Oh my god! The goddess secretly gave birth to three obedient daughters for me-Chapter 646 - : The Body Transforms into an Afterimage

Chapter 646: Chapter 646: The Body Transforms into an Afterimage

“Then let me show you what Wind Spirit Force is!”

Lin Yi roared, his body instantly turned into a blur, and he charged toward Yang Xuan.

“Whoosh!”

Lin Yi’s movements were erratic and incredibly agile, his speed so fast that it caught Yang Xuan off guard.

Yang Xuan hadn’t expected Lin Yi to be so quick, but after all, his cultivation was much higher than Lin Yi’s. In terms of speed, he still held a slight edge over Lin Yi.

“Boom!”

Lin Yi lashed out with a whip kick, knocking the long spear out of Yang Xuan’s hands, and then landed a palm strike on Yang Xuan’s chest.

“Pfft!”

Yang Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood, his body like a kite with a broken string, flying backward and crashing heavily to one side of the arena.

“How… How could this happen?”

Seeing Yang Xuan being sent flying by Lin Yi’s strike, everyone was shocked, their faces filled with disbelief; they simply couldn’t imagine how Lin Yi, a young master with much lower strength than Yang Xuan, could defeat Yang Xuan with a single blow.

Watching Lin Yi defeat Yang Xuan with one move, all the competitors were astounded, their eyes wide and filled with disbelief.

“Worthy of the Seventh Form of the Wind Spirit Technique, indeed very impressive.”

Lin Yi thought to himself.

The move he had just used was the Fifth Form of the Wind Spirit Technique, “Wind Spirit Palm.”

Ever since Lin Yi began cultivating the “Wind Spirit Technique,” he had been contemplating the use of Wind Spirit Palm. Although this martial arts technique was very powerful, it consumed a great deal of Spiritual Energy and True Yuan.

Although Lin Yi was a cultivator, he didn’t have True Yuan in his dantian, so he could only absorb the surrounding Spiritual Energy through his cultivation technique before he could use the Wind Spirit Palm.

The Wind Spirit Palm Lin Yi had just executed was only at half strength, deploying merely two-thirds of its power.

If Lin Yi used the Wind Spirit Palm with full force, he could probably defeat Yang Xuan in one hit.

Looking at Yang Xuan, Lin Yi’s gaze was filled with pity, for he knew that Yang Xuan was utterly finished.

“This guy, he’s finally done for!” Lin Yi thought to himself, revealing a faint smile. He had won this duel.

At that moment, the referee announced the result, “Congratulations to Lin Yi for the victory!”

Lin Yi walked over to Yang Xuan, patted his shoulder, and said, “Yang Xuan, your strength is indeed formidable, but in my eyes, it’s still too weak. However, considering we’re from the same group of competitors, I won’t bother holding a grudge. I’m sending you off to paradise now!”

Lin Yi stretched out his palms toward Yang Xuan, and in the center of his palms, a golden-red flame burned, emitting a scorching heat.

“Is that… Spiritual Fire!?” Seeing the Spiritual Fire burning in Lin Yi’s hands, Yang Xuan’s pupils shrank, his face filled with disbelief as he spoke.

After hearing this, Lin Yi laughed heartily and said, “How about that, scared now? This is the power I possess. Now die!”

“You… Who exactly are you? How can you possess such heaven-defying talent!”

Looking at the Spiritual Fire in Lin Yi’s palm, Yang Xuan’s complexion turned pale. He hadn’t expected someone in this world to cultivate faster than him, especially without using a Spiritual Artifact.

“You don’t need to know that, because you’re about to meet the King of Hell.”

After hearing Lin Yi’s words, Yang Xuan felt a chill in his heart, knowing for certain he was defeated. Yet, there remained a bit of unwillingness; he had some regrets for not being able to meet Xiao Yu’er and many words he wanted to say to her, but he had no chance now. Such was fate; he could not change it, only accept it.

“Just… Just kill me then!”

Seeing Yang Xuan capitulate, Lin Yi couldn’t bother to waste more words, and he immediately struck, his palm landing on Yang Xuan’s head. Yang Xuan passed out immediately, his body collapsing limply on the ground.

“Whooosh… ”

Lin Yi gasped heavily, sweat from his forehead streaming down as he panted continuously. His face was as pale as paper, and the use of the Wind Spirit Force had clearly taken a heavy toll on him, leaving his body severely depleted.

“Brother Lin Yi, how are you feeling?”

The people beside Lin Yi, seeing his condition, hurriedly expressed their concern.

“It’s nothing, just a bit exhausted from using all my strength. I’ll be fine after some rest,” Lin Yi shook his head, waved his hand at everyone, and said.

After that, Lin Yi went to another platform and said to the few people there, “Let’s continue the competition.”

“Brother Lin Yi, are you sure you’re okay? Should I take your place in the competition?” a young man asked.

“No need, you’re also badly injured, don’t push yourself. You’re much stronger than me, how could I possibly be a match for you?” Lin Yi said.

This young man was Ye Feng, who had fought with Lin Yi earlier. Hearing Lin Yi’s words, he couldn’t help but give a wry smile: “Brother Lin Yi, don’t put me down like that. If you haven’t recovered from your injury, you will surely lose, and then I won’t have the face to stay here.”

“Haha, don’t worry! Haven’t I not lost yet? Stop worrying and get ready for the next round of the competition,” Lin Yi said with a hearty laugh.

Then, Lin Yi left the platform to heal his injuries.

Watching Lin Yi’s retreating figure, the others showed a hint of envy and admiration on their faces.

At that moment, a man in green robes slowly approached Lin Yi and, looking at Yang Xuan lying on the ground, still bleeding, said, “Lin Yi, did you really cripple him?”

“Yes, he doesn’t deserve to be my opponent, and I had no need to spare his life,” Lin Yi replied.

Hearing Lin Yi’s words, the man in green robes was slightly startled, then shook his head and walked away.

The gap in strength between him and Lin Yi was too great; he couldn’t help Yang Xuan at all and might even hold Lin Yi back, which was the last thing he wanted.

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Yang Xuan’s wounds gradually healed, but he did not wake up and remained unconscious. The intense pain emanating from his body was almost unbearable.

“Damn, how can this kid endure so much pain?” Lin Yi frowned, mumbling somewhat displeased.

Lin Yi knew that Yang Xuan was feigning it, but he didn’t expose him since Yang Xuan still had some use to him, a great deal of it, in fact.

“This kid is really tough. My Wind Spirit Technique had no effect on him! It seems that only fire-type spiritual energy will have an impact on him,” Lin Yi sighed inwardly.

Lin Yi took out a Spirit Stone and consumed it, then sat cross-legged behind Yang Xuan, his arms flailing wildly.

“Swoosh swoosh swoosh…”

In between the swings of Lin Yi’s arms, numerous fierce gusts of wind appeared in the air, each with tremendous attack power, heading straight for Yang Xuan.

“Boom boom boom~”

The platform where they were was instantly destroyed by the gusts of wind.

Seeing Yang Xuan’s condition, Lin Yi’s lips curled into a cold smile as he muttered, “Hmph… Yang Xuan, now you will face my fury! You are doomed to fall, hahaha!”

“Bang!”

Lin Yi’s fist smashed into Yang Xuan’s chest, sending a wild surge of energy in all directions, whipping up dust that made it impossible to see.

When the dust finally settled, Yang Xuan’s body was floating in the air, appearing extremely battered.

“How is that possible?”

Seeing this, Lin Yi’s face froze, and he immediately started shouting.

Yang Xuan was actually unscathed? Lin Yi found this almost unbelievable. He knew the sheer strength of the Wind Spirit Technique he had used and how powerful his attacks were, but Yang Xuan seemed to be completely unaffected, which was incredulous to Lin Yi.