Chapter 435
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Chapter 435: Situ Muyang!
Looking at the black-robed youth, Xu Jiahui and others could only pray for his safety.
Although the youth showed extraordinary strength from the moment he appeared, to Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing, and others’ understanding of Su Yi, his strength alone may be scarier. After all, even Jian Shiyi was defeated.
Su Yi’s decision was based on absolute confidence, otherwise, he would not have made such a choice. As far as the black-robed youth; Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing, and others naturally choose to believe in Su Yi.
“You go first, for I don’t want to be accused of bullying you!”
“Boom!”
As the words fell from the black-robed youth’s mouth, he abruptly stomped his foot, unleashing a surge of dark earth elemental energy from his soul, forming a shockwave. Half of the large tree underneath his foot instantly crumbled into powdered wood chips, disintegrating until it rose one foot above the ground level.
His body was surrounded by faint, black earth elemental energy waves. The black-robed youth looked as if he were shrouded in black mist, exuding an inexplicable pressure. The clear eyes on his handsome face began to radiate brilliance as if he could overlook all directions.
“As you wish!”
“Swoosh…”
As Su Yi’s words fell from his mouth, a faint red light flashed in his eyes, and his elemental energy surged. His figure was like a lightning bolt, appearing in front of the black-robed youth in an instant, with a palm exploding out.
“Boom!”
A surge of fire elemental energy surged forth from Su Yi’s palm print, almost bursting into flames. The scorching heat ignited the surroundings, which made the skin tingle and hairs stand on end!
“Yuan Spirit Realm!”
His speed and momentum were impressive, and the youth in black robes couldn’t hide his surprise as his facial expression changed. The fact that this outer disciple was of the Yuan Spirit Realm level was enough to astonish him. No wonder this guy in front of him was so arrogant.
However, the youth in black robes regained his composure after the momentary surprise. His gaze became disdainful, and he revealed a faint smile. He used earth attributes while the other used fire attributes, which was an obvious disadvantage.
“Boom!”
In an instant, the youth in black robes released his earth attribute energy, forming an energy shield that enveloped him. With a shake of his right arm, a dark aura-covered palm was sent towards his opponent.
Watching the youth’s attack, Su Yi’s lips curved up in a faint smile as the two palms collided.
“Explode!” he muttered under his breath.
“Boom!”
There was an energy explosion between their palms, but it was quickly silenced by a muffled sound. The second muffled explosion came from the palm of Su Yi’s hand. It seemed that a huge and hot current was compressed and then expanded before it burst like a bomb.
With a thunderous boom, a burst of volcanic-like air erupted and stirred up a small tornado. Everything went beyond the expectations of the black-robed youth. His body was suddenly shaken back in a straight line. The one-foot stake under his foot turned into powder. As his foot passed by, the ground cracked, and he needed several steps to stabilize himself.
“Who are you?”
When his figure stabilized, the black-robed youth raised his gaze, staring intently at Su Y, bewildered. His palms that had just collided were slightly numb.
At this moment, the black-robed youth was almost certain that the opponent was using fire-based martial arts, and he didn’t gain any advantage but suffered a lot. Such a talented cultivator, why is he an outer disciple of the Divine Sword School? It is definitely unusual.
“First, tell me your name,” Su Yi asked the black-robed young man.
“My name is…”
Situ Muyang opened his mouth. In the next moment, it seemed as though he remembered something, and his tone changed abruptly, “If you win against me, I’ll tell you!”
“Likewise, if you defeat me, you’ll naturally know my name!”
Su Yi smiled; the Crimson Flame Palm was only a slight probe. This black-robed youth was extraordinary, but fortunately, in terms of cultivation level, he should only be in the Second Grade of the Yuan Spirit Realm.
“You are qualified to become my follower!”
Hearing this, Situ Muyang took a deep breath and stabilized his mind. His state of mind was already outstanding among his peers.
“You are even stronger than I imagined, could you be an outer disciple or an inner disciple of the Divine Sword School?” Su Yi looked at Situ Muyang, subtly prodding him.
“If you win, I will tell you!”
Situ Muyang’s gaze sank, and in that instant, the cultivation of the Second Grade of Yuan Spirit Realm on his body spread out without reservation.
The black-haired youth’s hair floated up, he was young and had a somewhat tender complexion, but his imposing manner was as strong as that of a ruler of all, with the might to conquer the universe!
“The Yuan Spirit Realm is so strong!”
Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing, and others experienced a surge in their cultivation, and at this moment, they were in awe of the terrible and powerful aura emanating from Situ Muyang’s body.
How could a young man like him, who had already reached the Yuan Spirit Realm, not shock Xu Jiahui and the others?
However, after witnessing many of Su Yi’s deeds, the shock and impact that this black-robed youth brought to Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing, and others at this moment was comparably less.
“His cultivation is formidable!”
Feeling the inexplicable aura exuding from the black-robed youth before him, Su Yi was certain that it was closely related to his cultivated martial arts.
The black-robed youth’s identity was certainly not simple, and his martial arts were definitely at least at the level of Emperor Grade or higher.
“Now, let’s see how strong you really are!”
Situ Muyang spoke with a deep voice, his eyes shining with profound black light.
Although the youth before him was not much older, he had already suffered a setback, which ignited his fighting spirit!
The handprint solidified as Situ Muyang stared at Su Yi, stomping his foot and leaping forward with a fierce attack. His fist descended, exploding as it hit the ground.
In this instant attack, Situ Muyang appeared to have not utilized any martial arts techniques, solely relying on his fist-fighting skills obtained through self-discipline. It was simple yet effective.
With Situ Muyang’s unrestrained cultivation at the Second Grade of Yuan Spirit Realm as support, his punch reverberated through the void, compressing and distorting the air with a shrill sound.
The black-robed youth before their eyes made a strong and vigorous move, with a formidable aura, causing Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing, and others to slightly furrow their brows, intently focused on the scene.
Su Yi remained quiet as a unique battle intent surged within. His pupils turned coldly fierce, and his aura skyrocketed, lunging forward. He threw his arm up and shot a punch upwards, directly clashing with his opponent’s fist. Immediately, a dark light burst forth along with a burst of radiance.
“Bang!”
As the two fists collided, the energy resounded with a dull sound.
“Thump!”
Under the devastating force, Situ Muyang’s figure was shaken back into the low air, his body suspended before landing and staggering backwards several steps.
“Earth attribute!”
Situ Muyang’s face turned dark. To think the other person also possessed the earth attribute and was even able to condense a martial technique to counterattack within such a short period of time. The gathering of qi’s intensity, the responsiveness, and the accuracy of the strike were all subject to exceptional demands.
