The divine Son of the Blood God Sect actually accepted Chi Chongshan’s challenge?
“Ludicrous, even if he was more gifted, it’s impossible for him to fight against a Ninth Order Half-Saint with a Fifth Order Half-Saint, isn’t that too impulsive?”
“It’s possible for someone as arrogant and cocky as Gu Linfeng to do anything.”
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Many people revealed mocking looks, thinking that Gu Linfeng’s mind was too simple, and that he had lost his mind just by being provoked by Chi Chongshan.
It was odd enough for such a person to become the divine Son of the Blood God Sect.
On the city floor.
Wan Huayu’s gaze, fixed on Gu Linfeng’s body, revealed a puzzled expression.
Just now, she had met Gu Linfeng and had a brief encounter, and could tell that although this person was horny, he wasn’t a completely clueless person.
How could he agree to Chi Chongshan’s challenge so easily?
“Could it be that he holds some kind of card that is strong enough to block Chi Chongshan’s attack?”Ten Thousand Flowers spoke.
In the courtyard, Chi Chongshan felt slightly surprised, and soon revealed an ecstatic expression again, laughing loudly, “Worthy of being the divine son of an ancient sect, he has some boldness.”
Chi Chongshan was afraid that Gu Linfeng would escape back to the house again, so he couldn’t wait to strike.
A pair of flaming fists made a giggling sound, and with a gentle movement, they immediately caused the aura of the heavens and earth to quake violently.
“Boom.”
The crimson fire cloud, spreading out, condensed into a nine feet tall Red Blazing Crow silhouette, unfolding its wings, surging forward violently.
Chi Chongshan’s pair of iron fists overlapped with the Red Blazing Crow’s silhouette.
Zhang Ruochen’s face, which was illuminated by the fire clouds into a golden red color, still appeared calm and collected as he smiled disdainfully, “With this much skill of yours, how dare you clamor in front of this Divine Son?”
Zhang Ruochen’s arm stretched out, and instantly, his bones and flesh and blood emitted a low-pitched keening sound. There was no sign of him executing any martial skill, and with a casual palm, he slapped forward.
A blood-red handprint condensed out and struck above Chi Chongshan’s head.
Only a “wave” sound could be heard, and the huge palm imprint suppressed the blazing fire cloud and Chi Chongshan’s body underneath the palm imprint at the same time.
“Boom!”
A circle of energy ripples passed outwards.
The ground sank downwards, forming a palm print crater that was more than ten meters long.
Chi Chongshan only supported himself for a moment before a series of bone cracking sounds emanated from his body, his legs and cervical vertebrae breaking at the same time.
The powerful palm force suppressed him to the point where he knelt at the bottom of the palm print large pit, unable to raise his head.
Only a short while ago, Chi Chongshan’s legs were broken and he knelt in front of countless cultivators. However, he didn’t expect that his legs hadn’t been renewed for long before he repeated the same mistake.
“Gu …… Lin Feng …… how …… can you be so strong ……”
In Chi Chongshan’s heart, there was a strong sense of humiliation, very unwilling, and golden flames surged out all over his body, wanting to break through the opposing party’s palm imprint suppression.
Zhang Ruochen just snorted coldly and once again increased his power by a few points.
On the ground, an ear-splitting roar resounded, and with Chi Chongshan’s body as the center, a few feet in circumference, all of them collapsed downwards.
“How dare you get up after agreeing to kneel for ten days?”Zhang Ruochen chortled.
This sound wave, which carried a powerful spiritual force, almost shook Chi Chongshan’s holy soul out of his body.
Chi Chongshan’s Saint Soul was traumatized, and his spirit became so depressed that he lowered his head and knelt on the ground, unable to resist anymore.
The entire Winning Sand City resounded with a large chorus of voices sucking in cool air, no one was not surprised.
A Fifth Order Demi-Saint, just by using a palm seal, had suppressed a Ninth Order Demi-Saint to the point of kneeling on the ground?
What was happening in front of them was simply a bit dreamy, making people feel incredulous.
“How could Gu Linfeng …… be so powerful? Is it really just a Fifth Order Half-Saint?”Some people suspected that Gu Linfeng had some sort of treasure on his body that could hide his cultivation.
Gu Linfeng’s true cultivation realm was likely far more than a Fifth Order Half-Saint.
“Did he borrow an external force? Could it be that the Blood God Sect Leader passed on a holy power to him?”
Wan Huayu’s slender jade hand gently rested on her chin as she carefully pondered the reason for this. She had some suspicions that the power Gu Linfeng had just exerted was not his own.
After all, before Wan Huayu came to the Green Dragon Market Realm, her father, too, had given her one thing. At critical moments, she could borrow one of her father’s holy powers to deal with strong enemies.
In the audience, I’m afraid that only Shangguan Xianyan knew that Gu Linfeng hadn’t hidden his cultivation, nor had he borrowed an external force.
Because, when Gu Linfeng was in the Blood God Sect, he was only at the Fourth Order Half-Saint realm.
In just a month or two, it was already a miracle that he was able to break through to the Fifth Order Half-Saint. How was it possible to hide his cultivation?
The Blood God Sect Master had indeed bestowed a holy power, only, at that time, Gu Linfeng wasn’t even in the Blood God Sect.
Therefore, that holy power, which was in Shangguan Xianyan’s hands, had not been handed over to Gu Linfeng.
“Could it be that Gu Linfeng suppressed Chi Chongshan with his own power?”
Shangguan Xianyan felt a piercing chill coming from her undershirt, causing her to pause even in her breathing as her eyes became incomparably grave.
Gu Linfeng was only at the realm of the Fifth Order Half-Saint, and he was already so powerful, letting him cultivate to the Ninth Order Half-Saint, who else would be his opponent under the Saint Realm?
“Bold, don’t let go of Chi Chongshan immediately.”
The other two commanders of the Cang Long Army, Yuan Di and Situ Chaobei, rushed out at the same time, attacking Zhang Ruochen from mid-air and on the ground at the same time.
On Yuan Di’s back, there was a pair of metallic feathers that flowed and shone with cold light, each feather resembling a golden sword blade.
Situ Chaobei was a bald man with a tall frame, his body covered in muscles in the form of blocks, and every step he took on the ground would shake the earth.
The cultivation of the two of them far exceeded that of Chi Chongshan, reaching the middle stage of a Ninth Order Half-Saint and the late stage of a Ninth Order Half-Saint respectively, definitely two strong characters.
One was incredibly fast, and the other was of infinite strength.
Once they joined forces, the two of them, were strong enough to compete with a peak Ninth Order Half Saint.
Yuan Di arrived first and flipped his body in a flip, his wide metal feathered wings, chopping down from mid-air and striking at Zhang Ruochen’s head.
“Slap!”
Zhang Ruochen slapped his palm out, colliding with the metal feathered wings.
Immediately, a clattering sound rang out as if metal was rubbing, scattering a large bright spark.
In the next moment, Yuan Di flew out horizontally, crashing through the walls of the courtyard, followed by crashing on top of a translucent light shield.
With a bang, Yuan Di crashed into the street, the metal feathers on his back broken, his mouth full of blood.
Who would have thought that a powerful Ninth Order Half-Saint wouldn’t be able to block a slap from Gu Linfeng?
“Divine Form Fist.”
Seeing Yuan Di being sent flying out with a slap, Situ Chaobei realized that Gu Linfeng was not to be messed with and, thus, struck out a fist technique that could be called a masterpiece.
The Divine Shape Fist, which could explode twenty-eight times its attack power, was a fist technique that was quite close to a holy art.
Situ Chaobei was already so powerful that he could move mountains with his bare hands, plus the power of the Divine Form Fist was superimposed.
“Yuan Di’s attack power is already quite close to that of a peak Ninth Order Half-Saint powerhouse, I don’t believe that Gu Linfeng can really block it?”
Chi Yutang’s hands, squeezing the armrests of his seat, revealed a nervous expression.
Just now, Gu Linfeng had defeated Chi Chongshan and Yuan Di in a row, which was already strong to the extreme, causing a huge psychological shock to the several leaders of the Ling Xiao Heavenly King’s Mansion.
If Gu Linfeng, could still defeat Situ Chaobei, then, in the future, who else would dare to call themselves a genius in front of him?
It wasn’t just the several leaders of the Lingxiao Heavenly King’s Mansion, Shangguan Xianyan, Wei Longxing, Wan Huayu, and the others, all of them stared wide-eyed, wanting to see how Gu Linfeng should respond next?
At the same time, they also wanted to see if Gu Linfeng had borrowed any external power?
The huge fist, carrying a powerful wind, had already reached Zhang Ruochen’s face. The powerful wind force made a whimpering sound, blowing Zhang Ruochen’s hair and the corners of his clothes.
“Seven Orifices Blood Underworld Palm.”
Zhang Ruochen’s left hand lifted up, mobilizing his Saint Qi and injecting it into the Seven Killing Fist Glove.
At the same time, seven blood qi vortexes condensed in the center of the palm of the fist glove.
The seven vortexes became larger and larger, sweeping Situ Chaobei inside.
An intimidating aura quickly spread outwards with Zhang Ruochen’s palm as the center.
The suffocating power fell on every cultivator in the vicinity, and even if they stood a hundred feet away, they had the feeling that the sky was collapsing.
It could be imagined that Situ Chaobei, who was directly fighting with Gu Linfeng, was under how huge a pressure?
“Puffing.”
Crimson blood qi, in front of Zhang Ruochen’s body, condensed into a nine feet tall blood red silhouette.
That silhouette, with twelve blood wings, exuded an overbearing aura of being in the world.
“That’s …… that’s the figure of the Underworld King, only by cultivating the Seven Orifices Blood Underworld Palm to the seventh orifice can one inspire such a vision.”A Blood God Sect cultivator exclaimed.
The Seven Orifices Blood Underworld Palm was originally a holy art created by the Underworld King.
As long as a cultivator cultivated the palm technique to an extremely high level, the power of the palm technique would be able to resonate with the aura of the Underworld King, thus condensing into the shadow of the Underworld King.
“Rumble.”
Zhang Ruochen slapped his palm down, striking with forty times the power of his attack, directly knocking Situ Chaobei to the ground.
Situ Chaobei’s legs were bent and kneeling, his seven orifices were bleeding, his skin burst open, and his body was a bloody mess. Although he still had breath, he had completely lost his battle power.
Zhang Ruochen grabbed Yuan Di back and had him kneel in the position between Chi Chongshan and Situ Chaobei.
The three of them knelt in a row.
Because, their Saint Souls were traumatized and their spirits became very low, they were simply unable to defy Zhang Ruochen’s will.
“Gu Linfeng has actually cultivated the Seven Orifices Blood Underworld Palm to the highest level?”
Shangguan Xianyan suddenly stood up from above her seat, revealing a shocked expression, her firm **** body slightly sank, and then violently shrugged up again, forming a huge undulation.
At this moment, Shangguan Xianyan realized that she had made a huge mistake, that His Royal Highness the Son of God, was not arrogant at all, but his own strength was already quite strong.
It was only the fifth rank of Half-Saint, and Gu Linfeng’s power, was already so strong.
If Gu Linfeng was allowed to break through two more realms, in the entire Blood God Sect, under the Saint realm, I was afraid that no one would be his opponent.
