PFC Chapter 145 Tai Xu Dragon Fist
Chapter 145 Tai Xu Dragon Fist
As the two entered, everyone's attention immediately turned to them.
Having witnessed the strength of these two before, the first match was so exciting that it thrilled everyone!
Even the peak masters on the high platform were the same!
Zhang Daojiu asked Huang Qingyun with some curiosity, "Peak Master Huang, is this the woman you've been talking about all this time?"
"Hehe! Not bad!" Huang Qingyun said with a smile, "She is also the senior sister of all the disciples in Haoran Peak."
"His strength is beyond question!"
"Your disciple from Purple Bamboo Peak should be careful."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Daojiu laughed and said, "Haha, I still trust him more!"
"But no matter what, we're in for a good show!"
"Absolutely, absolutely!" Huang Qingyun nodded in agreement!
Of the two, Zhang Daojiu was the most expectant, wanting to see what surprises his disciple would bring him.
At the very least, he can't keep stubbornly resisting this time, can he?
Something always has to be revealed.
At this moment, a man and a woman are facing each other on the field!
As the competition began, Lin Que was the first to bow: "Lin Que of Purple Bamboo Peak!"
"Please give me your guidance, senior sister!"
After all, she was his senior sister, so it was only right that he bowed first.
Upon hearing this, Ning Ziyan smiled slightly and said, "So you are Li Muxue's junior brother. You'd better be careful later."
"Haoran Peak, Ning Ziyan!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Ziyan flashed away with her sword!
They charged toward Lin Que!
Seeing this, Lin Que raised an eyebrow!
They really can't wait; they came straight here without any nonsense.
At this moment, Ning Ziyan had already flashed in front of Lin Que, and the long sword in her hand was emitting a pink light, with waves of aura surrounding the sword!
All of a sudden!
The sword tip lifted a pink petal-shaped meteor and slashed horizontally towards Lin Que.
This sword move is both beautiful and powerful!
However, Lin Que still wanted to block it with his hand this time, to test its power.
But this time, it really surprised him!
The sword clashed with the hand.
"laugh!"
Then a sound of flesh being torn apart rang out.
The body that had been bathed in dragon blood and was extremely strong was now slashed, and blood flowed freely from Lin Que's hand. He then slightly distanced himself and glanced at Ning Ziyan in front of him.
His eyes were filled with uncontainable astonishment!
This scene also sparked discussion among the surrounding crowd...
"I never expected that even my junior brother, who had an iron body on the first day, couldn't withstand it now."
"Hehe! That's our senior sister from Haoran Peak!"
"His strength goes without saying."
"I wonder how that kid from Zizhu Peak will deal with this."
"..."
Feng Wudao, standing in the crowd, asked Li Muxue, "You seem to know that woman quite well. How strong is she?"
Upon hearing this, Li Muxue said softly, "She is very strong!"
"At the very least, I don't think I can beat her."
"Junior Brother is probably in a bit of trouble."
Feng Wudao was slightly surprised to hear Li Muxue say this, as he rarely saw Li Muxue praise someone like this.
This must be something extraordinary!
At this moment, Ning Ziyan smiled at Lin Que and said, "Junior Brother, you might be okay against others with your bare hands."
"But that's useless to me, your senior sister."
"Junior brother, you should take out your weapon."
Lin Que glanced at the bleeding arm and replied with a smile, "There's no need for Senior Sister Ning to trouble herself. Junior Brother thinks it's good to get used to it with bare hands!"
Without Lin Que making any further moves, the bleeding arm instantly healed.
This scene surprised Ning Ziyan. She knew the power of her sword strike, but she didn't expect the wound to heal so quickly.
She was only slightly surprised, and then said, "Then do as you please, junior brother."
"From now on, I, your senior sister, will not hold back!"
Lin Que touched his nose and said, "I was really underestimated. It seems that I won't be able to make things so easy unless I show some skill."
"Let's take this opportunity to hone our skills!"
After saying that, Lin Que immediately adopted a strange posture, clenching his fists and squatting slightly, with one fist held horizontally in front of his chest and the other hanging by his ear.
Grip it tightly, and your joints will crack!
Although Ning Ziyan didn't understand why, she still charged towards Lin Que with her sword in hand!
On the high platform, Huang Qingyun asked Zhang Daojiu with a puzzled look, "Does your Zizhu Peak still teach boxing?"
Zhang Daojiu was equally puzzled and said, "No, it might be..."
"Wha...what?!"
Before he could finish speaking, he felt a powerful pressure emanating from his sword-type disciple!
"What...what kind of pressure is this?!"
"Even we...we actually felt a sense of threat!"
Not only Zhang Daojiu, but all the other peak masters stood up and took a step forward at this moment!
His eyes were fixed on Lin Que in the arena!
This oppressive aura wasn't just felt by them; everyone outside the arena felt the same way!
The feeling is even more profound!
"What...what happened?!"
Why is a sense of fear spreading through my heart?
"Me...Me too!"
"My heart is pounding, what's going on?!"
"..."
At this moment!
Inside the training ground, Ning Ziyan, who was rushing towards Lin Que, suddenly froze!
Even his breathing became a little rapid!
Her glistening eyelashes trembled incessantly, and her gaze, slightly unsteady, fixed on Lin Que, who was so close to her. Incredibly, she heard a voice.
Surprisingly, it contained a little bit of...
Dragon roar!
At that moment, Lin Que lowered his eyes slightly, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and slowly murmured!
"Tai Xu Dragon Fist!"
As these four words were uttered, an extremely powerful dragon's might erupted from Lin Que's entire body!
"Moo!!!"
This dragon's might, accompanied by bursts of dragon roars, swept out in all directions.
The one who felt it the most was Ning Ziyan, who was at the forefront of the discussion!
At this moment, in Ning Ziyan's eyes, Lin Que exuded an aura of dominance over the world, with golden energy constantly emanating from his body!
Finally, the golden aura converged and formed the shape of a giant golden dragon!
His eyes widened!
He almost lost his grip on the longsword in his hand!
The golden dragon was roaring at her!
"Moo!!!"
A moment!
Lin Que vanished from his spot and charged straight toward Ning Ziyan!
"Crazy...crazy!"
"Ha...haha! I actually heard a dragon's roar!"
"Please tell me this isn't true!"
"..."
Among the crowd, Feng Wudao's gaze toward Lin Que grew even more intense!
Even Li Muxue couldn't help but feel a little curious about this junior brother; he truly brought a constant stream of surprises!
“Brother! Right now, Brother Lin is using his fists just like you!” Liu Buzhu said to Liu Dezhu, “Tell me, which of you two is stronger?”
Liu Dezhu stared at Lin Que's figure and said, "I don't know either, but to be honest!"
"I really want to have a match with Brother Lin now!"
At this moment, Liu Dezhu's eyes also revealed the same burning passion as Feng Wudao's!
On the high platform, all the peak masters were stunned by the fist techniques displayed by Lin Que!
Even the sect leader of Qingyun Sect is no exception!
His eyes were fixed on Lin Que in the arena, unwilling to miss a single exciting moment.
"Senior sister, now it's your turn to be careful!"
Upon hearing this, Ning Ziyan immediately snapped out of her daze and, seeing Lin Que suddenly appear in front of her, appeared somewhat flustered.
He quickly raised his sword to try and block!
At this moment, Lin Que's muscles were taut. He raised his fists, which felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, and with a powerful pressure, accompanied by a dragon-like roar of fist wind, he rushed towards the long sword in Ning Ziyan's hand.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The fist, radiating a golden aura, struck the longsword like a storm!
Every punch Lin Que threw felt like it weighed a thousand pounds!
Each punch seemed to shatter the void, each punch was accompanied by bursts of dragon roars and dragon might!
In Ning Ziyan's hands, the longsword was like a fragile boat in a torrential flood.
"Flowers in Full Bloom, Sword Rain!"
In the heat of the moment, Ning Ziyan unleashed a sword technique, and the sword shone brightly!
In no time, flower petals appeared all over her head, and with a single move of her longsword, they rained down on Lin Que!
Seeing this, Lin Que remained calm and composed, contracting his fists and gathering golden energy between them!
Then a golden dragon spiraled and rose into the sky!
He knocked down all the incoming rain of flowers, thus avoiding any harm to himself.
Ning Ziyan was stunned when she saw that her trick had no effect!
However, Lin Que was not stunned. Taking advantage of Ning Ziyan's momentary daze, he once again unleashed a burst of light with his fist and dodged!
"boom!"
With the force of a broken army, his fists struck out and hit the blade of Ning Ziyan's longsword, which she was trying to block!
After a loud bang!
The Twin Dragon Fist actually blasted the longsword away from Ning Ziyan's hand!
This drew gasps from the crowd outside the arena!
Everyone was shocked...
At this moment, Ning Ziyan glanced at the long sword that had been knocked out of her hand by the punch, and at the slender hand that was trembling incessantly.
A look of disbelief!
Lin Que withdrew his fists and exhaled a breath of stale air!
She said with a smile, "Junior brother, I already told you, senior sister, you should be careful."
This scene plunged the surrounding crowd into a deathly silence...