C383 New Blue Lotus Peak Seventh
C383 New Blue Lotus Peak Seventh
Aside from the earlier time when Mei Ruoxue went from Huangshi Mountain to Qinglian Peak, and directly took first place, the top ten in Qinglian Peak had not changed at all for three or four years. There was basically no one who dared to challenge them.
The higher the realm, the faster one could complete missions and earn Spirit Stone, and the more pills and martial skills one bought. This formed a virtuous circle, and the stronger the practitioner was, the stronger they would become. If one wasn't a heaven-sent genius, it would be extremely difficult to succeed in the challenge.
At this moment, everyone was shocked by Ouyang Xiaotian's sudden challenge.
Zheng Fann was surprised at first, then burst out laughing madly: "Hahaha! You want to challenge me and obtain Qinglian Peak number seven? Alright, today I will let you see why my Qinglian Peak is seventh, and why you are a trash! Today, I will definitely destroy you! I'll let you know how powerful I am! "
After saying that, Zheng Fann's originally tall and big body suddenly swelled up as he let out a roar that was like the roar of a giant elephant.
The roar of the Barbarian Elephant was unstoppable!
Zheng Fann's fist was like a sledgehammer, without any technique, purely relying on his immense strength to defeat his opponent.
"Is this kid sick?" A mere Sixth Rank of Brightly Lit Stage practitioner dares to challenge an expert of Qinglian Peak number seven? "
"330,000 jins of strength! This punch of Senior-apprentice Brother Zheng's has at least 330,000 jins of strength!"
"Haha, this kid is dead for sure. This kind of challenge allows killing. Senior brother Zheng used the Barbarian Elephant Fist, this idiot is dead for sure."
"Senior brother Zheng will win!"
"Senior brother Zheng is mighty!"
"Senior brother Zheng is invincible!"
"..."
Some of them were mocking him, while others were cheering. At the same time, strong gales blew in all directions. Everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back, fearing that they would be unnecessarily injured.
"Wow, Zheng Fann's Barbarian Elephant Fist seems to have reached the Initial Stage. Junior Brother Ouyang and Zheng Fann are separated by six realms. No matter how heaven defying he is, he won't be able to withstand Zheng Fann's punch." Zuo Tianyuv's face turned dark.
At this moment, Ouyang Xiaotian suddenly shouted: "You can't even control your fist wind, so why are you talking about strong power? Today, I will show you what it means to be strong!"
Ouyang Xiaotian quietly activated his Chaotic Qi. With a leap, he rushed towards Zheng Fann, a white light appearing on his right hand.
"Floating Cloud Swordsmanshipt!"
"Clang!"
Ouyang Xiaotian used his hand as a sword and hit Zheng Fann's fist. The two clashed and unexpectedly produced the sound of metal clashing. This strike was like a treasured sword striking against a metal hammer, causing the two people's faces to turn solemn.
"What a sharp sword. Take another attack from me, Barbarian Elephant Mountain Splitter!"
Zheng Fann yelled and took three steps forward. He suddenly threw out a punch!
The punch was fast and fierce, like an elephant charging into a mountain to knock it down. The fist tore through the air. The fierce wind made Ouyang Xiaotian suffocate.
Fast! Ferocious! Ruthless!
"No wonder Soong Kaishan sent a message to me personally. He told me to kill this brat for sure." It was indeed heaven-defying, just based on the level of his Brightly Lit Stage alone, he was already able to fight Zheng Fann to a standstill. However, if he wanted to challenge Zheng Fann with a higher cultivation base, he was still lacking a bit.
Thinking of this, the mission manager immediately felt a lot more relaxed.
Not only him, everyone in the hall had a change in their expressions. Once this move of "The Barbarian Elephant Splitting Mountain" was used, many people seemed to have seen Ouyang Xiaotian die miserably.
Just when Zheng Fann's fist was half a foot away from Ouyang Xiaotian, Ouyang Xiaotian moved.
"Phantom Gale Step!"
Ouyang Xiaotian was like a light cloud as he brushed past Zheng Fann's fist tip.
"What's going on?"
"How could senior brother Zheng's fist be so easy to dodge?"
Zheng Fann's fans gaped at Ouyang Xiaotian who was moving like a cloud and barely dodging the danger.
"Barbarian Elephant Mountain Crusher!"
In a split-second, the world seemed to be filled with Zheng Fann's fist shadows. Countless fist shadows rushed over like a group of barbarians, wanting to stomp Ouyang Xiaotian into a pulp.
This was the most powerful move of the Barbarian Elephant Fist Technique and also his ultimate technique. In order to deal with Ouyang Xiaotian, he had no choice but to use it.
What a tyrannical fist art!
Everyone felt their chests stiffen. Even breathing became difficult.
"Come at me!" Ouyang Xiaotian let out a long roar and his body moved like lightning. He managed to dodge the attack once again.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
The thick green brick of the mission pavilion was constantly being broken, and countless dust flew in the air. This punch actually missed again!
"How is this possible!" Everyone was shocked.
The second time he dodged Zheng Fann's attack, Ouyang Xiaotian finally started to attack before Zheng Fann's new and used force.
One slash!
Ouyang Xiaotian's right hand glowed with a white light as the seven inch sword light suddenly pierced out from his fingertips.
Sword gleams were usually formed by borrowing a trace of sharp golden energy from the weapons and channeling the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth.
At this moment, Ouyang Xiaotian actually formed a seven inch long sword ray with his bare hands!
Ouyang Xiaotian forcefully condensed the sword light that was mixed with the Chaotic Qi. He stabbed out with his sword straight at Zheng Fann's chest.
"Roar!" Zheng Fann's arms were outside his body and the sword radiance was so fast that it was already too late for him to block. In his haste, he let out an angry roar and the Arcana light instantly lit up.
"Chi!"
Even so, Ouyang Xiaotian still managed to hit Zheng Fann with his full strength. Blood splattered everywhere the sword light passed. Zheng Fann cried out in pain and abruptly crashed into the stone pillar in the Hall of Missions.
"Crack!"
Several broken bones were left on Zheng Fann as he lay on the ground while spitting out blood.
"I've lost …" "I actually lost …" Zheng Fann was crawling on the ground. He was covered in blood, and his clothes were all ripped apart. He appeared to be in a very sorry state.
Just a few minutes ago, he was still thinking about how he should ruthlessly humiliate this newbie who didn't know what was good for him after beating Ouyang Xiaotian into a serious injury.
The lackeys who were flattering Zheng Fann earlier, upon seeing Zheng Fann's miserable state, trembled all over, not daring to look into Ouyang Xiaotian's eyes.
After a while, Zuo Tianyuv laughed and broke the silence, "Honored deacon, can you record this mid-grade mission for Senior Brother Ouyang? Also, since Senior Brother Ouyang has already advanced to the top ten, some treatment should be adjusted a bit."
"Pu!" When the words "Senior Brother Ouyang" landed in Zheng Fann's ears, a burst of fury struck his heart, and he finally spat out a mouthful of blood. Wu Tie's head tilted to the side as he fainted.
A few Outer Sect disciples looked at each other, and quickly carried Liu Tie out. A few disciples who had originally humiliated Ouyang Xiaotian also quietly left the hall, and for a moment, only Ouyang Xiaotian, Zuo Tianyuv, Ling Bo, and the deacon of the Mission Pavilion remained.
"Honored Deacon, can you now prove that I have the ability to kill the Third Level Demon Beast?" Ouyang Xiaotian asked the deacon coldly.