Ao Ling punched Han Chuan, fracturing his hand bone and making Han Chuan howl in pain.
Ao Ling, seizing the opportunity, swung her fist at Han Chuan.
This punch was even more domineering and fierce than before, with howling winds, deafening sound, and its momentum soaring straight to the sky.
Han Chuan sensed this powerful aura and his expression turned serious.
This time, he dared not be careless and did not try to block the attack with his fist. Instead, he instantly drew a halberd.
The halberd gleamed with golden light and exuded an imposing aura; it was clearly a divine weapon.
Han Chuan roared, raised his halberd high, and cleaved it straight down.
Upon seeing this, Ao Ling snorted coldly, and her arms instantly became covered in scales. A high-pitched dragon roar suddenly rang out, shaking heaven and earth.
A golden dragon, as if cast in gold, roared out and bit down on the halberd.
Han Chuan was startled when he heard the dragon's roar, but he did not stop the halberd he was wielding.
boom.
The golden dragon clashed with the halberd.
A brief stalemate.
Ao Ling's fist did not stop. Taking advantage of the opportunity, she directly punched Han Chuan in the face.
Han Chuan was shocked and pulled back his halberd, using it to block in front of him.
Bang.
Bang.
The golden dragon and Ao Ling struck the horizontal halberd simultaneously, producing a deafening roar.
Han Chuan's figure flew backward like a cannonball, crashing heavily to the ground.
It created a huge crater.
The entire audience was utterly shocked, staring in stunned silence at the scene.
Nangong Yuqing subconsciously swallowed, looking at Ao Ling with admiration, "So strong."
Nangong Chen nodded silently, equally shocked.
Zhao Hanqing ordered Han Chuan and Liu Ye to kill everyone from Yingyue Pavilion, giving Yun Changkong a chance to vent his anger.
She was naturally paying attention to the situation here. She thought it would be easy, but unexpectedly, Ao Ling suddenly appeared and sent Han Chuan flying with a single punch, causing her to frown.
She knew Han Chuan's abilities and didn't think Ao Ling was a match for him; she just thought Han Chuan had been too careless.
"Uncle Chuan, stop playing around and let's finish this quickly so we can go home."
Upon hearing this, Han Chuan climbed out of the deep pit, looking somewhat disheveled, and stared at Ao Ling with a mixture of shock and anger.
He admitted that Ao Ling had exceeded his expectations, but he was still very confident in himself.
"Don't worry, Xiao Qing'er. I didn't expect her to be from the Dragon Clan. Now I'll get serious."
Han Chuan's expression hardened, and his whole body radiated golden light, making him look like a golden man.
The halberd in his hand was also coated with a layer of gold, becoming even more dazzling and its cold light intimidating.
Han Chuan's aura had increased significantly, giving off a feeling of sharp brilliance.
Compared to before, it is now a sharpened sword.
Zhao Hanqing watched this scene with satisfaction. Han Chuan became serious now, and she said to Liu Ye:
"Uncle Ye, you and Chuan, quickly take care of this guy."
Just as Liu Ye was about to agree, Han Chuan arrogantly refused, saying, "No need, I am enough on my own."
As he spoke, Han Chuan, carrying the glowing halberd, charged towards Ao Ling.
Undeterred, Ao Ling instantly entered her dragon-human mode and began fighting Han Chuan.
Seeing this, Zhao Hanqing didn't press the matter. She glanced at the people from Yingyue Pavilion, finding them an eyesore, and said to Liu Ye:
"In that case, Uncle Ye, please deal with the people from Shadow Moon Pavilion first, especially that Nangong Chen, who has repeatedly opposed my husband. Kill him."
Liu Ye grinned maliciously at Nangong Chen, "Don't worry, Xiao Qing'er, Nangong Chen must die. This time, I will personally take action."
With that, Liu Ye flew towards Nangong Chen.
Nangong Yuqing watched Qin Feng in Thunder Lake and Ao Ling fighting with Han Chuan, her heart filled with anxiety.
Nangong Chen felt a deep sense of powerlessness as he sensed Liu Ye's powerful aura.
But he refused to surrender and die. He gripped the hilt of his sword, exuding the aura of a half-step Dao Condensation Realm cultivator, as well as an intense and indomitable fighting spirit.
However, this aura was simply not enough to contend with Liu Ye, who was at the mid-stage of the Dao Condensation Realm.
Liu Ye scoffed at this, "A firefly's light dares to compete with the sun and moon?"
Nangong Chen didn't reply, his blade pointing at Liu Ye.
The next moment, Nangong Chen was about to soar into the sky, intending to take the initiative to attack.
At this moment, Leng Yuexi spoke calmly, "Pavilion Master Nangong, let me do it."
As Leng Yuexi spoke, without waiting for Nangong Chen's response, she gracefully landed in Liu Ye's path and confronted him.
Nangong Yuqing was taken aback. "Ah, could it be that Leng Yue is also a Heavenly Venerable of the Condensation Realm?"
Nangong Chen was equally incredulous. He had only met Qin Feng, Leng Yuexi, and Ao Ling briefly, but his intuition told him that these three were not simple people.
However, he believed that the three of them were only slightly stronger than him, all being at the half-step Dao Condensation Realm.
The reason is simple: if they had the strength to contend with the Lord of the Wilderness, why would they come to such a small place as the Southern Wilderness?
The result far exceeded expectations. Qin Feng, Ao Ling, and Leng Yuexi's current strength brought him endless surprise.
Liu Ye looked at Leng Yuexi, who had stopped him, and was captivated by her ethereal气质 and stunning beauty.
He couldn't resist teasing her, saying, "You're good-looking. If you come with me, I might spare your life."
Leng Yuexi's gaze was calm, too lazy to pay him any attention. She raised her jade hand and her fingers twirled a silver needle formed from chaotic energy.
With a whoosh, she flicked the silver needle out.
Seeing this, Liu Ye laughed and said, "You don't want to defeat me with such childish tricks, do you?"
He lightly shattered the silver needles that Leng Yuexi had launched, and a chill ran through him, but he paid them no mind.
Liu Ye scoffed, "Great, that'll help cool me down."
Others were equally puzzled.
Nangong Yuqing looked at her father with great curiosity, "Dad, what is this?"
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