Supreme Alchemist-Chapter 612: Equally Matched (Third Update)

After Qian Qiuxue withdrew, only Long Yan and Ten Thousand Swords One were left in the marsh. The two stood in mid-air facing each other, looking at one another.

"Long Yan, I’ve heard your physical strength is formidable; let’s test it out first."

Warrior intent surged in Ten Thousand Swords One’s eyes. He had heard of Long Yan overpowering Lei Tianjun with his physical strength during the Four Directions God Battle.

He also focused on cultivating his physical body and wanted to have a clash with Long Yan.

As the words fell, Ten Thousand Swords One pounced towards Long Yan, smashing a fierce punch, and his fist made a breaking wind sound.

"Physical strength?"

Long Yan smiled at the corner of his mouth, then immediately punched towards Ten Thousand Swords One.

"Boom."

Suddenly, their fists collided, with pure power colliding. The visible airwaves spread from the center of the two fists.

At that instant, both trembled and retreated half a step.

It was evenly matched.

"Huh?"

Long Yan’s eyes narrowed slightly. Ten Thousand Swords One’s physical strength was definitely not weak, and it was in no way inferior to his.

Ten Thousand Swords One must have cultivated some body-refining techniques.

At this moment, Long Yan’s eyes were also filled with intense fighting spirit. Up until now, he hadn’t encountered someone who could compete with him physically.

Ten Thousand Swords One’s physical strength exceeded his expectations, and it was just the opponent he was looking forward to.

On the other side, Ten Thousand Swords One was also surprised. He knew Long Yan’s physical strength was strong, but he hadn’t expected it to be this powerful.

At this moment, the fighting spirit in his eyes grew stronger. If Long Yan’s physical strength was too weak, it wouldn’t hold much meaning for him.

He needed such an opponent.

"Boom", "Boom Boom"...

The next moment, the two fought fiercely together, with no fancy moves. It looked like two ordinary people fighting, punching each other relentlessly. Both Long Yan and Ten Thousand Swords One exerted enough power in each punch to threaten an average Earth-devouring Realm person.

This was just their physical strength, not their true combat power.

"It seems we’re falling further and further behind Brother Long Yan."

"Indeed, he is the true Heaven’s Proud Son. Compared to him, the brilliance of all the other talents becomes dim. In the entire Southern Wasteland Continent, there is definitely no second talent like him."

Jun Wuhui and Yan Wubing had been completely conquered by Long Yan, admiring him greatly.

Yan Langtian’s eyes trembled, feeling powerless in his heart.

At this moment, he could see the gap between himself and Long Yan. Although he had a Special Physique, the gap was too huge when compared to Long Yan. With an equal cultivation base, Long Yan could crush him with just one finger.

Qian Qiuxue’s autumn-like eyes also showed a hint of surprise. Among the younger generation in the entire Emperor Domain, only the Young Master Qilin of the Demon God Emperor Palace dared to fight Ten Thousand Swords One in physical strength.

However, Long Yan reached this level while only being at the Martial God Seventh Realm, making his talent surpass that of Young Master Qilin.

As time slowly passed, Long Yan and Ten Thousand Swords One continued to engage in fierce battle in the sky, their fists hitting flesh and bone without any fancy moves.

Their blood was boiling from such a fight.

"Come again."

After being shaken back by Long Yan’s fist, Ten Thousand Swords One charged forward again, his fists like Hidden Dragons emerging from the sea, slamming towards Long Yan.

The physical strength of the pair was neck and neck, as neither could take the other down.

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed, and the two fought enthusiastically.

"True Dragon Sun Picking Hand!"

Suddenly, Long Yan used the True Dragon Sun Picking Hand, with the physical power bursting from his fist, interlacing in front of him to form a powerful dragon claw, which bombarded Ban Jianyi.

"Body Combat Techniques!"

Ban Jianyi’s face changed, and at a glance, he knew that Long Yan was using body combat techniques.

"Boom."

The True Dragon Sun Picking Hand struck Ban Jianyi’s body, and the powerful force was released. Ban Jianyi, like a shell, fell from mid-air directly into the mud, his figure hidden by the mud.

"Body Combat Techniques!"

Qian Qiuxue was also shocked. Although there were some body combat techniques in the Ten Thousand Merchant Alliance, they were all low-level. At Ban Jianyi’s level, even if he practiced them, he couldn’t exert much strength.

The body combat techniques used by Long Yan were obviously extraordinary.

"Bang."

At this moment, the mud below suddenly exploded, and Ban Jianyi burst out from it, again reaching the same height as Long Yan, his body untouched by the mud.

"Your physical strength and mine are on par, but you’ve cultivated strong body combat techniques. I’m not your match." Ban Jianyi paused before saying, "Next, let’s compare our real strength. If we were at the same level, I would definitely not be your opponent. I will suppress my cultivation base to Earth-fiends Realm."

After saying this, Ban Jianyi formed a handprint, directly suppressing his cultivation base to the Earth-fiends Realm. In his view, such cultivation was fair when fighting against Long Yan.

Long Yan’s eyes slightly lifted, and he did not expect Ban Jianyi to suppress his own cultivation base. This made him feel a kind of recognition for Ban Jianyi.

"Come on."

Long Yan flicked his sleeve, and the momentum of Martial God Seventh Realm burst out, his robes rustling. This momentum was even stronger than the Martial God Ninth Level.

"Take my punch."

In an instant, Ban Jianyi’s fist roared towards Long Yan. The wind howled, and the power surged.

"Bring it on."

Long Yan’s mouth rose slightly, withdrawing and releasing his punch in a fluid motion. The power wrapped around his fist, like a crystal layer.

"Bang."

In the blink of an eye, the two collided fiercely, their figures trembling but neither of them retreating half a step.

An even match.

Right then, the two began to battle fiercely. Their figures danced in the air, with fist lights and palm imprints shooting out. The aftermath of their battle spread out thousands of meters in the void, so ordinary Emperors wouldn’t dare to approach.

"Ten Thousand Phenomena Divine Fist!"

Suddenly, Long Yan unleashed the Ten Thousand Phenomena Divine Fist, bombarding Ban Jianyi, and the overbearing power gushed out from the myriad phenomena fists.

"Gale Finger."

Ban Jianyi also dared not be careless, performing an intermediate Earth-level battle technique.

He pointed out a finger, and the majestic power shot out from the space between his fingers, turning into a storm vortex, crushing forward.

"Bang."

The Ten Thousand Phenomena Divine Fist and Gale Vortex collided, the two forces fiercely confronting each other. Finally, they shattered simultaneously, dissipating in mid-air.

"Nine Dragons Battle Heaven Seal."

After a failed strike, Long Yan’s hand once again condensed the Nine Dragons Battle Heaven Seal. With a palm forward, the Nine Dragons Battle Heaven Seal immediately suppressed Ban Jianyi, with four fire dragons entwined.

"Fierce Fire Scorches the Sky."

Ban Jianyi was prepared, and just as the Nine Dragons Battle Heaven Seal approached, he struck out with a palm. The Red Fire Palm Imprint, condensed by the power of flames, collided with the Nine Dragons Battle Heaven Seal like a wheel.

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