Capítulo 781: Chapter 781: Battle with Feng Yuan! (Part 3)
"Boom Boom Boom!"
Countless sounds of thunder erupted abruptly.
Feng Yuan's expression was one of shock.
She had just been repelled by the powerful force unleashed during Luo Qingtong's advancement.
Her figure was still unstable.
Then, a sky-covering surge of long dragon thunderbolts suddenly descended from the sky!
Boom Boom Boom!
Countless thunderous illusions transformed into long dragon sword lights, striking down directly from the sky!
The scene was explosively shocking!
The scenario where Feng Yuan had just attacked Luo Qingtong with countless long dragon whip shadows was now completely returned by the latter.
The sword light was like a dragon, and the thunder roared!
Luo Qingtong, having contained her strength to the level of Martial King Realm, swung her right hand holding the Wind Thunder Sword sharply down!
"Bang Bang Bang!"
Feng Yuan's figure was repeatedly forced back by those slashing Thunder Moving Sword Lights!
In such a state, her expression became extremely disheveled!
Numerous sword light illusions surrounded her, with sword cries sounding fiercely!
"Your Highness!"
Seeing Feng Yuan completely engulfed by the Thunder Moving Sword Light, the people from Dayong finally couldn't hold back and stood up with a bang.
However, in front of Ye Qianming and that Great Chu Transcendent Saint, they dared not act rashly and could only look eagerly towards the high platform.
Impossible!
As the First Imperial Princess and top talent of Dayong Sacred Dynasty, even if she suppressed her power, she couldn't possibly lose to someone like Luo Qingtong!
The opponent was merely a legitimate daughter from a Lower-class Country; how could she compete in resources, talent, or family background?
This move was just for show; the princess will definitely be alright!
However, as they thought this, and after the sword light dragon dissipated, their gaze was filled with shock.
"Bang!"
Feng Yuan's figure crashed heavily onto the floor.
She looked in shock towards the direction of Luo Qingtong.
The move used by the opponent even carried a trace of nature's spiritual energy's power!
How is that possible?
Only cultivation techniques and martial arts of Emperor-level and above could possibly carry a trace of nature's spiritual energy, aiding in the attack!
She herself was able to launch such attacks because her original strength was that of a Martial Spirit Realm powerhouse.
Perturbed, how could Luo Qingtong do this?
Even if she had just advanced to the Emperor Realm, Emperor Realm isn't Emperor-level!
Could it be that she had mastered Emperor-level cultivation techniques while in Martial King Realm?
How could that be possible?
Even she, herself, could only grasp Emperor-level techniques after reaching the Emperor Realm!
Feng Yuan clenched her lips as she stared at Luo Qingtong.
She didn't believe that Luo Qingtong's talent and strength could outmatch her!
It must be because the Netherworld Venerable had given her some assistance!
Just like how Old Master Luo at Emperor-level could utilize the power of the Saint Realm!
It must be that!
Feng Yuan thought, biting her lip.
"Luo Qingtong, don't be smug, let's see how long you can keep using that secret technique!"
Feng Yuan remembered that Old Master Luo's strength, after his duel with the Seventh Imperial Uncle, soon returned to normal.
This means that even though that secret technique doesn't harm the body, it can't last for long!
With this in mind, Feng Yuan explosively leaped up from the ground.
She fiercely wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, her white robe swept up, and she wielded her whip transferring it into a dragon, charging ferociously toward Luo Qingtong!
"I don't believe you can keep blocking!"
"Boom Boom Boom!"
The long whip roared, as thick as an arm, whipping through the air, like a giant python covered in spikes, roaring as it flew towards Luo Qingtong to bite and snap!
Luo Qingtong squinted her eyes as she watched this scene, then a sinister cold smile spread across her lips.