Chapter 486 - Transference Martial Soul!

Chapter 486: Chapter 485: Transference Martial Soul!Wang Yun roared in fury, his punches erupted, and his roar echoed through heaven and earth.

This punch, like a hit from a god or devil, was unstoppable as it collided with Lin Bai’s fist.

With a solemn expression, Lin Bai revealed the glow of his punch, equally formidable as it struck back.

"Tyrant Dragon Fist! Dragon Dominates the World!"

Roar—

A sonorous and resounding dragon’s roar echoed.

Lin Bai’s punch seemed to contain the power of a Divine Dragon as it struck out.

With a clashing sound!

An astonishing scene unfolded.

Lin Bai’s punch struck out, hitting Wang Yun’s fist, instantly, Wang Yun was hit hard, his body flew backward, spurting mouthfuls of fresh blood across the air.

Wang Yun fell to the ground, continuously vomiting blood, his expression was defeated, his face was ashen.

Meanwhile, beside them, Tang Tianhao, who had been sneering coldly, suddenly contorted his face, followed by it turning red, and a sweet taste surged up his throat, forcing him to open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood onto the ground.

"Won? They won!"

"Senior Brother Lin Bai actually defeated Wang Yun with a single punch!"

"So powerful, mighty Senior Brother Lin Bai!"

"Well done, Senior Brother Lin Bai!"

One after another, the warriors of the Spirit Sword Sect began to cheer enthusiastically.

Meanwhile, Lin Bai glanced at Wang Yun and then took another look at Tang Tianhao.

Lin Bai was puzzled in his heart, what was going on?

It was clear that he had hit Wang Yun, but why had Tang Tianhao vomited blood as well?

"My God, what’s going on? How did Tang Tianhao get beaten up like this?"

"Yes, is it possible that Su Jiannan sneakily attacked Tang Tianhao?"

"Impossible, Su Jiannan is not that shameless."

"But Tang Tianhao was clearly just heavily injured by somebody!"

All the guests were shocked when they saw Tang Tianhao’s extremely pale face.

Su Jiannan squinted his eyes and laughed, saying, "Elder Tang Tianhao, so the previous rumors about the Shengyue Sect having a gifted disciple were about Wang Yun."

"He must be the one with the ’Transference Martial Soul’, right?"

Su Jiannan declared aloud at this moment.

Upon hearing Su Jiannan’s voice, Lin Bai was immediately puzzled.

"Transference Martial Soul? What kind of Martial Soul is that?"

"Yes, how come we’ve never heard of that before?"

"Shengyue Sect really kept this hidden deep."

Most of the guests wore puzzled expressions as they looked at Su Jiannan.

Tang Tianhao wiped the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth, ordered his men to carry Wang Yun down.

Wang Yun glared at Lin Bai venomously and said, "You wait, I will make you pay, I Wang Yun will personally take back this defeat today!"

Tang Tianhao looked at Lin Bai and said icily in his heart, "I hadn’t expected his power to be this formidable, even more so than when we were in the Southern Region."

All the guests turned to Su Jiannan and asked, "Sect Leader Su Jiannan, what is a Transference Martial Soul?"

Su Jiannan chuckled, "A while ago, I heard that the Shengyue Sect had accepted a peculiar disciple who possesses a Transference Martial Soul."

"This Martial Soul has an extraordinary trait, which is to condense a seed in the Martial Soul and have a Strong One voluntarily take it."

"And in every duel, they can borrow fifty percent of the Strong One’s power."

Su Jiannan laughed, "Elder Tang Tianhao, did I get that right?"

Tang Tianhao gave a cold smile, "Sect Leader Su Jiannan is quite well-informed, this matter about Wang Yun, we of the Shengyue Sect haven’t told anyone."

Su Jiannan chuckled, "It seems I got it right then, before Wang Yun entered the Martial Arts Competition, he had Tang Tianhao take the Martial Soul Seed, and during Wang Yun’s duel with the Spirit Sword Sect Disciple, he was actually borrowing Tang Tianhao’s power."

"Thus, the fluctuation of Wang Yun’s power, his sudden rises and falls occurred."

"Because the power behind his punches was not his, it was Tang Tianhao’s."

Su Jiannan said coldly, "Elder Tang Tianhao, by doing this, you’ve given the Spirit Sword Sect quite a headache."

Tang Tianhao casually replied, "It is Wang Yun’s Martial Soul power, he should use it this way, shouldn’t he? If your Spirit Sword Sect Disciple is inferior and gets killed by Wang Yun, who can you blame?"

Su Jiannan huffed.

At this moment, Liu Qingfeng stood up and addressed Lin Bai, "Lin Bai, the Tyrant Dragon Fist you’ve just displayed is a treasure of our Shengyue Sect. We kindly request that you immediately return the secret manual. Also, you must sever your arms. Otherwise, don’t blame the Shengyue Sect for being rude."

Lin Bai looked at Liu Qingfeng and said coldly, "What a joke, is your sect’s name written on the Tyrant Dragon Fist? Is it reserved for only the Shengyue Sect to practice, and I can’t practice it?"

"It’s blatantly a foul argument, asking me to sever my arms. Don’t approach if you’re not up to par, who do you think you are!"

At this moment, Liu Qingfeng scoffed, "Everyone Under Heaven knows that the Tyrant Dragon Fist belongs to my Shengyue Sect. Your theft of skills is a gross violation in the Martial World."

"Today, we, out of respect for the Spirit Sword Sect Leader, are allowing you to return the secret manual and sever your arms. We consider this lenient. Otherwise, don’t blame us for our merciless actions."

Gazing contemptuously at the seats of the Shengyue Sect, Lin Bai said, "Since the day of my inauguration as the new Spirit Sword Sect Leader, if you all want to see the Sword Skill of the Spirit Sword Sect, then let us hold a duel."

"If any of the Shengyue Sect Disciples can defeat me, the secret manual of Tyrant Dragon Fist will be yours, and I’ll offer my arms as well."

"But if you lack the ability to do so, then don’t make a fuss."

"Pesky."

Lin Bai looked condescendingly at Liu Qingfeng and said.

"Alright, it is you who declared this. If I win, you should leave your arms and the secret manual!" Liu Qingfeng smiled triumphantly, saying cruelly.

In an instant, Liu Qingfeng shot up from his seat and lunged straight for Lin Bai.

Liu Qingfeng was one of the Three Heroes and Four Talents of the Shengyue Sect, whose cultivation was inscrutable. Just like a Flood Dragon rushing towards Lin Bai, a strong gust of wind blew directly on Lin Bai’s face.

"Thousands of Cracks Sky Breaking Palm!"

Liu Qingfeng leapt forward, his face consumed with malice, and without wasting any words on Lin Bai, he attacked the latter with a full-powered strike at his face.

The palm wind was powerful enough to shake the mountains and rivers, and it howled as it approached.

The massive force, like a collapsing sky, bore down on all the Warriors.

Even though they were not the ones directly hit by this palm, they felt the terrifying power behind it.

"Tyrant Dragon Fist! Thousands of Dragons Devouring Heaven!"

Lin Bai fiercely countered with a punch.

A violent force erupted immediately.

Lin Bai and Liu Qingfeng both retreated three steps, each looking at the other in astonishment.

Liu Qingfeng said coldly, "Surprisingly, with your Heaven Martial Realm Eighth Layer Cultivation, you survived my palm attack, you indeed have some ability."

Lin Bai sneered, "I also didn’t expect that you could survive my palm attack, it’s quite surprising!"