Elder Xuyang was no weakling among Immortal Lords, stronger even than Buddha Ancestor Tuoshan and the others. Yet Nie Yun was not afraid. After the ten great talents had fused, his combat power had surged wildly. Coupled with a supreme move like One Sword Executes Heaven, his strength had increased by far more than several times over. Even if he could not defeat this man, the other party would definitely not get off easily either.
"Courage! I like people with courage like this!"
Seeing that he did not retreat in the slightest and was instead brimming with confidence, Elder Xuyang laughed heartily. Excitement gleamed in his eyes as he strode over. With a sweep of his hand, the air let out a low howl, and he appeared in the center of the great hall as though he had teleported.
"Xuyang's strength is incomparably fierce. If you cannot take it, make sure to call out in advance. Otherwise, if you suffer serious injuries, even we may find it difficult to treat you!"
Knowing he could not dissuade him, Elder An Qing spoke helplessly from the side.
"Alright!" Knowing the other party meant well, Nie Yun nodded. He clenched his fist and threw a punch.
Whoosh!
His fist surged forward like a colossal warship smashing through ice, roaring ahead. Ferocious power erupted with a thunderous crash. Though it did not appear to possess the overwhelming spectacle of Elder Qiongya's Myriad Tides Returning to the Sea, any true expert could tell at a glance that this move was far more powerful than Elder Qiongya's attack. It had already reached the realm of returning to simplicity.
"A very fine attack. Be careful of my strength!"
Elder Xuyang laughed loudly. His snowy brows rose, and he threw a punch as well.
His fist technique was