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Chapter 769 - 770: Clash of the Proud Sons of Heaven

Chapter 769: Chapter 770: Clash of the Proud Sons of Heaven

"Heh heh, you Kunlun have eight Saint Heirs, our Dongfang family will put forth four geniuses so as not to be accused of bullying you!" Dongfang Ming said with a smile; "Dongfang Shui, Dongfang Huo, Dongfang Xue, Dongfang Lei!"

Four Dongfang family geniuses appeared, all above the level of Martial Saint!

Especially the last one, Dongfang Lei, was a formidable Fourth Grade Martial Saint!

"If you ask me, I alone am enough to take on all eight Kunlun Saint Sons!" Dongfang Lei crossed his arms and boasted with an air of arrogance.

"Heh heh, don’t worry, there will be plenty of opportunities for you to show off today!" Dongfang Ming said soothingly, then continued, "Dongfang Huo, you go and meet Kunlun’s geniuses first!"

"Yes!" A red-clad youth replied.

"Zhu Peng, you go!" Martial Saint spoke up.

"Yes!" Zhu Peng accepted the command.

Zhu Peng and Dongfang Huo stood on the platform.

"Kunlun Zhu Peng—please advise!" Zhu Peng greeted with a cupped fist.

"Cut the crap, let’s begin!" said Dongfang Huo, full of arrogance, not taking Zhu Peng seriously at all.

Zhu Peng was also angered. He erupted with the aura of a Ninth Grade Pseudo-Saint, his fingers transforming into claws, and he lunged at Dongfang Huo.

"Roc Claw!"

Dongfang Huo, with a face of disdain, threw a punch.

"Dragon and Tiger Fist!"

Boom!

The two forces collided, Zhu Peng let out a wail as his body was sent flying backward, crashing to the ground.

Knocked out with a single punch!

The venue fell deadly silent!

"Damn, Saint Son Zhu Peng has been defeated!"

"Although Saint Son Zhu Peng is the weakest among all Kunlun Saint Sons, I didn’t expect him to not even take one move!"

"The strength of the Dongfang family is terrifying!"

Dongfang Huo casually knocked out Zhu Peng, shocking the hundreds of thousands of spectators in the arena!

In that moment, they truly understood the horror of a cultivation family!

"Kunlun Saint Sons, who else dares to challenge me?" Dongfang Huo stood on the platform, the word "arrogant" written all over his face.

"I will take you on!" shouted Chen Kai, the seventh-ranked Saint Heir.

"You’re not capable!" Dongfang Huo shook his finger, a look of disdain on his face.

"Kill!" Chen Kai roared angrily as he charged at Dongfang Huo.

Dongfang Huo looked at him with contempt in his eyes and a mocking smile on his lips as he kicked out a foot.

That kick hit Chen Kai right in the abdomen.

"Puah!" Chen Kai spat out blood as his body violently hit the ground, completely unable to get up.

"That’s too brutal!"

"That kick almost killed Brother Chen!"

"Damn it!" All the Kunlun Saint Sons said angrily.

"Any more takers?" Dongfang Huo taunted.

"I’ll take you on!" Li Dagang was furious, shouting, "Watch as I beat you to a pulp!"

Dongfang Huo looked up, glancing at Chen Kai, his face showing a satisfied grin; "Finally, a Martial Saint-level opponent, otherwise it would be too boring!"

Li Dagang was the first to attack, his punch blasting toward Dongfang Huo like a cannonball!

Dongfang Huo countered with a palm thrust.

Bang!

Their fist and palm collided, creating a fearsome sound!

Staggering back...

Dongfang Huo took several unsteady steps backward, shock on his face as he said, "I am clearly a Second Grade Martial Saint, and this guy is just a First Grade Martial Saint, yet his strength is so terrifying!"

"Savage Bull Shoulder Bump!"

Li Dagang charged like an enraged bull, his shoulder slamming hard into Dongfang Huo.

"Puah!" Dongfang Huo spat blood again, retreating once more.

"Damn it, his strength is too terrifying, completely overpowering me!" Dongfang Huo’s face turned ugly.

The crowd began to get excited!

"Worthy of being the sixth-ranked Saint Son Li Dagang!"

"Born with Divine Power, incredibly strong!"

Even the tense Kunlun Saint Sons, after seeing Li Dagang’s performance, allowed a slight smile of relief to show on their faces.

"Big guy, I’m going all out against you!" Dongfang Huo, burning with rage and shame, threw a punch ignited with flames, fiercely striking at Li Dagang.

Li Dagang charged again!

Bang!

Bang!

Both sides fought intensely for twenty rounds!

Eventually, leveraging his advantage in strength, Li Dagang defeated Dongfang Huo.

"Saint Son Li Dagang!"

"Saint Son Li Dagang!" Many people at the scene were thrilled, loudly chanting Li Dagang’s name!

Whew!

Li Dagang took a deep breath; in defeating Dongfang Huo, he had paid a hefty price—his body covered in wounds!

"Interesting, I didn’t expect Kunlun to still have such experts!" The corners of Dongfang Xue’s mouth curved up in a smile, ambiguously mixed with praise or sarcasm.

"Dongfang Xue, go take down this guy’s arrogance!" Dongfang Ming ordered.

"Heh, I was planning to!" Dongfang Xue said with a smile, walking up to Li Dagang and taunting, "Big guy, if you can touch me once, you win!"

"Damn, you’re way too arrogant!" Li Dagang was provoked, charging at Dongfang Xue like a bull.

Dongfang Xue’s movements were extremely intricate, perfectly evading!

Once!

Five times!

Ten times!

Li Dagang attacked ten times in a row, all skillfully dodged by Dongfang Xue!

"Is that all you can do—dodge? Don’t you dare to face me head-on?" Li Dagang was furious and humiliated.

"Heh, as you wish!" Dongfang Xue sneered, his hand surprisingly covered with frost, he shouted, "Frost Palm!"

Li Dagang swung his fist to block.

Bang!

A muffled thud rang out, and suddenly Li Dagang couldn’t feel his fist anymore.

He looked down, and his pupils dilated in shock!

No!

This can’t be!

His fist was covered in frost, quickly spreading, freezing half of his arm.

"Die!" Dongfang Xue sneered, punching hard into Li Dagang’s abdomen.

"Pugh!" Li Dagang spat out blood, collapsed on the ground, unable to rise!

The entire place fell silent!

"My god, the talents of the Dongfang family are terrifying indeed!"

"To defeat Li Dagang so effortlessly!"

"Terrifying!"

Dongfang Xue stood arrogantly with his hands behind his back, looking down at all the Kunlun Saint Heirs!

"Who among you dares to be my opponent?"

Having witnessed Dongfang Xue’s terrifying strength, even someone as strong as Li Dagang couldn’t last three rounds against him—it’s true to say it was frightening!

But the Kunlun Saint Heirs were not a cowardly or fearful bunch!

"I’m willing!"

"I am, too!" Lei Fen and others expressed their willingness one after another.

"No need, let me do it!" Yan Donglai said, stepping in front of Dongfang Xue, he stated calmly, "I’ll be your opponent!"

"It’s the second senior brother!"

"With the second senior brother taking action, he’ll surely defeat this guy!" The Kunlun Saint Heirs were excited.

"So you are Kunlun Swordsman—Yan Donglai? Heh, I’ve heard of your reputation!" Dongfang Xue spoke with a smile, sensing a hint of threat from Yan Donglai.

"Let’s cut the chatter, begin!" Yan Donglai said simply.

"Heh, you’ll soon experience the endless agony of being frozen by the cold!" Dongfang Xue sneered.

The battle between Yan Donglai and Dongfang Xue was the center of everyone’s attention!

One was the second-ranked Saint Heir of Kunlun, known as the Kunlun Swordsman!

The other was the mysterious prodigy of the Dongfang family, Dongfang Xue!

In their clash, who would be the stronger?