Nine Star Hegemon Body Arts

Chapter 5329 Ten Thousand Divine Wind Streams

chapter 5329 ten thousand divine wind streams

yan beifei was undeniably powerful, with incredible speed and deceptive tactics. but unluckily for him, his opponent was no ordinary fighter—long chen was always in battle or preparing for the next one. his combat experience was practically overflowing.

so, when yan beifei switched movement arts and attempted a surprise attack from behind, long chen casually swung his hand, sending yan beifei flying. the poor guy tumbled through the air and smashed into the ground, creating a large hole.

unfortunately, the wind god island had only a shallow layer of dirt, with solid rock underneath. when yan beifei blew through the dirt and collided with the rock, the impact was so fierce that it flung spectators into the air, nearly causing them to cough up blood.

“what?!”

everything had happened so quickly that the crowd couldn’t react. they stared in disbelief at the hole.

the next moment, the earth quivered and yan beifei flew out of it. his hair was in disarray, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. but everyone’s attention was on a bruising handprint on his face.

as tang wan-er often spoke about long chen, everyone was aware that she had a powerful sweetheart. however, yan beifei had never viewed long chen as a challenge, as the latter was only a sage king. but everything changed when the slap landed on his face.

“you bastard, you only know how to use underhanded tricks!” yan beifei bellowed, enraged.

the ground trembled as wind energy condensed around him. when his heavenly fate disk appeared, divine light filled the sky as he charged at long chen again, fully provoked. as a divine retainer, yan beifei held himself in supreme regard. to be slapped in the face in public was not something his pride could tolerate.

as yan beifei unleashed his full power, the surrounding disciples couldn’t endure his might and were blown back by the qi waves surging out of him.

“shameless thing, you tried to launch a sneak attack on me but called my slap underhanded? just how does that stupid brain of yours work?” long chen sneered in response.

long chen didn’t unleash his own aura as yan beifei went all-out. he just stood there on the wind god stone, looking at his opponent coldly.

“die!” yan beifei screamed in frustration, unable to argue against long chen.

as an azure rune appeared on yan beifei’s hand, he slammed his palm down. his powerful aura crashed down on long chen, forcing him into a frontal clash. but as they neared each other, long chen sidestepped slightly, easily dodging.

“what?!” yan beifei, and everyone else watching, were shocked.

however, just as long chen’s palm was about to touch that sphere of wind blades, his body seemed to dissolve into thin air.

“what?!” yan beifei was stunned. he had unleashed the full power of his attack, yet his target had vanished. the wind blades immediately spun out of control.

with his eyes wide in shock, yan beifei roared, throwing the chaotic wind sphere forward while leaping back to distance himself. but it was too late. the wind blades erupted in an explosion of violent qi waves that crashed into him, causing him to cough up blood.

when the dust settled, yan beifei was left battered and bloodied, his torn robes revealing countless bloody wounds. despite managing to toss out the attack at the last moment, he couldn’t fully withstand the force of the explosion.

as the onlookers stood frozen in disbelief, long chen reappeared behind yan beifei. sensing danger, yan beifei whipped around—only to be met with long chen’s foot striking him hard in the butt.

“goodbye!” long chen said calmly as yan beifei was sent crashing into the ground like a meteor, leaving a massive crater behind him.

boom!

the surrounding experts were pale with fear, too frightened to make a sound.

all of a sudden, yan beifei shot into the air, divine light surging through his manifestation. his aura changed drastically, and a sharp divine pressure flooded the battlefield.

“he’s using divine energy?!” shouted a disciple.

yan beifei’s face was twisted with fury, his expression terrifying. drawing his plain blue sword, he glared murderously at long chen.

“i’m going to kill you, you damn ant!”

before long chen could respond, a voice rang out, cutting through the tension. the sound of it struck long chen like a bolt of lightning.

“if you dare to harm a single hair on his head, i will cut you into a thousand pieces.”

he slowly raised his head, turning toward the distant figure.