Yan Beifei was indeed powerful, and his move changes were fast enough. This 'strike from east to west' was easy to confuse.
But that also depends on who the opponent is. His opponent is Long Chen, someone who is either fighting or on the way to battle, and his combat experience points are almost overflowing.
When he switched his movement technique and appeared behind Long Chen, Long Chen slapped him back, landing it squarely on the face.
With a loud explosion, Yan Beifei rolled out and slammed hard into the distant ground, carving a large crater into the earth.
However, the ground on Wind God Island was only covered with about a hundred zhang of earth, with solid rock underneath.
Yan Beifei smashed through the soil layer and crashed into the rocks. The ground shook violently, and countless strong figures standing on the ground were knocked into the air, each one so shaken their blood and blood that they nearly coughed up blood.
"What?"
Everything happened so fast that no one could react. They stared at the distant crater, unable to believe their eyes.
"Boom!"
The ground trembled again. Yan Beifei flew out of the pit, his hair disheveled, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, and a dark palm print on his face—he looked utterly disheveled.
Yan Beifei was furious. Although Tang Wan'er had mentioned Long Chen before, everyone knew she had a powerful lover.
But he didn't take Long Chen, a mere Saint King, seriously, any of his senses.
"Foolish fool, only knows how to use underhanded tricks." Yan Beifei roared in anger.
"Boom!"
The ground beneath Yan Beifei's feet trembled, accompanied by fierce winds. A strange phenomenon wheel appeared behind him, divine radiance swept across the sky, charging toward Long Chen.
Long Chen's slap completely enraged Yan Beifei. As a divine attendant, he held supreme honor, but now, being publicly humiliated, he could no longer tolerate it.
"Rumble rumble... Yan Beifei erupted with all his might, the shockwaves surging. The disciples present couldn't withstand his terrifying pressure and were all blasted away by the shockwave.
"Shameless! You're facing the enemy head-on, but sneaking in to ambush from behind—aren't you a scoundrel? What are you thinking? Long Chen sneered.
Facing Yan Beifei's full-power outburst, Long Chen didn't unleash his momentum. He simply stood on the Wind God Stone, coldly staring at Yan Beifei.
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"Die!"
Yan Beifei was left speechless by the rebuttal. With a furious roar, a blue rune appeared on his large hand. With a palm strike, the violent aura compressed the void for thousands of miles, leaving Long Chen no chance to dodge. He was determined to fight Long Chen head-on.
"Whoosh." However,
when Yan Beifei's palm struck in front of Long Chen, Long Chen slightly turned his body and deftly dodged the strike.
"How is this possible?"
At that moment, not only Yan Beifei but also Qing Xi and all the disciples of the Wind God Sea Pavilion were stunned.
Yan Beifei summoned the Destiny Wheel, the power of the wind swirling, forming a violent domain. With a palm strike, the space collapsed for thousands of miles, and within this range, Long Chen was completely locked onto.
Logically, at this moment, any movement of Long Chen's body would be affected by the airflow, affecting Yan Beifei's power flow. In other words, no matter how Long Chen tried to dodge, it was useless; Yan Beifei's palm would eventually strike him.
But Long Chen dodged Yan Beifei's palm strike, which meant he couldn't lock onto Long Chen at all. If he couldn't, Yan Beifei should have sensed something.
However, Yan Beifei clearly felt he had completely locked onto Long Chen, and Long Chen's dodge left him stunned.
"Smack!"
He was stunned, but Long Chen wasn't. He swung his palm in a round circle, slapping Yan Beifei hard across the other side of his face.
With a loud explosion, Yan Beifei was once again sent flying by Long Chen.
"You can't even gauge your opponent's strength, and you blindly activate pressure lock-on. You're hopelessly foolish.
With your level of amateur skills, you dare to look down on this and that? I really don't get it—where does your confidence come from? Long Chen stood atop the Wind God Stone, hands behind his back, looking down at Yan Beifei, who had been knocked to the ground.
Although Long Chen did not unleash any aura, the experts present felt a powerful spiritual power emanating from him.
That kind of power is like the Heavenly Emperor looking down upon eternity, making people feel infinitely insignificant. Before him, all beings can only prostrate themselves on the ground, unable to lift their heads, or else it would be a form of desecration.
That feeling was hard to describe, hard to describe—a kind of spiritual oppression, but also a willful submission.
"Boom!"
Yan Beifei suffered repeated setbacks, his face burning from the slaps. He roared angrily and charged at Long Chen again, his large hand spreading wide, endless wind blades swirling, and a piercing sonic boom echoed through the heavens.
"It's Shenfeng Wandao. Yan Beifei, are you crazy?" Upon seeing this move, an inner disciple beside Qingxi cried out in shock.
The Divine Wind Myriad Paths is a very famous killing move in the Wind God Sea Pavilion. It can instantly compress the wind power of heaven and earth, resonate with the wind within the body, and finally detonate it with the power of destiny.
This move is a killer move, used in sparring between disciples. Without a strong person to preside, it is forbidden to use because its power is too great and difficult to control. One misstep could kill the opponent.
Now, in a fit of rage, Yan Beifei used this move—not just to defeat Long Chen, but to kill him.
"Die!"
Yan Beifei roared, completely ignoring the exclamations around him. He swung the Wind Blade Orb fiercely at Long Chen.
Facing Yan Beifei's strike, Long Chen sneered, opened his large hand, and met Yan Beifei with a single palm. Seeing Long Chen's move, Qingxi and the others screamed in terror.
Because at this moment, Long Chen still hadn't unleashed any momentum, nor even entered combat mode. Qingxi thought Long Chen didn't know the terror of this move and was so frightened his face turned pale.
"Whoosh." However,
just as Long Chen's palm was about to touch the Wind Blade Orb, his figure suddenly became intangible in an instant.
"What?"
Yan Beifei used all his strength in this move, but Long Chen suddenly vanished. His strike missed instantly, and the Wind Blade Orb in his hand lost its balance.
Yan Beifei was so frightened his eyes nearly popped out. He roared angrily, hurriedly pushing the Wind Blade orb forward while rapidly retreating.
"Rumble rumble...
A deafening explosion rang out. Endless wind blades tore through the void, the world twisted, and amid surging air waves, Yan Beifei coughed up blood. After the aftershock, people saw Yan Beifei covered in blood, his clothes torn, and endless wounds seeping out.
Although he delivered that strike in time, he was still struck by its aftershock. Even with his strength, he couldn't withstand such a terrifying assault.
Amid the shocked gazes of the crowd, Long Chen's figure appeared behind Yan Beifei. Yan Beifei immediately became alert, and just as he was about to turn around, Long Chen kicked him in the butt.
"Go!"
"Boom!"
Yan Beifei slammed into the ground like a meteor, tearing a chasm open. Yan Beifei rolled tens of thousands of miles away. At that moment, every strong warrior present turned pale with fear. and dared not utter a sound.
"Boom!" Suddenly,
Yan Beifei soared into the sky. Within the strange phenomenon behind him, divine radiance flowed, and his aura changed abruptly, radiating fierce divine might soaring into the sky.
"He used divine power?" Someone exclaimed.
"Buzz!"
Yan Beifei's long hair flew wildly, his gaze intimidating, his entire face twisted into a terrifying twist.
"Clang!"
The longsword was drawn, and a simple, blue, ancient longsword appeared in his hand. He glared fiercely at Long Chen: "
I'm going to kill you, you damned ant."
"If you dare harm even a single hair on him, I will cut you into a thousand pieces."
Before Long Chen could respond, a voice rang out. Upon hearing it, Long Chen felt as if struck by lightning, slowly raising his head to gaze into the distance.