Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 94: Giving You Three Moves

"Heh heh..."

Hearing Mo Wangchen’s words, Xiang Fei sneered with contempt and stared coldly at his opponent, "Make your move, I’ll give you three chances!"

Swoosh!

As the voice dropped, Mo Wangchen’s figure suddenly leaped towards Xiang Fei at breakneck speed. A cold smile crossed his lips as he moved, the hand hidden beneath his long sleeve brewing with a terrifying aura. As he reached Xiang Fei, he immediately pressed his palm fiercely towards the opponent’s chest!

Xiang Fei’s face, which had held a trace of underestimation, instantly grew serious, clearly recognizing the extraordinary nature of Mo Wangchen’s palm, which was almost on par with a high-level Vein Condensation Realm ninth layer expert.

After a cold snort, Xiang Fei stepped back, causing the ground beneath him to crack. Then, with a deep shout, he met Mo Wangchen’s palm with a fierce slap of his own.

Bang!

A muffled sound of colliding energy reached everyone’s ears. They could then see that in the clash, Mo Wangchen was forced back five or six steps, while Xiang Fei was also pushed back three steps.

The gap was obvious, but the faces of the spectators were filled with surprise, because they knew that, Xiang Fei was a veteran on the Outer Court’s list of strong practitioners, while Mo Wangchen was just a newcomer who had recently joined the Academy.

"This is interesting, Mo Wangchen’s strength is probably not weak."

At that moment, in the crowd, a young man revealed a hint of surprise on his face after witnessing the first exchange on the platform. This person was Fan Chenghao, one of the top three powers of the Outer Court, the Sect Leader of the Wind Snow Sect!

Not just him, but now, the people surrounding the platform were also realizing that Mo Wangchen was no ordinary fighter.

Although at first, no one had high expectations for him, now that they had seen him exchange blows with Xiang Fei, many were surprised. Despite being a newcomer, it was undeniable that Mo Wangchen’s strength was formidable.

It seemed very possible that he might even break into the top ten of the Outer Court’s rankings!

Jolted back five or six steps by the palm, Mo Wangchen’s internal energy roiled, and he narrowed his eyes. Xiang Fei was indeed a seasoned expert, and even with the explosive growth in his cultivation these past few days, Mo Wangchen did not dare to be careless.

"Two more moves to go," Xiang Fei stated calmly from the opposite side.

Three moves, all defense and no attack—that was the promise Xiang Fei had given when Mo Wangchen entered the stage and it also showed Xiang Fei’s confidence.

Swoosh!

At his words, Mo Wangchen let out a cold snort and once again transformed into a black shadow. The power of the five Spirit Veins within him erupted completely, coursing through his meridians and elevating his aura to a staggering level at that moment.

"So strong!"

"Is this Mo Wangchen’s full strength?!"

"Hmm? Vein Condensation Realm fifth layer?!" Xiang Fei was also shocked, sensing the burst of energy from Mo Wangchen. His face revealed surprise, for just ten days ago, wasn’t the other party only at the third layer of the Vein Condensation Realm?

And now, it had only been ten days, and he was already at the fifth layer of the Vein Condensation Realm?

How could that be?

Not just him, but also those who were aware of Mo Wangchen’s cultivation level, all wore incredulous expressions on their faces.

"Now is not the time to be surprised!"

As he moved, Mo Wangchen’s cold laughter was heard, and in the next moment, he was only three steps away from Xiang Fei, launching a punch through the air, "Myriad Phenomena Fist!"

Boom, boom!

A series of explosive sounds echoed, followed by a massive phantom charging out on the platform and ruthlessly stampeding towards Xiang Fei.

"Although I don’t know how you managed to enhance your cultivation to such a degree," Xiang Fei sneered with a cold hum, then took a step forward. The aura within his body surged, continuously swirling around him.

In front of Xiang Fei, a faint glimmer of golden radiance suddenly shone brightly, forming a thick energy barrier before him. On the barrier, however, emanated a terrifying destructive aura.

"That’s Xiang Fei’s family’s Spirit Gold Technique, a high-level Yellow Rank martial technique!"

"This move can both defend and contain, forming an unbreakable shield that also holds a destructive intent, capable of suppressing opponents."

Boom!

To the audience’s surprise, the massive elephant crashed into the barrier and turned into mist, dissipating without leaving any impact on the barrier.

"You still have one move left!" Xiang Fei said with a cold smile, the barrier in front of him not fading, but rather persisting. "If you can’t even break through my defense, then today, you are destined to kneel down here and give me your respects, Mo Wangchen. Dare to challenge my Star Wing Pavilion, and you will never have a place to stand in the Outer Court!"

"It’s all over, even Jun Yao and Fan Chenghao find Xiang Fei’s Spirit Gold Technique to be quite problematic, Mo Wangchen has no hope of winning."

In the arena, Wan Fugui wanted to cry, for this gamble, he was probably going to bleed heavily!

Huff!

Mo Wangchen took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled. The serious look in his eyes gradually faded, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Your martial technique is indeed formidable; it can defend and contain. Even though it’s just a high-level Yellow Rank, it must be close to a Xuan Rank, right?"

"You do have some insight," Xiang Fei scoffed with a cold smile.

"Hehe..."

Mo Wangchen shook his head with a smile, his eyes growing colder, "Let me show you what a real martial technique is!"

With that, he spread his palm, and within his body, the aura of the five Spirit Veins ran to their peak. His arm trembled violently as a stream of spiritual power extended from it. A fearsome aura brewed above Mo Wangchen’s palm.

"Hm?!"

Xiang Fei’s expression abruptly changed, seemingly sensing the terrifying momentum Mo Wangchen was building. At that moment, Mo Wangchen’s face shifted to a sly smile, and he suddenly shouted, launching a palm strike through the air. freewёbnoνel.com

Rumble rumble!

In an instant, a fearsome aura burst from Mo Wangchen’s palm like a volcanic eruption. The powerful hand force turned into an energy storm, sweeping toward Xiang Fei like an unyielding wave.

Invisibly, a dragon’s roar echoed. When Mo Wangchen unleashed the Xuanlong Palm, everyone in the place held their breath, feeling the terror of this strike.

The atmosphere of the scene suddenly became much more oppressive, and everyone’s faces were filled with shock and alarm.

Crack! Crack!

A series of crisp sounds were heard. Under the ferocious attack of Xuanlong Palm, the energy barrier in front of Xiang Fei could not withstand a single hit and broke apart instantly.

Boom!

The Palm Power Storm shattered the barrier, with undiminished momentum, it landed squarely on Xiang Fei. The terrible impact instantly sent him flying through the air, falling off the platform with blood spurting from his mouth, gazing at Mo Wangchen in disbelief.

"Grant you three moves? Do you think you’re worthy of that?"

Mo Wangchen stood on the edge of the platform, looking down from high above, his gaze coldly fixed on Xiang Fei.