Overbearing Immortal Doctor Chapter 1587 - 1686: Attracting Attention

In terms of defense, Gu You is far inferior to Feng Lin’s method of using softness to overcome hardness. This is Gu You’s only hope of victory.

The battle intensified,

Feng Lin’s defensive power is very strong, but his attack power is far inferior to Gu.

"Bang!" Boom!

Both of Gu Jing’s claws were dodged, and the Qi Force captured a scroll of space amidst the landscape, causing countless people watching the battle to scream.

The two were evenly matched in strength, but after dozens of rounds, there was no winner.

"If I continue fighting like this, my spiritual power will be consumed too much, but this old man will be consumed very slowly, no, I can’t

The Spiritual Power within Gu’s bones burst forth, and a sharp eagle roared.

"Eagle, Eagle..." The audience below were stunned.

In broad daylight, there was an eagle-like power around him.

"The Nine Heavens in the sky!"

Your skeletal form accelerated once more. In an instant, nine shadows appeared on the ground. They charged towards Wind Forest from different directions.

"Thirteen Yin Claw Strikes!"

With a sharp scream, the nine shadows frantically attacked Wind Forest, a terrifying wind emanating from their claws.

"Drink! The true essence of Taiji Boxing!

Feng Lin’s hands flew, turning slightly. A clear Taiji Qi emanated from Feng Lin. It just resisted Gu You’s attack.

Suddenly, Feng Lin’s aura changed.

The previously peaceful and harmonious atmosphere suddenly turned intense. Feng Lin’s figure flashed at amazing speed, unexpectedly finding Gu You’s True Body among the Nine Island shadows with just a glance. The sword was a combination of two fingers.

"Poof!"

A crisp sound echoed, and the nine shadows of Gu Jing vanished instantly, revealing Gu Jing’s True Body.

"How is this possible?" Gu You was filled with doubt, easily defeated by his unique move.

"I lost!"

Gu You sighed softly and immediately turned to leave.

Most of the millions of cultivators watching the competition cheered. Admiration for the strong has always been a universal issue in the world. Moreover, since Feng Lin is their senior, there was no surprise. And it was with endless glory that this Astrology Conference was able to kill three million elite disciples.

Above the clouds, Qin Feng also smiled and said, "In the Virtual Meta Domain, where Qi condenses in form and cultivation, it’s not easy to suppress. With such power, if it’s three realms above me, it might really be challenging."

"Come on, you two in the next battle," Gu Hai said loudly at this time.

As soon as the voice fell, countless eyes turned to the relatively open place in the arena, where only two people stood facing each other. One was the ranking leader of the Yuan Family, Meng Tao, and the other was the former Yu Yanjun, Qiao An. This duel between old and new Far Country masters attracted more attention than the duel between Feng Lin and Gu You.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Meng Tao stomped on the ground and landed heavily on Bi Dou’s ground, the huge sound reverberating throughout Jiangshan.

Although Meng Tao was tall and thin, his muscles were fierce. His temper was also famous, and the title "Storm" mostly came from his temper. However, it must be said that such a fierce-tempered person excites people’s blood the most, so many people like to watch Meng Tao fight.

"Wave after wave!"

Countless people roared. As the number one in the CNY ranking, are there few who support Meng Tao? For the Far Country Masters, this title is their favorite name.

"Hahaha!"

Meng Tao howled excitedly from below. He loved the pre-war atmosphere and the tense feeling. He had fought with beasts and bandits since childhood. After several near-death experiences, he got an opportunity. When he became strong, he was bloodthirsty and belligerent, fighting his way to the top of the CNY ranking. Meng Tao believes he was born to fight!

Suddenly, a pure and intense aura spread, gradually permeating throughout the arena. This breath was pure and powerful, without any killing intent, anger, or emotional coloration. Meng Tao’s opponent, Qiao An, had arrived!

Qiong stepped up one step at a time.

Some nearby doctors began to sweat slowly on their foreheads. Under such a momentum, they could hardly bear it. Fortunately, Qiao An was targeting Meng Tao with such a momentum. Otherwise, the weaker people around would be scared to death.

Meng Tao snorted coldly, not at all affected by Qiao An’s terrible aura. If he could be scared by mere momentum, he wouldn’t need to fight. However, the strong atmosphere with Qiao An present made Bi Dou’s mood seem heavy. Qin Feng also watched the match carefully.

"It’s a pity that your generation isn’t so good," Qiao An said, looking directly at Meng Tao as the victor. "Meng Tao, you should know, even if the Elemental Level League’s first place, the strength gap in each match can be huge, and you’re no worse than I am by one or two points."

"No bullshit about his mother, I can’t beat you to death in a kingdom." Meng Tao’s entire body burst with intense battle intent, "Come on."

"Your Honor." Qiong looked at Ze Shui’s Gu Hai, very politely.

Seeing this, Gu Hai was speechless, nodded, and said, "Since you’re ready, let’s begin."

"Spin"

Almost at the sound’s fall, Meng Tao directly used his invincible ’Wind Wheel Leg.’

His two legs formed a massive wind wheel, its powerful momentum penetrating the air, with terrible power embedded. The audience around believed that if this leg landed, no one could endure it. In this step, Meng Tao’s opponent was forced to retreat, because with Meng Tao’s power, no one of the same level could stop this step.

Qiao An watched Meng Tao’s movement indifferently.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, Qiao An disappeared abruptly, then—

"Boom!"

Meng Tao, like a huge sandbag, was smashed down, landing on the ground.

The audience was stunned. Only Qiao An’s posture remained unchanged.

A punch!

Meng Tao was knocked down with just a punch. The most terrifying thing was knowing Meng Tao was a close combat artist. Qiao An appeared like a noble young man. He was charming but definitely not the power type cultivator. In fact, Qiao An crushed Meng Tao with his strongest strength.

Meng Tao quickly stood up as if it didn’t hurt at all. He stared at Qiao An, shouting in disbelief, "Did you smash me? How dare you hit me? Damn it, this is against you!"

Meng Tao roared as if enraged.

Qiao An was stunned again, and the audience was stunned once more.

Qin Feng silently sighed, "This is a strong physical defensive force. Meng Tao is tall and thin. He can train his body."

Meanwhile, Meng Tao was furious in the arena.

"Boom!" Boom! "Boom!"

Meng Tao charged at Qiao An like a terrifying beast, leaving deep footprints on the granite ground with each step. The deeper the footprints, the closer he got to Qiao An, the deeper the footprints he stepped on became.

"Damn it, die for me!"

Meng Tao’s terrible whip-like leg came viciously at Qiao An. If Qiao An were hit by this leg, would he turn into a meat pancake, making people worry?

"Boom!"

A crisp sound, like a stick hitting a drum, echoed dully.

Like last time, Meng Tao was kicked away again, flying dozens of meters before falling down. After all, now everyone is in the Virtual Meta Domain and can’t fly in the sky.

"Boom!"

Bi Douchang was shocked. Meng Tao stood up and seemed not to be seriously injured.

Qiong frowned. He seemed really angry with this immortal guy in front of him. He wasn’t allowed to use weapons, but now it seemed he needed a weapon to defeat this physically strong opponent.

"Damn, you just kicked me to the ground, damn it!" Meng Tao cried out in agony. Qiao An prepared to attack Meng Tao again.