Supreme Dragon Lord-Chapter 264 We Haven’t Fallen Yet!

Witnessing this, Dong Xuan’s expression changed drastically. He immediately mobilized the Battle qi in his body. With no time to counterattack, he could only cross his arms in a desperate attempt to block Dao Ying’s palm strike.

The terrifying force, however, was more than he could withstand. Even though he was blocking with all his might, Dao Ying’s overall strength far surpassed his, and he easily sent Dong Xuan flying backward.

His face paled, his internal qi and blood roiling, and a trickle of blood escaped the corner of his mouth.

"Eldest Brother!" the disciples of Guiyuan Academy cried out, their faces etched with deep concern.

"I’m alright!" Dong Xuan quickly waved a hand to reassure them before wiping the blood from his mouth.

"Sharp-tongued," Dao Ying sneered. "I’d like to see just how long you can last!"

As his voice faded, Dao Ying’s figure flashed again. In the blink of an eye, he reappeared before Dong Xuan.

He threw a punch, unleashing a terrifying, whistling gale! The very space around them began to distort under its power.

Dong Xuan’s pupils constricted. He felt as if a great mountain was crushing down on him. Already injured, he found it increasingly difficult to breathe.

At this critical moment, a cold voice suddenly rang out from the side, "You still have me!"

Hearing the voice, Dao Ying immediately turned his head to see Wei Lin charging toward him at top speed. His brow furrowed slightly. "Another one rushing to his death! Since you’re all in such a hurry to reincarnate, you can all die together!"

No sooner had he spoken than Dao Ying abandoned his attack on Dong Xuan, spinning around to launch a punch at Wei Lin!

BANG!

A dull, powerful impact resounded. Struck by the immense force, Wei Lin was sent stumbling backward.

STOMP! STOMP! STOMP!

He retreated more than a dozen steps before he managed to regain his footing, leaving deep, distinct footprints in the ground.

Wei Lin immediately pulled his hand back behind him. The fist that had clashed directly with Dao Ying’s was trembling uncontrollably, wracked by waves of sharp pain that made him feel extremely unwell. Yet, Wei Lin forced himself to suppress the discomfort, refusing to let Dao Ying or the others see any weakness.

With a calm and composed demeanor, Wei Lin spoke with a hint of disdain, "I thought disciples of the Divine Blade Sect were supposed to be impressive. It seems you’re nothing special after all."

Hearing this, Dao Ying scoffed.

"Today, I’ve really gotten a taste of Guiyuan Academy," he said with contempt. "Your academy is worthless. You have no strength, no Heaven’s Chosen. All you have is your tough talk."

The onlookers burst into mocking laughter at his words, the sound particularly jarring. The disciples of Guiyuan Academy clenched their fists, their eyes burning with fury.

"Bastard!" Dong Xuan roared. "Guiyuan Academy is not for you to mock!"

He took a step forward, unleashing all the Battle qi in his body in a sudden explosion! He then quickly channeled it all into the longsword in his hand.

He thrust the sword forward!

HUM!

With a piercing hum, a powerful surge of Sword Qi shot toward Dao Ying! Seeing Dong Xuan attack, Wei Lin also quickly gathered his strength and launched his own assault!

BOOM!!

A deafening explosion erupted. An extremely powerful ripple of energy spread out in all directions with the two of them at its center. The surrounding area was instantly engulfed in a cloud of dust and smoke.

The spectators quickly retreated, trying their best not to get caught in the blast. Everyone’s gaze was locked on the billowing cloud, and no one knew the state of the battle within.

The scene fell deathly silent.

The disciples of Guiyuan Academy held their breath, their hearts in their throats. After all, within Guiyuan Academy, Dong Xuan and Wei Lin were the strongest. If the two of them working together couldn’t defeat Dao Ying, then their academy had no chance of victory. Only death awaited them.

When the dust finally settled, everyone could see the situation clearly.

Only Dao Ying remained standing in the center, his body still radiating a powerful aura that made others shrink back in fear.

As for Dong Xuan and Wei Lin, both were gravely injured, lying in two large craters they had smashed into the ground. They felt as if every bone in their bodies was shattered, the intense pain rendering them immobile.

With a violent retch, Dong Xuan and Wei Lin both spat out mouthfuls of fresh blood, then began coughing violently as more gushed from their mouths.

"Eldest Brother!"

"Second Brother!"

The disciples of Guiyuan Academy had finally witnessed the outcome they had dreaded most. With no time to think, they rushed toward Dong Xuan and Wei Lin.

Lin Feifei’s heart seized, and her brow furrowed deeply. Seeing how dire the situation had become, she felt utterly at a loss. She turned to look at Long Chen and murmured to herself. I hope you can break through soon. For some reason, she pinned all her hopes on Long Chen. She had a feeling that if only he could successfully break through, the current crisis could be resolved with ease.

Meanwhile, the disciples of the Divine Blade Sect erupted in roaring laughter.

"I told you! Mere disciples from Guiyuan Academy are no threat at all."

"For them to think they could fight our Senior Brother, they truly don’t know their place!"

"No one here dares to disrespect our Senior Brother! It’s only you blind mongrels from Guiyuan Academy! You brought all of this on yourselves!"

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Divine Blade Sect felt a great sense of vindication. Long Chen had severely injured them before; now, the debt could finally be repaid!

"Damn it!"

Enduring the intense pain wracking their bodies, Dong Xuan and Wei Lin struggled back to their feet.

"Don’t celebrate too soon," Wei Lin said with difficulty, his teeth gritted. "We’re not done yet!" 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

"I’m surprised that last attack didn’t kill you outright." Seeing them still able to stand, Dao Ying shook his head with a hint of dissatisfaction.

Dong Xuan chuckled weakly. "It won’t be that easy to defeat us!"

"Oh?" Hearing this, a flash of displeasure crossed Dao Ying’s eyes. To him, the words dripped with mockery. They were nothing but ants, lower beings. What right did they have to be so defiant?

Thinking this, his eyes narrowed, a cold glint appearing within them.

"Then let’s see which is harder—your mouths, or my fists."