Vol 2 Chapter 1 (1/2)
Chapter 1 - Xiantian Imprint
The sun had yet to s.h.i.+ne brightly but the dust in the arena had already started to glow brilliantly. The air seemed to be boiling. The two experts had yet to exchange a move but their aura had already started to create a boundless suppression.
Outside the arena, not a whimper could be heard. Every single person had been affected by this suppression, feeling as if the slightest of carelessness on their part might disturb the two extraordinary individuals on the stage.
Xu family’s fourth lord, Xu Right, had his fists tightly clenched. His facial appearance looked different than the rest. Amidst the astonishment and fury, he found himself at a bit of loss.
Last year, after ascending to the ninth layer, he hadn’t been putting anyone into his eyes throughout the entire county except for a few.
However, at this moment, as he looked at the two individuals on the stage, especially Lin Taoli- from the body of whom he could feel an aura which was even a notch above that of Blaze technique, he felt a chill in his heart. When he’d fought with Lin Taoli, the latter hadn’t used his entire strength at all.
If Lin Taoli had revealed this bizarre imprint technique from the beginning, how long he could have survived?
His vision then s.h.i.+fted onto the individual standing before Lin Taoli.
His mouth suddenly felt bitter, extremely bitter&h.e.l.lip;
Fifteen years old, ninth layer expert&h.e.l.lip;&h.e.l.lip;how the h.e.l.l has this guy actually cultivated?
At this moment, a thought appeared in his mind. Perhaps, it would have been better if the second brother has killed this guy a year ago in the mountain forest. If this guy is allowed a few more years, what state would this guy end up maturing to?
In the future Tai Cang county, could Xu family maintain their existence?
Perhaps&h.e.l.lip;
A frightening idea came in his mind. Perhaps one day, this child might even surpa.s.s the ancestor&h.e.l.lip;.
If that day truly came, even he wouldn’t dare say for sure that Xu castle could stand firm.
Momentarily, faint killing intent flickered in his eyes. His eyes swept through the surrounding people. Apart from the members of He family, he could see varying sorts of terrified expressions on every face.
Although He family’s fame would spread far and wide, they would also be doomed to suffer people’s envy.
On the stage, Lin Taoli’s sound could be heard- soft, gentle, and seemingly without any base behind it, “Comes without a trace, leaves shadowless- the Illusory Rain Cloud imprint. Brother He, be careful.”
Until now, he’d addressed He Yiming as ‘little brother’. However, when his Internal Energy had attained the ninth layer and the latter still stood motionlessly, he realized that this individual’s Internal Energy cultivation was not below his at all.
At this moment, the feeling of contempt had completely disappeared from his heart, and the way he felt about He Yiming had also undergone a subtle transformation. Addressing He Yiming as brother was the same as recognizing the latter as his equal.
He Yiming brightly said, “Young master Lin, please.”
His voice brimmed with antic.i.p.ation as if he couldn’t wait any longer to face this strike. However, at this moment, not a single spectator felt him being arrogant.
Lin Tao’s fingers slightly crooked, then his right forefinger slightly jerked.
He Yiming faintly started, what sort of battle skill is this? As he felt skeptical inwardly, his chest suddenly tensed before both of his fists clutched the section between his chest and stomach.
His palms had not truly touched his body, rather had brushed against an extremely strange energy.
His expres
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sion immediately transformed as he realized that this was actually the Internal Energy that had left cultivator’s body and was hardly any different than hidden weapons.
An inconceivable idea emerged in his mind. Subsequently, his two eyes closed in on Lin Taoli’s two palms which formed that bizarre imprint.
Generally, regardless of how strong one’s Internal Energy became, it couldn’t leave cultivator’s body and exist independently.
He’d personally tested this fact out many times. Not to mention, Lin Taoli’s ninth layer Internal Energy, even his own tenth layer Internal Energy couldn’t exist independent of his body.
However, through countless years of development, humans had developed all sorts of mystical arts.
Legends mentioned a secret art named Air Cleaving Palm, which could allow Internal Energy to leave the body and remain condensed for a short term of time to attack the enemy.
Of course, the difficulty of cultivating such a palm technique must have been inconceivably high. Reportedly, since the creation of this technique, only a handful of people had managed to successfully cultivate it. Moreover, this was only a legend. He Yiming had never seen it before.