Dragon Emperor, Martial God-Chapter 692 - Duel With Chen Jianwei (Part Two)

Chapter 692: Duel With Chen Jianwei (Part Two)

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This was the real enemy. Ling Yun gave him the Tiangang Demon Fist without any reservations!

Ling Yun wasn’t afraid of fighting! Bring it on! It must have been fate for them to cross paths in the Cao Family villa!

“Wuu la la…”

The leaves on the trees rustled from the wind generated from their attacks. It was like a gale force of seven to eight. Some thinner nearby branches even snapped!

“Bam!”

A second loud sound followed right on the heels of the first. Ling Yun’s fist and Chen Jianwei’s palm finally collided!

Ling Yun’s current strength in each arm was about four thousand kilograms. Being at Physique Tempering Stage Nine enhanced it to at least six thousand kilograms each, and the Tiangang Demon Fist further increased it to eight thousand kilograms each! The force was truly overbearing!

Chen Jianwei knew from Ling Yun’s stance that he was going all out. He didn’t dare to take any chances, so he also used the entirety of his strength — Blood Demon Seal!

Nonetheless, Chen Jianwei was on the losing end of this confrontation. He was knocked away several dozen meters by Ling Yun, and his huge wings broke several trees in succession before he finally managed to steady himself.

Chen Jianwei’s face changed. He was already at the pinnacle of Xiantian Realm Level Four before he received The Embrace. The strength he had in one arm was at least a thousand kilograms. After The Embrace, he had reached the pinnacle of Xiantian Realm Level Five, and his strength improved to at least two thousand kilograms. It increased even further, to three thousand kilograms, when he became a Viscount. If he were to include the Blood Demon Seal, he had at least four thousand kilograms of strength in each arm. How was it possible that he was so outmatched?

His strength is only half of mine before he transforms… Ling Yun knew his opponent’s strength with just one fist.

However, that didn’t provide him any comfort. He knew that Chen Jianwei’s strength would multiply many times after he transformed!

Similarly, Ling Yun didn’t use an ounce of his Dragon Elephant Divine Force either. His strength would increase at least ten times if he were to use it.

What really startled Ling Yun was Chen Jianwei’s defense. His attack didn’t harm Chen Jianwei at all.

“Who on earth are you?” Chen Jianwei asked, his cruel eyes locked onto him.

“I said before, the person who will kill you!”

Ling Yun laughed and attacked again with the Tiangang Demon Fist!

Chen Jianwei wasn’t going to receive it head-on again since he just suffered from it. He started to dodge rapidly, his wings flapping around as he did.

Chen Jianwei was shocked by Ling Yun’s speed and defense!

Chen Jianwei was naturally fast since he could fly. However, Ling Yun would seemingly teleport in front of him every time Ling Yun managed to read his intentions, forcing him to attack!

Ling Yun pressed on with his attacks at Chen Jianwei!

“Bam, bam, bam, bam, bam…”

The fists drew cries from Chen Jianwei, and his arms were numb from the aftershock of Ling Yun’s fists. Chen Jianwei never dreamt that there would be someone in Huaxia whose body was harder than the Blood Clan!

Strength, speed, hardness of body — Chen Jianwei lost in all aspects. He lost his direction quickly and was flying around with no aim!

“Such is a Viscount!”

Ling Yun snorted. He rushed forward and clung onto Chen Jianwei as the latter continued to retreat. Ling Yun used his Dragon Fish Phantom Ability immediately when Chen Jianwei’s figure stopped.

Shape Shifting Technique! Splitting into four!

Four figures appeared in front of Chen Jianwei. He couldn’t discern the real from the fakes!

“Sh*t!”

Chen Jianwei knew things weren’t good, so he flapped his wings in an attempt to soar into the sky!

Chen Jianwei shot into the air like an arrow, but he forgot that, even though Ling Yun couldn’t fly, he knew Qinggong!

With the Dragon Fish Phantom Ability pushed to its maximum, Ling Yun could reach eighty meters high. As long as Chen Jianwei wasn’t anywhere higher than eighty meters, he would still be within Ling Yun’s attack range!

Which of the four images of Ling Yun was real then?

Of course, it was the one on the left behind Chen Jianwei. His Devil’s Blade was out and raised in the air. He slashed it at Chen Jianwei’s huge wings!

“What’s so special about wings? I’ll chop them off!” Ling Yun smiled. He was winning this!

Chen Jianwei was shocked to his core. He managed to pull out a long black sword from behind him desperately

“Hua!”

“Clang!”

Two sounds rang out one after the other. Chen Jianwei’s huge wings had two fresh cuts from the Devil’s Blade!

However, Ling Yun didn’t fulfill what he set out to do. His Devil’s Blade was blocked by Chen Jianwei’s long black sword!

“Hmm?”

Ling Yun fell to the ground with shock.

Until now, only the Dragon Vein Sword, the Golden Black Devilish Silk, and the Heaven Devil Elimination owned by the Holy Virgin of the Devil Sect could block the Devil’s Blade!

Chen Jianwei didn’t escape. He decided to kill Ling Yun, enraged that he suffered a huge blow from his carelessness just now.

Ling Yun had to kill Chen Jianwei, and Chen Jianwei had to kill Ling Yun. No one would flee.

Ling Yun stared at the sword in Chen Jianwei’s hand. It was 1.5 meters long, and its blade was as thick as a grown man’s palm. Its whole body was black, and it exuded a cold and chilly aura. It looked prestigious and cool.

Ling Yun didn’t know that the Blood Clan had two scary weapons — God’s Edge and the Dark Storm. The sword in Chen Jianwei’s hand was the Dark Storm!

This guy has quite a number of treasures, eh. He has the Blood Element Beads and such a good sword. I have to find a way to get them! Ling Yun contemplated.

“The Devil’s Blade! You’re from the Devil Sect!” Chen Jianwei exclaimed after taking one look at the blade in Ling Yun’s hand!

“Little baddie, tell Grandpa here, what is the name of the sword in your hand? Where did you get it?” Ling Yun sneered and asked in his disguised voice.

“Hmph, would you know if I told you? This is one of the two treasured swords in the Blood Clan — Dark Storm!” Chen Jianwei returned the cold attitude.

Ling Yun wanted Chen Jianwei’s Dark Storm, and Chen Jianwei naturally wanted Ling Yun’s Devil’s Blade!

They were at a standstill, waiting to give the other party a death blow!

Ling Yun saw the two holes he made in Chen Jianwei’s wings heal in no time.

He’s difficult to defeat… Ling Yun thought to himself. “Rascal, the Cao Family is destroyed. I’ll let you leave today if you tell me where Cao Shanshan is and let her go. How about it?” Ling Yun offered after some thought.

Chen Jianwei howled with laughter before pointing his Dark Storm at Ling Yun again. “Cao Shanshan? Her blood is the best offering to the Blood Clan. I will be able to promote to a Marquis immediately if I give her The Embrace. That means I won’t need to be afraid of the sun any longer! Give her to you? Over my dead body!”

Ling Yun frowned. Blood Clan descendants who weren’t afraid of the sun? Troublesome!

Moreover, the key here was that he wasn’t going to let any member of the Blood Clan carry out The Embrace on Cao Shanshan. It would be troublesome otherwise.

“The sky is beautiful tonight…” Ling Yun said out of nowhere.

“Uh… It is beautiful, but so what?”

Chen Jianwei didn’t understand what Ling Yun meant. To the Blood Clan, every night was beautiful.

The reply waiting for him was the gale from Ling Yun’s domineering blade!

The black Devil’s Blade seemed to extend to twenty meters long as it rushed at Chen Jianwei!

Raging Sky! Domineering!

“You don’t need to think anymore since the night sky is beautiful tonight!” Ling Yun bellowed and jumped into the sky. A second stroke followed!

“The Blade That Severs Heaven and Earth!”

Chen Jianwei raised Dark Storm. A cold aura from the sword collided with him, and he felt the icy cold aura enter his body, rendering him immobile!

Ling Yun pushed the Yin-Yang harmony balance to its maximum, and the Cold Yin Qi spiraled out and covered the black blade. It was at least negative 90 degrees Fahrenheit!

Ling Yun’s second attack reached Chen Jianwei as he was struggling to break free from the effects of the first attack using his Blood Demon Skill!

“Kill!”