Myth Beyond Heaven

Chapter 1445 The Royal Banquet (7)
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After witnessing Jian Lu unable to hurt Yun Lintian, Chu Teng knew he had no chance against him. However, his dignity didn't allow him to give up without trying.

Chu Teng took a deep breath and gathered his divine energy in his right hand. In the next moment, his figure disappeared from the place and arrived beside Yun Lintian, followed by throwing a punch at the latter. His entire arm was covered with spiral water resembling a coiling dragon.

However, as his fist traveled halfway through, Chu Teng felt a sharp pain from a terrifying coldness on it. All of a sudden, the water dragon was frozen, including his entire arm.

Chu Teng immediately realized how dangerous his situation was. Before he could retract his hand and activate his movement technique, Yun Lintian had already sent out a kick at his abdomen. The irresistible force sent Chu Teng flying out of the arena in a swoop.

The entire hall was blanketed with deathly silence once again. Everything happened in a split second, leaving them in an incomprehensible state. They couldn't understand how Yun Lintian froze Chu Teng's water art without even touching it. This was against common sense.

"Profound strength that has yet to reach the Divine King can actually manifest his divine energy at will. The secret in his body is extremely huge." Yao An said in a low voice as he stared at Yun Lintian attentively.

Besides him, Zhao Shuimu calmly looked at Yun Lintian without giving a comment. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

Chu Teng got up from the ground with his hand on his stomach. The moment Yun Lintian kicked him, he felt as if there was a pair of giant hands wrapped around him, preventing him from moving. He genuinely had no idea what had just happened.

"Thank you for showing me mercy." Chu Teng cupped his fists and returned to his seat. He was aware that Yun Lintian just wanted to send him out of the arena without harming him. If it was someone else who got such a good opportunity, Chu Teng might have become cripple by now.

Yun Lintian nodded gently. He turned to look at Wang Jiacai and said. "I would like to challenge you."

His action surprised everyone slightly, but it was understandable. Among the remaining contestants, Wang Jiacai was the biggest. Yun Lintian probably wanted to finish it in one go.

Wang Jiacai's face darkened immediately. Yun Lintian might not have any ill intentions, but Wang Jiacai felt as if he was being looked down upon.

He stood up from his seat and jumped into the arena. "The Blood Mountain Sect's Wang Jiacai."

"Please." Yun Lintian opened his palm and said calmly, letting Wang Jiacai move first.

Wang Jiacai didn't say anything. A pair of bloody-colored gauntlets appeared on his hands, and his aura abruptly burst out.

His entire body was covered with a bloody-colored aura, making him look like an asura from hell.

Yun Lintian was slightly surprised because he suddenly discovered a similarity between the bloodline of the Want Clan in the Azure World and Wang Jiacai's. It was the so-called King Bloodline… Could it be they were related?

"He held nothing back, huh?" Qin Mei said in surprise. She was aware of the unique ability of the Blood Mountain Sect's bloodline. Anyone who faced them would be suppressed as if their profound strength was reduced by a whole realm.

In the crowd, Jian Ziqi's expression became serious. Wang Jiacai and her had been rivals for years, and she naturally knew how powerful he was. At this moment, she could feel that Wang Jiacai had grown stronger several times compared to the last time they met.

"You are no doubt powerful, but you don't have the qualification to act all high and mighty here." Wang Jiacai said sternly. Although Yun Lintian was strong, it was impossible for him to go against his bloodline suppression… That was what he believed.

Hearing this, Yun Lintian smiled faintly. "You can move now."

Wang Jiacai's expression turned gloomy immediately. He let out a roar and disappeared from the place before reappearing in front of Yun Lintian like a ghost.

Seeing this scene, Shen Yan shook her head and said. "This idiot doesn't learn from the other two. Fighting in close range against him is no different from courting death."

"Die!" Wang Jiacai roared and punched out, causing the tiles on the floor and the surrounding defensive barrier to shake violently. Anyone who got punched would undoubtedly be severely injured.

Facing the frightening might, Yun Lintian had no intention of avoiding it. Instead, he struck his right first out to crash with Wang Jiacai's fist head-on.

Seeing this, a sneer appeared in the corner of Wang Jiacai's mouth. In his opinion, Yun Lintian's action was undoubtedly stupid. How could Yun Lintian dare to face his gauntlet with a bare hand?

However, Wang Jiacai's expression changed drastically in the next moment as two fists collided. For whatever reason, the fleshly impact resulted in a boom that sounded much like a thunderclap to everyone's ears.

BOOOM—

While everyone thought Yun Lintian's arm must have been broken by the exchange, they suddenly saw Wang Jiacai fly backward like an ejected cannonball before slamming into the hall pillar outside the arena.

He then bounced off the pillar and crashed fiercely onto the ground with a dull thud. Since his jaw hit the ground first, the fall turned out to be the perfect reproduction of the idiom "falling flat on one's face." Two bloody teeth flew out of his mouth and soared far, far away.

At the same time, the gauntlet on his right hand slowly cracked open before falling off into broken pieces.

The entire Emerald Palace was silent aside from the sounds of people's jaws crashing to the ground.

"Ah…This…" Xuan Ye's jaws almost dropped to the ground. His eyes widened in disbelief. His heavenly genius senior brother was actually sent flying in one punch?

"Ah…aaah…"

Wang Jiacai clutched his right arm with the other hand and curled up on the ground like a dried shrimp. He wasn't able to stand on his feet for a very, very long time. Blood and foam dripped out of the corner of his mouth non-stop, and even his groans sounded exceptionally weak and painful.

Countless dull gazes were fixated on Wang Jiacai's fallen figure. Nobody, especially Wang Jiacai himself, could believe he would fall to such a state after receiving only a single blow from Yun Lintian…

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