Chapter 656

Facing Liu Qingyuan's large hand, he slammed out a palm without fear.

"Boom!"

A tyrannical aura rose from his body, and a golden palm tore through the air and blasted out.

Destroying Mountains and Breaking Peaks!

This palm had the momentum of a mountain collapsing and the force of destroying everything. His legs were rooted in the earth, absorbing the power of the earth, like a towering mountain.

Xu Yang's eyes shone with fierce light, staring fixedly at Liu Qingyuan, his war blood boiling.

The air was blasted into a channel, emitting a sound like thunder exploding. Amidst the visible ripples, the golden palm accurately slammed into Liu Qingyuan's palm.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A muffled sound like a mountain colliding spread out, and the dissipated force swept out violently, causing a huge explosion within a radius of dozens of feet.

Xu Yang's arm muscles bulged, his veins popped, the bulging muscles almost tearing his clothes, and his muscles and bones roared.

The fierce force coming from Liu Qingyuan's hand was difficult to resist, like a stormy sea slapping down, capable of crushing everything.

But this time, he was not shaken away.

Under the blessing of "immovable as a mountain," the ground under his feet collapsed, his feet sank, and his body only swayed slightly, eventually not retreating a single step.

Behind him, the Ming King phantom swayed, almost collapsing.

Liu Qingyuan's face revealed terror. This time, he actually didn't shake Xu Yang back, feeling that Xu Yang was like an ancient mountain that was difficult to shake.

The result of this was that he needed to bear a counter-shock force far more terrifying than the last time. The surging Gang Origin failed to erupt completely, and he felt the meridians in his arm almost being exploded by his own Gang Origin. Some small meridians appeared with cracks, and half of his palm was numb and temporarily lost sensation.

Fierce light flickered in Liu Qingyuan's eyes. Xu Yang truly surprised him again and again. The other party's combat power was like an unfathomable abyss; whenever he thought he could suppress Xu Yang, Xu Yang would become stronger, as if growing rapidly in battle.

"Die!"

Liu Qingyuan roared, re-condensing his Gang Origin, and slapped out with his large hand again, the fierce and peerless palm force tearing through the air with sharp whistling sounds.

Xu Yang's eyes were icy cold; what he feared least was this kind of close-quarters combat and flesh collision.

He gathered his Gang Qi, turning it into a thin layer covering his body, dodged Liu Qingyuan's palm, and his fist thrust out like a great spear tearing through the air.

Liu Qingyuan struck horizontally with one arm, his palm force surging, his Gang Origin gathering like a tide, accurately blocking Xu Yang's fist.

"Bang!"

Fist and palm collided, force surged, and violent force roared and swept out. Both of them looked at each other with murderous intent, their bodies shaking simultaneously, muscles and bones roaring.

The next moment, both of them ignored suppressing their surging blood and energy, and fierce force slammed down on the other party again, both wanting to put the other to death.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Sounds like thunder exploding rang out incessantly. Two figures as fast as lightning were constantly colliding and fighting. Wherever they passed, mountain stones were shattered, vegetation disappeared, and cracks constantly spread on the ground.

Not long after, the area within a radius of a thousand meters had already been beaten into ruins, the earth was scorched black, and there were deep pits and cracks everywhere.

Xu Yang fought steadily, his stamina like a bottomless pit, his flesh as hard as a spirit weapon. After dozens of exchanges, he showed no signs of weakness, and the Ming King imagery behind him became even more brilliant.

Conversely, Liu Qingyuan, having operated a secret technique to increase combat power for a long time, had an increasingly heavy burden on his flesh, feeling his body burning hot and sweating.

The white tiger phantom behind him also looked a bit paler.

Martial arts imagery increasing combat power did not consume nothing; it consumed formless and qualityless mental power, relying on the support of spiritual will.

Liu Qingyuan's martial arts imagery fading meant his mental power was consumed too much, which also explained from the side that Liu Qingyuan's mental realm was not as good as Xu Yang's.

After a long battle, the one who would die would definitely be him.

"So hard to kill!" Xu Yang sighed in his heart.

He still underestimated Liu Qingyuan somewhat. As an elder of the Profound Heaven Sect, his combat power was far from what Heavenly Origin experts like Song Yushao could compare to, mastering too many powerful martial arts, and his Gang Qi was also more vigorous and pure.

With his current strength, if it were to kill Song Yushao, it would be enough to kill Song Yushao three or four times, but Liu Qingyuan had not suffered many injuries.

"But it's almost there!" He had been accumulating fighting spirit, and Liu Qingyuan's strength had also begun to decline. After fighting for a while longer, he could use the Blood Prison Heart Blade Scripture to kill Liu Qingyuan.

"Bang, bang!"

Another collision, Xu Yang's golden fist slammed down like a ten-thousand-jun giant hammer, shattering Liu Qingyuan's protective Gang Origin.

At the same time, Liu Qingyuan also cracked Xu Yang's protective Gang Origin with one palm, and the palm, carrying vigorous force, slammed into Xu Yang's body.

"Clang..."

A muffled sound like iron being struck rang out, and violent force shot out.

Xu Yang's entire body shone with intense light, golden radiance interweaving, as his Diamond Indestructible physical body forcibly withstood the tyrannical palm force, and the terrifying recoil power sent Liu Qingyuan's palm springing high into the air.

Both of them shook violently, their auras chaotic, staggering backward.

Xu Yang withstood his overbearing palm force, and his protective Gang Origin also offset most of Xu Yang's strength, only his muscles and bones roared.

"Want to consume me? Can I not see your intention? I am actually planning the same thing. Let's end it here," Liu Qingyuan roared.

Xu Yang's body was too tough, and he also wanted to consume Xu Yang's stamina to prevent Xu Yang from escaping when he used his killing move later.

In a situation where the strength difference between the two was not large, if one party wanted to escape, it was absolutely not easy to kill the other party. This was also the reason why Heavenly Origin experts rarely died, unless they possessed overwhelming palm force.

"Clang..."

A crisp sound like a dragon's cry rang out, and Liu Qingyuan pulled out the long sword hanging at his waist.

In an instant, a cold light shot out like a silver dragon, the sharp aura covering the sky and the earth, the power of heaven and earth swarmed over, and the terrifying momentum shook away all the smoke and dust.

Liu Qingyuan used his sword!

One must know that there is such a saying in the martial arts world: the fist of the Yellow Maple Valley, the sword of the Profound Heaven Sect; this was definitely not bragging.

He held the sword horizontally, two cold lights shooting from his eyes, his entire momentum changing instantly, the white tiger phantom behind him disappearing, and the overbearing sword intent breaking out of his body.

"Use your killing move, otherwise you won't be able to live and go back today," Liu Qingyuan said slowly.

After fighting for a long time, he naturally understood that Xu Yang still had a killing move, otherwise Xu Yang would have retreated long ago.

The two actually understood each other's intentions, but they also wanted to kill each other to eliminate future troubles. Xu Yang had to kill Liu Qingyuan to ascend the dragon with peace of mind. Liu Qingyuan, if he didn't take today's opportunity to strangle this genius Xu Yang, would only have a dead end in the future.

Xu Yang still had nearly two years, and had a way out, but Liu Qingyuan had no way out at all, so he had been cooperating with Xu Yang.

"As you wish!"

The black cloth behind Xu Yang split, and the Green Water Blade vibrated and leaped into his hand. The aura of the spirit weapon dissipated, the temperature all around dropped sharply, and the power of heaven and earth swarmed over rapidly.

"Green Water Blade, Song Shixian was also killed by you. Little beast, you hid it so deeply," Liu Qingyuan stared dead at the Green Water Blade in Xu Yang's hand, his back feeling cold.

An old monster like him who had lived for decades was not as sinister as this young man, like a venomous snake hiding in the dark, biting so many people without knowing. Even knowing Xu Yang was the murderer who killed Song Yushao and led to the near-extermination of the Song family, he never thought Xu Yang was the murderer who killed Song Shixian.

Xu Yang's forbearance made him feel a chill down his spine. Sometimes he thought about asking someone to resolve this grudge; if he had really done so, it would simply be seeking his own death.

Xu Yang was so forbearing; if he asked someone to resolve it, Xu Yang would probably agree on the surface, but instead, he would lose his guard. Fortunately, he didn't do so, otherwise, he could only wait for death.

Xu Yang's entire body flowed with golden light, Gang Origin poured into the Green Water Blade, and the sharp blade light surged three feet.

He looked coldly at Liu Qingyuan, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth, and shook his head, saying: "Not only that, your son Liu Xunfeng was also killed by me. Are you satisfied with this killing move?"

What?

His only son was also killed by this beast. This beast was the Fiery Blade Guest!

At that time, he was trying to make a move against Xu Yang through Xu Qing. After his only son had this incident, he forgot about this matter. He never expected this beast to make a move against his loved ones before he did.

Liu Qingyuan's eyes were splitting. He had a son in his later years and had not given birth to any more offspring even after marrying several concubines after breaking through to Heavenly Origin. The death of Liu Xunfeng was something he still felt heart-pain about when he thought of it.

This beast Xu Yang was indeed a venomous snake, doing things both sinister and poisonous.

"You damn beast, I really regret not getting rid of you earlier," Liu Qingyuan's voice was full of regret, and his aura fluctuated.

If he had made up his mind to kill Xu Yang when the grudge started between him and Xu Yang in the Heavenly Wind Valley, there would fundamentally not have been the matter of the Song family and his only son. By the time Liu Xunjiang died and he wanted to kill Xu Yang, the matter had already been known by Elder Huoyun, and he had no opportunity to make a move.

"Boom!"

Taking advantage of Liu Qingyuan's chaotic mind and unstable aura, Xu Yang moved.

He revealed that he was the Fiery Blade Guest and had killed Liu Xunfeng, naturally not just to anger Liu Qingyuan, but mainly to create an opportunity to kill Liu Qingyuan.