Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

The fist wind howled on the fighting stage, and a tyrannical force exploded in the collision between the two of them. For a moment, the sound of a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar echoed in their ears, and it was exceptionally powerful.    

Watching the brutal and brutal hand-to-hand combat on the battle platform, the spectators all had shocked expressions on their faces.    

On the fighting stage that was surrounded by starlight, the exchange between the two people was not as intense as the previous exchange of lights and shadows. The scene of cold light shooting in all directions was as powerful as the scene before, but the visual impact it gave people was even more stimulating.    

The brawl of fists hitting flesh was much more intense compared to those fancy fights.    

Ao Lingchen didn't pay attention to what the spectators were thinking. At this moment, his eyes were only focused on the strong and muscular man, Huang Quan, whose strength wasn't any weaker than his.    

The fight was short, but the person in front of him gave Ao Lingchen a very different feeling. Even Wang Chuan, who came from the same sect as him, and You Ming, who was killed by him, were very different from him.    

The other two men were also very strong, but they paid more attention to martial skills and techniques, and they were already above powerful martial skills.    

The Yellow Spring gave people a completely different feeling. It wasn't that he didn't pay attention to martial skills and techniques. He didn't pursue powerful martial techniques, but rather that he seemed to regard his own body as a divine weapon. His fists and legs were his divine weapons, and when he attacked, there was no fancy tricks under his fists and feet. It was a way to exchange life and death with his fists and legs. He was straightforward and did not hesitate at all.    

Even though Ao Lingchen admitted that he would never look down on anyone when he fought, and wanted to flatter a lion and use his full strength to fight a rabbit, he was also unable to fight with others at all times in exchange for his life.    

The Yellow Spring in front of him was just like this.    

It was precisely because of this that Ao Lingchen was extremely curious about the person in front of him.    

His right fist was surrounded by violent flames. Ao Lingchen didn't think too much about it. His nose slightly trembled, and his eyes flickered with a cold light. He forcefully swung his fist toward the incoming fist.    

"Bang!"    

A deafening yet extremely dull collision sound suddenly rang out. After the punch, the two of them quickly retreated, pulling apart the distance between them.    

Ao Lingchen's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the muscular figure that pounced over like a cheetah. His expression revealed some surprise, "I didn't expect that you, Wang Chuan, and You Ming's attack methods would be different. You seem to be even more reckless than them!"    

The ruthlessness of Huang Quan made Ao Lingchen surprised. It seemed like he really didn't care about his own life or death.    

The reason why warriors became stronger was so that they could live longer. For someone like Nether, Supreme Heavenly Pride from the Asura Hall, it was hard to understand why he didn't care about his own life.    

Ao Lingchen wasn't afraid of his opponent's strength, he was afraid of his opponent's madness and ruthlessness. The only thing he couldn't understand was, with his status and identity, how could he be this crazy?    

Hearing this, the corner of Huang Quan's mouth curled up slightly, and he revealed a disdainful smile. His eyes were filled with madness, and like a cheetah that was leaping at high speed, he suddenly threw a punch towards Ao Lingchen's head.    

The fist wind was like a storm as it collided with Ao Lingchen with a loud bang. It suddenly exploded violently, and it suppressed the latter's figure that was trying to retreat. His right foot was like a hard long stick as it swept towards the person in front of him in a domineering manner like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.    

"Bang!"    

An explosive sound was heard. Ao Lingchen's figure, which was flying in the air, suddenly sank as if he had been suppressed by a mountain peak.    

"How do you know what I have experienced? None of you will understand!"    

Huang Quan crazily shouted. A hoarse and oppressive voice came out of his throat. His eyes turned unusually red at this moment, bloodshot. It was as if blood was about to drip out, as if he was an evil ghost that had walked out of hell... It was terrifying.    

His two fists burst forth with a violent and violent murderous aura. He madly smashed towards Ao Lingchen's body, giving people the impression that he was an epileptic dog that had gone mad.    

"This madman!"    

The sudden change in Huang Quan caused the pressure on Ao Lingchen to increase exponentially. The ink black pupils in his eyes contracted rapidly, and he revealed a puzzled and fearful expression.    

The madness of the man in front of him had shocked him. What shocked him even more was that... When Huang Quan roared and went mad, the energy surging in his body seemed to have become even stronger. It gave people the feeling that the crazier he became, the more powerful his power would be.    

Ao Lingchen calmly raised his fist to block Yellow Spring's mad dog attack. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a serious look emerged in his eyes.    

"Could it be that the rumor is true? In the past, the Asura Hall only had the name of Wang Chuan, the Nether? The two wind and clouds Heavenly Pride each led their own outstanding talents and looked down upon all the other disciples, making them unable to breathe. Just as they were suppressing all the disciples, a disciple's entire family was slaughtered. In the end, he went mad and became demonized. Finally, he comprehended the craziest essence of the Asura Divine Statue, the essence of Old Ancestor Nether River. After obtaining his true teachings, the crazy fighting style of using his life in exchange for his own rose to prominence. Finally, he killed his own infamous name from Nether Wang Chuan, Nether Spring. "    

Ao Lingchen said coldly while blocking the frenzied attack of Huang Quan. His eyes were sharp.    

Ao Lingchen wasn't familiar with most of the famous geniuses in Desolate Domain. However, just because he wasn't familiar with them didn't mean that he didn't know some of the rumors of these people. As the saying goes, know yourself and your enemy, and you will win a hundred battles in a hundred battles. Before the battle for the top ten, Senior Brother Qing Chen had told him some of the rumors about the others.    

Therefore, Ao Lingchen knew a thing or two about the situation in Huang Quan, but he didn't know whether these rumors were true or not.    

However, the way Huang Quan fought in exchange for his life made Ao Lingchen believe it even more.    

Ao Lingchen's words seemed to agitate Huang Quan, who was crazily swinging his fists. His body trembled slightly, and the blood in his eyes became redder. The murderous aura on his body suddenly soared.    

"Shut up!"    

The murderous aura rose violently, and Huang Quan crazily attacked. His fists and legs were like lions and tigers. It was like a violent storm that was rushing towards Ao Lingchen's body. His idea was very simple. He wanted to kill this man in front of him and this man who had violated his exclusive property.    

The past was something that couldn't be touched in his heart. When Ao Lingchen mentioned it, it reminded him of the past that he couldn't bear to look back on, and it made him fly into a rage out of humiliation.    

Ao Lingchen had never thought that half of the rumors he knew were true. The people of Huang Quan had indeed died tragically, and he had gone mad because of this incident. In the end, he obtained the inheritance of the Nether River Asura, and rose to power by exchanging his life for his own. He became a powerful son of heaven.    

However, there was one thing that Ao Lingchen said was wrong, and the rumors outside were also wrong. His whole family was indeed dead, but not killed by his enemies. They were killed by him personally in order to obtain the inheritance of the Nether River Asura. Huang Quan madly slaughtered all of his family and finally went mad... He had successfully obtained the Nether River's cultivation legacy and risen to prominence in a very short period of time.    

Not many people knew the truth of this matter. Only the master of Asura Hall and one or two elders who knew about the Nether River's Asura Dao had changed the version of this matter under their suppression.    

Therefore, Ao Lingchen's words had plunged Yellow Spring into madness.    

It made him wish that he could kill the person in front of him with the cruelest means possible.    

Ao Lingchen didn't know that he had violated the opponent's taboo, but even if he knew, he wouldn't mind it.    

Because he was confident in his own strength. No matter how crazy the opponent was, how crazy he was!