novelhk Defeat in 345.1 moves
Defeat in 345.1 moves
As Ling Quan charged forward, he saw Xiao Yan's eyes. Those dark eyes held not a trace of panic, only indifferent disdain. Ling Quan felt a surge of anger; how dare a brat like Xiao Yan look down on him?
Ling Quan clenched his fist, lightning flashing across his palm. As the silver light extended, it transformed into a lightning spear. The spear materialized, and Ling Quan's spear hurtled towards Xiao Yan's head with such power that it seemed he wanted to kill Xiao Yan on the spot with a single blow!
Just as Ling Quan saw the spear tip about to pierce Xiao Yan's forehead, Xiao Yan's right hand flashed out like lightning. Ling Quan only felt that his spear could not move, and then he found that his vicious thrust had been directly grabbed by Xiao Yan's single hand, unable to advance any further! The strength of his two hands was completely suppressed by Xiao Yan's right hand, and the spear he had conjured was held by Xiao Yan in such a humiliating way.
"Too slow," Xiao Yan commented casually.
Ling Quan was also momentarily panicked: Xiao Yan didn't seem as easy to deal with as he had thought. But the next moment, the spear in Ling Quan's hand shattered, and streaks of silver light formed from lightning-attribute battle qi pierced straight at Xiao Yan's face. But Xiao Yan didn't care at all; with a flick of his right hand, all the silver light was blocked.
The audience on the side saw Xiao Yan and Ling Quan's performance, and Mu Zi'er couldn't help but comment, "This kid from the ancient clan is too weak."
"He appears to be a five-star Dou Zong, but his actual combat skills are clearly those of a fledgling who hasn't even left the nest yet." During his time lying low in the Tianluan Clan, Mu Que's biggest worry was that the lack of high-level opponents would make him less sensitive to combat. Now, seeing Ling Quan being toyed with by Xiao Yan, he felt this even more acutely.
Disciples of powerful and wealthy families often experience smooth sailing in their development due to their family's strong foundation, resulting in a significant lack of combat experience. Sometimes, even with higher levels and better fighting skills, they can still be defeated by those of lower rank. This is because real life-or-death battles and the daily guidance from elders are completely different things. To true masters who have spent their lives navigating the treacherous waters of the battlefield, clan sparring is nothing more than child's play.
"I'm afraid that if Xiao Yan had the strength of a Dou Huang, defeating this person wouldn't be a problem at all," Chen Wei concluded.
Mu Xinyuan and Mu Zier nodded in agreement. They had personally witnessed Xiao Yan's battle against Venerable Feng and Venerable Huangquan, and knew that Xiao Yan's unique and ruthless fighting style was honed through countless experiences of death and bloodshed. No matter how powerful a family was, they could not teach him this; he could only learn it through his own continuous understanding. This was one of the important reasons why Xiao Yan was always able to defeat opponents of higher levels.
Lingquan was also covered in cold sweat. Several of his all-out attacks had been blocked by Xiao Yan with a simple palm strike. In his mind, Xiao Yan was more like one of the powerful elders in his ancient clan. He seemed insignificant in ordinary times, but once they really fought, there was a huge gap between them that he could not see the end of.
Moreover, Xiao Yan had only used his right hand to defend himself throughout his attack. Looking at Ling Quan, whose offensive had subsided, Xiao Yan calmly said, "Looks like you've reached your limit?"
Feeling Xiao Yan's mockery, Ling Quan became even more furious. At this moment, he gathered his fighting spirit and formed a series of complex hand seals with his hands. Xiao Yan could see clearly that they were ancient clan fighting techniques that he was very familiar with - the Emperor Seal Technique.
"Emperor's Seal Technique, Mountain-Splitting Seal!" Ling Quan roared, refusing to believe he would lose to a kid with no background whatsoever. With this all-out effort, the power of the Emperor's Seal Technique was significantly greater than usual.
As soon as the Mountain-Splitting Seal was formed, Ling Quan thrust out a palm, a massive energy seal enveloping Xiao Yan completely. But his hand didn't stop there. Suddenly, a tremendous sense of crisis surged within him. He saw his Mountain-Splitting Seal shatter from the middle with a single, brutal punch!
He noticed that Xiao Yan had broken through the Mountain-Splitting Seal like a ghost and arrived in front of him, a hint of coldness flashing in his dark eyes.
"I'll let you clear the mountain!"
Xiao Yan's transplanted Dou Sheng right arm punched straight at Ling Quan. Before Xiao Yan's punch even arrived, Ling Quan felt his whole body trembling due to the terrifying force.
"wrong……"
Before Ling Quan could even utter his words of struggle, Xiao Yan's punch landed squarely on his chest. Ling Quan could clearly hear the crisp sound of his ribs breaking. His defensive fighting spirit couldn't even withstand Xiao Yan's punch for a single breath.
Ling Quan was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string by Xiao Yan's punch. The terrifying force sent him flying hundreds of feet away, and the buildings along the way collapsed, with dust flying everywhere.
One strike! Apart from Xiao Yan's blocking action, Xiao Yan defeated Ling Quan with such a clean and decisive strike!
At this moment, many Black Ice Army warriors were stunned by Xiao Yan's actions, gasping in astonishment. Xiao Yan had only thrown one punch from beginning to end, without using any fighting techniques or even sensing any fighting energy, yet he had directly defeated Ling Quan, the Black Ice Army commander of the Ancient Clan. Such an exaggerated defeat demonstrated that Ling Quan and Xiao Yan were simply not in the same league!
Meanwhile, everyone on Xiao Yan's side showed no unusual expression. From the very beginning, someone like Ling Quan had no chance of defeating Xiao Yan! If Xiao Yan had to fight Ling Quan and still struggle, the Tianluan Clan would only think they had chosen the wrong master!
Xiao Yan moved swiftly, arriving atop the ruins. With a flick of his right hand, he used his suction power to draw the blood-soaked, weak Ling Quan into his palm. Ling Quan's eyes were lifeless; he hadn't even recovered from his crushing defeat. He resembled an old dog covered in blood and dust, held captive by Xiao Yan. The force of the punch he had just received surged within him, and blood continued to flow from his mouth.
Xiao Yan tossed Lingquan in front of Gu Yao, looked at the cold-faced Gu Yao beside him, and slowly said, "It seems the ancient clan isn't very well-informed."
Gu Yao frowned: "What do you mean?"
"Don't you know? I recently personally killed a so-called Dou Zun powerhouse. In my eyes, an ancient clan leader like that is utterly vulnerable!"
A Dou Zun-level aura swirled around the ancient demon's body as he slowly said, "So what? Kid, don't you know that even when beating a dog, you have to consider its owner?"
Xiao Yan sneered, staring directly at Gu Yao without showing the slightest weakness: "Sorry, but usually when I encounter a dog like this, I'll beat up the dog's owner too!"