Ten Thousand Dragons Technique-Chapter 139: Six-Star Martial General? Nothing Special!

Not only were the new students alarmed, but even some of the older ones were stirred. Shen Xiaoyao, for instance, had also come. When he saw this scene, he shook his head and sighed. Lin Xuan is going to be unlucky this time. He might even suffer a miserable fate.

Although Lin Xuan had defeated him before, Mo Fan’s strength is far greater than mine. There’s no way Lin Xuan can withstand it.

Even more people from the Star Pavilion arrived, growing excited at the sight.

"Brother Mo Fan, teach this guy a good lesson," one of them shouted.

"Brother Mo Fan, cripple him! Let him know how powerful our Star Pavilion is!"

Feng Qingxue also came, and she was on the verge of tears when she saw what was happening. She pleaded, "Lin Xuan, hurry and admit defeat! A wise person knows not to fight a losing battle."

In the current situation, Lin Xuan was clearly no match for his opponent, so he should naturally bow his head and surrender. He needs to resolve this immediate crisis first. As for his pride, he can always get it back later when he has the chance.

However, Lin Xuan said, "Admit defeat? Why should I? He’s just a six-star Martial General. My current strength is equivalent to a six-star Martial General as well. If we really fight, it’s hard to say who will win or lose. Besides, I’m eager to fight a six-star Martial General and see just how strong they are."

Feng Qingxue was so anxious she stomped her foot. "Oh dear, why are you bragging again? How could you possibly defeat a six-star Martial General?"

The other disciples were also in an uproar. Has this kid lost his mind? He actually wants to contend with a six-star Martial General? What a joke. Does he think that just because he became the champion of the Alchemy competition, he can act lawlessly? How foolish. Being strong in Alchemy doesn’t mean you’re strong in the Martial Dao. Moreover, Mo Fan is also a Core Disciple. When the fighting starts, he definitely won’t hold back, nor will he care about Lin Xuan’s status. This Lin Xuan won’t even be able to block a single move.

Is this guy done for? Sun Tian, Zhao Feiyan, and the others grew excited. They all knew how terrifying Lin Xuan was in the Alchemy Dao. If he were allowed to rise, they would probably have no choice but to kneel before him in the future. But this kid just had to go and court death himself. This is perfect! They all began to gloat over his misfortune.

How foolish, Shen Xiaoyao also shook his head and sighed, feeling that Lin Xuan was far too arrogant and unaware of his own limits.

Mo Fan laughed even harder. "Contend with me? You?" he sneered. "Kid, I’ll fight you with one arm, and you still won’t beat me."

Mo Fan didn’t take Lin Xuan seriously at all, because his strength was truly immense. Among Martial Generals, every single realm of difference represented a world-shattering disparity in power. Fighting across cultivation levels was exceedingly difficult. Not to mention, Lin Xuan was just a lowly two-star Martial General, a full four realms below him. How could anyone possibly leap across four realms to fight? Mo Fan refused to believe it.

The next moment, he waved his hand, and a shadow swept Lin Xuan onto the fighting stage. Mo Fan leaped onto the stage as well. The arena began to glow as an Array enveloped them both.

Mo Fan sneered, "Let’s see where you run this time."

"Why would I run?" Lin Xuan replied. "I’m looking forward to this fight. I hope you don’t disappoint me."

Lin Xuan had just broken through and now possessed the combat power of a six-star Martial General; he was eager to put his new skills to the test.

"Kid, you don’t really think you can contend with me, do you?" Mo Fan’s face was filled with disdain. "With your cultivation as a mere two-star Martial General?"

"Who told you I was a two-star Martial General?" Lin Xuan took a step forward, and the power in his body erupted!

Mo Fan was stunned. "A three-star Martial General! You broke through?"

The others were equally stunned! What? Lin Xuan actually broke through to become a three-star Martial General! Heavens, he’s just a first-year student and he’s already a three-star Martial General! Isn’t this cultivation speed just too fast? At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

Sun Tian and Zhao Feiyan were also taken aback. With talent like that, we’ll never be able to catch up in our entire lives! But so what? No matter how strong this kid was, he couldn’t possibly be Mo Fan’s opponent. The more arrogant he acted, the more miserable his downfall would be. Thinking this, they sneered with cold excitement.

Feng Qingxue was even more astonished. She had returned with Lin Xuan and remembered that he was still a two-star Martial General when they got back. Only half a day had passed, and he had already broken through to become a three-star Martial General? What kind of cultivation speed was this? It was simply heaven-defying. Feng Qingxue was a little dazed.

"To become a three-star Martial General in the first year is indeed impressive. No wonder you dare to challenge Senior Brother Chu Zhongtian. But no matter how strong you are, you’re no match for me," Mo Fan said. "I am a six-star Martial General. We are three realms apart. Can you really leap across three realms to fight me? Stop dreaming."

Mo Fan absolutely did not believe it. "Even Senior Brother Chu Zhongtian can’t do that, so what makes you think you can?" Chu Zhongtian could at most fight across two realms, and that was already considered incredible. It was simply impossible for this Lin Xuan to leap across three.

"Just because Chu Zhongtian can’t do it doesn’t mean I can’t," Lin Xuan snorted, brimming with confidence.

"You foolish thing. Don’t blame me for being rude, then," Mo Fan sneered and swatted his palm forward. It was just a casual strike, but it carried a tremendous force. His palm transformed into a tempest that swept forward, as if to tear Lin Xuan to shreds.

Seeing this, many people cried out in alarm. It’s over! This kid is going to lose!

Feng Qingxue was so frightened she squeezed her eyes shut, utterly hopeless.

Sun Tian and Zhao Feiyan, however, clenched their fists in excitement. They wanted to watch Lin Xuan’s defeat with their own eyes.

The people from the Star Pavilion sneered. Let’s see how you die. In their eyes, Lin Xuan would be killed in a single move.

Facing such an attack, Lin Xuan just snorted coldly. He clenched his hand into a fist and punched straight ahead.

The next moment, their attacks collided with a deafening boom. The tempest was instantly torn apart. Lin Xuan’s fist, like a world-destroying Divine Dragon, charged forward toward Mo Fan and slammed into his palm.

CRACK!

The distinct sound of breaking bones rang out. Mo Fan was knocked back five steps, his arm hanging limply at his side. His retreat was accompanied by a pained scream.

What just happened? Everyone exclaimed in shock.

Feng Qingxue opened her eyes and stared at the scene, completely dumbfounded. Lin Xuan was uninjured! The one who was hurt was Mo Fan! Is this real? I’m not dreaming, am I? Feng Qingxue blinked hard, trying to make sense of it all.

The others were even more bewildered. Sun Tian’s and Zhao Feiyan’s eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. Shen Xiaoyao gasped sharply.

The people from the Star Pavilion were dumbfounded. How could this be? How could Brother Mo Fan be injured? What kind of joke is this? It’s fake! This has to be fake!

They couldn’t believe it. That was Mo Fan, a six-star Martial General, yet he was injured by a single punch from Lin Xuan. It was simply too absurd.

How could this guy be so strong? Is he really Lin Xuan? Is he really just a three-star Martial General? How can he be so heaven-defying? At that moment, everyone was going crazy.

On the fighting stage, Lin Xuan withdrew his fist. "Is this all the strength you have?" he said coldly. "Truly disappointing. A six-star Martial General... is nothing special after all."

His words showed he didn’t take Mo Fan seriously in the slightest.