
The crowd was unable to clearly see Song Nanming's quick punch. Each of them was covered in an extremely formidable Qi Aura, but Chen Xiang was able to keep his opponent's speed up. In fact, it seemed like he had actually assessed the final location of each blow, and then accurately retaliated with his own attack!
Chen Xiang used [Azure Dragon True Qi], a great lightning flash between the two, rumbling as they moved from one place to another. With each counterattack, a roar could be heard, each one producing its own Storm Qi Aura. It is much more impressive and stronger than the so-called “Dragon Aura Fist” from Song Nanming.
The site on the tournament stage was a dazzling sight to behold, as if two people were in charge of a giant parade of fireworks, except instead of countless sparks, it was as if two people were in charge of a giant parade of fireworks, they were deadly explosions caused by the second fist colliding with each other!
It was Song Nanming who first started the fight, but he was now gradually retreating, somehow remaining dignified. Both of his fists were now numb, he could feel Chen Xiangs powerful true Qi from every counterattack he suffered. But it's more than that, though, he also thought that he would be able to quickly defeat Chen Xiang by throwing the [Dragon Aura Fist] so he desperately consumed a large amount of true Qi for his martial skills, however, it was easily rejected by Chen Xiang.
“This lost ancient martial skill is not something you can use. You are truly unworthy of the [Dragon Martial Techniques] . ” Chen Xiang suddenly sneered as his punch became even fiercer. He suddenly retreated a few steps as golden Qi started to come out from his entire body.
In both of his fists, true golden Qi flowed within his meridians, similar to what happened when Song Nanming used the [Dragon Fighting Technique] . But compared to the previous scene, this one was much more powerful.
Golden Aura gallantly surged, even reflecting in Chen Xiang's eyes. His hands looked like they were coated in pure gold, faintly giving rise to the illusion that they had turned into powerful and powerful eagle claws! In reality, golden scales began to appear one by one, piece by piece. Their auras boldly surged, fusing and fusing with Slaughter Qi which was capable of shaking the human soul.
The [Dragon Martial Technique] was suitable for someone who used Metal Attributed True Qi. Chen Xiang’s Attributed True Qi was related to White Tiger. The moment his actual metal Qi, carried killing intent, when he threw the [Dragon Martial Technique], his imposing demeanor was not only combined with his Qi-threatening slaughter, but also doubled his strength! His imposing aura was not slaughter and fear, but rather the aura of someone who underestimated the entire world! Arrogant, arrogant, disregarding all the world powers and influences he stood there alone!
In a distant tower the Emperor ferociously rose from his throne. His eyes were wide open, a clear look of astonishment appeared in his eyes staring at Chen Xiang, muttering, “No way, impossible. Only we from the imperial family have [Dragon Martial Techniques], how can you learn it !? ”
Suddenly a killing intent appeared on the Emperor's face, “In the entire Southern Martial Empire we must not allow others to understand [Dragon Martial Techniques] because only we are the true sons of dragons. ”
Chen Xiang did not even think that the [Dragon Martial Technique] was very profound. He only followed the exact same things when he saw Song Nanming operating his true Qi. Although it was somewhat complicated, but Chen Xiang had a strong and sharp divine sense, easily listing it in his mind. Now when he finally threw it, an overwhelming aura and power emanated from his body.
“You ...... You ...... How can you? Where in the world did you learn this !? Only we who have the legacy of dragon blood can learn, ordinary humans like you .. ”
His words were not even finished before Chen Xiang took a step. It exploded into a loud explosion, in fact, even the tournament stage made of thick wood suddenly shattered and collapsed under that tyrannical force. Smoke and dust scattered in all directions, shocking everyone.
This frightening level of strength caused everyone close to the stage to retreat, they were afraid that their lives could be affected.
“Hmmm, although it consumes a lot of true Qi, it's power if it's equally great! Indeed it was worthy of that title, losing the ancient martial skill! ” Chen Xiang can't help but admire his strength. He did not expect a harvest of this magnitude, learning this mighty martial skill.
Song Nanming was shocked by this, but there was also hatred and envy at how Chen Xiang could display the same [Dragon Martial Technique] but at a more profound and powerful level. It also gave him insight into the terrifying depths, yet he could not reach the same level of strength as Chen Xiang.
“Chen Xiang, don't blame me, blame yourself for showing off your abilities!” Song Nanming's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of a ferocious and ruthless aura. He fiercely waved his hand as ten extremely fine and small needles pierced through the thick smoke of dust and flew towards Chen Xiang.
Although smoke was flying everywhere, Chen Xiang's divine sense was intense. He was able to fully understand all the movements of objects around him. Even a small needle was currently flying straight towards him.
The needles instantly melted as they smashed into the wall of fire. The firewall also vanished, shortly after the smoke began to spread. Chen Xiang walked step by step towards Song Nanming, a powerful and mighty dragon Qi aura surging within his two fists.
“[Dragon Boxing Aura]!” Chen Xiang shouted coldly, both of his fists violently smashing, as if thousands of golden meteors were raining down on Song Nanming.
Song Nanming was still in a daze due to the fact that Chen Xiang could even avoid the needle, he did not even see it coming when the Dragon Aura Fist rained down on him. In just the blink of an eye, his entire body had been struck by those hundreds of fists. The sound of the impact was like lightning capable of shaking the sky. The sounds were like firecrackers that successively exploded one after another.
Song Nanming's entire body was attacked with such ferocity and madness, that every single piece of his flesh, his bones and even his meridians broke and broke. His entire body looked like it had been squeezed together. He lay there like a big piece of meat pie on the ground, still alive. He did not die, as long as he did not die it was not considered a violation of the rules.
But Song Nanming can be considered as one of the dead! Where are the people who look like him? It just looks like putty rotten meat!
Everyone in the fields vomited, some people were even more frightened and also screamed while vomiting. It did not resemble the previous Crown Prince who was arrogant, handsome, and terrifying!
“You asked for it!” Chen Xiang thought that he was right and only taught a simple lesson to the arrogant Crown Prince. Originally, he only wanted to defeat Song Nanming, but when he attacked with that ferocious needle, it was, Chen Xiang exploded with rage and was unable to withstand his strength as he exploded with eighty percent of his full strength.
“Nanming!” The roar came from a distance, yet it shook the ears of the spectators on the vast field. An extremely angry middle-aged man wearing Long Pao suddenly appeared by Song Nanming's side, whose condition was extremely difficult to live or die in.
This is the Emperor of the Southern Martial Kingdom, Song Wu!
Everyone present on the vast field was still in a daze from the previous incident. Chen Xiang had crippled the emperor's son, and the emperor was not weak at all. Perhaps a great battle will soon erupt.
“Bring the Crown Prince back to the Imperial Palace!” Song Wu shouted at the two people behind him. They were Imperial Palace Experts, who had arrived right after Song Wu. They had previously come with him to watch the tournament, moreover they were also extremely strong.
Chen Xiang did not break any rules, and as Song Nanming's father, he was also very savvy about pettiness which meant Song Nanming was used in tournaments. He guessed that Chen Xiang must have known and was annoyed. In order not to let everyone find the Crown Prince's little trick, he made the others to bring Song Nanming back to the Imperial Palace rather than sending him to the Yao Family.
The reputation of the Emperor was more important than anything else. If the general population came to find out how the Crown Prince had carried out such deceptive trickery, then his days as Emperor would be over. And if it was known to the Yao Family, then they would use it as blackmail and threaten him to do something he did not want to do.
Chen Xiang immediately saw the hidden reason in Song Wu's actions. He just smiled and said, “Indeed you are the king of a country. It was the decision you just made not to hold him back in the brilliant Yao Family. Soon, you will realize that the actions you just took gave you great benefits and saved you from even greater adversity. ”
Song Wu coldly snorted: “It is normal to get injured while participating in the Martial Arts Tournament, but you are too heavy-handed. You better hope the Crown Prince is fine, otherwise .. ”
After saying this, Song Wu quickly left. The Emperor did not take into account that Chen Xiang was responsible for the previous incident. Everyone let out a long sigh, at the same time they admired Song Wu's thoughts.