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Chapter 650

~6 min read 1,117 words

In the arena, Yang Xuan's eyes were cold, staring fixedly at Zhang Guliu.

His fists shook, and he pinched a seal, condensing a profound finger technique.

Then, a stream of fire emerged around his body, rotating around him, and there was even an omen of a golden dragon roaring!

The stream of fire poured into his body, penetrating his torso, directly burning away and forcing out the black poison on his right hand.

Then his eyes froze, and he struck a dashing pose, his left palm held high in the air, his right arm rotating horizontally into a fist, his body slightly lowered.

His momentum also climbed suddenly.

Seeing this posture, some audience members immediately recognized it.

"This... is the ancestral fist technique of the Yang family!"

"It is said that it can prolong life, and if practiced from childhood, it can even improve talent; it is something passed down from ancient times, not belonging to a skill, but it has the effect of a high-tier skill!"

"I thought it was just ancient martial arts for physical fitness; I didn't expect this fist technique to have combat effects?"

"What is the name of this fist technique?"

"No one knows!"

Yang Xuan rushed out and fought Zhang Guliu again!

This time, the power of his skills increased greatly, and his attack momentum was much stronger than before. The scorching orange-red flames trailed behind his fists, intertwining in the air, attacking Zhang Guliu fiercely.

The air even made a sound of being stirred by the high-temperature heat wave.

His posture was sharp and decisive, and every movement of his fist technique seemed to be as he wished, done in one go.

Moreover, his orange-cloud robe also moved with him, turning into a red robe burning with flames, adding to his momentum and greatly increasing his defense.

It is conceivable how many years he has practiced this fist technique.

The soul shadow behind Zhang Guliu stepped forward to block, but the weapon showed cracks and was almost melted, forcing him to continuously condense new soul shadows!

Bang bang bang!!

Boom boom boom!!

Golden flames and green soul power, the two-colored fluctuations were tit-for-tat, each occupying a part of the battlefield.

The two's attacks became increasingly dense, and the momentum was grand.

The two sides clashed for dozens of moves, leaving the battlefield full of scorched pits, making all the audience stop breathing.

The soul shadow behind Zhang Guliu changed constantly.

At one moment, it was a fat evil ghost holding a giant hammer, accompanying his attack.

Suddenly, it turned into a ferocious demon with double claws, dancing with him.

The phantoms had various attacks with completely different styles, too distinct and difficult to parry.

For a time, Yang Xuan's fists were covered in bloodstains.

Although he had a certain increase in combat power after activating the ancestral fist technique posture, facing the suppression of epic-grade equipment, it was still of no avail, slowly falling into a disadvantage.

There was no way, because the soul shadows imprinted in Zhang Guliu's ancient book were all phantoms with powerful strength, capable of providing epic-grade amplification, far exceeding the power of Yang Xuan's equipment.

So Yang Xuan fought extremely difficultly!

He gritted his teeth, feeling his mental energy about to burn out.

He couldn't accept this ending; he wouldn't allow himself to lose to a member of the Zhang family!

He slammed his fists together, side by side.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

A strange sound, completely different from all the previous skills, rang out.

I saw a monstrous stream of flames gathering, causing high temperatures to steam, burning the air into a vacuum.

Then, a small golden sun condensed in mid-air, constantly expanding!

Finally reaching the size of a person, like a miniature scorching sun in the sky!

The area around the golden sun was too hot; even before it attacked Zhang Guliu, the phantom behind him showed signs of melting, as if it couldn't withstand such high temperatures.

The sun is always the most restraining thing for evil things!

This was Yang Xuan's ultimate move, 【Golden Brilliance Burning Sun】.

The skill quality reached epic-lower-tier!

As long as Yang Xuan didn't activate it with full force, but maintained it suppressed at diamond-top-tier power, it wouldn't be against the rules!

He didn't want to defeat the opponent with illegal means; that wouldn't count as a true victory.

He just wanted to see if he could defeat him!

Yang Xuan roared, and his fists slammed into the air!

Swish!!

The small scorching sun, orange-red and mixed with some blue light, flew out directly.

The power of this move was too terrifying; even the lens of the broadcast recorder showed signs of burning, and the image was distorted.

The sunlight was dazzling, stinging many audience members so they couldn't open their eyes.

A look of shock emerged in Zhang Guliu's eyes.

He didn't expect Yang Xuan's move to be so terrifyingly powerful.

This was only suppressed to diamond quality power; if it were the full version... plus if he didn't rely on this epic-grade soul seal book, perhaps he really could only fight to a draw.

However... there are no "ifs" in everything.

The fact is, he has this soul seal book, and what Yang Xuan used was not the full version of his killing move.

Therefore, the ending was set.

Facing the golden sun, Zhang Guliu faced it without avoiding, raising his hand to pinch a seal.

Hum!

The soul seal book in front of him trembled violently, then flipped pages rapidly, finally standing up three pages!

Swish swish swish!

Three soul shadows condensed and emerged from mid-air, floating behind Zhang Guliu.

One soul shadow held a staff, chanting poems, condensing a barrier to protect Zhang Guliu.

One soul shadow held a large shield, standing firmly in front of him, shielding him!

The last soul shadow held dual blades, following Zhang Guliu's action, attacking Yang Xuan!

He actually didn't avoid it, but chose to resist while attacking, defeating Yang Xuan completely with this move!

Activating three phantoms at the same time was also a significant test for Zhang Guliu's mental energy consumption.

Boom hiss hiss!!!

The majestic golden brilliance exploded to the extreme the moment it clashed with Zhang Guliu, and the terrifying high temperature emerged, burning a large pit more than ten meters in diameter in the arena!

Zhang Guliu was instantly swallowed by the sunlight.

The audience couldn't see anything for a moment.

After a long time... all the brilliance dissipated.

I saw Zhang Guliu bleeding from the corner of his mouth, a scorching fist mark on his chest, burning a brand on his skin.

The two soul shadows behind him vanished with the wind.

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