Chapter 296: Ao Xing
"Then hurry up and take the move!" Ao Xia urged Lin Yiran, slowly mobilizing the aura and pouring it into his palms, unlike before, his momentum skyrocketed a lot.
Seeing this, Lin Yiran didn't dare to be careless at all, and immediately quickly poured the aura into his palms.
At the moment when the aura was mobilized, Lin Yiran immediately felt a feeling of fullness coming from the meridians from the dantian to his palms.
Since his spiritual realm was promoted to the early stage of the dimensional realm, he had not had a chance to test what kind of growth his spiritual power had become, and now that Ao Xia had given him such a chance, he suddenly felt a little excited.
"Earth-splitting dragon break!"
Soon, at the moment when the accumulation was completed, the powerful spiritual power made the space near Lin Yiran's palms shake. At the same time, he quickly rushed towards Ao Xia, who was running towards him, and when he was still a few steps away from Ao Xia, his hands drove the spatial fluctuations, drawing a strange arc in mid-air, and then touched Ao Xia's palms.
When the four palms touched, only a loud "boom" was heard, and a violent energy spread out around the two of them.
At the same time, Lin Yiran only felt a shock all over his body, and all the clothes around him burst open, shattered into powder, and finally dissipated into the dirt raging everywhere.
At this time, from a distance, all you can see is the yellow sand flying in the sky, and you can't see the traces of the two people inside.
After Lin Yiran's palm and Ao Xia's palm struck together, he was not immediately bounced off, but kept standing in place and facing Ao Xia's palm, continuing to pour the aura into his palms.
This time, it can only be said that the two are on par with each other, so Lin Yiran simply competed with the other party to see who could hold on longer.
At this time, Lin Yiran felt that his body had sunk a few feet deep, and the mud and sand around them were still flying in the sky. And with the passage of time, Lin Yiran's body is slowly sinking, and the flying sediment is also increasing.
After that hand-to-hand fight just now, Ao Xia finally found that he really couldn't beat Lin Yiran in terms of spiritual power, but he still didn't give up, and kept mobilizing the spiritual energy in his body that was already not much to fight against Lin Yiran.
At this time, Ao Xia's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and the aura in his body was close to exhaustion, and after he saw that Lin Yiran's expression was still very relaxed, his heart was already half cold, and he knew that he had lost, but the dignity of the Shenlong clan gave him the perseverance to never give up until the end.
Of course, Lin Yiran sensed Ao Xia's appearance of being about to collapse, and when he thought that Ao Xia would be defeated after a while, he felt a sense of relief in his heart.
But at this moment, a powerful force pushed him away, and at the same time, he felt the qi and blood in his body churning, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Before Lin Yiran could react, his throat was already tightly held by a hand, and a voice came from his ear - "Who are you, why do you have the heart vein of our Divine Dragon Clan in your body?!"
Lin Yiran vaguely saw through the sand and dust that was still everywhere that the other party was a middle-aged man in a green robe with two horns on his head, he opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but found that his throat was pinched to death, and finally he could only make a few coughing sounds.
"Ao Chong's predecessor of the Hanging Dragon Palace once used his son's heart to save me!" The middle-aged man from the Divine Dragon Clan loosened his hand slightly, and Lin Yiran finally spoke, and after saying that, he coughed again.
He was very depressed, and the people of the Shenlong Clan were too wary of outsiders, and they didn't know why they couldn't say anything well, so they had to do it if they didn't agree.
The most important thing is that he doesn't know that the people of the Shenlong clan are unreasonable, in case the other party sees that he and Ao Xia are fighting, regardless of his friendship with Ao Chong, and drives himself back, then it will be a big trouble.
Because he could feel that the strength of the middle-aged man in front of him was far above him, he couldn't survive a few rounds under the opponent's hand at all.
"Ao Chong?" The middle-aged man took his hand back, but his face was still cold, and he pointed at Ao Xia, who was sitting on the ground next to him, "Do you think that you have a relationship with him, and I don't care about hurting my people?"
Lin Yiran hugged his fist at the middle-aged man, and said helplessly: "Senior, he killed me first, and I will do it with him." ”
In someone else's territory, how dare he not give face to others, not to mention that he has already moved out of Ao Chong, and it seems that he is not useful in front of the middle-aged man.
"Bah!" Ao Xia spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, then staggered to his feet, and said to Lin Yiran dissatisfiedly: "When did I kill you?"
Lin Yiran glanced at Ao Xia and replied, "When I just got here, you wanted to kick me off the cliff, isn't that a killer?"
Ao Xia said angrily: "Don't spew blood, I'm here to drive you out......"
"Alright Xia'er. Ao Xia was just about to talk endlessly, the middle-aged man had already stretched out his palm to him, signaling him not to speak again, and then the middle-aged man said to Lin Yiran: "Ao Xia, he really didn't want to kill you, he drove you off the cliff, he just wanted to drive you out of here." ”
"Tell me what your name is and why you're here. ”
Lin Yiran only then realized that it was a misunderstanding before, and the middle-aged man's idea of wanting to bring this matter was very obvious, so it was inconvenient for him to continue to investigate, so he replied: "My name is Lin Yiran, and this trip is to get the phoenix fruit, and the phoenix fruit is for the bloodline of your Shenlong clan." ”
He quickly said the reason for the matter in one breath, he was afraid that as soon as the middle-aged man heard that he was here to get the phoenix fruit, he would want to drive himself away like Ao Xia had done before.
"The bloodline of our clan?" The middle-aged man touched his chin, lowered his head and pondered, and only after a while did he raise his head, staring directly at Lin Yiran, and said in disbelief: "Could it be that Ao Chong found the Ancestral Dragon? If that's the case, why didn't he send a message?"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of fanaticism.
"Yes, I found the Ancestral Dragon, but I found it. Lin Yiran bowed slightly, "I think Senior Ao Chong didn't tell you the news because he didn't have a messenger stone and it was inconvenient to leave the Dragon Palace." ”
Lin Yiran remembered that when he and Ao Chong went to the Treasure Pavilion to look for the space messenger stone before, they found that there was nothing in it, coupled with the middle-aged man's words, he knew that most of the Shenlong clan did not know Ao Chong's situation at this time.
Thinking that the people of the Divine Dragon Clan didn't know how long they had ignored Ao Chong, Lin Yiran couldn't help but shake his head slightly and sighed lightly.