Ten Thousand Dragons Technique-Chapter 141: I’ll Cripple You First!

Lin Xuan unleashed the Divine Dragon Arm, frantically pouring the Dragon Power from his body into his right arm.

Dragon Scales emerged on his right arm as powerful Dragon Dao Power manifested, transforming into a Dragon Shadow that coiled around the limb.

The Dragon Shadow roared toward the heavens. It was as if a true Divine Dragon had crossed through time and space to arrive.

When the surrounding crowd witnessed this, they were all stunned.

"Heavens, what is that?"

"It’s a Dragon Shadow!"

"Isn’t he cultivating the Serpent Fist? How did it transform into a Dragon Shadow?!"

"That’s incredible!"

"Has he actually cultivated the Serpent Fist to such a level?"

"He’s simply defying the heavens."

Amidst the shocked gazes of the onlookers, Lin Xuan took a step forward, raised his right hand, and threw a punch.

At that moment, he seemed to have transformed into a Dragon Warrior. His Dragon Dao Power erupted completely.

A world-shaking dragon’s roar resounded as his fist transformed into a giant dragon, charging forward. It carried a destructive force that was simply unstoppable.

In that instant, it seemed as if nothing in the world could withstand this one punch. Lin Xuan’s power had reached an absolute peak.

In the next moment, this giant dragon collided with the three peerless blade gleams.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

An earth-shattering sound erupted.

The three peerless blade gleams shattered one after another. Before the Divine Dragon, they were as flimsy as paper, unable to withstand a single blow.

After shattering the three blade gleams, the Divine Dragon Shadow continued its unstoppable charge toward Mo Fan.

Mo Fan’s expression changed drastically. How is this possible? He felt like he was losing his mind. I put everything I had into those three attacks, and they were shattered just like that? How could this be happening? His spirit broke.

As he watched the approaching Dragon Shadow, his entire body trembled. He sensed a fatal crisis.

This is bad!

He dared not try to block it; he could only attempt to dodge. But the punch was far too fast. He couldn’t evade it at all.

The Divine Dragon Shadow slammed into him.

BOOM!

He was sent flying. Like a meteor, he soared into the distance, bones breaking continuously as blood sprayed from his body.

"AHH!"

He let out a bloodcurdling scream.

The spectating disciples felt their scalps tingle. Witnessing this scene, their expressions went blank with shock.

Heavens, what were they seeing?

Brother Mo Fan was actually sent flying!

Those three peerless blade gleams were shattered in an instant!

Brother Mo Fan was actually defeated!

It was too unbelievable! Even after his all-out, desperate attack, Mo Fan was still defeated!

"Heavens, am I dreaming?"

"Since when was Lin Xuan this powerful?"

"Just now, I felt like I was looking at a true Dragon Warrior."

"Don’t tell me he’s actually become a Dragon Warrior?"

"There hasn’t been a Dragon Warrior in over a thousand years. Could Lin Xuan be the first in a millennium?"

"Impossible! The first Dragon Warrior in a thousand years has to be Senior Brother Chu Zhongtian!"

"Why do I feel like Lin Xuan’s talent isn’t any weaker than Senior Brother’s?"

"It might even be stronger..."

Gasps of shock echoed one after another. At this moment, all the disciples were in an uproar.

Even the elders were stunned.

The elders of Wangyue Pavilion watched the scene in a daze. To be honest, they had been worried sick earlier, thinking Lin Xuan was doomed. They never expected Lin Xuan to actually win. This outcome had completely exceeded their expectations.

It was too shocking, too unbelievable. They burst into loud, excited laughter.

The Star Pavilion Master was also in a trance, completely bewildered. How could this have happened? Mo Fan was actually defeated! For a moment, he simply stood there, dumbfounded.

Lin Xuan stood on the arena, gazing down imperiously on all. Hearing the crowd’s discussions, he declared in a loud voice, "Chu Zhongtian is nothing! I will surpass him! I am the true Dragon Warrior!"

Lin Xuan’s voice boomed like thunder, spreading in all directions and leaving everyone dumbstruck.

Good heavens, this guy was too arrogant! He actually dared to disrespect Senior Brother Chu Zhongtian!

The crowd was in shock.

The disciples of the Star Pavilion roared, "Brat, you’re dead!"

"You dare challenge Senior Brother Chu Zhongtian? You’re courting death!"

"Just you wait! Senior Brother Chu Zhongtian won’t let you off!"

At the edge of the arena, Mo Fan also gritted his teeth and spat, "You’re no match for Senior Brother Chu Zhongtian! You aren’t even fit to shine his shoes."

Lin Xuan glanced at him, sneered, and strode toward him.

"What are you doing?" Mo Fan shivered with fear.

Lin Xuan raised his fist again and punched out.

"No!" Mo Fan exclaimed in fear, scrambling to get away.

But the punch was too fast and landed squarely on him again.

CRACK!

The sound of more bones breaking rang out, and he cried out in agony. The onlookers felt their scalps tingle.

"No! You damned brat, stop!" the people from Star Pavilion roared furiously.

The other disciples gasped. They hadn’t expected Lin Xuan to strike again.

Is he trying to completely cripple Mo Fan?

Lin Xuan indeed had this thought. This time, he would make an example of a core disciple to establish his authority. He wanted everyone to know the consequences of offending him. He wanted to see who would dare to challenge him in the future.

With this in mind, Lin Xuan swung his fist once more.

With a boom, Mo Fan was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, staining the sky with his blood.

The people from Star Pavilion roared madly, "Stop! I said, stop!"

Mo Fan was the genius of their Star Pavilion! But now, he was being beaten with no power to fight back. It was utterly humiliating. This wasn’t just a slap to Mo Fan’s face; it was a slap to the face of the entire Star Pavilion!

How could the disciples of Star Pavilion tolerate this?

They rushed forward to intervene, but the arena was protected by an Array. They couldn’t stop him; they could only watch helplessly.

"Lin Xuan, stop!"

"Damn you, brat! You’re dead! Our Star Pavilion will not let you go!"

Lin Xuan, however, only sneered as he continued to walk toward Mo Fan.

Mo Fan roared, "I’ll fight you to the death!"

As a top-tier genius, he had never suffered such torment. He refused to accept it. He had to fight back.

With a roar, his remaining Spiritual Power began to surge once more. It actually formed a Flame Armor that covered his body. He managed to struggle to his feet again.

Upon seeing this, the surrounding onlookers all cried out in alarm. Was Mo Fan about to risk it all? To burn his Spiritual Power at such a cost... even if he won, he would likely be severely injured, and his cultivation realm might even drop.

"A fight to the death? You?" Lin Xuan sneered and unleashed his Divine Dragon Arm, punching forward yet again.

The Spiritual Power Armor shattered instantly.

Mo Fan was sent flying once more, and he collapsed to his knees, coughing up mouthfuls of blood.

How is this possible?

Mo Fan clutched his stomach, too pained to stand. He realized that in front of his opponent, he was utterly helpless. That arm, like a Divine Dragon, possessed a destructive force that not only shattered his armor but had even destroyed his Spirit Veins. He couldn’t mobilize a shred of power.

Lin Xuan stood before Mo Fan again, looking down from above. "Weren’t you trying to cripple me before? This time, I’ll cripple you first!"

With that, Lin Xuan threw another punch