Chapter 1317: Chapter 1317: The Fight Begins! (2/4) Chapter 1317: Chapter 1317: The Fight Begins! (2/4) Everyone present watched Blackie rise and walk over to Lan Yao, who held dual axes, with faces full of skepticism.
Even the Crown Prince looked somewhat puzzled.
After all, none of those present had ever seen Blackie make a move.
They only knew that with Blackieâs intermediate-stage Divine Emperor Realm strength, it was uncertain how he would face Lan Yao, who was at the half-step Ancestral Realm.
The difference in the realms was not a trivial matter.
Even the Fifth Prince couldnât help but chuckle, âAlthough itâs just a sparring match, injuries can still occur. Itâs better if the fellow from the Mixed Spirit Academy doesnât overexert himself.â
His words were very tactful.
In fact, this meant that he believed Blackie did not have the strength to compete.
The other court officials and prodigies looked on with faces devoid of interest, having heard of Fengyeâs great renown as a personal disciple of Mixed Spirit Academy.
This person, whom they had never heard of, and whose realm was so much lower compared to Lan Yao, was likely to be completely overpowered in this sparring match.
However, the Third Princeâs gaze kept wandering over Blackie, silent all the while.
Challenging a half-step Ancestral Realm opponent at such a realm likely meant he had some last resort up his sleeve.
At the center of the feast, Lan Yao stood before Blackie and sneered, âYour body may be well-tempered, but itâs still a bit early for you to challenge me. Besides, itâs the fairy-like Fengye I wish to challenge, not you.â
Blackie clenched his fist, producing a cracking sound, and said with a smile, âIf you canât even defeat me, how are you qualified to challenge her? Donât you think?â
With these words, Blackie couldnât help but turn his head to look at Fengye.
Fengye couldnât help but laugh and wave her hand, âHurry up and get it over with, or I might not be able to restrain myself from entering the fray.â
Hearing this, Lan Yaoâs face, full of cold mockery, noticeably darkened, âThen youâd better be careful, for my axe has no eyes. If it chops off a part of your body, youâve only yourself to blame.â
With the conversation having reached this point, the Crown Prince felt it inappropriate to delay any further and directly declared, âBegin.â
As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Yao bent his knees as if he was about to kneel on the ground, then, like a spring compressed to its limit, he shot toward Blackie!
With a loud shout, Lan Yaoâs dual axes aimed directly at Blackieâs arms, intending to slash them!
He showed no mercy whatsoever.
This move was a clear attempt to sever Blackieâs arms!
And this was also the Fifth Princeâs intention, to sever the arms or legs, but spare the life.
This way, they could give the Crown Prince a warning while making it clear to everyone that taking on missions from the Crown Prince meant opposition to them and no good end!
Just when everyone thought that Blackieâs arms could no longer be saved,
They saw Blackie raise his hands as veins began to boil and seven lines wound around his arms!
To everyoneâs shock, he directly used his fists to strike the dual axes!
Boom!
The air blast scattered, thankfully the estate was protected by hidden experts who safeguarded the area, so the aftermath did not hit anyone else.
Yet now, no one cared about that detail as they widened their eyes, staring dumbfounded at the scene before them.
They saw Blackieâs body just trembling violently, with only a bone-deep cut on his fist, while the dual axes were stuck between the bones of his hands, unable to advance even slightly!
Lan Yaoâs face was full of astonishment.
He hadnât anticipated that Blackieâs body would be so formidable. If it were any ordinary mid-stage Divine Emperor Realm cultivator receiving his axe, itâs not just the arms that would be gone, but probably their lifeâŠ
But was this the physical strength a mid-stage Divine Emperor Realm should possess?
At the head of the table, not only the Fifth and Third Princes, but even the Crown Princeâs eyes were frantically flickering.
It seemed this person was not ordinary eitherâŠ
At that moment, Lan Yaoâs eyes hardened, the muscles in his arms swelled, and immortal aura continuously infused into his axes, wanting to forcefully split Blackieâs arm bones in half!
But Blackie did not give him the chance, sweeping a kick toward Lan Yaoâs lower body.
The raging black astral winds had not yet struck Lan Yaoâs body when a piercing pain arose.
Although Lan Yao had reached the Half-Step Ancestral Realm, ordinary cultivators did not prioritize their bodyâs strength. If it were an average physical cultivator, Lan Yao wouldnât have had such concerns.
But he was facing Blackie⊠With the strength of Lan Yaoâs body, it was not enough to completely avoid injury under such circumstances.
Between a rock and a hard place, or perhaps to avoid losing face by being injured by Blackie, Lan Yaoâs expression darkened, and he immediately retreated backward.
When Lan Yao moved to the back, he saw Blackieâs fist emitting white smoke, visibly healing at the speed of sight, and his face couldnât help but sink.
Not slaying the opponent with one strike was unacceptable to him.
Especially with such a significant difference in realms.
Lan Yao sneakily glanced in the direction of the Crown Prince, only to see that the Crown Prince had a very gloomy expression.
Seeing this, Lan Yaoâs heart trembled slightly, thinking that his next blow must completely defeat him!
However, just as Lan Yaoâs gaze returned to Blackie, he saw that Blackieâs figure had already vanished from its original position!
Surprised, he abruptly swung his twin axes toward his own side!
Blackieâs fist, now restored to its original state, turned into a palm. As the axe hacked into his palm, letting blood spatter down, he instantly closed his hand, pinching the twin axes in the center of his palm.
Though it could only restrict for the span of one or two breathsâŠ
It was enough for Blackieâs other fist and legs to furiously strike at Lan Yao!
It was a suicidally reckless style of fighting!
Hurt the enemy at the cost of greater damage to oneself!
But, this method of fighting could only be done by BlackieâŠ
And under this mad onslaught, Lan Yao was completely suppressed for a moment!
On the side, Fengye watched without showing the same shock as the other onlookers. Instead, his eyes were boiling with blood!
âThis kind of bloodline power is naturally prepared for battle maniacs like Blackie. I must fight him again after we return!â
Although she couldnât replicate Blackieâs way of fighting, it didnât stop her from loving it too much!
And on the side, Mu Fusheng and others seemed accustomed to it.
Whenever Blackie fought someone âŠ
Was it not always with this method?
Look at Blackieâs current expression, thereâs no pain, only excitement to the max!
When Lan Yao had no choice but to retreat againâŠ
Blackieâs body stuck close once more, his palms still wounded yet unabated as he launched another attack at Lan Yao!
Lan Yao was increasingly alarmed the longer they fought.
The boiling of the opponentâs bloodline, the healing of every wound, as well as that overwhelming demonic qiâŠ
It seemed each attack was a few degrees stronger than the last!
And he was tireless!
Grinding his teeth, Lan Yaoâs twin axes began to shimmer with a mysterious light.
A momentum as if to split heaven and earth rose upon Lan Yaoâs axes!
Feeling this aura, even Fengye frowned slightly.
This axe, even if she didnât use her full strength, would likely injure her.
Blackieâs eyebrows furrowed, and his fist extended, with the shadow of a black grinding disc gradually emerging.
In that moment, the cold voice of the Crown Prince came through, âAlright, Lan Yao, step down.â
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