Sword Sovereign of the Celestial Emperor-Chapter 62, Zhou Hei (Seeking Recommendations, Seeking Collections)

Chapter 62: Chapter 62, Zhou Hei (Seeking Recommendations, Seeking Collections)

Swoosh

As Jing Tian’s voice just fell, his body transformed into a plume of cyan smoke, stirring up a condensed gust in mid-air. When he appeared again, he was already beside Yue Shan, throwing a fierce punch straight at Yue Shan’s chest.

Puff

Yue Shan’s figure shattered; it was just a remnant image. Jing Tian’s pupils shrank, and he immediately swung a punch towards the back where Yue Shan’s real body was, releasing a strange ripple from his fist.

Buzz Buzz Buzz

Unbeknownst to him, Yue Shan’s figure had already appeared behind Jing Tian. With a palm strike, it felt as if five enormous mountains were collapsing simultaneously, intertwined with the force of thunder, crashing into Jing Tian.

Boom

Jing Tian’s fist coincidentally countered the palm strike. The collision between palm and fist instantly erupted a powerful gust that dispersed around them.

Swoosh Swoosh Swoosh!

Jing Tian’s body retreated three to four steps consecutively, his face turning crimson, clearly not as simple as it appeared. He forcibly suppressed the pressure, whereas Yue Shan fared better, with only his body trembling slightly, remaining composed.

"Hehehe, if this is all you’ve got, the next move will defeat you!"

Yue Shan stomped lightly, his robust physique darting forward like an arrow, reaching Jing Tian in an instant. A palm strike followed, solid and intense, as if a mountain was hurled at him.

Jing Tian felt Yue Shan’s aura completely lock onto him, knowing there was no retreat. His expression turned solemn, and he unleashed a punch, causing the nearby space to ripple and emit peculiar sounds.

Buzz Buzz Buzz

Jing Tian’s punch concealed its force, silently storing power. A spiritual vortex appeared on his fist.

Boom

The fist force erupted, instantly draining all nearby spiritual energy. Air waves exploded, accompanied by sounds of air bursting, and Qi force splattered.

Puff

However, even this couldn’t stop Yue Shan’s palm force when it arrived. Jing Tian felt as if Yue Shan’s palm force was like a real blade, constantly shattering his fist force, impacting the surrounding ripples.

Without any pause, under the intense sense of crisis, Jing Tian’s body quickly flew backward, as fast as a flying goose, but Yue Shan’s palm force was even faster.

Almost the instant Jing Tian left the ground, Yue Shan’s palm reached his face, causing the air to change colors like a dazzling firework.

Puff

Yue Shan’s palm touched Jing Tian’s chest lightly, as soft as a feather, but only Jing Tian could feel the immense force within, brutally breaking three of his ribs.

Jing Tian spat blood mid-air, his body flying backward. A disciple from the Celestial Star Sect lightly stomped, leaping into the air to catch Jing Tian’s body, checked his injuries, and finally relaxed.

"Sect Leader Liu, apologies, superior skills!" Guan Chengzhi said, his eyes filled with humor.

"Skills are inferior; it’s good to let them witness." Liu Tianxing’s face remained unchanged. He hadn’t expected to oppress the Cyan Yang Sect disciples right from the start. He took out a box of Spirit Stones from his Storage Ring, placed it on the ground, and continued watching the duel.

"Let me witness your skills!"

Swoosh!

A robust figure in cyan stepped out from the Celestial Star Sect disciples, with the surrounding disciples making way. Witnessing Yue Shan’s techniques, yet daring to step forward, he surely had some confidence.

Chu Ming looked at the emerging figure, a burly man with cyan attire revealing his muscular physique, a darkened face but bright eyes, and a prominent scar like a centipede.

This man is strong, Chu Ming felt, at least not weaker than him. However, strength is one thing; complete utilization is another.

Take himself, his powerful Soul Power can precisely exert every bit of spiritual power within his body, confident to display his potential fully. But others lacked this extraordinary Soul Power; even utilizing ninety percent was commendable.

"This is Zhou Hei from the Celestial Star Sect, cultivating the ’Starlight Body Tempering Technique,’ unmatched in strength. Senior Brother Yue Shan is in danger," a Cyan Yang Sect disciple said worriedly. Like the Cyan Yang Sect’s ’Demon Bull Primordial Technique,’ the ’Starlight Body Tempering Technique’ is a Yellow Level Top Tier Body Refining Technique, extremely precious in the Celestial Star Sect.

Yue Shan sensed Zhou Hei’s powerful physical strength, his face turning serious. If choosing his opponent, he least wanted to battle someone like Zhou Hei, not out of fear but because they were equally matched.

Body Refining Martial Artists have unmatched defense in the same level, making Yue Shan’s strength-focused Palm Technique extremely tricky.

"Be careful!"

Zhou Hei roared, his body suddenly swelling, blue starlight entwined around him, appearing remarkably dazzling.

"Despicable!"

A Cyan Yang Sect disciple cursed below. Zhou Hei’s roar included a sonic stun, more offensive than a reminder.

Instantly awakening to see Zhou Hei before him, Yue Shan’s face turned ugly. Crossing his arms to block, he circulated his Cultivation Technique at full force, forming a cyan defense around him.

Boom

Zhou Hei’s fist-wind was fierce, continuously shattering the surrounding air, instantly striking Yue Shan’s arms, sending a mighty force through Yue Shan, causing his arms to tremble involuntarily.

With one successful strike, Zhou Hei wouldn’t let Yue Shan go easily. He followed closely at Yue Shan’s speed, gusts blowing past his ears, baring his teeth like a beast.

Yue Shan’s combat experience was rich, quickly adjusting, and actively counterattacked with a palm strike at Zhou Hei, dispersing the surrounding air.

Bang Bang Bang...

Yue Shan’s Palm Technique was robust, but Zhou Hei’s physical strength was sturdier, taking all of Yue Shan’s attacks head-on, showing his thick skin and tough muscles.

They turned into two phantoms, constantly shifting positions as their collisions spread spiritual power ripples, akin to spectacular fireworks.

Violent fist techniques hurled, mingling with countless ice fragments flying everywhere. Zhou Hei’s Body Refining Technique heightened his power, with cold Qi falling from his fists.

"Cold Ice Fist!"

Zhou Hei’s punch blasted out, swirling like a raging dragon, ice Qi raging from his fists. To Yue Shan, it seemed as if an actual icy mountain was before him, piercing cold.

Yue Shan chose not to retreat but fully activated his Cultivation Technique. Cyan light swirled around him, releasing spiritual power and expelling three inches of Gang Yuan.

"Five Mountains Divine Palm!"

Boom

Yue Shan’s palm carried the momentum of numerous mountains, resembling five enormous peaks, creating an unstoppable force, seeming to obliterate the dome. It instantly absorbed all surrounding spiritual power, projecting a terrifying Qi force.

Puff Puff Puff...

Zhou Hei’s expression changed, retreating immediately. Yet, the intense Palm Force shattered all his defense, exposing the combat as mere fragments, while Yue Shan was worse off, his entire arm turning blue, covered in ice shards, evidently frozen by Zhou Hei’s punch, rendering it immobile.

"I admit defeat!"

Yue Shan took a deep breath, spoke slowly, and directly moved aside, circulating spiritual power to heal his arm.