2591: C2591 Year before

C2591 Year before

The blood-colored pillar of light that shot to the sky gradually disappeared. However, the powerful bloodline of the Evil Dragon that rippled out from Mo Yulong's body did not decrease in the slightest. The frightening pressure still filled the entire world.

Mo Yulong looked at Yang Liefeng, and arrogantly asked: "Now, do you still think that you are this young master's match?"

"It's just a bluff, what's there to be afraid of?"

Yang Liefeng said disdainfully without fear.

Hearing Yang Liefeng's words, Mo Yulong's eyes immediately narrowed. With a flash of bloody light, he coldly asked: "Yang Liefeng, do you know how much more pain you'll have to endure with just these words of yours?"

"You are speaking a lot of nonsense." Yang Liefeng said coldly.

"In your words, the world is really big. There are all kinds of birds, yet there's actually someone who can't wait to be abused!"

Mo Yulong said sarcastically with a cold smile.

"Cut the crap. If you have the ability, show it!" Yang Liefeng said coldly.

"Alright, since you're so anxious to be abused, I'll grant your wish!"

Mo Yulong's eyes narrowed and his expression darkened as he coldly said.

Crash! *

With that said, Mo Yulong immediately rushed out, with a speed like a gust of wind, bringing with him a surging and condensed spirit energy. The powerful power of the bloodline of the Evil Dragon rushed towards Yang Liefeng, clenching his fist tightly, he stirred up a blood-red light and smashed towards Yang Liefeng.

Yang Liefeng's eyes congealed and a cold light shot out. He activated the extremely strong Chaos Bloodline's power and condensed it into a fist that shot towards Mo Yulong's fist.

Boom! * "Boom!

The two fists collided, and an extremely terrifying force exploded out. The force that was being suppressed shot into the sky actually managed to blast down a huge bird that was flying through the sky.

Bang!

The huge bird that flew past in the sky smashed onto the welcoming plaza with a loud bang, causing the entire plaza to slightly tremble. One could see that the thin neck of the bird reflected a large amount of dark red blood.

Above the first small arena, smoke and dust filled the air, making it impossible to see anything. Along with a gust of wind, the scene was revealed.

They only saw that Yang Liefeng and Mo Yulong were standing opposite of each other, but Mo Yulong's face was filled with shock, while Yang Liefeng's face was filled with coldness.

It was clear that the previous clash had astonished Mo Yulong yet again.

"How is this possible!"

"Is Yang Liefeng really alright? After the preheating of the Moyu Dragon ended, was the bloodline power that erupted so terrifyingly strong that it couldn't even suppress the Moyu Dragon? "

"Seems like we have underestimated Yang Liefeng's strength!"

"The Emperor of a heaven's pride expert really cannot be underestimated!"

"..."

When the disciples of the various sects saw the situation on the arena, they all revealed expressions of surprise and couldn't help but discuss amongst themselves.

"Damn it, this young master doesn't believe that I can't beat you!"

The Moyu Dragon's face was filled with anger and he felt very displeased. He clenched his hand into a fist as the berserk bloodline power crazily surged.

Seeing that, Yang Liefeng's eyes became focused, and he held the same hand, his Spirit Qi surging frantically, and the blocked Chaos Bloodline's power also started to fluctuate intensely.

Soon, an enormous blood-colored dragon claw congealed on Mo Yulong's claw-like hand. An extremely frightening energy fluctuation surged out from the dragon claw!

At the same time, a bloody claw also formed on Yang Liefeng's clawed hand. Whether it was a dragon claw or not, it looked like an eagle claw.

"Mo Yulong, the martial skill he used was actually a dragon claw?"

"This Mo Yinlong is really not an ordinary person. How could he have a martial skill that contains the profound meaning of the dragon clan?"

"That's right, there aren't many martial skills that contain the profound meaning of the dragon clan, I'm afraid even the Cloud Sea Sect doesn't have many of them?"

"The key point is, he's just the Martial Ancestor. He's actually able to execute a martial skill that contains the profound meaning of the dragon clan!"

"I'm afraid Yang Liefeng won't be able to handle this."

"Definitely, Yang Liefeng's claw type martial skill, seems like a chicken claw. How could it possibly defend against the dragon claw of a Moyu dragon?"

"What chicken feet?" Is there anyone who would belittle someone like you? That's Eagle Claw, okay? "

"Maybe it's also the Phoenix Claw?"

"How could that be? If it's the Phoenix Claw, it would definitely have an extremely strong might. However, Yang Liefeng's martial skill doesn't have the slightest bit of pressure."

"..."

The disciples of the various sects, and even some elders, were shocked when they saw that the martial skill that Mo Yulong had condensed was actually a dragon claw. They couldn't help but discuss about it.

"Now, do you still want to struggle?"

Hearing everyone's discussion, Mo Yulong's heart felt much better, the corners of his mouth raised in a pleased arc, he looked at Yang Liefeng and asked.

Yang Liefeng said coldly: "So much nonsense!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Yulong's eyes narrowed. His mood, which had just lightened up a bit, immediately congealed again as he gripped his hands tightly and a dragon roar resounded. Immediately after, the spirit energy beneath his feet surged and his body rushed out explosively, flying straight towards Yang Liefeng.

Seeing the Moyu Dragon rushing towards him, the spirit energy beneath Yang Liefeng's feet gushed out. At the same time, he used his claw to charge towards the Moyuan Dragon.

Swish!

The two of them instantly arrived in front of each other. After which, they used their respective martial skills to attack each other.

Boom! * "Boom!

Immediately, the dragon claw of the Mo Yulong collided with the martial skill Yang Liefeng had condensed, causing an extremely terrifying energy to collide with it. A dazzling red light soared into the sky, shrouding the area and blocking everyone's line of sight.

Kacha!

Ear-piercing sounds of cracks continuously rang out on the floor. One could only imagine how messy the scene on the first small arena was.

"What a terrifying collision of energy!"

"Of course, that move of Mo Yulong's is a martial skill that contains the profound meaning of the dragon race, so its power is naturally strong."

"From the looks of it, Yang Liefeng might be blown up!"

"It's not impossible. A martial skill that contains the profound truths of the dragon clan will be extremely powerful!"

"..."

After their line of sight was covered by the dazzling red light, the crowd on the welcoming plaza were unable to see the situation on arena number 1 and could not help but discuss with each other.

Hearing the discussions of these people, the various elders of the Luo Xian Palace, as well as Luo Qiu Shui, Cao Jian, Liu Yingshui, Zhuge Li and other friends of Yang Liefeng were all extremely worried for Yang Liefeng's safety.

Even Lu Qian Tian was worried for Yang Liefeng.

The red light gradually dispersed, revealing the scene on stage number one. Everyone's eyes immediately trembled in shock.

Under normal circumstances, Wu Zong's arena, which was forged with special materials, could not be destroyed in the slightest, but it had now been reduced to rubble and ruins.

In that messed up area, Yang Liefeng and Mo Yulong's clothes were in a sorry state. Each of them stood at the edge of the arena and looked at each other.

On Mo Yulong's handsome face, there was thick shock, but Yang Liefeng's expression was cold and calm.

Everyone thought that it was very likely that Yang Liefeng would be killed by Mo Yulong, yet now, they saw it. It was as if Yang Liefeng was fine and Mo Yulong did not even gain the upper hand, causing everyone to be shocked and speechless for a long time.

After a long while, the silence was broken and a surprised sound resounded.

"How is this possible, Yang Liefeng is actually completely fine?"

"That move of Mo Yulong's, was it a move that contained the profound meaning of the Dragon Clan? Why is Yang Liefeng not harmed at all?"

"And from the looks of it, Mo Yulong does not seem to have the upper hand."

"That means, it can only be Yang Liefeng's martial skill, it's also extraordinary."

"Could it really be the Phoenix Claw?"

"..."

Within the crowd, discussions were taking place. Some people realized that the technique that Yang Liefeng had displayed, which seemed to be far inferior to Mo Yulong's technique, was actually very extraordinary.

In fact, that's exactly the case. The martial skill Yang Chiefeng used was not a martial skill that contained the profound mysteries of the chicken clan, nor was it a martial skill that contained the mysteries of the eagle clan, much less the mysteries of the phoenix clan. Instead, it was a martial skill that contained the profound mysteries of the Peng clan, called the Roc's Chaotic Claw!

However, this was not strictly speaking, the Roc's Chaotic Claw, because the real Roc's Chaotic Claw was a high-grade heaven stage martial skill. With Yang Liefeng's current cultivation, he simply could not unleash it.

Yang Liefeng had modified this extremely powerful martial skill to create a martial skill that could be displayed at the Martial Ancestor Realm.

Although the power was quite a bit weaker after the transformation, it was still a martial skill that contained the profound meaning of the Peng clan. Ordinary peak high-rank Earth-rank martial skills were not as powerful as it.

Naturally, Mo Yulong would never have imagined that Yang Liefeng would actually be able to withstand one of his martial skills that contained the profound mysteries of the dragon race. One could imagine how shocked he was!

"You are much stronger than I expected, but no matter what, I will trample you under my feet today!"

His voice was actually a little hoarse as he said that. After saying that, Mo Yulong waved his hand and the Blood Spirit Whip flew out of the Cosmos Sack like a bloody python and landed in Mo Yulong's hand.

Seeing that Mo Yulong had used a spirit weapon, Yang Liefeng waved his hand and a beam of light flew out from his Qiankun bag. In his hand, it turned into a longsword and poured in his spirit energy, releasing the spirit energy fluctuations of a fifth grade spirit weapon.

This was the grade five spirit weapon that Yang Liefeng had refined for him earlier, because his life's spirit artifact, the Dragon Spirit Sword, was a grade one divine weapon. Naturally, it could not be used casually in front of others.

Hm?

Seeing that Yang Liefeng did not summon out his spear, but instead a sword, Zhuge Li's eyes immediately revealed a hint of surprise, because he clearly remembered that Yang Liefeng's spear skills were very powerful, and he had always used the spear. If he wasn't a sword cultivator, using the sword would not have increased his power by much, and might even have decreased it.

The Others was not as meticulous as Zhuge Li, but he did not care about this detail. This was because for many people, a Spirit Treasure was just a support, no matter what Spirit Treasure they used, it would not make a big difference.

On the other hand, Mo Yulong gradually felt that something was amiss. He frowned, looked at Yang Liefeng, and asked: "Since when did you change to play with the sword?"

Hearing Mo Yulong's question, Others finally realized that Yang Liefeng had actually used it like a sword.

"That's right, why did Wind Splitting turn into a sword? Is it more appropriate for him to use a gun? "

"That's right. If you use a sword, you won't be able to increase your power much if you don't use a sword. It's not as powerful as using a spear."1

"That's right, Rift Wind, what are you thinking?"

"..."

The elders of the Luo Xian Palace and Yang Liefeng's friends all frowned, their eyes revealed confusion as they discussed amongst themselves.

On the first arena, Yang Liefeng looked at Mo Yulong and said coldly: "Five years ago!"

What!

Hearing Yang Liefeng's words, Mo Yulong's expression instantly changed, a hint of panic appearing in his eyes.

This caused Mo Yulong to feel even more anxious, as he knew that Yang Liefeng was different from Gong Qianye. Gong Qianye only had powerful sword skills, that was already very troublesome, but Yang Liefeng did not use a sword, which was already very scary. If he had Gong Qianye's sword skills, then it would be a huge problem for him.

However, after panicking for just an instant, Mo Yulong finally reacted. A mere five years of time wasn't enough for a sword idiot to become a sword expert. Immediately, his heart calmed down.

"You nearly messed me up. In just five years of time, you can become a sword master? Impossible! You used the sword just to mess me up so you can defeat me. I have to say, it's a pretty good plan, but unfortunately, I'm not that stupid and won't fall for it that easily. Your plan has been seen through.

Mo Yulong sneered, his bloodshot eyes looked at Yang Liefeng as he spoke.

Hearing Mo Yulong's words, everyone was stunned. Then, they also thought that what Mo Yulong said was Yang Liefeng's intention to use his sword.

"Yang Liefeng's intentions were seen through, and were not able to confuse Mo Yulong's thoughts. His plan had failed, and from the looks of it, it's going to be troublesome."

"Yeah, Yang Liefeng had a dangerous move, but who would have thought that it would be seen through, this is going to be troublesome."

"..."

Quite a number of people in the welcoming plaza began to discuss with one another.

"What is Ripping Wind doing? It's not like he's at a disadvantage, so why should we take the side of the sword?"

Elder Lin Wanqiu furrowed her brows and asked in a puzzled and worried tone.

"So you're saying, this is going to be troublesome." Elder Qin Suhan also had a face of worry as she spoke with confusion.

The rest of the Luo Xian Palace's elders were all confused, and worried for Yang Liefeng.

"What is Ripping Wind thinking? Why does he want to use a sword?!"

Liu Yingshui asked gloomily.

"That's right. If I were to use a sword, it would be better for him to use a spear. His spearmanship is that great!"

Cao Jian was also confused, and thought that Yang Liefeng's way of doing things was very inappropriate.

"Actually, all these years, Rift Wind had been training his sword arts. Moreover, his talent in the way of the sword is not weak. Using the sword, isn't necessarily that bad."

She was very clear of Yang Liefeng's talent in the path of the sword, and also knew that during the past five years, Yang Liefeng had always been practicing his sword arts. Although she did not think that merely five years would be enough to practice it, it was not too bad.

When Zhuge Li heard this, he shook his head and said, "Qiushui, you don't understand that swords are different from most spiritual weapons. It's fine as long as you don't practice it well, but if you want the sword to display its strong power, you must step into the path of the sword. Otherwise, why not use another spiritual weapon?

"And just five years of time is not enough for a person without any foundation to become a sword master. Ripping Wind is really too arrogant this time, perhaps he doesn't have enough understanding towards swords, and if it's the latter, it means that he is only at the early stage of sword cultivation, and is not even at the early stage of mastery."

Hearing Zhuge Li's words, everyone broke out in cold sweat for Yang Liefeng.

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