Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 827 - 825 The Warm-up Has Just Ended!

Chapter 827: Chapter 825 The Warm-up Has Just Ended!

No matter what, Ren Feifan’s principle was always to take the initiative!

Clang!

The Holy Abyss Sword’s red glow shot up into the sky, compressed into a beam by Ren Feifan’s Nine Yang True Qi, turning into a red light that momentarily sliced through the air and harshly smashed towards the Basong Family’s senior ancestor!

The Basong Family’s senior ancestor casually split a wisp of black mist with an indifferent, relaxed hand.

In reality, it was a straightforward hand chop!

But in his hands, it was immensely powerful.

Pfft!

Without any suspense, the hand chop trembled upon contact with the red light, and then immediately shattered.

Yet the sword light was unstoppable, charging straight to the sky. As it passed, the surrounding chairs were reduced to dust, and a gaping hole the size of a head appeared in the dense roof. Brilliant light streamed in, illuminating Ren Feifan’s impassive face.

This old fellow’s strength was indeed formidable, and Ren Feifan had to admit it.

Ren Feifan took a deep breath, looking gravely at the Basong Family’s senior ancestor, ready to give it his all!

Although this old man was formidable, he surely faced certain restrictions in Huaxia. Ren Feifan refused to believe he couldn’t defeat this old man.

As Ren Feifan’s thoughts flickered, the Basong Family’s senior ancestor had already sent over a palm strike. Ren Feifan swung his longsword and shattered that palm strike. The true Qi from the senior ancestor of the Basong Family slammed heavily into the sword barrier in front of Ren Feifan, making a loud noise as the Holy Abyss Sword buzzed from the impact.

The Basong Family’s senior ancestor smiled faintly. This strike had shown effectiveness, and all that was needed next was to pursue the advantage.

He suddenly condensed a stream of black mist in his hand, forming a massive Dark Palm that surged directly at Ren Feifan!

"Trifling trick!"

Ren Feifan snorted coldly. The Holy Abyss Sword trembled slightly in the air and then curved, slicing straight at the black palm print!

With a flash of red sword light, the palm print was cleaved into two parts.

But the corner of the Basong Family’s senior ancestor’s mouth still held a trace of disdain. Ren Feifan frowned, and suddenly—

The two severed shadows, as if reinvigorated, quickly surged forward!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

They struck right on Ren Feifan’s chest!

The speed was so fast that Ren Feifan was caught completely off guard.

Ren Feifan was sent flying backward, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, the Basong Family’s senior ancestor clenched his hand in the air, and the originally tranquil dining table flipped over, smashing directly at Ren Feifan’s body!

"Bang!"

The dining table shattered, wooden splinters flying everywhere, and Ren Feifan’s body was marked with bloodstains.

The Basong Family’s senior ancestor sauntered over leisurely, his mouth twisted in a mocking smirk.

"Even though I’m suppressed by the Huaxia’s worthless Heavenly Path, do you think you are a match for me? Even if you have your trump cards, killing you is as easy as slaughtering a chicken. For laying a hand on my grandson, today I will make you wish you could neither live nor die!"

Ren Feifan braced himself with his arms and leaped up to steady himself.

"This was just my warm-up, the real fight hasn’t even started, what are you excited about?"

Ren Feifan wiped away the blood from his mouth, eerily smiling, albeit with some ferocity.

"Warm-up? Daring to show off in front of this old man, I’ll let you experience what true power is!"

The Basong Family’s senior ancestor clenched his arm, and a surge of dark energy directly gripped Ren Feifan by the neck, even lifting him up, his entire body suspended in the air!

Ren Feifan’s Nine Yang True Qi burst forth explosively, but the countless dark energies clinging to his body prevented him from using even a bit of his True Qi!

This sensation was a classic result of being suppressed by the oppressive might of a superior!

He had experienced this same feeling before on Ice Ghost Island.

Ren Feifan was absolutely furious!

It was blatantly unfair.

"Do you feel helpless?" Basong Ancestor approached Ren Feifan step by step.

He was relishing this moment to its utmost.

To him, the life of such an insect was nothing but something he could crush with a single hand.

Although the suppression due to the disparity in realms was contemptible to him, he found it immensely enjoyable.

When he stopped two meters in front of Ren Feifan, he clenched his hand and the black cane that was hanging down appeared in front of him. Without any hesitation, the black cane flipped and stabbed toward Ren Feifan!

The speed was extreme, clearly intending to take Ren Feifan’s life!

Just as Ren Feifan was about to play his last card, an explosion sounded from outside:

"Is it decent to suppress a young cultivator with your realm like this? If you’re capable, suppress him with the same level of realm!"

The next second, Ren Feifan seemed to see a faint flow of light around him, and then, to his surprise, he noticed that Basong Ancestor’s realm was continuously diminishing!

Suppressed!

Even pushed down to the peak of the Heavenly Rank!

Though still much higher than his own cultivation level, at least it wasn’t the kind of insurmountable gap that he couldn’t even look up to anymore.

The only one who could suppress an Innate master’s realm to such an extent must be the old Monster from Heavenly Path’s leadership.

Basong Ancestor’s face underwent a drastic change; he was aware of being monitored, but he never imagined that they would intervene and continuously suppress his realm!

Damn it!

He flung Ren Feifan aside, who somersaulted and landed smoothly.

At the same time, Basong Ancestor’s arms formed a sign, and the Formation beneath his feet flowed rapidly, instantly concealing both their auras completely!

A faint barrier seemed to cover the entire rooftop!

If someone from outside passed by Linglong Pavilion at this moment, they would discover that Linglong Pavilion had seemingly vanished into thin air!

It was extremely eerie!

Having done all this, Basong Ancestor turned his gaze onto Ren Feifan and let out a cold sneer, "Even if my realm is suppressed to the peak of the Heavenly Rank, I am still ten thousand times stronger than you, a junior who has just stepped into the Heavenly Rank. Die!"

The aura of black mist in his hand grew thicker and thicker. Seeing this, Ren Feifan did not show much surprise; instead, he sneered and flicked his finger, sparks flickering as several Fireball runes were thrown out.

It was time for a serious battle.

As the Fireball runes shot out, Ren Feifan launched a "Burning Sky" technique that collided with the Fireball runes.

The flames attached to the Fireball runes, and under the sweep of Ren Feifan’s Nine Yang True Qi, the scorching aura suddenly increased greatly; the fire chased after Basong Ancestor like lightning!

The Fireball runes were some of the runes that Ren Feifan had made in his spare time. Since he had learned that guy’s Rune Making Technique, he needed to practice, otherwise it would be bad if he lost the skill over time. Although they were low level, combined with the Nine Yang True Qi and the Innate sun-fired "Burning Sky" Cultivation Technique, they were surprisingly powerful.

Seeing that Ren Feifan could actually craft runes, a sense of crisis rose in Basong Ancestor’s heart. He turned back and unleashed a punch toward the oncoming flames, but just as he was about to hit the flames, they split like living creatures.

One mass met the attack of Basong Ancestor head-on, while the other orb swerved around and smashed directly into Basong Ancestor!

Seeing this, Basong Ancestor was shocked; if the flames hit him, his physical body would definitely be affected.

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