Chapter 1761: Versus Dragonkin

Chapter 1761: Versus Dragonkin

As the human army sank into silence, Xiang Shaoyun stepped forth. "I'll take this fight."
From his observation, he had confirmed that this was a group of scary aliens. They were definitely among the strongest young Gods the aliens had to offer. Dugu Qiubai wouldn't have struggled so much in his fight otherwise. Since Xiang Shaoyun wanted to become the young guild master, he naturally couldn't shrink from a fight. The coming fight would be very important. He would thus use all his strength for it. His battle intent surged.
When Long Ao saw Xiang Shaoyun, derision covered his face. "You were the one creating trouble at the very beginning. I'll take this time to pinch you to death."
Then, Long Ao appeared before Xiang Shaoyun with a flicker. A dragon claw shot out, attempting to grab Xiang Shaoyun. Long Ao was strong and fast, surpassing the level of a peak God. Even this impressive attack was merely a casual move. If Xiang Shaoyun didn't have the divine dao eyes, he would have probably failed to react. He slightly leaned to the side and avoided the claw before jabbing his finger at Long Ao's arm.
His finger naturally contained incredible strength. However, not only had he failed to cripple Long Ao's arm when his attack struck, but he had even felt a countershock ripple down his finger. He was astonished.
What a powerful body! Xiang Shaoyun exclaimed inwardly.
"Haha, I have the body of a dragon. Your puny strength isn't even enough to scratch my itch!" said Long Ao as he howled with laughter.
He then slammed his elbow into Xiang Shaoyun's chest. His oppressive aura caused Xiang Shaoyun to suffocate. Long Ao was most certainly as strong as someone in the Nine Revolutions Realm. Xiang Shaoyun's intense battle intent was triggered, so he faced the dragonkin with his physical strength.
Boom!
The two did not utilize any God Realm energy. However, each of their punches was terrifyingly destructive. As they clashed, the loud collisions shook the area around them.
"Capable of contending against Brother Long Ao with his physical strength alone? This human is no weaker than the one with the Primal Chaos Physique," remarked an alien.
"Looks like the humans aren't completely worthless. However, contending against Brother Long Ao with only physical strength is tantamount to suicide. After all, Brother Long Ao has the strongest bloodline among the dragonkins," said a different alien.
That was true, as Long Ao's body was as powerful as the body of a Nine Revolutions Realm expert. However, Xiang Shaoyun had a pretty impressive physical body as well. His god body was flawless and also comparable to the bodies of Nine Revolutions Realm experts. After all, he cultivated both astral energy and devilish energy.
The two different cultivation systems constantly nourished his Primal Inception Physique, granting him a powerful body. The fierce fight continued, and Xiang Shaoyun was not at any disadvantage. Rather, he was starting to gain the upper hand.
His entire body was filled with strength. Not only were his attacks tough and brutal, but they also carried a certain softness that Long Ao was unable to replicate. Thus, his attacks were much more flexible than Long Ao's.
At this time, Xiang Shaoyun arrived behind Long Ao. He grabbed Long Ao's shoulders and slammed his knees into Long Ao's back, attempting to break Long Ao's spine. With a painful howl, Long Ao smashed his head backward. Xiang Shaoyun did not expect such a simple response, so his nose was struck, and he started bleeding.
However, he did not let go of Long Ao. Rather, primal chaos flame erupted from his palms, attempting to burn Long Ao to death. Long Ao was ranked second among the young alien Gods. He naturally wouldn't be killed so easily. A terrifying burst of draconic aura erupted from his body. The aura was so thick it felt almost solid, and it sent Xiang Shaoyun flying.
Dragon's Roar!
Dragon's Scale!
Long Ao roared, and the soundwaves rumbled straight into Xiang Shaoyun's soul. Xiang Shaoyun's eardrums felt like they were about to burst apart, and a piece of a dragon scale shot over, aiming for Xiang Shaoyun's heart.
The two attacks were launched at the same time, a combination almost impossible to defend against. With the Nether Soul Dragon Headband's protection, Xiang Shaoyun's soul was fine. As for the scale, he leaned aside, resulting in only a cut on his chest.
Long Ao was definitely no weaker than Xiang Shaoyun. After unleashing the talents of the dragons, he became even stronger.
Three Lives Fist!
Xiang Shaoyun stopped holding back and entered his strongest battle state. An overwhelmingly powerful punch was thrown out. Roars of a tiger and a dragon rang out at the same time. Scenes of their current life manifested around the battlefield before being quickly erased.
Dragon's Punch!
Long Ao met the incoming attack head on. With one punch, a dragon appeared, radiating a powerful might no weaker than the Three Lives Fist. In the blink of an eye, countless fists clashed against each other. There were so many fists the onlookers couldn't even see the battle clearly anymore. They knew that this was a terrifying battle. Perhaps even a battle between Nine Revolutions Realm experts would only be at this level.
"Lord Ge Yi's disciple is indeed strong. He has not brought shame to his master," said someone with a sigh.
"Yeah. If he can enter the ninth stage, things will probably be very different," said someone else.
That was true. Xiang Shaoyun was an eighth-stage God. If he could take one more step forward, his combat strength would be pushed to a completely different level. Of course, Xiang Shaoyun also wanted to break through.
The only reason he hadn't killed Long Ao with his trump card immediately was that he wanted to use Long Ao to pressure himself into breaking through. Unfortunately, Long Ao failed to give him enough pressure. Thus, he started to pressure Long Ao further, hoping that Long Ao would give him a surprise.
Divine Sinister Space Palm!
The moment a small distance appeared between the two, Xiang Shaoyun sent 999 palms to Long Ao with the Divine Sinister Space Palm. The numerous palms landed on Long Ao's body, leaving one palm print after another. Any other peak God would have been slapped into mincemeat by such an attack.
"That hurts! I'm going to tear you apart!" roared Long Ao. The aura around his body became even more powerful, pushing his combat prowess to an even higher level.
"Long Ao is enraged. That kid is dead," said a young alien God.
"Yeah. Long Ao is as powerful as a true dragon. He is a battle fanatic," said a different alien.
When Long Ao unleashed his hidden strength, he demonstrated an even more destructive power, alarming all onlookers with his strength. It almost felt like he had entered the Nine Revolutions Realm.
Xiang Shaoyun had not imagined that Long Ao was actually so strong. After several head-on collisions, he was sent flying, and his knuckles were bleeding. At the same moment, the energy in his astral cosmos sea started stirring madly, showing the signs of a breakthrough!