Chapter 307: Chapter 282: Yin Yang Poison Palm _1
His true vigor circulated, expelling the extreme poison, and simultaneously, four varieties of body-refining martial arts were deployed. His body surface was covered with crimson scales, resembling a human-shaped tyrannosaurus.
At the same time, he activated the Cold Magic Palm, and his palms lashed out.
Slam!
The Cold Magic Palm collided with Fang Xuansha’s Poison Palm. The chill and poison spread in all directions. Within a radius of a hundred meters, half the grass turned into ice crystals and the other half instantly withered.
Luckily, the fight didn’t happen inside the village, but quite a long way from Changze Village. Otherwise, just the shockwaves from their clash could have wiped out the villagers.
While running earlier, Lu Yan had intentionally moved away from Changze Village, intending to avoid innocent casualties.
Lu Yan and Fang Xuansha both retreated.
But the difference was that Lu Yan retreated eighteen steps before stabilizing his stance, while Fang Xuansha only stepped back five.
"Such incredible power! As expected of a King’s True Body, which is two levels higher, I am no match for it."
Lu Yan thought to himself.
His palms had turned somewhat black, the sign of being poisoned. However, with four top martial arts skills protecting him, his strength was formidable. In an instant, he stopped the intrusion of the poison and forced it out of his body, returning his hands to their normal color.
Fang Xuansha, looking at his frost-covered palms, felt a much deeper sense of shock than Lu Yan.
He had always been the one crossing ranks in battles. But now, he was being challenged by someone two ranks higher. This awkward feeling was a serious blow to his confidence.
"This person must be a top genius secretly cultivated by the Mansion of King Ming, greatly surpassing Shang Wuyang and Mo Wenzhuo."
Fang Xuansha thought.
When Lu Yan unleashed the Thunder Nine Sounds’ arrow skill earlier, he knew Lu Yan hailed from the Mansion of King Ming.
Fang Xuansha’s murderous intent increased.
With the demise of the Shengxuan Sect, Xuan Zhou was bound to fall into the hands of the Mansion of King Ming. Subsequently, the Fang Family would border the Mansion. The two powerhouses couldn’t possibly coexist peacefully.
Eliminating the top genius of the Mansion of King Ming would be perfect.
Waving his palms, his hands turned a deeper shade of dark green, like jadeite radiating lustrous light. A faint layer of green mist even began to diffuse around him.
The intense battle strength accompanied by the extreme poison rushed towards Lu Yan.
Lu Yan dodged the flash and immediately touched his chest. A superior divine weapon-grade war knife appeared, and he hacked it towards the opponent’s wrist.
With a knife to separate him, the power of the opponent’s poison palm would certainly weaken considerably.
Fang Xuansha’s face changed slightly. He shifted his palm blade and twisted his wrist slightly to avoid the war knife, before striking the knife with two consecutive palms.
The knife vibrated and a green poisonous mist spread quickly along the knife towards Lu Yan’s palms.
Lu Yan released his true vigor, and the green poisonous mist was only able to reach halfway up the knife before it was blocked.
Yell!
Lu Yan let out a mild yell, cut out a slice with his knife, and the green venom flew out with the knife light, cutting back towards Fang Xuansha’s neck.
Fang Xuansha lashed out with his palm, shattering the blade light, rushed forward and aimed continuous punches at Lu Yan.
In a straight-up battle, Lu Yan was no match for his opponent. Naturally, he wouldn’t hit him head-on. He evaded using Void Steps constantly while fighting with his opponent.
In this way, both parties went back and forth, exchanging dozens of moves.
Although Fang Xuansha took the initiative, and Lu Yan mostly evaded and defended, for the time being, Fang Xuansha couldn’t deal with Lu Yan.
The Feng’s expert with Ture Body Seventh Refinement, who Shen Yinuo was fighting with, was already in a precarious situation.
The gap between the Middle-Grade True Body and King’s True Body was too large. Although that person had the cultivation of Ture Body Seventh Refinement, his combat power was far worse than Fang Xuansha’s.
"I cannot linger with this kid."
Fang Xuansha was slightly anxious. He knew that if the expert of Ture Body Seventh Refinement was killed and Shen Yinuo came over to join forces with Lu Yan, he might not be able to handle it.
He had to get rid of Lu Yan first.
"Yin Yang Poison Palm."
Fang Xuansha’s palm technique changed abruptly. One palm turned pitch black, while the other turned snow white.
Even his pupils turned half black and half white.
His palms fluttered towards Lu Yan, palm strength surging like a river.
The strength of his palm was much stronger than before. Even before it hit Lu Yan, Lu Yan could feel it cutting into him like a sharp blade. The scales on his body clanged and sparked.
"Could it be...a divine-level martial arts..."
Lu Yan’s pupils constricted. He dared not take it head-on and sidestepped to dodge it.
But Fang Xuansha’s palm force was tenacious, unending, and becoming stronger with each strike.
In addition, as each palm fell, black and white mists spread. After more than a dozen palms, it was as if a heavy fog rose between the heaven and the earth, enveloping hundreds of meters around in a mixture of black and white fog.
This fog was filled with intense poison.
Even if Lu Yan held his breath, the fog would still seep in through the gaps in his scales and pores.
Lu Yan felt his body burning one moment and freezing the next. His qi-blood circulation was impeded, and he started to feel a bit dizzy.
Biting his tongue fiercely to clear his mind, Lu Yan was terrified.
Even with his incredibly strong True Body and the four top-level Body Refining Martial Arts, he couldn’t withstand it. This showed how frightening the poison was.
No wonder it’s a divine-level martial art. Its power is incomparable to the top martial arts.
"I’ll fight you to the end!"
Lu Yan suddenly roared out. Instead of dodging, he charged towards Fang Xuansha, swinging his knife at him.
Fang Xuansha was not alarmed but delighted.
Lu Yan’s constant evasion had been troublesome, but now, as Lu Yan took the initiative to attack recklessly, he thought he could eliminate Lu Yan quickly.
Bringing his palms together, he struck Lu Yan with potent palm strength.
Suddenly, a flash of light appeared on Lu Yan’s body, and a figure rushed out.
It was the avatar of the Divine Jiao Gold Body.
The Divine Jiao Gold Body Avatar threw a punch, and collided with Fang Xuansha’s palms. With a loud bang, the Divine Jiao Gold Body Avatar was blasted a hundred meters away, its arms contorted out of shape.
The Divine Jiao Gold Body Avatar only possessed sixty percent of Lu Yan’s normal strength.
This normality refers to the situation where he does not stack up the four Supreme Physical Martial Arts.
The power difference from Fang Xuansha was too great.
Even so, it was enough.
Just as the Divine Jiao Gold Body Avatar appeared, Lu Yan slightly twisted his body, his blade aiming for Fang Xuansha’s neck.
Fang Xuansha could not have anticipated that a figure would suddenly appear, and it was too late for him to counterattack in his panic.
However, he was remarkably calm under pressure, bending his body backward sharply to dodge the blade, then clasping his hands together, trapping the blade between them.
"Drop your blade," he growled.
Fang Xuansha bellowed out, unleashing his Yin Yang Poison Palm. The bicolored black and white poisonous force of his palm rapidly spread along the blade towards Lu Yan’s arm.
Yet, the light around Lu Yan flickered once more.
The Avatar of the Tian Gang Red Dragon Body appeared, like a humanoid wild dragon, it pounced on Fang Xuansha, wrapping itself around him.
"Of course, I’ll drop the blade."
Lu Yan whispered, disarmed himself and retreated quickly.
The Tian Gang Red Dragon Body Avatar emitted a dazzling light, then with a massive explosion, it blew up.
A hundred meters radius was engulfed by terrifying destructive force, everything turned to ashes.
"This guy should be dead now, right?"
Lu Yan stared ahead.
Soon, the dust and smoke cleared, revealing a crater with a diameter of a hundred meters and several meters deep on the earth. Everything within it seemed to have evaporated into thin air, turned to ashes.
The horror of the Tian Gang Red Dragon Body Avatar’s self-destruction was apparent.
The Tian Gang Red Dragon Body Avatar possessed sixty percent of his normal strength, meaning the strength of his true body had been replicated. Naturally, the self-destruction of such a powerful entity would be terrifying.
Huh?
Suddenly, Lu Yan sharpened his gaze and retreated rapidly.
A figure burst out from the crater with disheveled hair and an utterly disordered appearance. There were cuts all over his face and one ear was missing.
It was Fang Xuansha.
His clothes had already turned into fly ash, but his body was covered with a layer of inner armor that covered his torso, thighs, and arms.
"Could this be... a Spiritual Treasure used by those in the Primordial Spirit Realm?"
Lu Yan felt a stir in his heart.
This guy must be very important if he was even presented with a defensive body-type Spiritual Treasure that should belong to those in the Primordial Spirit Realm. Was he the illegitimate child of the Ancestor of Fang Family, Mother-in-law Wandu?
"Kid, you’re dead."
Fang Xuansha’s eyes were bloodshot, like a wild beast, his hatred for Lu Yan was immeasurable.
He had almost died just now.
Thankfully, the Ancestor had bestowed upon him a Spiritual Treasure. At the critical moment, he curled up, and used his body and arms to protect his head. Otherwise, he would have truly died.
That kind of feeling was terrible. At this moment, his heart held a burning rage that urged him to tear Lu Yan to pieces.
Lu Yan turned and walked away.
The Divine Jiao Gold Body Avatar was also circling aside, looking for an opportunity to attack.
Right at that moment, a desperate wail could be heard.
The Ture Body Seventh Refinement expert, who had been fighting against Shen Yinuo, could not hold out any longer. After being beaten back step by step by the Great Sun Melting Furnace, Shen Yinuo seized the opportunity to land a punch in his chest, blowing a hole straight through it. And her burning flames enveloped him, setting him ablaze.
The man didn’t die immediately. He screamed a few times before finally collapsing.
Shen Yinuo immediately rushed towards Lu Yan’s area, swung her hand, and three daggers flew towards Fang Xuansha like lightning.
Lu Yan halted immediately, the Starfall Bow reappeared in his hand, setting to draw his bow and load his arrow, readying his strength.
Seeing Lu Yan take out his bow and arrow, Fang Xuansha was alarmed. He rapidly slapped his palms, deflecting the daggers from Shen Yinuo and charged towards Lu Yan. However, a scorching hot furnace descended from the sky, as heavy as a mountain, smashing towards Fang Xuansha.
Facing such an attack, Fang Xuansha dared not ignore it and had to counter with his palm.
Clang! Clang!
The Great Sun Melting Furnace shuddered and was blasted upward.
As Shen Yinuo closed in, her fists, as bright as the sunshines, bombarded Fang Xuansha.
"Watch out for his palms, it might be a Divine-level Martial Art, containing intense poison."
Lu Yan hastily warned.
Thud, Thud!
Having exchanged two blows with Fang Xuansha, Shen Yinuo drifted back, her face slightly pale, but she still managed to smile and said, "Don’t worry, my fist technique can burn the intense poison, his poison is ineffective against me."
Having said that, Shen Yinuo charged forward again.
The most potent aspect of the poison palm was poison.
Once the poison became ineffective, its power would inevitably be greatly reduced.
If only the palm’s force was considered, it fell far short of other palm techniques of the same level.
Whoosh!
Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop!
At this moment, Lu Yan fired an arrow, that ricocheted nine times, aiming straight for Fang Xuansha’s brow.
This arrow posed a fatal threat to Fang Xuansha. He quickly moved to the side, trying to dodge the arrow.
However, he hadn’t expected that Lu Yan had seemingly already predicted that he would evade in this way. The arrow drew an arc and still aimed at his brow.
