Chapter 611 - Berserk Showdown
The two terrifying auras collided violently in the air.
Rumble!
The space let out an angry roar.
Their auras seemed to materialize and collide, causing the winds and clouds to change colors and triggering terrifying waves of qi.
“One slap and you’re done. That’s how weak you are to me, no different than an ant. You may be considered a top genius in Hong Domain, but in front of me, you’re nothing!” Qiu Lang said arrogantly. His overwhelming aura swept out as he dismissed Chen Fan.
Qiu Lang was on his way to the True Martial Academy to challenge experts from around the world. He considered a martial artist from a weak domain like the Hong Domain beneath his notice.
His opponents were the geniuses from the large and powerful domains. He would not attach any importance to the geniuses from weak domains.
He had advanced to the Divine Nascent realm long ago. Possessing great strength, he thought that he had a place among the experts of the younger generation.
It was like a savage, vicious wolf was targeting Chen Fan. It was very terrifying.
Though his words were brazen, Qiu Lang indeed had the strength to back them up.
The oppression Chen Fan felt from Qiu Lang was even stronger than that from the tenth blood demon commander. Qiu Lang was likely on the verge of reaching the middle-stage, first-level Divine Nascent realm.
The crowd of onlookers trembled in fear, especially the newbie Divine Nascent realm experts who rushed over. Qiu Lang’s ferocious aura made them feel a deep sense of danger.
They all had a feeling that the newer generation had overtaken the old.
These veteran experts had dominated for over a century, only to be outdone by a young man not even fifty years old.
However, what astonished them more was that despite only being in the seven-revolution Golden Core realm, Chen Fan didn’t seem at a disadvantage against Qiu Lang’s oppressive aura. Instead, he seemed eager for the confrontation.
This surprised them.
Although they knew that Chen Fan had killed a half-step Divine Nascent realm expert last night, the difference between a half-step Divine Nascent realm and a real Divine Nascent realm expert was immense.
And Qiu Lang, renowned for his ferocity, was no ordinary opponent.
Even veteran first-level Divine Nascent realm experts like them felt their hearts pounding when facing Qiu Lang.
Qiu Lang soon noticed that his aura had little effect on Chen Fan. He roared, making the air explode and boil over. The masses of clouds in the sky exploded from his roar, it was extremely terrifying.
Rumble!
Another terrifying explosion rang out.
Chen Fan’s aura boiled violently as he thrust the Purgatory Divine Halberd. It pierced through space as it rushed toward Qiu Lang.
Clang!
Qiu Lang slashed down with his saber, cleaving through Chen Fan’s furious stab. However, he was still pushed back.
“I didn’t expect you to have this much strength. This is getting interesting. It seems you truly are a top genius of the Hong Domain, wielding Divine Nascent realm combat strength with only seven-revolution Golden Core realm cultivation. Very good, I’ve never killed a genius like you before. You shall be the first!” Qiu Lang licked his lips, looking at Chen Fan, his eyes full of excitement.
Chen Fan was only in the seven-revolution Golden Core realm, but his combat strength was on the level of the Divine Nascent realm.
To not only exchange so many moves but also force Qiu Lang back, his monstrous talent and overwhelming power were undeniable.
This was a true monster-class genius.
The thought of slaying such a formidable opponent only fueled Qiu Lang’s excitement.
“You will definitely die today. No one can save you!” said Qiu Lang, overflowing with killing intent. “You really got me excited. There’s nothing quite like the thrill of killing a monstrous genius like you.”
Qiu Lang’s expression turned savage, his face lighting up with cruel anticipation. His dark green eyes emitted a very terrifying luster.
Boom!
Qiu Lang slashed his saber horizontally. The ferocious energy swept out, augmenting his terrifying aura.
He rushed straight toward Chen Fan. Every step he took shook the heavens like a killing god was charging at him.
“Die!” Chen Fan shouted, his blood heating up.
Only in battle with an evenly matched opponent did his blood truly race, pushing him to new heights.
Facing weaker foes would only dull his edge, no matter how talented he was, eventually leaving him behind the common people.
Chen Fan’s aura burned fiercely, sweeping out with his Purgatory Divine Halberd. It collapsed the starry sky, and the air exploded by the inch, setting off a berserk qi wave.
He clashed violently with Qiu Lang, and they bombarded each other with attacks. The battle raged on with unmatched intensity.