C391 (1/2)
Murong Xuan's body tensed up as he stood ten meters away. The eyes of the black-clothed men following him were heavy, they were very clear on the Young Lord's strength, but this young man in front of them had already gained the upper hand in a few moves. If they hadn't personally witnessed this, they wouldn't have believed it.
It was impossible for a quasi beast king level expert to cross that insurmountable gap with a king level expert. Even if his physical fitness was strong, even if his skills were superb, like the gap between a sheep and a wild wolf, in a split-second, the insufferable wild wolf was defeated.
Murong Xuan's eyes glimmered with an erratic light. In the instant he punched out, he could already feel the air tearing and the distortions in the surrounding space. This was a strength that even a king level master would have, under the suppression of this sort of spatial distortion, it was impossible for anyone below the king level to escape.
However, he didn't notice that this annoying brat had become dust on his palms and palms. The moment his body tensed up, he felt danger coming from all directions and yet, it felt like there was a lingering fear under his feet.
A figure that seemed to soar into the sky instantly appeared in front of him. Murong Xuan had never felt such speed before.
True energy turned into white smoke on his arm and instantly dissipated into the air. Murong Xuan's face finally revealed a smile: ”Wishful thinking, you want to sneak attack me just based on your speed. Although I don't know what kind of strange cultivation technique you're training in, I'll definitely study it after I catch you.”
Liu Ruchen's body floated backwards. In just a few short breaths of time, his entire body had changed into a horizontal state, avoiding the backlash of Murong Xuan's powerful true essence.
His footwork was not messy at all, instead, he used an even sharper attack to attack Murong Xuan's chest, the milky white zhen qi on his fist flashed, and along with it was an incomparable power, and once this punch landed, the opponent would definitely die. Murong Xuan, as the successor of the Mu Rong family, was one of the first three generation to become a king level master in the family, and with a flip of his palm, he blocked Liu Ruchen's attack.
”Your Quintessential Essence is very thick, but it's a pity that you're not at the king level yet.” Murong Xuan revealed a victorious smile as he said, ”I have exhausted myself. Now is the time for me to display my skills. Hehe.”
With a sneer, his arms shook and a black mist immediately surged out to cover his arms. The true energy that he released was at least several times stronger than what Liu Ruchen had released just now.
Boom! Boom!
The power on his arms seemed to want to devour everything, directly exploding in the air. Murong Xuan had already changed into a different form. The clothes he was wearing also exploded under his arms.
”Go to hell!” Murong Xuan's arms seemed to be wrapped with an aura of death, and his entire temperament had undergone a great change. Even his speed had reached a peak in an instant, and an illusionary figure was quickly attacking every part of Liu Ruchen's body, including his chest, head, and back.