Primordial World: I, the Dragon Ancestor, Will Never Leave Seclusion!
Chapter 1200

Evenly Matched, Yet Utterly Bizarre

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Seeing this, the Lan Caihe, is quite strong! It seems I can't be too arrogant, otherwise, I'll only suffer the consequences.

Thinking of this, he suddenly stretched out his arm and placed it in front of his chest.

"Click..."

Lan Caihe's punch struck the protective Gang Qi of the blue-robed martial artist directly.

After a muffled thud, a powerful burst of True Qi erupted from Lan Caihe 'Lan Caihe fist, then traveled along his Lan Caihe to his arm, instantly causing it to go numb.

At this moment, he was also knocked back dozens of steps by Lan Caihe's punch.

Standing on the arena, watching the fight between the two, the martial arts masters in the audience began to discuss among themselves.

They looked at the arena and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. They never expected that this martial artist in blue would be so powerful.

Not only were they incredibly shocked, but Lan Caihe was also somewhat surprised at this moment.

He hadn't expected the blue-robed warrior to have such formidable defense. He had used all his strength in that punch, but it still couldn't harm the blue-robed warrior, and it hadn't even shaken his body in the slightest.

Looking at the warrior in blue, Lan Caihe suppressed the smile on his face.

Seeing Lan Caihe suddenly stop laughing, the blue-robed martial artist standing on the arena was taken aback, then he snorted coldly and said, "Boy, your move is completely useless against me! Don't bother trying!"

Lan Caihe hearing this, ignoring his words. She simply watched him quietly, waiting to see what he would do next.

Seeing that Lan Caihe ignored him, the blue-robed martial artist was somewhat annoyed. He lightly pushed off with his legs, instantly rushing to Lan Caihe's side, and then swung his fist, smashing it down towards Lan Caihe's face.

Seeing the incoming punch, Lan Caihe narrowed his eyes. He stomped his right foot and quickly moved to the side.

The punch, accompanied by a series of whooshing sounds, slammed down towards Lan Caihe, arriving in front of him in an instant.

As the punch drew closer, Lan Caihe's brows furrowed slightly.

"Drink..."

Just as Lan Caihe was considering what to do if he couldn't dodge in time, he felt himself being tightly embraced. Then, his figure blurred, and he instantly broke free from the blue-robed martial artist's grasp, appearing outside the arena.

The moment Lan Caihe stepped onto the arena, the green-robed martial artist's fist landed on the stage, producing a muffled thud and a burst of sparks.

At the same time, the spot where Lan Caihe had just been standing was also smashed into a crater, with rubble flying everywhere and dust rising.

"Such formidable strength..."

The Lan Caihe looked at the ground where he had punched a hole and said in shock.

Upon hearing his words, Lan Caihe and said, "Your punch has no effect on me, so you might as well just accept your death!"

After saying that, Lan Caihe attacked the blue-robed warrior again.

"Young man, you do have some skill. However, you're still somewhat inferior to me!"

"Laozi refuse to believe that your strength surpasses that of this arena!"

Seeing Lan Caihe attacking him again, the warrior in blue snorted coldly and said.

"Boom..."

Upon hearing his words, Lan Caihe's attacks became even more ferocious. Each punch left afterimages.

The two men's fists collided repeatedly, producing dull thuds, and waves of violent energy rippled outwards.

His pupils contracted slightly when he saw that Lan Caihe was actually on par with him.

"Snort..."

Seeing Lan Caihe still attacking him, he snorted coldly, then spread his arms, and powerful True Qi emanated from his body, condensing into the shape of a long sword behind him.

Looking at the shape of the long sword, Lan Caihe's expression changed slightly. He knew the power of this weapon.

"This sword is called the God-Slaying Saber, the most treasured weapon of our sect. It was left behind by our sect leader, and its power is incomparably formidable!"

"This longsword is composed of one hundred and eight divine weapons, each containing immense power. Although you can withstand my attacks, you absolutely cannot withstand this strike. You are doomed; this strike will surely kill you!"

"Snort..."

Upon hearing his words, Lan Caihe curled his lip in disdain and said, "You think this can kill me? I think you're dreaming!"

As he spoke, Lan Caihe suddenly stretched his arm forward and grabbed at him in an instant.

Upon seeing Lan Caihe's claw attack, the blue-robed martial artist's expression changed drastically. He hadn't expected Lan Caihe to be able to withstand his attack. In their sect, only a few elders and deacons could do this; the other elders and deacons simply couldn't.

Seeing Lan Caihe grab at him, the warrior in blue didn't dare to be careless. He quickly dodged to the left, trying to avoid Lan Caihe's attack.

Seeing the actions of the warrior in blue, a cold glint flashed in Lan Caihe's eyes.

Although this blue-robed warrior wasn't as powerful as the previous ones, his speed was still extremely fast. In Lan Caihe's mind, if this guy lived a little longer, he would probably become his greatest opponent.

"Whoosh..."

Lan Caihe's figure blurred, and he took a step forward, chasing after the enemy to the left.

Lan Caihe had only been chasing after them for a few breaths when he was already behind the warrior in blue.

"Go to hell!"

At this moment, Lan Caihe did not hesitate, raised his hand, and slapped the back of the blue-robed martial artist's head.

At this moment, Lan Caihe used all his strength without holding back, wanting only to knock the blue-robed martial artist unconscious with a single slap.

Just as Lan Caihe's palm touched the back of the warrior in blue, Lan Caihe's palm suddenly stopped.

He felt as if his palm had passed through a thin membrane, without actually touching the back of the blue-robed warrior's head. Moreover, he could clearly see that his palm, after passing through the membrane, had not actually gone in.

"Impossible..."

At that moment, Lan Caihe stared at his palm, his eyes widening in disbelief as he murmured to himself.

This is all too bizarre.

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