Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 3918: Injured

Chapter 3918: Injured

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"Big Brother Feng is about to make his move."

"Ha, this brat is asking for a beating. It's time to teach him a good lesson."

"Hehe, he's in big trouble now. With Big Brother Feng's abilities, once he makes a move, that guy can only be beaten."

The white-robed man and the others said one after another. Only the tall beauty was more reserved, and did not speak.

As he spoke, Feng Jixing had already come close enough. His aura was burning to the extreme, as if he was about to break through the threshold of Cauldron Forging Tier and break through to the Core Formation Tier.

In truth, his battle prowess was indeed only slightly inferior to the Core Formation Tier.

Ling Han remained calm and unruffled. He retracted his legs and stood there, with his pants rolled up to his knees. His feet were bare, and he didn't look like a supreme prodigy at all.

"You are really arrogant!" Feng Jixing said coldly. He sent out a palm strike, and instantly, winds and clouds surged, great waves crashing onto the coast.

Ling Han did not use the might of the Celestial Cauldron. He was already Eight Cauldrons, so how could it be that it was still not capable of matching Feng Jixing's strength?

Boom!

The two of them exchanged a blow, and both of them swayed. In terms of power, Feng Jixing was slightly superior, but the gap was already very small.

Pu!

The white-robed man and the others spluttered, their eyes wide with disbelief.

This was really too shocking. This was their Big Brother Feng, ranked 12th in Galaxy Network, and top in Cauldron Forging Tier of North Heavenly Realm, and there was actually someone that could contend against him?

Could it be that... this was Nangong Hao, the number two in Cauldron Forging Tier of North Heavenly Realm?

That's not right. Nangong Hao was born with white hair, and he had always been a clean freak. How could he be like this person, sitting casually by the lake to wash his feet?

Feng Jixing's expression involuntarily changed drastically. He had only gained a slight upper hand in this exchange.

It should be known that he was presently in his prime condition, and his abilities had not been weakened in the slightest.

Hiss, there was only one possibility!

The last time Ling Han had battled with him, he had not reached Nine Cauldrons yet. Now that Ling Han's cultivation level had advanced another level, he was practically capable of matching him.

This was a great calamity!

Feng Jixing thought to himself. Though in terms of pure power, Ling Han was still inferior to him, the Celestial Cauldron of the latter was extremely bizarre, and could weaken his power. When the time came to fight again, he would instead be at a disadvantage in terms of power.

Of course, he thought that Ling Han was definitely Nine Cauldrons, and not Eight Cauldrons. This was his pride.

He charged out again, and the Eighteen Arhat Palm was unleashed, blasting towards Ling Han.

Several days had passed, and he was already able to unleash 50% of the might of this technique. Although Venerate Tier-level techniques were inferior to Saint-level and Imperial Techniques, at the level of Cauldron Forging Tier, such techniques wouldn't be too far off even if they were inferior.

Hong! Hong! Hong!

Feng Jixing moved aggressively, wanting to defeat Ling Han with thunderous force.

Ling Han didn't hold back either. He unleashed his Starlight Screen and blocked the attack. He then launched a powerful counterattack.

The Great Overarching Heaven Technique, Wind God Kick, Great Sun Soaring Palm, Eighteen Arhat Palm, Venerate Tier-level techniques were also unleashed, and they were continuously switched, changing according to his will, as if they were not a few independent techniques, but rather a complete set.

Feng Jixing was a little dazed from the beating, and for a moment, he was actually suppressed, appearing battered and exhausted.

No way.

The white-robed man and the others didn't dare to believe it. The invincible Big Brother Feng in their eyes was actually being beaten down on? Furthermore, this person wasn't a Core

Formation Tier, but merely a Cauldron Forging Tier.

This was too inconceivable.

"Humph!" Feng Jixing smirked coldly. He finally summoned his Spirit Tool. A flash of sword light swept past, and with a swoosh, the Starlight Screen was immediately shattered.

What terrifying destructive power.

Ling Han was astonished. The grade of this sword wasn't low.

"This is a replica of the Saint Tool, Star Cloud Sword, but the material used to forge it is seven stars!" Feng Jixing said proudly, "Additionally, I have fused a sliver of my divine sense into it, and it has become my life-bound Spirit Tool, invincible in Cauldron Forging Tier!"

He felt slightly regretful. The Galaxy Level Battles did not include the factor of Spirit Tools. Otherwise, with his strength and the Star Cloud Sword, how could he only be ranked 12th?

Of course, now that he had advanced into Nine Cauldrons, he could definitely enter the top ten without relying on the Star Cloud Sword.

"Come!" Ling Han still hadn't summoned the Primal Chaos Extreme Lightning Tower.

"Arrogant!" Feng Jixing sneered. He had already summoned his precious tool, yet Ling Han was still unarmed. Just how arrogant was he?

However, this was just right. What he wanted was only Ling Han's life, and not a fair battle.

He moved, sword in hand. As the Star Cloud Sword slashed out, even the air itself was torn apart, revealing multiple whirlpools that looked like black holes. The sword intent soared into the skies, as if it wanted to cut down even the stars in the skies.

This naturally was impossible. It would only be possible if it was the real Star Cloud Sword, and it would have to depend on who was using it.

Ling Han let out a battle cry, and the barrage of murderous aura shot out. Even if it was Feng Jixing, so what? He immediately fell into a momentary daze. When he came back to his senses, he saw that Ling Han's fist had already smashed over.

If it was another person, they would probably only be able to spread out mystical power on

their face and take this attack head-on.

However, how could Feng Jixing be ordinary?

He gave a loud shout, and the space between his brows split open. A strange seal was actually projected, forcibly freezing Ling Han's fist.

This was completely unreasonable. It was not some astonishing power at all, but merely caused Ling Han to pause.

However, this seal also disappeared in a flash. Ling Han instantly regained his freedom, and

continued to deliver a punch.

Feng Jixing grabbed this instant of opportunity and immediately retreated, dodging Ling

Han's punch.

After this exchange, both of them looked stunned.

Ling Han had not thought that Feng Jixing would actually have mastered such a secret

technique, and could actually forcefully stop his own attack. That was definitely not an incredibly strong power, which was incredibly bizarre.

Feng Jixing had never imagined that Ling Han's methods would be so terrifying, to actually cause his thoughts to stagnate for an instant, forcing him to use his ultimate move. The two of them were quite apprehensive. What ultimate technique had the other grasped?

"Since you've grasped three flashes of divine light, let me experience it," Feng Jixing said. He

raised his hand, and pa, a white light shot over at an indescribable speed.

This was the divine light that he had cultivated after fusing with the celestial light.

Ling Han raised his hand and shot out the light of lightning.

Pa!

The divine light clashed with the divine light, and after this exchange, both sides were

instantly destroyed.

However, there was also a difference in celestial lights. For example, the first bolt of lightning that Ling Han had grasped was the most powerful, capable of matching the Imperial Technique, but Divine Water Yin Lightning and Second Wood True Lightning were slightly

inferior.

The might of Feng Jixing's divine light was about the same as Divine Water Yin Lightning, Second Wood True Lightning, and so on.

He had precisely used the Ice Fire Yang Lightning to dissipate the other's attack. "Take a strike from me too!" Ling Han snapped his fingers, and zi, the Second Wood True Lightning shot out, turning into a green lightning bolt that struck towards Feng Jixing.

Feng Jixing hurriedly formed a seal with his hands to protect himself.

Peng!

His whole person was sent backwards, and there was smoke rising from his hands. He had suffered a little in this exchange.

The number one Cauldron Forging Tier elite of North Heavenly Realm was actually wounded in a battle of equal cultivation levels!