Wang Yu

Chapter 912: Astonishing the Audience

Feng Wuchen’s move was swift and ruthless, making Han Li feel like there was no way to avoid it.

Han Li’s pupils contracted, and he slammed his palm down, causing the entire shield to collide with the treacherous and thin sword’s edge coming from below.

Just as the two were about to collide, Feng Wuchen abruptly shook his wrist, and a large area of star patterns lit up on the willow-leaf sword in his hand. The sword's edge seemed to widen instantly by a factor of two, enveloped in serrated light waves, and slashed at the lower edge of the shield.

With a crisp "crack" sound!

The cracks on the white shield immediately widened, and it looked like it was about to explode.

Han Li frowned, and decisively patted the Star Dou Shield, taking advantage of the momentum to retreat backward, and then soaring high.

Immediately afterward, with a "bang," the starlight on the white shield dimmed, and it suddenly shattered. A sword light soared into the sky, almost grazing Han Li's nose and shooting into the sky.

"Let's see where you can hide this time?"

Seeing Han Li soaring into the air, a hint of triumphant malice flashed in Feng Wuchen's eyes. He stomped hard on the ground, and his figure shot straight up like an arrow, closing the distance with Han Li to a hundred zhang.

He activated the Xuan acupoints around his body and the star acupoints on the sword simultaneously. His whole body seemed to be enveloped in a layer of starlight. When he slashed out with his sword, all the power of the stars surrounding him instantly converged on the long sword, turning into an extremely dazzling sword light that burst out.

The distance between the two was already close, and this sword light was extremely fast. Han Li immediately used a Thousand-Pound Drop, causing his body to fall rapidly. There was simply no time to dodge, and he was about to be split open by the sword.

The audience in the stands exclaimed!

"It's over..."

Chenyang, who had been watching the situation, was shocked. Qin Yuan and the others looked relaxed and unconcerned.

"It seems he can't dodge this time..." Gu Qianxun couldn't help but sigh.

Yi Liya felt complicated. After already knowing that Han Li's strength was greater than his own, he didn't want Han Li to lose as much. Instead, he hoped that he could defeat Feng Wuchen. But it seemed that things often went against one's wishes?

Crab Daoren frowned and remained silent.

At this critical moment, all the Xuan acupoints on Han Li's legs lit up. The Yu Hua Ascension Art was pushed to the extreme. The power of the stars gushed out from the eighteen Xuan acupoints he had opened up, as if it were tangible.

Two muffled sounds of "bang, bang" were heard.

Han Li's legs suddenly stepped on the void. The void, which seemed impossible to borrow force from, was compressed by the power of the stars he released, and it shook violently. However, taking advantage of this reaction force, he suddenly skewed his body and forcibly changed direction.

In this split-second, he finally managed to avoid Feng Wuchen's originally sure-hit sword.

"How is that possible?" Feng Wuchen exclaimed upon seeing this.

Cheers like a tsunami erupted from the stands, and surprise arose on the high platform.

Chenyang breathed a sigh of relief, while Qin Yuan's expression became a little tense.

"This kid really didn't let me down. Interesting..." Madam Liu Hua nodded and muttered to herself.

E Kuai's expression didn't change at all, and he just watched the scene on the Kun stage calmly.

On the Qian stage, the other Xuan battle, which was already as bland as water, was hardly noticed by anyone anymore.

After Han Li escaped the crisis, he didn't immediately retreat. Instead, he turned around and walked directly through the air, rushing down towards Feng Wuchen.

"This time, it's your turn to take one of my moves." Han Li shouted violently.

As soon as he finished speaking, "bang, bang" sounded on his body again. More Xuan acupoints lit up around his body, the number reaching one hundred and eighty.

At this point, not to mention the ordinary audience in the stands, even the people on the high platform were a little restless. They all looked towards Han Li with drastically changed expressions.

Han Li's power had far exceeded their imagination.

Even E Kuai, who had always had a calm expression, raised his eyebrows slightly at this moment, and glanced at Chenyang, seeming to want to see something on his face.

Chenyang seemed to notice E Kuai's gaze, met his eyes, and smiled slightly.

In fact, he was equally shocked, but he still suppressed all the shock with his strong psychological quality and put on a posture that he had already understood this.

On the Kun stage.

Feng Wuchen looked at the densely packed Xuan acupoints on Han Li's body, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. But when it came to the time, he could no longer dodge, and he must not dodge.

The only option was to gamble everything, even at the cost of some sacrifices.

With this thought in mind, Feng Wuchen roared hysterically. He suddenly summoned with both hands, and another willow-leaf sword flew back, attaching to the other long sword. More than forty star acupoints lit up on the surface, and a vast amount of star power surged out from them.

At the same time, the 168 Xuan acupoints on his body also radiated light, and almost all the power surged out, rushing out along the sword's body, turning into a crystal light giant sword condensed from star power, and met Han Li.

Han Li calmed down at this time.

He silently activated the Heavenly Fiend Suppressing Prison Art, and white light flowed around his body. He made a very strange posture in mid-air, turned upside down, and the dense Xuan acupoints on his right hand shone brightly. He raised a palm and pushed it gently downward.

He saw that the speed of his palm was neither fast nor slow. Every time his palm pressed forward an inch, the surrounding void would bend once. Large areas of space were pushed away layer by layer, and there were gradually sounds of wind and thunder, which was the sound of the void breaking.

In the instant before the collision, his palm was just completely delivered.

"Wuchen, no!" Qin Yuan's expression changed drastically. He leaped up and shouted loudly.

However, at this moment, it was too late.

Han Li's palm had already collided with the tip of Feng Wuchen's sword.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

A series of continuous clanging sounds rang out, and the crystal light giant sword shattered inch by inch, exploding into powder and dissipating into countless white crystalline powder.

Along with it, the two willow-leaf long swords in Feng Wuchen's hands also cracked inch by inch and turned into fragments.

Han Li's palm passed through his body and struck Feng Wuchen's shoulder.

Feng Wuchen's clothes instantly burst apart, but he was still wearing an ancient white armor on his body. Countless gentle starlight spurted out from it, turning into a layer of protective light curtain that blocked Han Li's palm.

With a loud "boom," the light curtain exploded, and the armor on Feng Wuchen's body also shattered. His right shoulder and arm exploded with a dazzling crimson blood flower at the same time, completely shattering into powder.

His back slammed heavily on the ground, his long hair scattered, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he had already fainted.

The entire Xuan battle stage also shook violently. Because it was protected and blessed by a large amount of star bones, a hazy light enveloped the surface. Although the stage body did not directly explode, it directly sank three feet, and countless spider web cracks appeared on it.

Han Li still remembered Gu Qianxun's instructions before, and suddenly clenched his right fist, taking a step towards Feng Wuchen.

"You dare, you impudent brat?" A roar rang out in the air, and a figure fell straight down.

The already crumbling Xuan battle stage rumbled, and turned into countless broken stones that scattered with a "crash."

Han Li fixed his eyes and saw that Qin Yuan was looking at him with a face full of anger, his murderous intent so strong that it almost overflowed.

Immediately afterward, several streams of light fell from the sky, and it was E Kuai and the others who had all flown down.

As soon as he landed, Chenyang immediately stood beside Han Li.

"City Lord E, the opponent hasn't admitted defeat yet, so this Xuan battle can't be considered over, right? I wonder what City Lord Qin Yuan means by this?" Han Li cupped his hands in salute, knowingly asking.

"Fellow Daoist Li's skills are superior, and he has already won. Why not be lenient when it's possible and let him go?" E Kuai said with a gentle smile.

"Since the City Lord has spoken, how dare this junior disobey." Han Li restrained his fighting spirit and retreated behind Chenyang.

Qin Yuan bent down and held Feng Wuchen in his arms. He took out a small black bottle, poured out several red pills from it, and fed them into his mouth. Then, he picked him up.

"City Lord E, allow me to take my leave first." Qin Yuan didn't even cough at this time, and said.

"Go ahead." E Kuai nodded and said.

The audience in the stands was a little at a loss because of this sudden scene. At this time, they realized that someone took the lead, and boos rose up, expressing their dissatisfaction with Qin Yuan's interruption of the competition.

"Carelessness makes mistakes. Fellow Daoist Qin did poorly in this matter, but it is also understandable. I will compensate your Qingyang City a little after the event." E Kuai ignored the reaction in the stands and said to Chenyang and Han Li.

"Thank you, City Lord E." Chenyang quickly clasped his fist and said.

Han Li also cupped his hands.

"Alright, the following competition will continue, don't affect the rest." After E Kuai finished speaking, he turned around and leaped, returning to the high platform.

Sun Tu and Fu Jian glanced at each other, and a strange meaning flashed in both of their eyes. Then, they returned to the high platform.

"Fellow Daoist Li, thank you for your hard work... After you become famous in this battle, Chen's position as city lord can be considered half secured. There will be generous rewards afterward." Chenyang said via secret voice transmission.

"It's nothing... He provoked me first, so I fought a little harder. It's good as long as I don't cause trouble for Fellow Daoist Chenyang." Han Li replied with a smile.

"Li Feiyu..."

"Li Feiyu..."

...

Loud shouts reverberated throughout the Asura Arena.

On the other side of the Qian stage, because of the obstruction of the central high platform, they couldn't see the specific situation here.

Although Zhu Ziyuan was fighting Jin Gong in a half-true, half-false manner, he had been carefully listening to the various movements in the battle on Han Li's side.

Seeing that it was over there at this moment, he didn't drag it out any longer. He just raised his hand and punched, knocking Jin Gong, who was also a cultivator from Xuan City, off the Xuan battle stage. He didn't even use the snow-white bone spear in his hand throughout the entire process.

Two battles, one moderate and peaceful, and the other exciting and tragic, finally came to an end.

After about two hours, the other two Xuan battles started again.

The duel on the Qian stage was unaffected and could proceed as usual, but the Kun stage, where Gu Qianxun and Fang Chan were fighting, was severely damaged in the previous Xuan battle and could not be used temporarily.

Their Xuan battle had to be changed to the Gen stage.