Chapter 144: Yang Hao Unleashes All His Trump Cards, Heaven and Earth Change Color

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

At first, he did not unleash powerful martial arts, but merely used his physical body to clash head-on. Unexpectedly, the way Yang Hao's hands struck was extremely bizarre. From an angle Xu Chen never anticipated, a palm slammed into Xu Chen's physical body. In an instant, a sharp pain surged through Xu Chen's Seventh Grade Mid-stage physical body. He retreated abruptly, looked at Yang Hao's hands, and frowned, asking, "Refined?" Yang Hao's lips curled upward: "My hands are my weapons; their current strength is equivalent to Seventh Grade Perfection."

"What I just used is also the rare Earth-Rank Intermediate Technique, Taichu Holy Hand." Upon hearing this, the crowd immediately exclaimed: "What? One of the legendary powerful martial arts of the Taichu Sacred Land, the Taichu Holy Hand." They secretly trembled; the Taichu Holy Hand was no simple matter. It required refining the hands to the extreme before one could cultivate it, and its strikes were utterly bizarre. It was almost considered a supreme art of the Taichu Sacred Land. Although it did not reach Earth Grade Advanced, if its power was stacked to its maximum, it could surpass Earth Grade Advanced Martial Arts. Such a supreme art meant that even a powerhouse with a Seventh Grade Perfection physical body would be inferior before it. They felt that this time, Xu Chen might suffer a crushing defeat. Yet, the next second, Xu Chen said indifferently, "Is that all?" He sneered, acting with utmost arrogance. "Boom!"

Immediately, his body shuddered, and the Shen Yu Battle Armor instantly appeared on Xu Chen's surface. In an instant, Xu Chen's surface became smooth as jade, surrounded by a luster, looking like an immortal or a Buddha. His defense also skyrocketed at this very moment. "Whoosh!"

In an instant, he was before Yang Hao, once again using his physical body to clash head-on with Yang Hao. Yang Hao snorted coldly, attempting to use the Taichu Holy Hand to crush Xu Chen again. Unexpectedly, when he now struck with a palm, Xu Chen did not retreat even half a step. Xu Chen simply stood suspended in mid-air, his expression calm, looking down on Yang Hao.

Yang Hao's pupils contracted slightly; with the defense of this battle armor combined with Xu Chen's physical body, his Taichu Holy Hand was powerless.

The crowd present also trembled inwardly, not expecting Xu Chen's defense to be so formidable. Especially those who did not know Xu Chen were even more shocked.

This Shen Yu Battle Armor can actually merge with the body?

"Very well, Xu Chen, since the Taichu Holy Hand cannot crush you."

"Then, what about the Taichu Heaven-Suppressing Hand?"

After speaking, Yang Hao's body shuddered, and his hands began to rotate slowly. In an instant, a terrifying aura began to condense in the Taichu Heaven-Suppressing Hand. A hurricane condensed out of thin air around Yang Hao, space cracked, and spatial turbulence splashed endlessly. Subsequently, a faint silver film began to cover Yang Hao's hands. It was this film that made the momentum radiating from Yang Hao's hands reach an extreme level of terror. "This is... Earth Grade Advanced Martial Art?"

"Legend has it that if the silver film's momentum radiates to the peak, it can rival Heaven-Rank Techniques?"

"Hiss! The Taichu Holy Hand just now wasn't even a supreme art of the Taichu Sacred Land, but this Taichu Heaven-Suppressing Hand is!"

"One of the three supreme arts of the Taichu Sacred Land. Although Yang Hao has only learned one, it is said he has already mastered it completely."

"Once such a rare martial art appears, heaven and earth will likely change color." Countless people who only possessed Profound Grade martial arts saw this scene and their faces changed drastically. The momentum of the Taichu Heaven-Suppressing Hand was already incredibly close to a Heaven-Rank Technique. The next second, Yang Hao looked coldly at Xu Chen: "You should not have provoked me. Get down." After speaking, Yang Hao's right hand suddenly slammed toward Xu Chen. In an instant, a spiritual qi palm formed out of thin air.

It was about ten times the size of a human body, locked onto Xu Chen's aura from a distance, and then suddenly swept toward Xu Chen.

Xu Chen raised his eyes, seeing only this huge silver spiritual qi palm, like dark clouds, carrying immense pressure.

If it were an ordinary person, they would probably be shivering uncontrollably. He shook his head: "If you gave me another two months, at the same realm, I would cripple you with a single move. But even though you are currently at Seventh Grade Perfection and have unleashed your Holy Land's supreme art, in my eyes, you are still like an ant."

"Vroom!"

In this instant, Xu Chen finally unleashed the Phantom Heavenly Wind Hand. The crowd saw only that phantom images followed his hands, with gusts of hurricane howling. A vast and boundless powerful aura also slowly radiated from Xu Chen's hands. Feeling this aura, the crowd's pupils immediately contracted. Could this aura be...

"Bang!"

Immediately after, the crowd watched in stunned silence as that gigantic Taichu Heaven-Suppressing Hand was merely lightly slapped by Xu Chen, then shattered with a bang, turning into countless spiritual lights and vanishing into heaven and earth. "Pfft!"

The Taichu Saint Son Yang Hao over there also suffered a backlash, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his figure retreated violently for hundreds of meters. His face was pale, his aura was weak, and looking at Xu Chen, his eyes were full of disbelief: "Heaven-Rank Technique." At that moment, he felt what true pressure was, what a true Heaven-Rank was. His Taichu Heaven-Suppressing Hand before this Heaven-Rank Technique was utterly ridiculous. "Whoosh!"

The next second, Xu Chen was before the injured Yang Hao. Cold words also sounded behind Yang Hao, making his soul tremble: "You like the Empress, I can't stop you, but you shouldn't have come to provoke me."

"Bang!"

After speaking, Yang Hao suddenly tried to flee. However, Xu Chen's Phantom Heavenly Wind Hand had already violently slapped Yang Hao's back.

In an instant, Yang Hao's internal organs churned violently, and a sharp pain surged through his body. Then, he was like a kite with a broken string, falling directly from the high sky. "Bang!"

Finally, Yang Hao fell directly onto the Yanwuchang ground, smashing the Yanwuchang until it was covered in cracks and dust swirled. It looked as if the cracks were like a spiderweb, making people's scalps tingle. Yang Hao suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood, his body's aura extremely weak.

The crowd was stunned; a dignified Taichu Saint Son actually lost so quickly? Originally, they thought it would last a long time.

But who would have thought that Xu Chen went all out the moment he appeared, with no intention of holding back. Once the Heaven-Rank Technique appeared, there were no more rivals on the field. Many were even more shocked; Xu Chen actually possessed a Heaven-Rank Technique, that was too terrifying. At that moment, the crowd finally remembered the words spoken by the Empress and Shangguan Luoyun. That Ye Xuan over there only had half of Xu Chen's strength. They might not have believed it before, but now they did. "Trash, don't cause trouble, understand?"

Xu Chen left the arrogant words a villain should leave. Then, he turned and was about to leave the arena. Even the referee nearby felt he should announce the match result. Unexpectedly, Yang Hao slowly stood up, a cold smile appearing on his lips: "Who is trash is still hard to say."

"Boom!"

Just at this moment after speaking, Yang Hao didn't know what happened, but his own aura suddenly surged. In an instant, he skyrocketed from Seventh Grade Perfection directly to Eighth Grade Chuji. Although the aura was unstable, it was indeed the aura of Eighth Grade Chuji. The crowd was stunned: "Secret Technique, this is a secret technique that elevates the realm." Unexpectedly, the Taichu Sacred Land had so many trump cards.

This time, the one who might lose could be Xu Chen.

Seeing this, the Empress frowned immediately; why wouldn't Yang Hao give up? It seemed she had to act early. After speaking, she began to cultivate her Cultivation Method, wanting to act secretly. However, the next second, Xu Chen said coldly, "What trash secret technique, only elevating the realm, neither the physical body nor Divine Sense is elevated." Yang Hao sneered: "But defeating you is already enough." Xu Chen frowned: "Defeat me? What nonsense are you talking about? Playing with secret techniques?"

He laughed.

In his past life, what he lacked least was secret techniques. It was just that using this thing would inevitably make one very weak, and could even lead to being ambushed by others. It might even leave sequelae, so he basically disregarded them. But if it really came to a comparison, he was not afraid.

Earth-Rank Secret Technique! Heaven-Rank Secret Technique!

Saint-Rank Secret Technique!

Even Emperor Tier, he had them. The Yang Hao before him was merely cultivating a low-grade Earth-Rank Secret Technique. "Boom!"

After speaking, Xu Chen began to cultivate the Heaven-Rank Secret Technique. In an instant, before the stunned eyes of the crowd, Xu Chen also skyrocketed directly from Seven-Rank Mid-Grade to Eight-Rank Mid-Grade. At that moment, Xu Chen's realm was even higher than Yang Hao's. His figure flashed, and he suddenly arrived before Yang Hao. In Yang Hao's slightly contracted pupils, he directly extended his right hand, grabbed Yang Hao's neck, and lifted him up. He said coldly, "You seem very confident."

Yang Hao's face showed terror, his face turning red from holding his breath: "H-how can this be?" His eyes were full of disbelief; this secret technique of Xu Chen's was probably at least Earth Grade Advanced. Where did this Xu Chen get so many powerful martial arts and secret techniques? Could it be Shangguan Luoyun?

Xu Chen said coldly, "If I twist lightly now, you will turn into a corpse."

The Elder of the Taichu Sacred Land nearby panicked and hurriedly said, "Yang Hao has lost; please show mercy, Young Palace Master."

At this moment, they really wanted to say to Xu Chen, "Dare you?" They even wanted to order Xu Chen to put Yang Hao down. But thinking that Yang Hao might die, they immediately became scared and begged for mercy, not daring to say a single harsh word anymore.

Otherwise, the consequences would likely be very severe.

Xu Chen snorted coldly and directly threw Yang Hao onto the field: "I say you are trash, then you are trash. Don't try to show off in front of me; you can't show off." The referee hurriedly said, "In this battle, Xu Chen of Jixia Academy wins." As the words fell, everyone's faces showed shock. So, this was Xu Chen's true strength!

Saying Ye Xuan had half of Xu Chen's strength was probably overestimating Ye Xuan. Ye Xuan probably only had a quarter of Xu Chen's strength!

This young man is terrifying!

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After hearing the referee's verdict, Xu Chen then used Space Movement to return to his seat.

At that moment, the gazes everyone directed at Xu Chen were full of shock and wariness.