Chapter 800 - Chapter 800: Chapter 797: The White Feather Fan_1
Chapter 800: Chapter 797: The White Feather Fan_1
Arrogant!
Such arrogant words! At least that’s what Han Zheng thought. Defeat him in just ten moves? Ridiculous! This remark enraged Han Zheng, his icy gaze fixed on Yang Chen.
“Yang Chen, if you were trying to provoke me, you’ve succeeded! So, you think breaking my Transforming Dragon Finger is enough to inflate your ego to the point where you think you can defeat me?” Han Zheng’s voice was filled with murderous intent. “It seems I have to crush your baseless confidence with my absolute strength. Otherwise, your foolishness would really upset me.”
However, Yang Chen didn’t pay any attention to Han Zheng.
As soon as Han Zheng finished speaking, Yang Chen’s fighting spirit surged, and his killing intent was determined!
He said ten moves, and he meant ten moves.
“Thunderbolt Style!”
“Shapeshifting Liquid Fire!”
The two techniques were unleashed simultaneously, rolling towards Han Zheng.
This was the first move!
Seeing the two techniques, Han Zheng’s killing intent surged as well. He shouted, “Break them!”
As his words fell, Han Zheng’s fists were suddenly enveloped in a magnificent purple color. These purple fists were wrapped in illusory shadows that grew larger and larger.
With these two shadowy fists, Han Zheng smashed down viciously.
One fist, two fists, ten fists!
Each punch was mixed with terrifying force, and every punch seemed to cause endless gales to howl. After more than a dozen punches, one could not deny the incredible strength behind them.
After more than a dozen punches, he had genuinely broken both Yang Chen’s Thunderbolt Style and Shapeshifting Liquid Fire.
“Purple Shadow Heavenly Gang Fist?” Yang Chen suddenly remembered as he saw this technique.
When he was collecting his Cultivation Methods, this technique was among them. Now, the Ling Nvzong’s disciples were using it for their cultivation. It seems that Hua Wanru had indeed emptied his treasures. These techniques were the ones he was familiar with.
“Unfortunately, it still hasn’t been fully mastered!” Yang Chen shook his head.
Han Zheng, however, didn’t know what Yang Chen was thinking. After breaking Yang Chen’s techniques, he was overjoyed and laughed heartily, “Yang Chen, how do you feel now? Your trump cards have no effect on me, and I’ve easily broken them. What other tricks do you have? Ten moves? Humph, Yang Chen, you’re overestimating yourself! I don’t even need ten moves to defeat you!”
Having gained the upper hand, Han Zheng’s confidence soared. He roared as he used the Purple Shadow Heavenly Gang Fist to attack Yang Chen from high altitude.
Yang Chen’s expression remained unchanged, watching the incoming Purple Shadow Heavenly Gang Fist, and coldly shouted, “Second move!”
Whoosh, clusters of Starfire appeared, floating around the surrounding environment.
The floating flames carried an aura of chilling coldness that seemed to cause the air temperature to plummet. This was precisely Yang Chen’s Starfire.
When Yang Chen unleashed Starfire, he used it as a shield, instantly dissolving Han Zheng’s Purple Shadow Heavenly Gang Fist.
The corrosive power of Starfire could dissolve anything. If Han Zheng had fully mastered the Purple Shadow Heavenly Gang Fist, he could have put up some resistance. However, it was evident that Han Zheng’s understanding of the fist technique still fell short.
In the blink of an eye, a vast amount of Starfire surged towards Han Zheng!
“Strange Fire!” Han Zheng finally realized the terrifying power of Starfire and identified it as a Strange Fire.Upon realizing that it was a strange fire, Han Zheng’s face suddenly changed. He quickly launched a few more punches which were transformed from the Purple Shadow and collided with Yang Chen’s Starfire.
Unfortunately, the corrosion of the Starfire prevented the power of the Purple Shadow Heavenly Gang Fist from being fully utilized!
Han Zheng’s expression changed drastically as he finally sensed the terrifying power emanating from Yang Chen.
His Thunderbolt Style and Shapeshifting Liquid Fire had already been matched. It was only because his martial arts strength was stronger than Yang Chen’s that he broke free with the help of his top-notch cultivation methods like the Purple Shadow Heavenly Gang Fist.
But who could have thought that Yang Chen would unveil a new technique shortly after?
The power of the strange fire was not to be underestimated!
Han Zheng gritted his teeth; his original plan was to kill Yang Chen in a short time, but now, it seemed impossible to do so. With three demonic beasts at the Eighth Level of the True Martial Realm closing in, it was not wise to stay here for long.
Without a second thought, Han Zheng suddenly sprouted a pair of wings from his back and prepared to leave!
It was not difficult to determine that these wings were a Mysterious Heavenly Spirit Treasure. When attached to Han Zheng’s back, they moved swiftly, disappearing with Han Zheng in an instant.
“Want to run?” Yang Chen fiercely struck out a palm.
Black Mountain Dark Cloud Palm.
The third move.
With astonishing suppression from the bloodline, a giant illusory palm shadow emerged from Yang Chen’s hand and became increasingly larger. Then, it swiftly flew towards Han Zheng.
That was not all; Starfire attempted to intercept him from various paths. Escaping from Yang Chen’s Starfire was no easy task.
Han Zheng felt it too. The Starfire was blocking his escape in all directions, covering an area of more than ten kilometers. Combined with the Black Mountain Dark Cloud Palm from behind, Han Zheng felt goosebumps in an instant.
He suddenly didn’t know how to deal with it.
He, a dignified expert at the Sixth Stage of the True Martial Realm…
As the top genius of Ling Nvzong, he was actually at a loss under Yang Chen’s tactics!
He felt goosebumps all over and roared, “Yang Chen, it won’t be that easy to kill me!”
Han Zheng waved his hand, and in an instant, a pure white Feather fan appeared in his hand. He swung it fiercely, and immediately, a powerful and indescribable force emanated from the fan.
This force rolled out, and instantly, the Black Mountain Dark Cloud Palm disintegrated into nothingness.
With another swing, the incoming Starfire was extinguished in a flash.
“My Starfire was extinguished by this fan… Is it an Intermediate Mysterious Heavenly Treasure? Han Zheng really has an endless supply of treasures, first the wings that allowed him to move as fast as lightning, and now this Feather Fan. Hua Wanru has indeed collected quite a few treasures over the years,” Yang Chen muttered to himself.
“Young Master, let us help you!” Mang Ge had already dealt with his puppet opponent at that moment.
He didn’t understand why they had to go through all these complicated and troublesome processes when the three of them could easily defeat Yang Chen’s opponent.
However, Yang Chen shook his head, “You guys just watch from the sidelines. I said ten moves, so it will be ten moves!”
As his words fell, Yang Chen once again directed his Starfire towards Han Zheng!
Han Zheng watched as the Starfire approached him again. No longer as fearful as before, he coldly said, “Yang Chen, how many more times are you going to use this technique before you’re convinced? Can’t you see that with my White Feather Fan, your Strange Fire is useless?”