin Yin and Chen Songyang was not something these people could imagine.
Under the exchange of blows, the trees and hills around the artificial lake were almost destroyed. In just a few breaths' time, all the surrounding trees were destroyed, and huge holes were formed on the ground due to the impact of the exploding Gang Qi.
The two figures continued to exchange blows, sending out waves of violent winds.
"They've only just exchanged blows, yet there's already such a tragic situation. Is this a battle between peak experts?"
More than 200 meters away, a Heavenly Ranking expert was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He was supported by a Heavenly Ranking expert who was traveling with him. His eyes were filled with shock. Just now, he was only a little closer to where the two experts were fighting, but he was seriously injured by the aftershocks of the battle.
At this moment, in his mind, other than shock, he was also shocked.
He was a dignified Heavenly Ranking expert. In the hidden circle, he was also a top level combat strength. However, he could not even withstand the aftershock of Lin Yin and Chen Songyang's fight.
One had to know that this was only the preliminary test, yet he already had such power. Both of them still had trump cards.
If they waited until the critical moment of the battle, what kind of scene would it be?
"Everyone, retreat five hundred meters!"
Chu Jicang stood up and shouted.
Most of the people who were watching the battle were here to celebrate his birthday. They were friends with the Chu Clan, which was why he reminded them.
At this moment, he was no less shocked than the others. He didn't expect Lin Yin to have such strength at such a young age. In addition, he had the Lin Family and Lin Qingcang behind him. It wasn't impossible for him to regain control of the Long Mansion in the future.
In the lake.
Lin Yin also looked at Chen Songyang with a serious expression. Just now, the two of them were merely probing him with their hands. Chen Songyang was indeed a veteran expert. His fist energy was extremely condensed, almost tangible.
One should know that the fist energy of an ordinary Heavenly Ranking expert was only three meters away from his body. Moreover, the further away he was, the weaker his power would be. Compared to Chen Songyang's inner strength, the inner strength of an ordinary person was like wood and steel.
Once they fought, their protective Gang energy could be easily broken.
This was also the reason why when Lin Yin fought with so many Heavenly Ranking experts, he treated their protective qi as if it was nothing.
"I didn't expect that I would be able to temper my inner strength to such an extent. It is indeed worthy of your name, White Dragon King! However, if you only have this little bit of ability, you can stay here today!"
Lin Yin stood in the lake and said indifferently.
Ordinary warriors only know how to increase the amount of inner strength in their bodies, but they don't know that if they don't train the inner strength in their bodies, they won't have the chance to step onto the Heavenly Ranking. I looked through the books and found out from a book from a thousand years ago that if one wants to surpass the Heavenly Ranking and reach the legendary Deity Stage, only by tempering the inner strength in their body like it is the truth will there be a sliver of hope!" Chen Songyang laughed.
"Lin Yin, let's have a good fight today. If I die in your hands, please go to the peak of the Martial Path for me!"
"Alright!"
Lin Yin stepped forward.
There was silence and killing between the heaven and earth.
A gentle breeze pierced towards Chen Songyang like an iron needle.
An invisible pressure was approaching, as if a mountain was pressing down on Chen Songyang.
"This... aura... interesting!"
Chen Songyang smiled. Lin Yin had finally made him feel threatened.
The breeze within a few hundred meters seemed to be venting Lin Yin's emotions. It turned into steel needles and stabbed towards Chen Songyang.
"Retreat again!"
Chu Jicang shouted. Lin Yin and Chen Songyang were going to attack with all their strength. He had underestimated their strength just now, so it was not safe to attack within five hundred meters.
Following Chu Jicang's shout, everyone quickly retreated to 1,000 meters away.
Those who were not strong enough to reach the Heavenly Ranking just now actually felt suffocated. Their bodies seemed to have been pierced by tens of thousands of steel needles. If they were a step too late, they might have died there.
Until they retreated a thousand meters away, there was still lingering fear in their hearts.
Chen Songyang's body shook. Under the black training clothes, a terrifying airflow erupted.
Zi Zi Zi Zi!
In the void, a vast wave of air was torn apart by the wind. It was as if countless blades were slashing at each other.
"Lin Yin, come on. Let me see the strength of the successor that Old Mansion Lord has chosen."
As Chen Songyang's voice faded, the lake water under his feet turned into a water dragon. It lifted his body and roared as it rushed towards Lin Yin.
The void trembled.
The sound waves rumbled!
Lin Yin's face was expressionless. He stood on the surface of the lake with his hands behind his back.
When the Flood Dragon carried Chen Songyang and rushed to his front, Lin Yin moved his wrist. A white sword energy appeared out of nowhere and slashed at the Flood Dragon's body, which was formed by the lake water at lightning speed.
The water dragon was cut into two by Lin Yin's sword aura. It turned into the lake water and fell into the lake.
However, Chen Songyang didn't care at all. His eyes shone brightly as he let out a thunderous roar.
"Eight Arm Divine Fist!"
Six arms seemed to have appeared behind Chen Songyang's back. Each of them formed a fist imprint. It was as if there was a giant in the void that suddenly punched at Lin Yin.
The power of this punch was simply world-shaking. It was as if the space was torn apart by this punch. The sound of countless air currents exploding resounded in the air. It was as if a tire had exploded.
"This fist technique was originally created by combining the Secret Sect's Samsara Fist and Ancient Tai Fist. It was originally meant to deal with your great-grandfather. Today, come and try my fist technique!"
At Chen Songyang's level, the fist technique had long surpassed the simple technique of attacking and had risen to the realm of Dao Arts.
The fist imprints behind him would open up the secret treasures of the various parts of the body and stimulate endless potential. At this moment, even a ten thousand jin boulder would be shattered by Chen Songyang's fist.
"This fist!"
A worried look appeared in Chu Jicang's eyes, who was a thousand meters away. The others were not strong enough, so they might not be able to see anything. However, if he was the one facing Chen Songyang, Three of him were no match for the punch.
"Good!"
Lin Yin laughed. The sword qi in his hand rose again, turning the sky white.
The white sword light slashed across the sky, meeting the incoming fist. This slash seemed to have cut through the entire space.
"Bang!"
An invisible ripple spread out from the point where the sword light and fist collided. Wherever it went, mountains and rivers would tumble and trees would rise from the ground.