Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 636 - 393: The Taoist Priest’s Head Bursts, The Power of Dragon Tiger Mountain’s Blessed Land, Heavenly Master Strikes with a Palm, Yi Chengzi Truly Breaks Limits!_3

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Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, that crimson figure seemed like a small boat in the raging waves, drifting along yet remaining unyielding.

The cultivators saw that in the face of those powerful single-target spells, the crimson figure evaded them as nimbly as a leaf in the wind, while he seemed utterly indifferent to the area-of-effect spells that barely grazed him, as if they weren't Dao Mastery spells cast by an expert but merely a bit of wind and frost.

"Not enough power, not enough oomph, my friend Zhang."

"Slow, slow, slow, too slow."

"Faster, faster, even faster!"

"With that speed and strength of yours, I've heard you don't have a dao companion yet. Surely you're not using 'orchid fingers' when you're jerking off?"

"Hurry up, kill me already. Is this all the Daoist magic of Dragon Tiger Mountain amounts to?"

"I'm ticklish~"

"!@#¥"

Yi Chen continued to dodge left and right with his arms crossed, not bothering to counterattack, avoiding blows whenever possible, or just toughing them out, always lively and hopping about in the sky, fully displaying his profound command of language.

The cultivators below were left in awe by his refined diction, which they couldn't imagine even if they cultivated for eight more lifetimes.

"Is this... is Yi Chengzi really one of our Dao Sect?"

"This ferocity, I have seen a Demon Sect giant from afar, and he did not possess such a relentless and arrogant demeanor; and those vulgar words he's using... is this how you Eastern Continent Dao Sects prefer to fight duels?"

A youthful-looking Dragon Tiger Mountain Disciple couldn't make head or tail of it, but he was obviously deeply shocked and couldn't help but pose this soul-searching question to the Great Qin cultivators behind Lin Luo.

The Great Qin cultivators looked at each other, then all simultaneously looked up to the sky, pretending they heard nothing!

With one hand to her forehead, Lin Luo faced Taizhenzi's inquiring gaze with a look that was too forlorn to bear.

Having fought side by side with Yi Chen, she naturally knew that he was holding back somewhat at the moment.

Back when she and Yi Taoist fought against the Purple Crystal Demi-human, Yi Taoist's swearing was utterly vile.

They could be categorized into three parts: chaotic sexual relationships, continuously deteriorating health, and a series of unfortunate accidents...

Once, while drinking, she had taken the opportunity to ask Yi Chen why he resorted to such language.

"Swearing cleanses the Daoist heart."

"You understand this principle, don't you, Daoist Lin Luo~"

"The secret to my unblemished Daoist heart lies precisely in this!"

Even to this day, Lin Luo still remembered the Daoist's earnest face under the moonlight...

"Yi Chengzi, all you do is dodge?"

"Do you dare to face me in an upright clash, a real fight!"

At this moment, Zhang Lingyue was boiling with rage. Although he was beginning to feel that something was off, he was now too deep in to back down.

He still clung to one speculation in his heart.

"Perhaps this person is just skilled in evasion techniques and dares not have a head-on confrontation with me."

This speculation was what kept him supporting this farcical scene.

"I only know how to dodge?"

"You want to take me on directly?"

Yi Chen's figure suddenly came to a halt.

"Hmph, scurrying around like a mouse, how many months and years would we need to fight like this? I don't have that much time. How about we decide the victor with one strike?" Zhang Lingyue's arms suddenly swelled, and six golden dragon-shaped armlets soared into the air. The sea of fire in the sky reversed, flowing into the armlets as if countless rivers were converging into the sea.

The six armlets, shining with dazzling golden light, burst towards Yi Chen in an instant!

"Haha, I gave you face, but you didn't take it!

"You think you have the strength to duel with me, Yi Chengzi?"

As the brilliant golden light approached, the crimson figure did not evade this time. Instead, dragging a red trailing light, he directly collided with the golden radiance before the shocked eyes of the onlookers.

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Boom!

The sky erupted with a massive sound!

Zhang Lingyue's face suddenly turned pale.

The moment the red and gold light touched, the crimson glow surged forth with an overpowering stance, reaching Zhang Lingyue in the blink of an eye.

"Yi Taoist! Please show mercy!" Taizhenzi cried out in alarm!

When Zhang Lingyue opened his eyes, a colossal crimson fist was frozen in place right in front of him.