Tyrant Sky Martial Soul
Chapter 80: Purple Flame_1

Chapter 80: Chapter 80: Purple Flame_1

"No wonder you’re so arrogant. It turns out the Nine Revolutions Golden Body Technique has reached the Small Success. However, do you really think that’s enough to challenge me?"

Ling Feifan looked coldly at Ling Xiao.

He admitted he had slightly underestimated the man, so he hadn’t gone all out. That punch, in fact, was less than thirty percent of his combat strength.

Next, he had to take things seriously, otherwise he really would become the biggest joke of the final competition today.

"I’ll break your golden body in three moves!"

"Didn’t you say you’d cripple me in one move earlier?" Ling Xiao scratched his head and laughed, "Was all that talk just hot air?"

"You!"

Ling Feifan clenched his teeth and ultimately held back, coldly saying, "I will not stoop to a war of words with you!"

Although he refrained from lashing out, the fury within him transformed into a fierce enthusiasm for battle.

It was as if his entire body was about to combust, filled with a terrifying aura.

Flame Fist!

This punch was clearly more powerful than the previous one, the scorching heat forcing several disciples to move backwards.

Even at a distance of over ten meters, it felt as if one’s whole body could catch fire.

This punch hadn’t even made contact with the opponent, but it had already made them jittery.

That was the terrifying aspect of the Flame Fist.

"An advanced punch technique? And it’s at the level of Great Perfection! This punch is at least twice as powerful as the last one!"

Ling Shuang turned to Ling Yihang beside her and said, "If your friend doesn’t have any other tricks up his sleeve, he’s definitely going to lose with this punch."

"Not necessarily!"

Ling Yihang shook his head and said, "Haven’t you noticed? Ling Xiao hasn’t even broken out in a sweat so far, his forehead is dry even in the face of fiery Gang Qi. His strength may be even more fearsome than we imagined."

"Really?"

Ling Shuang didn’t argue like she had the last time, as she had already misjudged once before.

"Ling Feifan, you’ve really disappointed me. Just bring out your top martial skill. Thinking you can break my golden body with an advanced punch technique? You’re really underestimating me!"

Ling Xiao felt truly irked. Although Ling Feifan had increased his power to fifty percent and used a stronger martial skill than before,

to him it was no threat at all.

He decided to show some of his own skills. Otherwise, it was just too boring!

Ox Demon Technique: Barbaric Ox Transformation!

Ling Xiao still stood in place without moving, but his hands did.

His figure seemed to be wrapped in a shadowy black silhouette, taking the form of an Ox Demon.

Bang!

Boom!

This time, when their fists collided, sparks flew as the Gang Qi clashed, both bathed in flames.

Ling Xiao hadn’t used the Snow Lotus Qi Technique but continued with the Crimson Sun Technique.

The flames generated by the Transcendental Realm Crimson Sun Technique were no weaker than those of an Internal Cultivation Mind Techniques at the Elementary Realm.

So his flames were no less intense than Ling Feifan’s.

After all, that guy was still holding back his strength.

Probably thinking about using it to deal with Ling Yun.

Ultimately, Ling Feifan still did not see Ling Xiao as a worthy opponent.

But this time, he was bound to pay the price for his complacency!

Ling Xiao wouldn’t let him lose easily.

Such a good opponent losing too quickly would be too dull!

Thud thud thud thud!

Fist strength collided, and the Gang Qi exploded.

Flames whirled, and the protective barrier of the Martial Arts Platform continuously deformed.

It was only because several of the Ling Family’s experts were constantly reinforcing it with their Gang Qi that it wasn’t directly destroyed by the attacks of the two.

"What’s happening?"

The spectators on the stands were astonished.

Because they discovered that Ling Xiao remained motionless, while Ling Feifan had been forced to retreat more than ten meters continuously, with his arms trembling non-stop.

"Idiot, if I hadn’t been merciful this time, you would have been blown to death by a punch!"

Ling Xiao looked at Ling Feifan and said, "Facing an opponent whose strength is unknown, yet daring to underestimate him repeatedly, do you think you have a life to spare? The Ling Family’s number one talent? What a joke!"

"You! You’ve succeeded in enraging me! Die!"

Ling Feifan decided to throw caution to the wind, he wanted to kill this man, the one who had caused him to lose all face.

"Whoosh!"

A long spear was suddenly taken out of thin air.

"It’s a Storage Ring!"

"Tsk tsk, truly envious, among so many disciples of our Ling Family, only brother Feifan possesses a Storage Ring."

"That idiot Ling Xiao actually forced brother Feifan to take out his long spear, this time he’s definitely dead!"

On the stands, the Ling Family disciples were beside themselves with excitement.

Meanwhile, Ling Yun clenched his fists tightly, grinding his teeth, "Ling Xiao! Ling Xiao! You bastard, Ling Xiao! Even I wasn’t qualified to force Ling Feifan to use his spear, yet you managed to do it, you scoundrel! Scoundrel, scoundrel!"

He was almost crazed.

This was a scene he couldn’t accept.

Even Ling Yihang and Ling Yixue, who valued Ling Xiao, were somewhat worried at this point, as they really didn’t know that Ling Feifan was an expert with the spear.

"I forgot to tell you, Ling Yihang, that Ling Feifan has always been most skilled with the spear, but in the past three years during the final competition, no one has been qualified to force him to use it. Only three years ago, in that big competition, he had to use it out of necessity. That terrifying strength surprised everyone."

Ling Shuang spoke these words and even felt her body trembling, "His spear is too terrifying."

"But in the big competition three years ago, he was second, right?"

Ling Yihang asked, frowning.

"That’s right, he was second. You were not a disciple of the Ling Family at that time. He lost to another person, who was the most outstanding talent in the Ling Family before him; someone in whom great hopes were placed. Unfortunately, he was later lured away by a passing vagrant and has disappeared without a trace to this day."

Ling Shuang sighed.

"So there is such a secret," Ling Yihang nodded and asked, "What was that person’s name?"

"Ling Chen!"

As the two spoke, there was a new change on the Martial Arts Platform.

With the long spear in hand, Ling Feifan’s entire aura instantly changed completely. The previously crimson red Gang Qi turned purple-black, and he emanated an evil aura.

"Die!"

"Go to hell!"

With a flick of his long spear, Ling Feifan instantly appeared in front of Ling Xiao.

"A Mastery Level spear technique paired with a Mastery Level body movement technique! Is this invincibility?"

Finally, many people in the stands couldn’t sit still anymore.

The fearfulness of Ling Feifan made them feel like they wanted to run away.

The thrust of that spear, with its purple-black flames, seemed as though it could destroy everything, piercing Ling Xiao through!

"Good, this is more like it!"

Ling Xiao didn’t dare to underestimate his opponent, for he also sensed the terror of this spear thrust. Although it was still difficult to say whether it was Ling Feifan’s full-strength attack, it was definitely not as easy to handle as before.

He operated the Nine Rotations Golden Body Technique with all his might, directly entering the sixth rotation state.

The Crimson Sun Technique was also pushed to its limits.

However, the attack he used was still the Ox Demon Technique: Barbaric Ox Transformation.

Through the Mountain and River Martial Soul, he was able to accurately analyze the opponent’s attack strength and use the most appropriate offensive means to counter it.

In terms of timing, force, and identifying weaknesses, he was near perfect.

So there was no possibility of him underestimating the opponent.

Clang!

Crack!

The long spear struck Ling Xiao’s fists and emitted a sound like the clashing of gold and iron. The Gang Qi burst out, with the purple-black flames and the crimson red flames transforming into two Flood Dragons tearing at each other in mid-air.