Only Battle

Fan Long had expected Lu Chong's Azure Edge Dao Art to be stronger than the Thousand Mechanisms Palm and Flowing Cloud Dao Arts, but he had never imagined it would be this strong.

An Azure Edge Dao Art of at least the fifteenth realm meant that once Lu Chong reached the Dao Profound Realm, his Dao Art could directly transform to around the sixth Xuanming realm.

One had to know that he, Fan Long, stood at the peak of the fifth layer of the Dao Profound Realm, yet his Thousand Mechanisms Palm Dao Art was only at the sixth Xuanming realm.

In fact, the power of Lu Chong's Dao Art was already no weaker than the sixth Xuanming realm. What he lacked was only the empowerment of Dao Profound Realm will.

Was he even human?

And most crucially, how exactly was Lu Chong driving a Dao Art of such terrifying power? With such enormous consumption, why had it not drained him dry yet?!

His only Dao Profound Realm disciple had been killed. Fan Long was both shocked and enraged, but he still forced himself to calm down.

He realized that he had still underestimated this little thief of the Dao Entry Realm before, allowing the other party to exploit an opening.

"This brat must die, but I cannot be careless." As Fan Long accelerated, he put on his Xuanming Dao Treasure armguard.

He now regarded Lu Chong as an opponent truly worthy of standing on equal footing with him, so he had to go all out even more.

Lu Chong himself also knew that killing Zhao Huwei had looked easy, but in truth, it had already taken ninety percent of his strength and had nearly drained him dry on the spot.

If he truly faced the stronger, more seasoned Elder