Best Young Master-Chapter 1379 - 1256: Feng Kuang Fierce Battle

It must be said, Jiang Kuang as a descendant of the War God, has formidable strength. Even in battles within the same realm, he can evenly match Ye Fan, and he is considered the strongest peer Ye Fan has encountered since coming to the Xuan Realm, surpassing rivals like Qing Zi and the Saint Heirs of the two great sacred places!

This is the terrifying nature of the War God Clan, born with bravery and unparalleled combat power; they are favored by the heavens and can even suppress those humans with special constitutions.

As a descendant of the War God, with War God’s blood coursing through his veins, Jiang Kuang possesses overwhelming divine power and extremely strong combat power. Even within the same realm, other young strong people from the Divine Race cannot match him, and some of the older strong people may suffer losses if careless.

However—

Such a fierce character was injured after Ye Fan used the first form of Xuandi Fist.

"Ah..."

Jiang Kuang let out a sharp cry, shaking the Nine Heavens, reverberating for tens of miles. The ears of the weaker Divine Race cultivators in the distant sky throbbed painfully, almost falling from high altitude as their vision blurred!

"You’ve made me angry..."

Jiang Kuang’s black hair stood upright, eyes shooting two blasting rays of golden light, like a Heavenly Sword across the sky!

"Angry or not, it’s useless!"

Ye Fan’s expression remained calm; after his sudden enlightenment of the first form of Xuandi Fist, he was confident he could utterly overpower Jiang Kuang.

As his words fell, Ye Fan once more activated Xuandi Fist’s mental method, forming another purple-gold fist.

Whoosh!

The purple-gold fist, resembling Heavenly Punishment, carried supreme divine might and raging thunder as it smashed towards Jiang Kuang again!

Bang!

Jiang Kuang, with divine power surging to the sky, was invincible and once again shattered Ye Fan’s purple-gold fist. The violent energy spread out like a tsunami, with array patterns flashing beneath the mountain to protect the environment.

Boom!

At the moment the purple-gold fist was scattered, Ye Fan swung his fist again, sending another punch over.

Ye Fan’s mystical skill permeated his entire body, holy power like a tide, never drying up, as Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi crazily surged into every acupoint to replenish his consumption!

Ye Fan’s holy power was inherently stronger and more profound than ordinary cultivators, and after his mystical skill permeated his entire body, he was unafraid of a drawn-out battle.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

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Ye Fan punched out, each purple-gold fist formed by holy power crossed the sky like mountain ridges, smashing towards Jiang Kuang.

So strong!

In the distant sky, many Divine Race strong people were speechless and stunned, looking at Ye Fan like he was a monster!

The Divine Race youth beside Tongtong murmured, "Damn, is this guy really human? Absolutely can’t engage in close quarters combat, or it will end very badly!"

This time, Tongtong surprisingly said nothing, completely shocked!

Ye Fan’s displayed combat power far exceeded the early-stage of the Holy Embryo Realm, completely able to rival peak Holy Embryo Realm cultivators.

Even as strong as the descendant of the War God, Jiang Kuang couldn’t handle it.

Ye Fan delivered eighteen punches in a row, leaving Jiang Kuang disoriented, forcing him to display the War God Dharma Golden Body.

Whoosh!

Brilliant golden light, dazzling, a three-meter high Dharma Golden Body appeared, identical to Jiang Kuang himself, a magnified version of Jiang Kuang.

"Roar..."

Exhibiting the Dharma Golden Body, Jiang Kuang let out a wild roar as the weather shifted. With one punch, he shattered a mountain, even breaking through the defensive array patterns.

The three-meter Golden Body of Jiang Kuang emitted piercing golden light throughout, like a small sun, full of strength and containing explosive divine power!

Bang!

Jiang Kuang was incomparably valiant, unstoppable. With one punch, he shattered the Punch Ray unleashed by Ye Fan, even dissipating the clouds in the sky, and even the defensive array patterns were pulverized by him.

"This time that Ye fellow is done for!"

"No one has ever forced him to use the three-meter Golden Body before, Ye Fan can die proudly even if he perishes!"

Seeing Jiang Kuang display the three-meter Golden Body, Divine Race youths observing from afar spoke in succession, believing Ye Fan stood no chance against such a giant.

But could Ye Fan’s skills end there?

Swish!

Upon seeing Jiang Kuang exhibit the three-meter Golden Body, Ye Fan immediately changed his strategy, employing step technique and leaving a phantom behind, swiftly maneuvering to Jiang Kuang’s back.

Ye Fan unleashed both fists, once more employing Xuandi Fist, with endless holy power, forming two giant fists that fiercely slammed into Jiang Kuang’s heart from behind!

The two purple-gold fists looked like two Gray Dragons like mountain ridges, their mere might instilling awe!

Boom boom...

Two loud bangs sounded, two gigantic purple-gold fists landed on Jiang Kuang’s back in quick succession, directly striking him sideways.

Meanwhile, the purple-gold fists completely shattered, showcasing how sturdy Jiang Kuang’s three-meter Golden Body was!

"Swish!"

Jiang Kuang’s three-meter Golden Body suddenly vanished, as if disappearing into thin air.

"Not good!"

Ye Fan felt an ominous sensation and quickly evaded.

At this moment...

Jiang Kuang’s three-meter Golden Body shrank to human size, speed greatly increased, as if breaking through space constraints, with a fist coming at Ye Fan’s face!

Ye Fan passively fended off, his purple-gold fist, wrapped with Thunder Power, smashed back, emitting a thundering clang that resounded for tens of miles!

Some low-strength Divine Race cultivators nearby were shaken, bleeding from the ears, nearly falling from the clouds!

Bang!

Although Ye Fan blocked this strike, he was hit in the chest by Jiang Kuang’s left fist, sent flying, with his blood boiling!

"Let’s see where you can run to?"

Jiang Kuang’s movement technique was mysterious, reaching an extreme speed, much faster than Ye Fan.

He transformed into hundreds of figures, continuously attacking, aiming to destroy Ye Fan’s body.

"I live wildly, unruly and dominant, for whom shall I be mighty!"

Jiang Kuang shouted, transforming into countless figures, all over the place, making it impossible to discern the real one, yet all of them aimed to kill Ye Fan!

In the end, all the phantoms united, condensing into an eternal, indestructible golden body. The golden light illuminated the ten directions of heaven and earth, and the ultimate killing technique, like a thousand layers of giant waves, struck towards Ye Fan.

Divine Phoenix Slash!

Jiang Kuang’s arm transformed into Divine Phoenix Wings, slashing down on Ye Fan like a heavenly blade!

In just a moment, he unleashed over a hundred moves against Ye Fan, each tearing through the void, possessing mysterious and immeasurable might, ultimately shattering the void and blasting Ye Fan away!

"This Ye Fan is definitely not inferior to the Saint Heirs from the Holy Land and the Emperor’s disciples. It seems that Jiang Kuang truly has the qualifications to aspire to Great Emperor!"

Witnessing Jiang Kuang’s combat power, many were sighing, realizing that their Divine Race had never produced a Great Emperor, but Jiang Kuang had the chance to change this.

One had to admit, Jiang Kuang, although arrogant, truly had the capital for arrogance.

This was the most challenging battle Ye Fan had ever encountered, absolutely evenly matched. If he hadn’t achieved sudden enlightenment with the Xuandi Fist and had a strong body, it would have been truly dangerous,

"Jiang Kuang’s combat power is beyond doubt. The most terrifying aspect is his war intent, never admitting defeat, growing braver with every battle; it’s a nightmare for all opponents," an elder of the Divine Race commented.

"Perhaps he truly can break the curse of the Divine Race failing to become an emperor, becoming our race’s first Great Emperor!" said a middle-aged man beside the elder.

"Is this the extent of your skills?"

Suddenly, Ye Fan’s cold voice interrupted everyone’s thoughts!

"He’s not injured? How is that possible?"

"Jiang Kuang has War God bloodline; his attack power is immensely powerful. How did he withstand it?"

Everyone was puzzled, not understanding how Ye Fan remained unscathed under such a violent assault.

The next moment.

Ye Fan completely erupted, his entire body surging with Essence Qi, with holy power soaring to the sky. The purple-gold phantom completely merged with him.

Holy Embryo Fusion!

Clang!

After the fusion, Ye Fan was covered with a layer of purple-gold armor with mysterious patterns, identical in style to the armor conjured by the Xuanwu Armor Technique using holy power.

"This is..."

"The legendary Xuanwu Armor that can withstand a blow from a Great Emperor?"

"How is that possible? This certainly isn’t the Xuanwu Armor, but the style is too similar to the legendary Immortal Treasure Xuanwu Armor!"

Seeing the armor on Ye Fan, many elders among the Descendants of the Gods almost had their eyes pop out in disbelief, rubbing their eyes hard as they spoke.

They were descendants of the Ancient Gods, with many legends that had been obliterated in the outside world but were still passed down among them, among which the Xuanwu Armor was one of those passed-down legends.

Legend has it that the Xuanwu Armor is an Immortal Treasure; when worn, it can withstand a blow from a Great Emperor, demonstrating the terrifying defensive power of this Immortal Treasure!

Ultimately, they confirmed that the armor on Ye Fan was not the legendary Immortal Treasure Xuanwu Armor; if it were, there would be no point in fighting, they might as well surrender directly.

The Xuanwu Armor’s defense is unparalleled in the world; Jiang Kuang couldn’t break through it, he could even tire himself to death!

"It’s my turn!"

Ye Fan used the Xuandi Fist, striking towards Jiang Kuang, the purple-gold fist enveloping the ten directions, overshadowing the heaven and earth, with purple lightning continuously striking down from the fist!

"It’s useless; you can’t even hit me!"

Jiang Kuang displayed extreme speed, instantly breaking out of Xuandi Fist’s coverage, attacking Ye Fan from another direction.

"Is that so?"

Ye Fan sneered coldly, his legs moved ghostly, actually competing with Jiang Kuang in speed.

Bam!

The Xuandi Fist violently hit Jiang Kuang, sending him flying; Ye Fan surprisingly gained the upper hand in speed again.

"How is this possible? My step technique is the War God Step, daring not to claim the world’s first, but rarely overtaken by others, what kind of step technique is yours?"

Jiang Kuang was incredibly shocked; speed had always been his pride, yet today he was caught up by someone whom he regarded as an ant-like human race, which struck him hard.

"This kind of step technique..."

Elder Wu of the Treasure Pavilion’s eyes flashed with a puzzled light, murmuring to himself: "It’s very much like the legendary Phantom Step, but how could he know Phantom Step? This step technique has been lost for nearly ten thousand years!"

Wu Lao guessed right, Ye Fan’s step technique was indeed called Phantom Step, a set of steps passed to him by Elder Xuan during his injury recovery days.

During the previous chase by the Qing Family and Lou Family, Ye Fan deeply felt his speed was not fast enough and urgently needed a faster step technique!

However, during the escape, Elder Xuan deliberately didn’t teach him this step to hone him.

During the healing here, Elder Xuan finally taught him this step but not entirely, only fragments.

Is it possible?

Whoosh!

Ye Fan responded with action.

Swoosh!

In the sky, Ye Fan’s figure flashed, rapidly approaching Jiang Kuang, forming a fist seal, once again blasting out the Xuandi Fist.

Rumble...

Jiang Kuang was directly blasted into the ground by Ye Fan’s two Xuandi Fists, life or death unknown, the defensive array patterns were instantly destroyed, the ground splitting into crisscrossing cracks, extending a hundred meters away!

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PS: Next update at ten.

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