Ten Thousand Dragons Technique

Chapter 542: What’s a Battle Physique!

Ten Thousand Dragons Technique

Chapter 542: What’s a Battle Physique!

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Chapter 542: Chapter 542: What’s a Battle Physique!

"How foolish."

"Just watch, he’ll be instantly killed," the onlookers muttered, shaking their heads.

"Stupid brat, I’ll watch with my own eyes as you’re turned to ash," Lin Bahuang sneered.

"Idiot," Huo Yuner scoffed.

"Young Master!" Ru Meng cried out in despair, shutting her eyes.

Wu Chen was so infuriated his chest felt tight. Forget it. I’m done with this kid. He can’t be persuaded. He’s courting his own death; no one else is to blame.

BOOM!

A thunderous roar erupted as Lin Xuan’s fist and Mo Feng’s palm collided. A terrifying aura swept through the surroundings, and a figure was sent flying backward.

Was the match decided already? An instant kill?

"See? That Lin Xuan is utterly feeble!"

"I told you! He can’t compete in a contest of pure power!"

"Hmph. Foolish brat." The disciples of the True Dragon Sect sneered relentlessly.

Suddenly, someone cried out, "Wait, the one sent flying... I don’t think it’s Lin Xuan!"

What? The crowd froze. If it wasn’t Lin Xuan, then who was it? Could it be Mo Feng? Could he have been sent flying? What a joke. None of them believed it.

"It’s true!" someone shouted, pointing forward with a look of utter horror.

Everyone else looked over, and one by one, they were struck dumb.

Huo Yuner was stupefied.

Wu Chen was stupefied.

Chasing Wind was stupefied.

Ru Meng opened her eyes and was stupefied.

Lin Bahuang was utterly, completely stupefied!

Good heavens, what were they seeing? The one sent flying truly was Mo Feng! This was unbelievable! They wondered if they were dreaming. How could this be happening?

The members of the True Dragon Sect were in an uproar, and the distant spectators were equally stunned. Their minds went blank. This was the complete opposite of what they had expected.

Mo Feng had actually been blown away! Could this kid’s Physique be that formidable? Did he also possess some kind of supreme Physique? The crowd was profoundly shocked.

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Lin Bahuang shook his head frantically. "Senior Brother Mo Feng cannot lose! He was just careless."

"Yes, that’s right! Senior Brother Mo Feng was just careless," the other True Dragon Sect disciples echoed. "As soon as he gets serious, he’ll turn the tables."

"Just you watch! Senior Brother Mo Feng is about to go all out!"

"Dammit!"

From a distance, Mo Feng climbed to his feet and let out a furious roar. To be sent flying by his opponent was an absolute disgrace! He shot forward, seething with murderous intent.

"I never expected your Physique to be so extraordinary. I was careless; I underestimated you," Mo Feng snarled. "But now, you’ve thoroughly enraged me. I’ll show you my true power!"

"It’s useless," Lin Xuan said with a smile. "No matter what you try, you’re no match for me. I am invincible."

"Damn you!" Mo Feng roared, striking out with his palm once more. "Five Elements Palm!"

Mo Feng’s palm descended from the sky, each finger like a colossal mountain range. The entire hand, like five mountains falling from the heavens, sought to crush Lin Xuan. The void shook violently, and the surrounding crowd felt their scalps tingle with fear.

"Gods, what a terrifying palm!"

"That’s the True Dragon Sect’s Ultimate Skill, the Five Elements Palm!"

"I can’t believe Mo Feng has already mastered it!"

"This is incredible! It looks like he’s truly enraged to use an Ultimate Skill right from the start."

"I wonder if that Lin Xuan can block it this time."

"There’s no way. He only sent Mo Feng flying last time because Mo Feng was careless. Now that he’s serious, how could Lin Xuan possibly be a match for him? Just watch, his defeat is certain."

When Chasing Wind felt that power, his scalp went numb. He screamed, "Young Master, dodge!"

Wu Chen’s face turned pale. This palm strike posed an immense threat even to him. He roared, "Young Master, use the Divine Sword, quickly!"

Ru Meng shouted even more anxiously, "Young Master, I’m begging you, use the Divine Sword! You won’t be able to block it otherwise!"

Lin Xuan simply replied, "To deal with him, there is no need for the Divine Sword."

Ru Meng was so anxious she started to cry. Wu Chen’s expression became ghastly. Death is staring you in the face, and you’re still bragging? You’re completely clueless about the danger you’re in!

Chasing Wind was aghast. It’s over. Lin Xuan is about to be crushed.

"What an absolute idiot," Huo Yuner said, shaking her head. She refused to believe Lin Xuan could withstand this attack.

Lin Bahuang sneered, "Brat, let’s see how you die this time." The members of the True Dragon Sect began to cheer, certain that their opponent was doomed. The distant onlookers were also in an uproar, shaking their heads and sighing. This time, there was no way the boy could block it.

Facing the five mountain ranges descending from the sky, Lin Xuan simply clenched his hand into a fist and threw another punch.

World-Ending Flood Dragon Fist!

Three Punches to Shake the Cosmos!

The punch slammed into the Five Elements Palm. With a deafening bang, the five mountain ranges exploded. The fist shot skyward with unstoppable momentum as the Power of Destruction swept in all directions.

Mo Feng screamed miserably as he was sent flying once more. This time, however, his entire palm shattered, and his blood arced through the void.

How could this be possible?

Wu Chen was dumbfounded.

Ru Meng was stunned.

Chasing Wind was stunned.

Huo Yuner was stunned.

Lin Bahuang looked as if he had seen a ghost.

Everyone was completely stunned!

My god, Mo Feng was injured again! That kid had shattered the Five Elements Palm with a single punch! It was too unbelievable. What kind of Fist Technique was that? It was simply heaven-defying!

Everyone was losing their minds.

"This kid is actually so powerful!"

"No wonder he was so confident about competing with Mo Feng’s Physique! His own is truly formidable."

"He must have cultivated some kind of supreme Physique; otherwise, he couldn’t possibly be this strong."

"My heavens! As expected of a Young Emperor. He is truly on another level!"

"So even without his Divine Sword, he’s this strong."

The crowd exclaimed again and again. They realized they had all gravely underestimated Lin Xuan.

"How can this be happening?" The disciples of the True Dragon Sect were on the verge of a mental breakdown. Their Senior Brother had unleashed an Ultimate Skill, yet he was still defeated. It was a reality they could not accept. Could it be that this kid was truly an invincible existence?

Lin Bahuang nearly fainted from shock. He had been so eager to see Lin Xuan’s miserable end, but now, he had been thoroughly and viciously slapped in the face. Lin Xuan was completely unharmed!

How can this guy be so monstrously powerful? Lin Bahuang thought, filled with terror and despair.

Far away, Mo Feng found it even harder to accept. He had been defeated twice in a row! If the first defeat could be excused as carelessness, what about this one? He had used an Ultimate Skill and was still beaten. In a contest of Physiques, was he truly no match?

"I don’t believe it!" Mo Feng roared furiously, charging once more. A brilliant light erupted from his body as he pushed his Azure Heaven Battle Body to its absolute limit and lunged forward. In that moment, the void trembled. Mo Feng resembled a War God from the azure heavens, sweeping across the battlefield. He unleashed the Five Elements Palm again, and a terrifying palm shadow blotted out the sky as it descended upon Lin Xuan.

The spectators gasped, stumbling back.

Lin Xuan, however, remained indifferent. He met the attack head-on, swinging his World-Ending Flood Dragon Fist. He also unleashed the power of his Physique, and although he didn’t assume its draconic form, its power was still incredibly formidable.

The two engaged in close-quarters combat, like two War Gods locked in battle. Each blow seemed capable of shattering the heavens and splitting the earth. The crowd watched, dumbfounded. They were too strong, both of them. Everyone already knew the strength of Mo Feng’s Azure Heaven Battle Body, but they never expected Lin Xuan to be able to match it completely.

It was simply inconceivable. Just what kind of Physique did he cultivate? Could it be another renowned battle body? The crowd was burning with curiosity.

"Dammit, what kind of battle body have you cultivated?!" Mo Feng roared repeatedly. He had never imagined someone could contend with him when it came to one’s Physique.

Lin Xuan just laughed. "Battle body? It isn’t even worthy of carrying my shoes."

"How audacious!" Mo Feng roared, enraged. Battle bodies were already considered incredibly powerful Physiques, each one famous in its own right. Who would dare to look down on a battle body? Only the legendary Dragon Physique was superior. But only a Dragon Warrior could cultivate a Dragon Physique. Is this kid a Dragon Warrior? What a joke!

"What right do you have to look down on a battle body?" Mo Feng bellowed, striking again. "Kid, allow me to show you the true power of a battle body!"

"Azure Heaven Great Handprint!"

This was the Supreme Ultimate Skill of the Azure Heaven Battle Body, capable of suppressing all things. This time, he would crush Lin Xuan

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