C100 Lesson for City Lord Qi

Shen Longxuan was slightly surprised, the master of the city must have his own skills, the Martial Arts he was using must be from the Profound Rank.

However, this little bit of power was not enough to threaten him. He did not make any preparations and just moved his body to dodge the attack. In the blink of an eye, he was already beside the mayor.

"What a fast body movement!"

The mayor was secretly alarmed. He immediately withdrew his fist and twisted his leg. His body rotated like a top and his leg shadows converged to form a leg whip.

Shen Longxuan did not dodge this time, his entire body flashed with a gold light, his right fist shot out at an extremely fast speed.

Boom!

As their fists and kicks collided, the City Lord felt as though he was struck by a mountain and sent flying backward.

Thump thump thump!

He was pushed back more than ten steps, his right leg had also become numb from the attack. On the other hand, Shen Longxuan was standing there calmly and unperturbed.

"Kid, I didn't expect you to have some skills. Next, die!"

The Qi from the giant cauldron of the eighth stage of the yellow realm rose up bit by bit. When it reached its limit, both of his fists turned into afterimages as he threw out more than a hundred punches in an instant.

"Overlord Illusory Devil Fist!"

In an instant, hundreds and thousands of fist shadows shot out with a whistling sound, like demons pouncing towards one's face.

"Interesting!"

Facing the sky full of fiendish fist shadows, the Five Elements Spiritual Strength in Shen Longxuan's body erupted loudly, surging through his meridians and completing its accumulation of energy in an instant.

A monstrous aura swept out in all directions, shattering all the doors and windows in the room. Qi Yong and the others quickly ran out of the hall. The aftermath of this fight was enough to threaten their lives.

Wave-Folding Palm!

Shen Longxuan struck out with his palm in the air, as if layers and layers of waves were gathered in the palm of his hand.

Layers upon layers of palm prints formed a six-meter wide area. With a loud bang, the air was crushed into a vacuum wherever they passed.

Waves of air surged, and the demons that were flying over all collapsed. Sounds of explosions could be heard, and in the blink of an eye, the entire hall was smashed into pieces.

Seeing the palm imprint coming at him, a sense of life-and-death danger that he had never experienced before filled every single one of his pores, and the spiritual energy in his body instantly boiled.

Without holding anything back, he gathered them all in his palms as a huge square cauldron materialized in front of him. It had four legs and had a strange pattern on it, giving it a terrifying fluctuation.

"Ding Tian Ji Di!"

City Lord Qi forcefully pushed out his hands, and the square cauldron flew out with a flash.

Rumble rumble rumble!

An apocalyptic explosion sounded as the shattered hall turned into nothingness. The exploding light shot up into the sky, and a figure flew out like a cannonball.

The four people watching from afar were also affected. They fell far away in a sorry state, spitting out blood.

The citizens of the city all saw this apocalyptic scene.

"Heavens, what happened to City Lord's Mansion?"

"This must be a battle between two super experts to have such power!"

From the ruins of the City Lord's Mansion's Great Hall, Shen Longxuan walked out step by step. His Wave-Folding Palm had already reached the advanced stage and his control and usage of his energy had reached a terrifying level.

Adding on his Five Elements Spiritual Strength, it allowed the power of the Wave-Folding Palm to reach a whole new level. He had only used half of his strength in that one attack just now, if not the entire City Lord's Mansion would have been razed to the ground.

From afar, the Qi City Master was covered in blood, his seven orifices were bleeding, he looked at Shen Longxuan who was walking towards him in fear.

That palm imprint just now had almost taken his life. Facing that palm imprint, he felt as though he was facing an endless ocean.

"You … Who exactly are you? " he asked, trembling.

"If I hadn't stopped you just now, you would already be a pile of meat paste. Who I am isn't important, what's important is that you are still alive.

Let your son be a good man. Looking at him, you can tell that he is too lustful. If you don't restrain yourself now, your life won't be long!

And you, I spared your life because I wanted to see if you can do good for this City Lord. Do you understand what I mean? "

Shen Longxuan slowly walked out of the City Lord's Mansion. The moment he turned around, City Lord Qi saw the Dragon Martial Sect's inner disciple badge on his waist.

Puff!

Once again spitting out another mouthful of blood, this brat had actually offended such a huge being for me. Dragon Martial Sect, he is too powerful, even Ming Shui Country has to submit to him, not to mention he is just the City Lord.

After returning to the tavern, Shen Longxuan continued to try to control the black swirl. However, to no avail, he could only give up.

The battle spirit of the Profound Rank was truly terrifying, but he still felt a headache coming on as regards the Spirit Stone needed to advance to the next stage, unless the Essence-Condensing Arts advanced even further.

Reaching the Great Perfection Stage and condensing Middle-Grade Spirit Stone, who knows how long it would take to advance.

The next day, as the sunlight shone in through the window, Shen Longxuan got up, washed his face and rinsed his mouth.

Chu Ling had also woken up early, her father was still the same, but after a night of rest, his spirit had recovered a lot.

"We'll be home today!" Chu Ling said with some anticipation.

The three of them left Hidden Sun City and headed south.

On the way, Shen Longxuan discovered that the closer he got to Chu Ling's father, the more intensely the black swirl in his body rotated, as if it was a hungry wolf that had seen fresh meat.

Therefore, he decided to immediately treat her father the moment he arrived at Chu Ling's home.

Shen Longxuan told Chu Ling his thoughts, and the two of them immediately agreed.

In the afternoon, the three of them entered Fengyang City. This city was about the same size as Hidden Sun City, but the population difference was huge.

Fengyang City had 50% of the population of Hidden Sun City. Moreover, most of them were old, weak, and disabled. The entire city was deathly silent.

After walking around, he finally arrived at a dilapidated courtyard. Chu Ling slowly pushed open a broken door, and the place he entered into was a field of desolation. It should have been a long time since someone cleaned this place.

Weeds were growing everywhere, could this be Chu Ling's home?

Not to mention that they were old and worn-out, they didn't even see a shadow of a person. The three of them entered the yard and walked a long way before realizing that a six or seven year old child was practicing his fist art.

It was a simple boxing style that strengthened the body. This child looked strong and strong, which made people fall in love with him. The little wind-thunder beast also ran over to watch.

"Ah, you bad guys, what are you doing in my house again? "Hurry up and go!" Upon seeing the enmity on the trio's faces, the little fellow bellowed.

"Xiao Hu, I'm Sister Chu Ling, don't you recognize me?" Chu Ling hurried over and said.

"Sister Chu Ling, it's really Sister Chu Ling. Come, I will bring you to see Grandfather!" Little Tiger did not say anything further and dragged Chu Ling into the courtyard.

When he arrived at a room that looked a little better, the little guy stopped. He lightly knocked on the door, and said softly: "Grandfather, I'm Little Tiger, Big Sister Chu Ling is back!"

"Come in!" An elderly voice sounded from within the room.

Xiao Hu pushed open the door, "Sister Chu Ling, please come in, everyone please come in!"

Shen Longxuan was amazed, this child was actually so sensible, it was said that a poor family's child would be their boss long ago, that was indeed the case.

Chu Ling's family's condition was truly very poor.

After entering, he found that there was no furniture in the room, only two Grand Tutor chairs and a table made of pear wood. An old man with a head full of silver hair was sitting on one of the chairs with a benevolent expression.

Chu Ling kneeled in front of the old man, "Grandfather, Ling'er is back!"

The old man touched Chu Ling's beautiful head, and said while smiling: "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back!"

When Chu Ling explained his intentions for coming back, the old man sighed, "Ling'er, you've seen our situation, our family can't even bring out anything to treat your father's injuries."

"Grandfather, you don't need to worry about this. I'll introduce you to the treatment of your injuries. This is my junior brother from the same sect, Junior Brother Shen Longxuan, this is my grandfather!"

Chu Ling introduced.

"Oh no! This uncle fell! " Little Tiger's scream came from outside the door.