119: Chapter 119 True Strength, Gang Up on Ling Yuan

"I see. Since you have seen what you came for, please leave, Mr. Ling Yuan."

Hun Tiandi sat on his chair, leisurely sipping spirit wine. His delicate face was indifferent as he spoke in a low, ghostly voice.

There was truly no end to the people from Starfall Pavilion; they were always coming to provoke him.

Beside him, the Blood God Child wore a look of monstrous killing intent, staring at this greedy youth.

"Kid, hand over that strange movement technique, and I will spare your life." Ling Yuan tore off his disguise, his heart heavy with seriousness.

Earlier, when this delicate youth heard that he came from Starfall Pavilion, his expression hadn't changed in the slightest. One had to know that Starfall Pavilion was considered a top-tier force in the Central Plains.

In recent years, Starfall Pavilion had been expanding, and its reputation was nearly on par with the Pill Tower.

Every disciple of Starfall Pavilion who went out to train was filled with arrogance.

The background of this youth...

As Ling Yuan's thoughts flew, a smile curled at the corners of Hun Tiandi's mouth, and he couldn't help but want to sneer.

"Hypocritical? Tsk tsk, it seems Mr. Ling Yuan did not come here to make friends?"

The Blood God Child said with a wicked air.

Hmph...

Ling Yuan let out a cold snort. His palm slowly reached behind his back to grasp the giant silver ruler, and with a sudden pull, the silver ruler stirred up a sharp Feng Xiao.

The giant ruler pointed diagonally, blowing the withered leaves on the mountain peak into the air.

Pale blue Dou energy surged from his body, lingering on the surface. Ling Yuan stared at Hun Tiandi and said, "Hand over the movement technique, or I won't mind starting a massacre..."

Clang!

A cold light flashed in Hun Tiandi's eyes. He stood up and grasped the abi sword in his hand. A slender blue longsword manifested from his storage ring. The sharp blade trembled slightly, emitting a piercing sword hum.

Sunlight poured down from the nine heavens, reflecting a chilling coldness.

"A fine sword..." Ling Yuan stared at the abi sword, his greed surging, his gaze falling upon the delicate youth.

"Come and take it..." Hun Tiandi chuckled and crooked his finger towards the silver-ruler-wielding Ling Yuan.

This provocative gesture angered Ling Yuan. His handsome face turned cold, and his palm gripped the handle of the silver ruler even tighter.

He used so much force that his knuckles turned white.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Yuan moved his feet forward. The bluestone beneath his feet cracked, spreading out from his soles like a spiderweb.

Surging, powerful blue Dou energy erupted from Ling Yuan's body.

"Die..." Feeling Ling Yuan's powerful fighting spirit and the fierce Dou energy permeating his body, a trace of surprise flashed in Hun Tiandi's eyes.

As expected of someone from Starfall Pavilion; to have this kind of strength is truly impressive.

Hum...

Grasping the sword hilt, faint blood-colored Dou energy poured into the blade, lingering and rolling. Peerless sword light erupted, leaving three-inch deep sword marks on the ground.

Hun Tiandi stood alone with his sword, holding it in one hand. He watched Ling Yuan with a cold, piercing gaze as the chilling sword energy washed over the area.

The two were in a standoff, their Dou energy swirling and roaring. The murderous atmosphere on the mountain peak seemed to cause the moisture in the air to gradually solidify.

"Tsk tsk, there's a good show to watch..."

The two Blood God Children teased, exchanged a glance, and tacitly sat back down on their chairs, each pouring themselves a cup of spirit wine.

Clink...

They tapped their cups together, the small bowls making a pleasant sound, then each downed their drink in one gulp.

Their gazes fell upon the battlefield. Everything around them became quiet; this was merely the calm before the storm.

Whew...

Ling Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, blue light erupting, and the Dou energy on his body gradually became intense.

His palm tightly gripped the silver ruler, the heavy sensation akin to a blunt heavy sword. He looked up, his cold eyes fixed on the immovable, delicate youth.

Ling Yuan was the first to break the stalemate. He swung the silver ruler violently, his body instantly transforming into a charging leopard as he launched a surprise attack, turning into a blue figure that fiercely crushed toward Hun Tiandi.

Hum!

Hun Tiandi tightly gripped the longsword. The blade trembled slightly; if one looked closely, one would notice his wrist vibrating at a terrifying frequency.

The slender sword blade was like a wave.

At this moment, if a master of the sword were present, they would surely be shocked; this was... vibrating sword.

Ling Yuan dragged the silver ruler, leaving a scratch on the ground.

The blue and green figures collided. The silver ruler smashed down through the air, and the longsword, vibrating with terror, struck the giant ruler. The vibration, like a tidal wave, made Ling Yuan's arm holding the silver ruler go numb, his muscles twitching slightly.

Clang...

Hun Tiandi's gaze was calm. Silver light intertwined brilliantly beneath his feet. He swayed his body, dodging Ling Yuan's fierce strike, and in a blink, he engaged in close-quarters combat, his left hand forming a fist with surging, brilliant Dou energy.

With a boom of metal clashing against metal, it sounded like rolling black clouds and galloping, muffled thunder.

"Not good..." Ling Yuan's handsome face turned livid, completely taken aback by the powerful punch.

This delicate youth looked harmless, but the strength of his body was truly tyrannical.

The silver ruler received a heavy blow. The force of the punch penetrated through the giant ruler, invading his internal energy, causing Ling Yuan's blood to churn and a flush to rise to his fair face.

His body retreated six or seven steps, leaving a footprint on the ground with each step before he could dissipate that force.

Whew!

Hun Tiandi took a deep breath. The previous Half-Step Crushing Fist had caused him to retreat more than ten steps due to the recoil.

Fortunately, his constitution was extraordinary. His eyes flickered.

He flipped his hand to hold the sword behind his back and said coldly, "I extend my left pinky finger; is this all the ability a disciple of Starfall Pavilion has?"

Hun Tiandi provoked him, and as expected, these words completely enraged Ling Yuan.

"Enough talk. You have completely enraged me. Originally, I only wanted your movement Dou Technique, but now, I want your life..."

Ling Yuan's face was ferocious, his chilling words like frost in the sixth month.

In the next round of impact and collision, Hun Tiandi's longsword slashed horizontally. He used his movement technique to dodge, condensing sword radiance, and with peerless momentum, slashed toward Ling Yuan's throat.

Ling Yuan's charging figure stopped immediately. He lifted the giant silver ruler upward, and with a boom, sparks flew as the silver ruler and the longsword clashed.

Hun Tiandi slightly raised his eyes, watching Ling Yuan indifferently. It was another Half-Step Crushing Fist, containing five layers of energy erupting.

The fierce energy erupted, blasting toward Ling Yuan's chest.

"Dou Energy Armor, condense!"

Ling Yuan was not panicked. Dou energy surged out, condensing into a blue Dou Energy Armor on the surface of his body, his reaction swift.

Hun Tiandi raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised by the opponent's keen perception. The longsword in his hand tore through the air, leaving a blue sword shadow in the air.

The tip of the sword pierced directly onto the silver ruler. Ling Yuan smiled coldly. The silver ruler in his hand was a heavy weapon; he slapped the thick body of the ruler, and the contained power sent the slender sword blade flying.

Hun Tiandi tapped his toes, his body retreating rapidly to put some distance between them.

The second move of the abi sword was knocked away, which testified to how terrifying the power contained in the giant silver ruler was.

"A bit interesting!"

Hun Tiandi, having been knocked back, felt his fighting spirit boiling.

"Azure Wave Ruler."

Ling Yuan's handsome face became much more solemn. After two rounds of exchanging blows, he had felt the means of the delicate youth and needed to end the battle quickly.

He unleashed his famous ultimate move, the Azure Wave Ruler, a Xuan-rank intermediate Dou Technique.

He danced the giant ruler as fast as lightning, leaving shadows of the ruler all around him, one layer overlapping another, like waves rising on the azure sea, one after another.

"This Dou Technique..." The Blood God Child, who was drinking spirit wine and watching the fun, felt a glimmer of light pass through his eyes.

Hun Tiandi furrowed his brows, watching the ruler shadows that were as surging as waves, smelling a hint of danger.