Chapter 749
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Ye Wushuang clenched his palm, and with a burst of spiritual incantations, he unleashed a technique that split the wind.
“Blade Slash!”
The spiritual energy surged forth like a torrential flood.
Seeing this, Chu Tian Shen was taken aback. Ye Wushuang was merely at the ninth level of the Yuanfu Realm, yet the intensity and concentration of the spiritual energy in this punch far exceeded that of any Yuanfu Realm prodigy he had ever encountered. If this man were to reach the Heavenly Gang Realm, how terrifying would his Heavenly Gang energy be?
But for now, Ye Wushuang was still in the Yuanfu Realm, and Chu Tian Shen believed he could easily crush him!
The Heavenly Gang energy condensed into a punch, colliding with the spiritual energy condensed into a punch.
Boom…
In the valley, billowing dust rose into the air.
Ye Wushuang’s body retreated dozens of yards, his internal energy and blood churning violently.
Chu Tian Shen sneered coldly, “There is a vast difference between the Yuanfu Realm and the Heavenly Gang Realm. Ye Wushuang, you are doomed today!”
“Don’t worry about the Ye family of the Qingyun Empire. Once I return, I will exterminate the Ye family, kill your mother, your uncle, and your sister. You will become a wandering spirit in this tributary of the Youlong Mountain, while I, Chu Tian Shen, will become a disciple of the Taiqing Palace, a future strongman of the Qingzhou Myriad Dharma Realm, and even a great figure of the Guiyuan Realm!”
Ye Wushuang looked at Chu Tian Shen with a strange expression and said, “You really like to daydream, don’t you?”
Crackling sounds emanated from within Ye Wushuang’s body.
“During our exchange just now, my body was not very coordinated because I had been unconscious for more than ten days. But from now on… I will kill you!”
“Still talking tough? Tch!”
Chu Tian Shen sneered and swung his fist again.
“I’m not just talking tough.”
Ye Wushuang’s voice rang out as he gently pushed his palm forward. A spiritual membrane flickered on his body.
But this time, it was not six layers, but nine!
During those more than ten days of unconsciousness, Ye Wushuang could distinctly feel that his internal energy and blood began to replenish themselves, and this also allowed him to enhance his physical meridians on his own.
The Body-Crushing Technique had finally reached perfection.
How strong would the three attacks under the nine layers of spiritual membrane be?
“Mountain-Crushing Hand!”
With a shout, Ye Wushuang slapped his palm out. The spiritual energy, imbued with the power of thunder and fire, was continuously compressed under the operation of the Body-Crushing Technique. Under a terrifying compressive force, it became even more solid and domineering.
Their fists and palms collided.
Boom…
In an instant, Chu Tian Shen felt a tremendous force that instantly penetrated his own punch, surged in front of him, shattered his protective energy, and struck his flesh directly.
Bang!!!
A hard blow to the chest.
Chu Tian Shen was thrown back several yards, rolled on the ground with a thud, and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning pale.
One palm!
Ye Wushuang’s palm was almost like a different person compared to his previous attack.
How could this be?
At this moment, Ye Wushuang shook his wrist, looked at the astonished Chu Tian Shen, and couldn’t help but smile, “I really didn’t lie to you.”
“After being unconscious for more than ten days, my body was indeed a bit uncoordinated. But after taking a few of your punches just now, I feel much more coordinated.”
As Chu Tian Shen was filled with rage.
Had it not been for the spiritual armor protecting him, Ye Wushuang’s palm would have shattered several of his ribs.
Could he possibly lose?
No way!
Chu Tian Shen immediately dismissed the thought from his mind!
He was Chu Tian Shen, the number one prodigy of the Qingyun Empire, currently at the third level of the Heavenly Gang Realm and possessing the Chu clan’s bloodline power. He could not lose to Ye Wushuang, a mere ninth-level Yuanfu Realm waste.
That’s right.
Ye Wushuang was just a waste from a small Liuyue City. Compared to him, Chu Tian Shen, he was like a firefly trying to compete with the sun and the moon.
This man must die!
“Dark Dragon Technique!”
With a shout, Chu Tian Shen clenched his hands, and the spiritual energy within him surged out. After condensing into Heavenly Gang energy, it gradually formed a ten-yard-long illusory figure around him.
“Dark Dragon Technique…” From a distance, Chu Qingcheng’s face changed as she said, “This is the Chu clan’s highest Heavenly Quality spiritual technique. Ye Wushuang, be careful.”
At this moment, Ye Wushuang looked at Chu Tian Shen with a calm expression.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Wushuang clenched his palm again, and the nine layers of spiritual membrane on his body flickered once more.
But this time, the nine layers of spiritual membrane did not disappear in a flash. Instead, they steadily enveloped Ye Wushuang’s body.
