The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron - C.465 - : Yang Xuanfeng’s Strength

Chapter 465: Chapter 465: Yang Xuanfeng’s Strength

“Let’s see how long you can hold up?” Yang Xuanfeng’s voice rang out, cold, overpowering, and filled with absolute confidence.

Boom!!!

The gilded hand emitted a radiant light, its momentum escalating once again.

Meng Langtian couldn’t withstand the pressure and let out a bellow. His strength depleted, he was severely pressed under the golden hand.

The entire square violently shook as the golden palm descended. Many were alarmed, wondering if the golden palm would shatter the entire square.

Cheers rose from the Qian Country, while worry was written on the faces of those from the Meng Kingdom.

“Impressive indeed!” From Yun Country, Zhao Shenji spoke in a low tone, a hint of fear on his face.

Chen Wu nodded, also finding Yang Xuanfeng quite formidable, a formidable opponent to handle.

Liu Wuyin’s eyebrows furrowed slightly. As a Loose Cultivator, she had a keen intuition for strong fighters. To her, Yang Xuanfeng’s strength gave off an awe-inspiring demeanor of invincibility.

As the golden light faded, everyone turned their attention to the square. There on the square, a deep palm imprint was visible. In the center of the imprint lay a man, it was Meng Langtian.

Meng Langtian was in a pitiable state, covered in blood, appearing almost dead at first glance.

However, he was not dead. His chest heaved and his eyes were open. But his severe injuries and the significant blood loss made him look rather disheartening.

Yang Xuanfeng stood not far from Meng Langtian, slightly panting himself. However, compared to Meng Langtian, he was undoubtedly in much better shape.

“Meng Langtian, if that’s all you have, you have disappointed me,” Yang Xuanfeng said coldly.

Meng Langtian abruptly stood up, his expression exceedingly grim and his eyes blazing fiercely.

“Just one palm strike. To defeat me, you’re far from it!” Meng Langtian roared, his body shrouded in dense Demon Qi, his body glowing in darkness.

“People think I’ve only refined the essence and blood of the Iron Bone Bear, but no one knows that I’ve also merged with the Demon Bone of the Iron Bone Bear. My physical body is peerless!” Meng Langtian howled as his injuries rapidly healed. In an instant, he was as good as new, without any visible signs of injury.

This scene astonished many, even the martial artists of Meng Kingdom were taken by surprise.

Although Meng Langtian was always one of the top talents in Meng Kingdom, he had never revealed his true strength.

No one had expected that he not only refined the essence and blood of the Iron Bone Bear but also merged with a Demon Bone of the Iron Bone Bear.

With the essence and Demon Bone, it was no wonder that Meng Langtian’s physique was so extraordinary. Even after being smacked by the golden palm print, he remained unscathed.

If it were anyone else, they would have probably suffered serious injuries already.

“Demon Blood and Demon Bone, impressive indeed. But at the end of the day, you’re nothing without these enhancements,” Yang Xuanfeng said casually, his words exuding an air of indifference towards Meng Langtian.

Meng Langtian snorted and drew a Mountain-opening Axe from his Nine Palace Bag.

“Defeat my axe before you talk big!” Meng Langtian roared as he swung his axe, charging directly at Yang Xuanfeng.

The axe radiated an intimidating killing intent that caused people’s hearts to tremble involuntarily.

Yang Xuanfeng remained calm, also drawing a weapon – a golden long spear.

The next moment, both of them brandished their weapons and clashed.

The dense spear shadows clashed with the twinkling axe light, and the surge of Inner Strength brought about cracks on the ground.

However, these cracks were quickly healing at a visible rate. Regardless of the damage caused, the square would soon return to its original state.

Everyone knew that the remnants of the ancient array of the Virtual Sky Sect still lay here. As long as there was power in the array, the square could repair itself even if it was destroyed.

Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom!!!

Their battle was fierce, each collision making one’s heart skip a beat, as if two monsters were fighting.

Both Yang Xuanfeng and Meng Langtian were extremely formidable. Even among the Middle Three Kingdoms, they would be incredibly prominent.

Especially Yang Xuanfeng, who had no Demon Bone or Demon Beast essence and blood. Relying solely on his formidable strength, he was on equal footing with Meng Langtian, who had both. Furthermore, he was gradually gaining the upper hand.

Yes, Yang Xuanfeng grew stronger as the fight went on, gaining full control of the situation. Despite Meng Langtian’s formidable physique and powerful axe as his weapon, Yang Xuanfeng remained as stable as a mountain, offering Meng Langtian no leeway and disclosing no weaknesses, however slight.

As the fight went on, Meng Langtian’s expression turned uglier by the minute. Towards the end, even a hint of panic appeared in his eyes.

Meng Langtian, the Eldest Imperial Son of Meng Kingdom’s royal family and one of the top talents, felt panic as he fought against Yang Xuanfeng.

Meng Langtian had always thought of himself as the strongest genius among the Lower Three Kingdoms. As for Yang Xuanfeng or Zhao Shenji, they were at most on par with him. With his physical superiority, he might even be stronger.

But upon fighting Yang Xuanfeng, Meng Langtian realised how absurd his past thoughts were.

Yang Xuanfeng’s strength left Meng Langtian somewhat in disbelief. He realized that he had previously been too narrow-minded.

“Brother Zhao, how do you evaluate their strengths?” Beside Chen Wu, Zhao Shenji had been observing the fight. Chen Wu turned to him and asked.

Zhao Shenji pondered for a moment before answering solemnly, “Very strong.”

Such an evaluation coming from Zhao Shenji, the Eldest Imperial Son of Yun Country, clearly showed that he greatly recognized the abilities of Yang Xuanfeng and Meng Langtian.

Chen Wu smiled: “Then Brother Zhao, who do you think is stronger?”

Zhao Shenji looked at Chen Wu and replied: “I would like to hear your opinion.”

Chen Wu crossed his arms, looking at the two fiercely fighting figures in the square: “Naturally, Yang Xuanfeng is somewhat stronger.”

Zhao Shenji nodded: “I think so too.”

Liu Wuyin remained silent, but she agreed with their opinions. Judging from the current situation, Yang Xuanfeng’s strength indeed felt surprisingly formidable and unexpectedly strong.

Of course, Meng Langtian was not weak either. However, ever since the fight started, Yang Xuanfeng had been showing near-flawless strength, a level that even Zhao Shenji did not have confidence in reaching.

Especially considering that the opponent was Meng Langtian, an notably powerful genius, any weakness in this level of combat could potentially affect the outcome.

Pfffft!

A spear pierced through Meng Langtian’s shoulder, and blood spurted out.