Chapter 713: The Great Sorrowful Wind-Tearing Hand!

As the cold voice of Yunshan slowly fell, Xiao Yan could feel a peculiar oppression slowly spreading from the former’s body. Under this pressure, the flowing and powerful Dou Qi within his body seemed to slow down slightly. The deep green Dou Qi, like liquid, enveloped Yunshan’s body, circulating endlessly with a faint radiance. Under this radiance, even the surrounding space began to ripple. Such a display of power alone was enough to make Yunshan truly a formidable Battle Sect. The powerful and oppressive force that emanated like a tide from Yunshan also caught the attention of those on the chaotic battlefield and those in the square below. In an instant, a myriad of startled gazes shifted towards them. Although they were far apart, most of the people present were no ordinary beings, possessing exceptionally sharp eyesight. Thus, they immediately noticed the fresh red fist mark on Yunshan’s chest. They couldn’t help but be slightly surprised, and their gazes towards Xiao Yan became somewhat different. Who would have thought that this guy, relying on his single strength, could leave a mark on Yunshan? Although by the look of it, this punch did not cause any real damage to Yunshan, it was still enough to shock many when such a powerful Battle Sect was put in such a state. “Boom!” With a single punch, he sent back a Battle Emperor expert from the Cloud Rending Sect. Haibodong took a quick glance at the fighting circle, sensing the killing intent spreading from Yunshan, his expression turned slightly grave. Although Xiao Yan had made Yunshan suffer a minor setback, he had clearly enraged the old man. From his current appearance, it was clear that he intended to seriously kill Xiao Yan. “This guy, I already told him just to hold back Yunshan. Once we deal with our opponents, we can help him, but he insists on enraging Yunshan!” A hint of anxiety flashed across his face. Just as Haibodong was about to speak, a fierce wind rushed towards him once again, forcing him to refocus and confront his opponent. The other side was also a genuine Battle Emperor, and in such a fierce battle, there was no room for distraction. “Sigh, I can only hope this guy can hold on for a bit longer…” With a sigh in his heart, Haibodong focused his mind back on his current opponent. Jia Xingtian and the others also understood the danger Xiao Yan was facing, but the battles before them prevented them from helping. All they could do was pray silently that Xiao Yan could hold out until they defeated their own opponents. Feeling the oppressive force coming from all directions, Xiao Yan’s expression became even more solemn. Judging from the aura, Yunshan’s strength was likely stronger than Su Qian, the Great Elder of the Inner Academy. Among the people he knew, perhaps only Medusa could match him. Therefore, the opponent he was facing in this battle was the strongest he had ever encountered. Even he, who usually had confidence in his fights, now felt a sense of unease and tension. This time, he could not control the outcome! Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan slowly closed his eyes. The Lullbablotus Heart Flame flew through his meridians, surging out from countless pores on his skin moments later! As the emerald Lullbablotus Heart Flame surged out, the peculiar oppressive force gradually faded. Moments later, it dissipated completely. Under the dual-attribute Flame created from the fusion of two Heavenly Flames, the pressure exerted by Yunshan on Xiao Yan had been reduced to the minimum. Looking at the emerald flames swirling around Xiao Yan, a hint of surprise flashed in Yunshan’s eyes, and he sneered, “Heavenly Flame? It seems a bit different from before. Is this your trump card? If so, you may be disappointed today.” Ignoring Yunshan’s provocations, Xiao Yan continued to drive the Dou Qi in his body, allowing the overpowering energy to surge through every inch of his muscles. Xiao Yan’s disregard made Yunshan’s face twitch, and he sneered, his figure suddenly moving, leaving a trail. His figure appeared like a phantom, suddenly appearing in front of Xiao Yan. The sudden appearance of Yunshan caused Xiao Yan’s pupils to contract slightly. Indeed, the speed of a Battle Sect was terrifying. Based on Yunshan’s previous movements, he was probably faster than Xiao Yan even at full speed. While this thought flashed in his mind, Xiao Yan’s hands moved swiftly. The heavy ruler responded to his will, slicing through the air with a whistling sound, and smashed towards Yunshan’s head with a mighty force.

“Bang!”

The heavy ruler fell, but Yunshan neither dodged nor avoided. With an impassive expression, he swung his sleeve, clashing directly with the heavy ruler, causing a crisp resonation.

As the heavy ruler came into contact with Yunshan’s sleeve, not only did it fail to tear the latter’s clothing, but under a sharp and potent force, it was pushed back.

With the heavy ruler being repelled by Yunshan’s single sleeve, Xiao Yan’s expression changed slightly. Before he could counter, Yunshan coldly laughed, his hand forming a claw, and then, like a thunderbolt, he reached straight for Xiao Yan’s heart. If it hit, it would likely pierce through Xiao Yan’s chest and grab his heart.

Such a close-range attack, even with Xiao Yan’s superhuman speed, was hard to evade. However, having extensive experience in close combat, his reaction was almost instinctive. His hand balled into a fist and slammed into Yunshan’s claw with immense force.

*Shi!*

Upon impact, Yunshan’s arm trembled. The skin on his arm distorted oddly, neutralizing the force of Xiao Yan’s blow, while his claw, like a venomous serpent, bit down on Xiao Yan’s fist. Sharp nails cut several bloody gashes, which would have been much more severe if not for the protection of Xiao Yan’s Dou Qi and his strong physique. For a normal person, the entire fist would have been sliced off.

The pain from the cut made Xiao Yan’s eyelids twitch, but he remained unflustered. He twisted his fist, spread his fingers, and switched from smashing to pushing, blocking and redirecting Yunshan’s subsequent attacks.

Yunshan was surprised by Xiao Yan’s seasoned close-combat skills, but he let out a sardonic laugh, his fists lashing out again. His attacks shifted between palms and claws… all executed with ease and backed by the overwhelming force of his Dou Qi. Xiao Yan was forced to retreat, occasionally groaning from the violent exchanges, clearly sustaining some injuries.

In an intense flash, Xiao Yan and Yunshan exchanged over a dozen rapid blows. Their strikes were both deadly, and any misstep could result in serious injury. But overall, the aggressive confrontation was clearly dominated by Yunshan, while Xiao Yan struggled to maintain equilibrium.

*Bang!*

Their fists collided fiercely once more, and the successive waves of powerful Dou Qi finally caused Xiao Yan to stagger back. A stifled groan escaped his lips, and a trickle of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

Instead of pursuing, Yunshan leisurely adjusted his disheveled robe and sneered, “I’ve said before, in front of a Battle Sect, all tricks are useless.”

His face dark, Xiao Yan waved his hand, and the massive black heavy ruler materialized, his Dou Qi surging violently and rushing into the ruler. As the powerful Dou Qi filled the ruler, the black surface turned emerald, and even hints of emerald flames flickered.

“Do you mean to go all out? Fine, I’ll finish you sooner, and those guys won’t resist anymore,” Yunshan raised an eyebrow as he observed Xiao Yan’s actions. Drying his large hand, he aimed at Xiao Yan, and a deep green Dou Qi began to condense in his palm.

As the black heavy ruler gradually turned into an emerald green one, Xiao Yan finally stopped the energy flow. Clutching the trembling heavy ruler, he glared at Yunshan, raising the ruler high above his head. In an instant, he brought it down with all his might!

“Wave-Splitting Flame Cutter!”

As the shout echoed, a massive, ten-meter-long emerald flame burst from the tip of the ruler, slicing through space and shooting towards Yunshan.

“Great Sorrowful Wind Tear!”

Seeing the rapidly approaching emerald flame, Yunshan’s eyes narrowed, and he shouted, “Wind Hand!”

A giant, several meters long, energy-filled hand formed, and with a fierce gust, it slammed down onto the flame.

*Boom!*

Under the countless watching eyes, the two terrifying attacks collided, creating a deafening explosion. A piercing energy blast resounded like thunder, causing momentary deafness.

Energetic ripples spread, distorting the space. Yunshan’s gaze narrowed as he tried to sense Xiao Yan’s location, but his expression suddenly changed.

In that split second, a black shadow burst from the energy ripples, appearing in front of him. A powerful fist slammed towards his face.

“Seeking death!”

Yunshan’s face twisted in anger, and he swiftly grabbed the fist. As he looked into the youth’s eyes, he saw a mocking glint.

In that brief moment of distraction, a sharp and unusually hot force suddenly appeared behind him. Yunshan, feeling the strong pressure, wanted to defend, but Xiao Yan instantly transformed his fist into a claw, firmly grabbing his arm.

In that instant of hesitation, the fierce attack struck like lightning. At the last moment, Yunshan turned his head, seeing a slightly illusory figure of an old man.

“Is this the soul inside Xiao Yan?”

Before the thought fully formed, the brutal attack hit his back, and a bright red blood spewed out, drawing shocked gazes from the crowd below.