Chapter 105: Fierce Battle

  Yan Qing's expression on his face quickly changed from surprise to ferocity.

  His pale face gradually revealed a hint of anger. His sword-like eyebrows stood on end, and in the lightly narrowed eyes, a thread of murderous aura flashed out.

  "So you're a strong one from Yuan Yuan Institute. Unfortunately, in front of me, you're still pitifully weak. Kneel down before me!"

  Yan Qing's entire body suddenly released a powerful aura, and the terrifying aura condensed into a shining aura martial art behind Yan Qing.

  Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise four divine beasts converged, a dark aura burst forth like a tidal wave, Yan Qing raised his hand and pressed down fiercely on the empty space in front of Lu Fan.

  "The Power of the Four Symbols!"

  In an instant, Lu Fan felt a force like the sky was falling on him, a terrible power that made his feet sink into the inkstone. Several cracks opened up and extended outwards. The heavenly energy around him was as heavy as iron and stone.

  Lu Fan's entire body muscles were compressed, and the released aura was pressed tightly against his skin.

  The joints of both legs bore a tremendous force, and a crisp cracking sound like popping beans rang out.

  But Lu Fan still stood upright on the spot.

  "Get down on your knees, you're not even qualified!"

  Lu Fan wielded a heavy sword and slashed down at Yan Qing with one swift motion.

  "Soul of God's Power!"

  The sword fell into emptiness, Yan Qing's body swayed slightly.

  The terrifying power of Shen Hun shocked Yan Qing's brain.

  Just then, a green light rose from Yan Qing's neck, protecting his head and withstanding all the divine soul's power.

  A cold hum, Yan Qing's figure flashed and appeared in front of Lu Fan in an instant.

  Yan Qing's fist landed squarely on Lu Fan's chest.

  A terrifying fist aura like a monster devouring light, instantly shattered Lu Fan's defense.

  "Fist shakes the world!"

  Lu Fan's chest appeared a strange depression, his internal organs churned, and the pain instantly spread throughout his body.

  Lu Fan gritted his teeth and swung his sword again.

  The heavy sword chopped onto Yan Qing's body, leaving behind a single spark of fire.

  The two people's vastly different levels of cultivation made Lu Fan's sharp attacks completely ineffective.

  Yan Qing swiftly kicked out with one leg and struck Lu Fan's waist and abdomen.

  A terrible force sent Lu Fan flying dozens of feet horizontally and crashing into a nearby stone pillar with a dull thud.

  Yan Qing glanced at the place where she was hit, lightly patted the dust off her clothes and said faintly: "Weakling."

  Lu Fan's entire body was in pain from head to toe, and his throat had a slight sweetness, which was the feeling of fresh blood rushing up.

  This mouthful of blood was spat out, and he would probably be unable to continue fighting by forcing himself to hold his breath.

  Lu Fan's eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed to have swallowed back his fresh blood. He re-circulated his own aura.

  At this moment, the power of heaven and earth around him also began to condense slightly.

  Yan Qing looked at Lu Fan, walking step by step, her footsteps exceptionally clear, as if stepping on Lu Fan's ears.

  "Are you convinced? If you are, then kneel down and apologize to me!"

  Yan Qing's calm way.

  Lu Fan grasped his sword tightly and struggled to stand up, saying: "If you have the ability, then kill me. You little brat, wanting me to submit to you? Wait till next life."

  Lu Fan smiled with a hint of mockery, and a drop of fresh blood slid down from the corner of his mouth.

  It may be due to staying with Master Hanyan for a long time that Lu Fan also learned how to use light and careless language to infuriate his opponents.

  This is a fighting tactic and strategy. When facing someone who is much stronger than oneself, the only chance of winning is when the opponent's anger clouds their brain.

  Yan Qing was indeed enraged, his footsteps quickened, and the aura on his body surged even more violently.

  "Kid, you shouldn't have made me angry. Your mouth is too foul, it's going to get you killed!"

  Yan Qing came before Lu Fan, Lu Fan secretly counted the distance, twenty steps, ten steps, five steps.

  Yan Qing struck out with another fist, and Lu Fan also made his move in an instant.

  Heavy sword horizontal file, Yan Qing's fist slammed onto the heavy sword without a blade, with a clang.

  Lu Fan's heavy sword flew out directly, and Yan Qing was slightly stunned. At this time, Lu Fan, who was hiding behind the heavy sword, made his move.

  Formless Mountain-Penetrating Fist!

  Wú xiāng quán jiā pò miè quán jiā bēng shān quán, sān zhǒng quán jìng róng yú yī tǐ, lù fán hún shēn chì hóng, quán shì rú hóng.

  Translation:

  Wuxiang fist plus Pomi fist plus Bingshan fist, three kinds of fist strength merged into one body, Lu Fan's whole body turned crimson red, his fist style was like a rainbow.

  A terrifying fist flew straight at Yan Qing's head. Before Yan Qing could react, Lu Fan's fist landed on his face, and a burst of light exploded outwards.

  Yan Qing's armor was dented and his cheek was slightly twisted from the blow.

  Yan Qing's eyes flashed with a killing intent, he had not expected that Lu Fan could still make such a sharp attack in this situation. If Lu Fan's cultivation was a bit stronger, wouldn't this punch have been able to hurt him?

  Yan Qing felt that his outer robe was almost unable to withstand the might of Lu Fan's punch, which far surpassed that of a two or three realm outer boundary warrior.

  Yan Qing was somewhat enraged and humiliated. If he were to be injured by a junior with only inner dan boundary cultivation, how could he show his face if this got out?

  He lifted his leg and kicked Lu Fan's chest with one foot.

  With one foot down, the entire main hall emitted a muffled sound, and Lu Fan's body suddenly appeared with scales, covering his whole body.

  Yan Qing kicked Lu Fan into the stone pillar with one foot, and his whole body was embedded in the stone pillar.

  Lu Fan was in so much pain that he almost fainted, and even with his scales protecting him, Yan Qing's kick still broke at least three of his ribs.

  Forced out of the stone pillar, Lu Fan leaned against the mountain and bumped into Yan Qing's body.

  Yan Qing dodged to one side, while Lu Fan borrowed the force of the backlash and rolled continuously dozens of times to the other side.

  Kneeling on the ground, panting heavily, he picked up the heavy sword that had fallen beside him.

  "You actually have this kind of martial skill for self-defense, young one. You've piqued my interest. If you were from the Yin-Yang Institute, I might have spared your life. Unfortunately, you're from another institute. When dealing with enemies, I always cut them down to the root."

  Twice he had struck out at Lu Fan without killing him. Yan Qing's anger was now rising, and the smile on his lips took on a cruel tinge.

  Yan Qing took a few steps to the left and had already made up her mind to leave Lu Fan here.

  He stood in place, cutting off Lu Fan's every possible escape route, then slowly walked towards him.

  This is a momentum of oppression, Yan Qing, who intends to go all out, has begun to show the martial arts skills that Yuan Gong can thoroughly master.

  Inner aura boundary, outer aura boundary warriors, at most, can only achieve suppressing others with their aura. But when reaching the yuan aura boundary, the aura's power condenses and stirs up heaven and earth, and the momentum transforms into countless techniques.

  For example, Yan Qing's footsteps now, if a warrior with an unsteady mind were to fight against him, would disrupt his rhythm and even slow down his opponent's internal energy circulation.

  With a stern expression, Yan Qing stood tall and looked down at Lu Fan with an air of superiority, saying: "I'll ask you again, will you submit or not?"

  Lu Fan stood up again, took a deep breath and smiled lightly: "Serves you right!"

  With one sword rising, Lu Fan released all the sword moves he knew in an instant.

  At this moment, Lu Fan also burst out his potential, the sword light blooming like a flower, in the blink of an eye, Lu Fan had slashed out dozens or even hundreds of swords.

  Each sword carries the power of compressed explosive force, and the thunderous explosion sounds keep coming.

  Yan Qing's armor was battered, and with a loud roar, his hands transformed into dragon claws, instantly grabbing Lu Fan's heavy sword.

  Sword in hand, Yan Qing felt something was off. The powerful aura on his body was being constantly broken through by the heavy sword with no edge. This claw of his had originally intended to directly break off Lu Fan's sword hilt, but he hadn't expected that after one swipe, Lu Fan's heavy sword didn't have a single problem, while his own hand had an additional blood mark.

  A flash of light flickered in his eyes, and the aura on Yan Qing's body transformed into a giant python that tightly wrapped around Lu Fan.

  "Little kid, I'd like to see just how much of a beating you can take!"

  One punch landed on Lu Fan's face, and Lu Fan spat out a mouthful of blood. His scales were dented inward.

  Yan Qing's left hand turned into a phantom and threw consecutive punches.

  Every punch could make Lu Fan's scales deform, originally majestic and radiant, the scales were smashed to be dull and damaged.

  Lu Fan struggled to keep himself from fainting, his left hand slightly moving, the heavenly and earthly powers around him had already surrounded Yan Qing without her noticing.

  Yan Qing's fist suddenly landed on Lu Fan's right wrist.

  Fist strength shattered Lu Fan's scales, Lu Fan's wrist bone was directly crushed, his palm relaxed, and the heavy sword fell into Yan Qing's hands.

  "This sword is pretty good. Kid, your sword, I'm taking it."

  Yan Qing looked at Lu Fan with a cold expression, grasping the heavy sword in his hand and then inserting it into his ring.

  Lu Fan's mouth was dripping with fresh blood as he smiled and said, "Unfortunately, you can't take it away."

  After finishing speaking, Lu Fan pressed down the last seal with his left hand.

  Yan Qing suddenly felt a power coming from under his feet that made his heart skip a beat, and he looked down.

  In an instant, Yan Qing saw a huge Five Elements Array formed under his feet, and a beam of light burst out instantly.

  "What?"

  Yan Qing let out a cry of surprise.

  The dreadful five-elemental glow directly illuminated the entire grand hall as if it were daytime.

  The various void illusions floating around shattered like bubbles. Lu Fan ignited the power of heaven and earth all around, this was a self-destructive technique called the Small Five Elements Destruction Formation.

  Innumerable five-line illusion beasts appeared, roaring and galloping throughout the grand hall.

  Lu Fan used up his last bit of energy, staring wide-eyed as the Five Elements' light rushed towards him, ready to engulf him.

  Yan Qing exclaimed, his black dragon robe transformed into a black dragon that protected the space around him for three feet, and unexpectedly, Lu Fan was also included in the protection and wasn't killed by the five-elemental light in the first instant.

  All the light is concentrated on Yan Qing's powerful aura.

  Yan Qing spat out several mouthfuls of blood. Damn it, why was the heavenly energy in this place so dense?

  If it were to be done by a Qi Refiner, it wouldn't be too scary at this point. At most, it would just be a matter of using the Five Elements to protect oneself and then reversing the formation method. With Lu Fan's current cultivation level, even if he ignited his own vital energy and risked his life to try, he could at most deal with one low or mid-level Qi Refiner. Wanting to deal with a more powerful Qi Refiner would be impossible.

  But for dealing with a pure martial artist like Yan Qing, this move's power was sufficient. Even if it couldn't kill Yan Qing, it would still make him pay a heavy enough price.

  Yan Qing shouted loudly.

  "Think you can kill me? Not so easy! Yin and yang, Taiji, destroy for me!"