Extreme Almightiest Young Master-Chapter 1857 - 1839: Competing in Cultivation Techniques

Chapter 1857: Chapter 1839: Competing in Cultivation Techniques

"Fang Yan, I really didn’t expect you to have reached such a level. I admit I underestimated you, but I won’t be careless anymore!" Feng Lun looked at Fang Yan, a cold smile on his face as he spoke. Although this time crossing hands with Fang Yan made him feel a hint of strength, it was far from enough to be a threat. Today, he wanted Fang Yan to know what true power was.

After saying this, the blue Gang Qi on Feng Lun’s body erupted once more. However, this time, instead of spreading out, it gathered tightly around him. He planned to engage Fang Yan in close combat. Although Fang Yan’s techniques were formidable, he didn’t believe Fang Yan would be just as adept at close combat. After all, Fang Yan’s age was a factor. No matter how powerful, he couldn’t be overly formidable.

In an instant, his body transformed into a streak of azure light, shooting straight towards Fang Yan. The space around him quivered slightly as he passed, moving at such an exaggerated speed that his form became indistinct, only leaving a blue blur rapidly approaching Fang Yan.

Interesting!

Seeing this, a smile tugged at the corner of Fang Yan’s mouth, and he could not help but laugh. He genuinely didn’t expect his opponent to opt for close combat at the outset. Such a decision left him a bit speechless, but since the opponent had done so, he might as well indulge. Previously in the Heaven Demon Forest, he hadn’t had enough of a thrill, and now was a good chance to enjoy it. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Thinking of this, a faint white Gang Qi erupted from Fang Yan’s body, encircling him. Then, he transformed into a beam of white light charging towards Feng Lun. The speed unleashed in this moment was equally astonishing, not any slower than Feng Lun’s and even slightly faster!

Oh my!

This speed, how is that possible!

Fang Yan is actually faster than Feng Lun!

...

The spectators at the sidelines, seeing this, were all in shock. They never imagined that both could burst out with such terrifying speed. This kind of speed was simply too outrageous, something none of them could hope to achieve.

If it was just Feng Lun displaying such speed, it would be reasonable. After all, Feng Lun was ranked seventeenth in the Heavenly Court, and now he was already at the middle stage of the Human Immortal Realm, soon to reach the late stage. It’s normal for him to have some special means to accelerate. But Fang Yan was different. Fang Yan, at the peak of the Heaven Flipping Realm, could match Feng Lun’s speed. Such a thing, if not seen with one’s own eyes, was hard for anyone to believe.

At this moment, everyone couldn’t help but wonder how Fang Yan did it. Such an extraordinary ability was beyond even the most talented geniuses, yet Fang Yan achieved it, leaving them all thoroughly puzzled.

How could they know Fang Yan was merely playing? If everyone knew what was in Fang Yan’s mind, they’d probably find a piece of tofu and try to crush themselves to death...

Amidst everyone’s shock, Fang Yan and Feng Lun began their official battle.

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion sounded, instantly generating ripples in the air. An invisible shockwave then rushed outward, raising a gust that swept the Martial Platform clean. As the shockwave reached the edge, it was immediately stopped by the Protective Array.

After the collision, both Fang Yan and Feng Lun were shaken back dozens of meters. Yet, their eyes were full of fighting spirit, as they unhesitatingly charged at each other once again...

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

...

A green and a white shadow continuously clashed in the Martial Arena, producing constant thunderous roars. These successive booms were like the calls of the Thunder God from the heavens. Even the ground felt the impact, subtly trembling. If not for the Formation protecting this Martial Arena, it would have long been utterly destroyed.

Yet, as time passed, the speed of the green and white glows didn’t diminish in the slightest. On the contrary, they fully exerted themselves in attacking each other. The pace was exceptionally fast; within a single breath, they exchanged at least dozens of strikes. It was evident that the battle had reached an intense level.

Seeing such a scene, the audience was dumbfounded, watching the events unfolding in the arena with overwhelming shock. In their hearts, they thought Fang Yan was a monster; with the strength at the peak of the Heaven Flipping Realm, he managed to tie with Feng Lun. Such a cross-realm challenge could only be achieved by Fang Yan.

Elder Zhou watched from the side, smiling and nodding constantly, his eyes full of approval. He was now completely convinced by Shi Kuohai’s words. The strength Fang Yan displayed was truly astonishing; given time, with Fang Yan’s talent, he would surely reach the Earth Immortal Realm and become the youngest Earth Immortal expert in history.

Thinking of this, Elder Zhou’s smile grew even broader, and his gaze toward Fang Yan was full of appreciation for talent. He had truly come to accept the fact that he was not qualified to take Fang Yan as a disciple...

In the blink of an eye, Fang Yan and Feng Lun fought intensely for a full two hours. During this time, they relentlessly attacked each other, lost in their assault. The more Feng Lun fought with Fang Yan, the more frustrated he became. He never would have imagined that Fang Yan’s close combat could be so formidable, absolutely on par with his own. What amazed him was that, despite his experience in physical body refinement and his unmatched physical resilience within the Sect, Fang Yan seemed unaffected after their exchange. Such a situation was astonishing!

But the battle had reached this point. If he stopped first, that meant he lost. So, even if it was bitter and difficult, he had to grit his teeth and persevere, only able to seek an excuse to end the close combat with Fang Yan.

At a chance moment, their fists collided, resulting in a thunderous explosion, and both of them were blasted nearly a hundred feet apart...

Now, both were in a different state. Feng Lun’s clothes were shredded in many places, though it hadn’t reached the point of being unclothed, it was no better than a beggar’s attire. Simultaneously, Feng Lun’s breathing had become irregular, and his chest heaved incessantly, showing how exhausting the close combat had been for him over the past hour.

On the other hand, Fang Yan’s condition was evidently much better than Feng Lun’s. Only the sleeves of his clothes had been torn to shreds, and the rest of his attire was largely intact. More remarkably, his breathing hadn’t changed at all, as if he hadn’t battled just moments before.

Seeing this scene, everyone outside the arena was once again stunned!

How is this possible!

Feng Lun was exhausted to such an extent, yet Fang Yan seemed entirely unaffected!

What... What on earth is happening here? Could Fang Yan be stronger than Feng Lun, this...

...

Witnessing these results, everyone felt their minds blur. They introspectively realized that if they had been in a similar battle with Feng Lun for over an hour, their condition would be far worse than his. They had all witnessed how formidable Feng Lun’s close combat skills were, uncertain if they could even endure.

Yet Fang Yan emerged unscathed after battling Feng Lun for over two hours. How could they believe this result? What did it imply? It suggested that Fang Yan’s close combat skill must surpass Feng Lun’s by far. If not seen with their own eyes, none could imagine that Fang Yan’s true combat prowess had reached such a terrifying level.

This Fang Yan...

Elder Zhou, upon seeing this, felt his mind blur as well. Even he did not anticipate the situation to escalate to this extent, nor did he expect Fang Yan’s close combat abilities to be this formidable. He could see that Fang Yan had held back a lot during the fight. This implied that Fang Yan’s close combat skills could definitely rival those of someone at the late stage of the Human Immortal Realm. Such talent was beyond extraordinary!

Under normal circumstances, the Heaven Flipping Realm and the Human Immortal Realm were two entirely different levels. It was impossible for anyone at the Heaven Flipping Realm to defeat someone at the Human Immortal Realm. Yet Fang Yan, with the pinnacle strength of the Heaven Flipping Realm, possessed close combat skills of the Human Immortal Realm. Even witnessing it firsthand, he found it hard to believe, as he had never seen a disciple with such terrifying power!

Looking at Fang Yan standing calmly, Elder Zhou’s mouth moved, but in the end, he couldn’t utter a word—not because he didn’t want to speak, but because he didn’t know what to say...

"Not bad, this fight was quite enjoyable, much better than the Demon Beasts in the Heaven Demon Forest." Looking at the panting Feng Lun, Fang Yan said with a smile, "Shall we continue or switch to another style?"

Fang Yan was obviously thrilled. Previously, in the Heaven Demon Forest, he only fought Demon Beasts of the Demon King Realm and didn’t engage with those of the Demon Immortal Realm. This battle with Feng Lun made him feel exceptionally comfortable, immensely satisfying. So he was eagerly hoping Feng Lun would continue the close combat so he could regain some of that fighting sensation.

Hearing Fang Yan’s words, Feng Lun’s face immediately changed. Just thinking of Fang Yan’s monstrous close combat skills, he internally cursed Fang Yan as a freak. Had he known how terrifying Fang Yan’s close combat skills were, he would never have engaged in close quarters combat, as it simply invited abuse!

Thinking of this, Feng Lun’s face turned cold, his figure moved, stepping into the air. Standing midair, he sneered down at Fang Yan, saying, "No, no, no, my goal is to defeat you. Since our close combat ended in a draw, continuing it is meaningless. It’s time to compare Cultivation Techniques to see whose strength is superior!"

Having said this, Feng Lun raised his hands, holding them parallel. In an instant, countless azure Gang Qi burst out, enveloping him entirely. Suddenly, he clenched his fists, and the azure Gang Qi on him shot up like flames, surging into the sky. At that moment, his aura climbed in layers, a pressure so indescribable descended upon the arena that even those outside the Martial Arena felt it. The audience below the Heaven Flipping Realm felt an overwhelming pressure making it hard to breathe, and a few in the Earth Covering Realm nearly collapsed...