740: C740 Only Fighting

C740 Only Fighting

Fan Long had thought that Lu Chong's Azure Edge Dao Art would be even stronger than the Thousand Revolution Palm and the Flowing Cloud Dao Art, but he had never thought that it would be strong to such an extent.

At least a fifteen-level Azure Edge Dao Art meant that once he reached the Dao Profound Realm, his Dao Art would be able to directly transform to around the sixth level of the Profound Remembrance Realm.

One had to know that his Fan Long Hall was at the peak of the fifth stage of the Dao Profound Realm, and his current Thousand Revolution Palm Dao Art was only at the sixth stage of the Profound Remembrance Realm.

Furthermore, the power of Lu Chong's current Dao Art was already not weaker than that of the Sixth Layer of the Profound Remembrance Realm, and what he lacked was just the support of the will of the Dao Profound Realm.

Was he still human?

And most importantly, how on earth did Lu Chong manage to activate such a powerful Dao Art? With such a huge consumption of energy, why hadn't he been completely drained?!

His only disciple at the Dao Profound Realm had been killed, causing Fan Long to be shocked and furious in his heart, but he still forced himself to calm down.

He realized that he had underestimated this little thief at the Dao Initiation realm, allowing him to take advantage of the situation.

"This brat must die, but I can't be careless." As Fan Long sped up, he put on his own Profound Inscribed Dao Treasure bracer.

He now regarded Lu Chong as an opponent that he could look down upon, so he had to go all out.

Lu Chong himself also knew that even though it seemed easy to kill Zhao Huwei, in reality, he had already used 90% of his strength, and had almost completely drained himself.

If he really fought against the even stronger and more experienced Elder Fan Long, he didn't have the slightest confidence.

Therefore, he continued to fight while running. However, the direction he was heading towards was the group of peak Dao Initiation realm cultivators who were still chasing after him.

Since they wanted to take advantage of him and kill him, then these disciples of the Thousand Changes Dojo deserved to be killed by him.

"How dare you!"

Elder Fan Long had already realized Lu Chong's intention, and was immediately shocked and angry. He pushed his speed to the limit, wanting to stop Lu Chong.

These disciples at the peak of the Dao Initiation realm were all treasures of the Thousand Chance Daoist Rite, and were proud sons of heaven who had the chance to break through to the Dao Profound Realm.

If he were to die in the hands of Lu Chong again, even he, an elder, would not be able to bear the consequences.

However, although his speed was fast, he could barely catch up to Lu Chong, and did not have an overwhelming advantage.

Under Lu Chong's continuous agile twists and turns, it was even more impossible for him to catch up to him in a short period of time.

"He's back!"

The remaining ten disciples were immediately shocked when they saw Lu Chong returning.

They deliberately followed behind him in order to avoid a direct conflict with Lu Chong or being affected by the battle between the elders.

Who would have thought that this killer would actually come back by himself.

This made them unable to hide, and they did not dare to go up to greet him.

"Get out of the way!"

Elder Fan Long's shout came just in time, causing all the disciples to secretly heave a sigh of relief. They immediately moved out of the way, no longer daring to block Lu Chong's path.

However, Lu Chong just did not want to let them go.

Since they were birds of a feather, why should he hold back?

He stepped on the clouds, and thousands of flying sword techniques burst out, each with more than ten inscriptions.

These flying swords formed a sword array, stabbing towards the ten disciples separately. The terrifying power scared them so much that they did not dare to face the enemy directly.

Even if the swords were divided into ten different paths, Lu Chong's Tao technique's power was still not something that they could defend against.

Miserable screams sounded out one after another. Eight disciples of the same realm as Lu Chong all fell under his sword.

Only the two of them who possessed a defensive type of Profound Inscription Dao Treasure were able to barely escape death, but they were still unable to avoid being heavily injured.

And Lu Chong did not even slow down as he passed by them and continued to fly into the distance.

"Damn it!"

Elder Fan Long was furious, and he could no longer remain calm. He actually destroyed the flying-type profound inscription treasure under his feet, causing his speed to increase by one fold in a short period of time.

With such speed, in less than thirty seconds, Lu Chong finally appeared within Elder Fan Long's Tao technique space, and it was difficult for him to break free.

"Die!"

Elder Fan Long's ruddy face became sinister, and he heavily struck out with his palm towards Lu Chong who was one mile away.

In an instant, the weather changed. A palm print that was as huge as a mountain covered Lu Chong, leaving him with nowhere to run.

The forty-four profound inscriptions on the palm print seemed to be twisting, emitting the aura of death.

An extremely terrifying will pressure accompanied by it was more than five times stronger than Zhao Huwei's.

At this moment, Lu Chong truly realized the difference between him and his opponent.

What he lacked was not Dao, but Intent.

Under this difference in intent, he even felt as if he could not breathe. He could not use even fifty percent of his strength.

He could feel the aura of death, as if the moment his opponent attacked, he had already been enveloped by death, and there was no way for him to dodge.

"But I'm not afraid!"

Lu Chong turned around, his body straight as a ramrod, as he stared straight at the giant palm that was descending from the sky.

Boom!

He didn't know what he was thinking at this moment, he only felt his head heat up and all the blood in his body boil.

On the surface of his body, a Heaven's Net Armor covered in inscriptions appeared. His hands held up the Ten Thousand Palm Imprint.

His Dragoncry Sword let out an ear-piercing cry as it resolutely pierced forward.

Under his feet, the Seven Stars Tavern and Liu Yun were holding him up and protecting his body.

At this moment, Lu Chong was truly at his peak state.

Even though his strength had yet to reach 60%, he still had the courage to stab his sword and strike out with his palm. He was determined to fight to the death.

This was the true... life and death battle!

Elder Fan Long, who was walking towards him, was shocked when he saw Lu Chong's current state.

"This is... The sign that my will is about to transform and break through! "

He was an experienced person, so he could naturally understand what was going on with Lu Chong's current state.

Moreover, he had also fought with Dao Initiation realm cultivators before, and most of them would be crushed by his own will when facing him. Not to mention 50% strength, he couldn't even use 20% of his strength.2

However, the thief in front of him was able to fight against him. This was truly beyond his expectations.

"That's right. You can't live any longer." Elder Fan Long's killing intent continued to rise.

Ants were ants. Ants that dared to charge forward wouldn't be put in his eyes.

Kill!

The giant palm came crashing over, and the Dragon's Roar Sword that was charging forward with all its might was instantly stopped in the air, and it was sent flying backward.

But Lu Chong's Thousand Revolution Palm Palm Palm Seal followed closely behind, as if it was alive and agilely grabbed onto the Dragon's Roar Sword that had grown to a hundred meters in size, and once again charged forward.

For a moment, Fan Long's gigantic palm and Lu Chong's sword-wielding palm formed a standoff in the air.

Elder Fan Long was even more shocked. At the same time, he increased the pressure of his will with the intention of destroying Lu Chong's will to resist.

"You want to crush me? Then come on." Lu Chong shouted in his heart, as his entire body fell into a state of crazy excitement.

The other party's Tao technique, Space, was pressing down on his body, but it was blocked by Lu Chong's Flowing Cloud and Heaven's Net Armor, unable to advance even an inch.

He did not know how much longer he could hold on and whether or not he would be able to turn defeat into victory, but Lu Chong had never thought of giving up in his heart.

It was only a battle!

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