Profound Dragon Warlord Chapter 209 Fight Ouyang Juntian

"With just a glance and a voice, he caused Luo Lin to fall flat on the ground. This should be the pressure of the Martial King Stage, right?"

"Impossible, he doesn't have the aura of the martial king golden pill. Furthermore, he can't even fly, he hasn't even reached the Martial King Stage yet."

Following the discussions of the disciples, the elders on the stage were also shocked. Although Shen Longxuan was not aiming at them, but he could feel the oppressive force contained within, it was something even more powerful than the Martial King Stage's pressure that was aimed straight at a person's soul.

Could it be divine sense? This was absolutely impossible. Everyone knew that only the Martial Grandmaster Stage would open the Sea of Consciousness and condense one's consciousness.

The Great Elder of Hanhai was even more shocked. In his perception, that power was actually a level higher than spiritual consciousness. Even though it was still very weak, once it grew, it would definitely cause a crus.h.i.+ng pressure!

The Great Elder became excited. He had already decided to accept this disciple of his.

Seventh Elder helped Luo Lin up, but he discovered that his spirit energy was useless against such injuries. He looked at Shen Longxuan angrily, but he had no choice, he couldn't possibly say that Shen Longxuan's shout had shocked his disciple!

However, Luo Lin himself, no longer dared to look at Shen Longxuan. It was as if the lightning and thunder from just now were right in front of his eyes.

Shen Longxuan looked away, flicked the dust off his body, and smiled: I challenge Ouyang Juntian!

This sentence was like a thunder rumbling above their heads. Everyone was dumbfounded!

"Shen Longxuan is not stupid, how could he dare to challenge the Martial King Stage!"

"What I want to know now is, what level of cultivation is Shen Longxuan at?! This is too tormenting!"

"Senior Brother, can you help me? My heart can't take it anymore!"

Even the disciples who were below the stage were stunned, Xue Fang held her cherry lips tightly and opened her eyes wide.

Huo Changqing wanted to stop him, but Elder Han Hai stopped him. He had a feeling that Shen Longxuan's strength was far beyond this.

On the stage, only Ren Laifeng and Gan Dalei could still be considered as calm, because they had seen Shen Longxuan personally kill Dongfang Jun with his own two hands.

Other than the two of them, Ouyang Juntian was the happiest one. He had long disliked Shen Longxuan, and did not expect him to challenge him directly.

He flew down the stage and stood not far away from Shen Longxuan, and said: "I admire your courage, so I will make my moves a little lighter, and I can let you exchange three moves first!"

Shen Longxuan slightly smiled, and said: "Actually, I want to level up. Since you are so anxious to have me beat you up, I can only help you!"

"If you really know how to joke around, I'll just stand here and receive three of your blows. Let's begin, don't make others wait anxiously for us!" Ouyang Juntian laughed and said, looking extremely charming.

Shen Longxuan no longer spoke, his figure quickly flashed, and two snow-white wind blade immediately appeared. Furthermore, they formed a cross as they slashed towards Ouyang Juntian. He had already leaped high into the air, and from a distance of more than thirty meters away, he sent out a palm strike.

The wind blade's speed was extremely fast, once it appeared, it immediately flew in front of Ouyang Juntian. Although the palm imprint was still condensed, but it was very quickly completed.

"Not a bad attack!"

He raised his hand and grabbed, spirit energy gus.h.i.+ng out from his body, immediately forming into a huge claw that grabbed towards the wind blade. According to his expectations, he could do it with his speed, and it would be easy for him to do it too.

But just at that moment, the wind blade that was about to grab onto him suddenly accelerated, and in an instant, struck his claws.

BOOM! "Boom!

Two violent explosions shook the ground, the violent impact caused the defensive light s.h.i.+eld to flash for a while. He was the closest, even though most of its power was blocked by the defensive spirit armor, the aftermath still made his blood boil.

However, just as he was stunned, the palm print above him had already suppressed him. His spiritual energy claw had already collapsed, so it was too late for him to dodge. He could only condense his defensive spiritual armor and fiercely push out his palms.

As he circulated his Jindan, the power of a Martial King was released. In an instant, the palm imprint in the sky landed on his body.

Boom!" BOOM!

After the explosion, Ouyang Juntian's miserable state of honor was revealed. At the moment, he no longer looked elegant and charming, but his clothes were tattered and his hair was disheveled.

"Heavens, I'm not seeing things, Ouyang Juntian is actually injured, this is big news!"

"All I can say now is, Shen Longxuan, you freak!"

"This is just Ouyang Juntian underestimating his enemy, it doesn't mean anything, continue watching!"

The smile on the Great Clan Elder's face became wider and wider. Just now, he had already completely seen through Shen Longxuan's cultivation, he was only at the Peak of Martial Master Stage, but the strength he displayed had already surpa.s.sed the peak.

Although Ouyang Juntian had acted hastily just now, he was still a martial king and he was actually injured. This meant that Shen Longxuan's fighting strength was at least half a step into the Martial King Stage, or even higher.

"There's still one more move! Ouyang Juntian, stand still, I'm making my move!" After Shen Longxuan finished speaking, he also sent out a palm strike.

However, it was clearly different this time. Layers of power were like waves. After the eight condensed palm prints, there was even an illusionary palm image. After converging together, it became a palm print that pierced through the sky.

It was as if there was an ocean behind Shen Longxuan, the palm imprint in front of him was raging waves, the palm imprint was even absorbing the surrounding spirit energy, making it even more real.

When he pounced in front of him, he could already see the imprints on the palm. That terrifying wave was already pushed to the extreme, even Ouyang Zhentian from the Martial King Stage could not help but to tremble from head to toe.

"Wave-Folding Palm!"

This Wave-Folding Palm was already nearing the perfect realm and had eight and a half times the strength. Adding the Five Elements Spiritual Strength in his body, the strength behind this strike from Shen Longxuan was nearly fifty times stronger than his.

"Only a fool would not dodge!"

Ouyang Juntian used all the methods he had in order to dodge quickly, but the palm print was already more than thirty meters wide, yet it was still swept by the edge of the stage. Like a kite with a broken string, his body fell to the side of the stage.

Although his injuries were not considered serious, he had lost a lot of face this time. A dignified Martial King Stage was actually beaten up so badly by a Peak of Martial Master Stage cultivator that he could not even retaliate.

Ouyang Juntian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face turning red from anger, he gritted his teeth and said: "Shen Longxuan, after three moves, I will not let you go, receive my sword!"

He took out a silver treasure sword, holding onto it with one hand and holding onto the other, he thrusted at Shen Longxuan with an inconceivable speed.

"What a fast sword!"

Shen Longxuan did not show any weakness, he took out his Five Elements Sword and with its stimulation, he instantly produced a ray of Sword Qi, aiming to cut open Ouyang Juntian's Swift Sword.

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Juntian's sword had suddenly changed directions, following the Five Elements Sword's trajectory, it went straight for Shen Longxuan's lower abdomen, if it was cut, it would definitely cause his Dantian to rupture, and might even split his entire person in half.

Shen Longxuan could only retreat, but Ouyang Juntian's sword force was unending, like a shadow that followed. Shen Longxuan immediately pushed his moving wind and thunder to the limit, and at the same time, swung two wind blade s, slas.h.i.+ng out with his sword.

"Chi!" "Chi!"

Ouyang Juntian slashed out tens of times in a split-second. Due to the fact that it was too fast, everyone only saw a silver sword qi splitting apart the wind blade and clas.h.i.+ng with Shen Longxuan's Sword s.h.i.+ne.