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第三千九百一十章 暴怒的黑熊王

Tension mounted!

For a moment, the atmosphere between the two seemed almost frozen.

A deep sense of murderous intent slowly spread out.

The Black Phoenix妖女 and Immortal Wan Xiao exchanged glances. A hint of satisfaction flashed in their eyes.

Feigning weakness was indeed effective; it would draw the big bear into the fray to test the boy's mettle.

Regardless of who emerged victorious, they could sit back and enjoy the spoils as spectators.

"Boy Lin, if you surrender now, you'll suffer less. But once I have you in my grasp, I will extract your soul."

The roar of the Bear King echoed in his ears, filled with boundless fury.

"Fool!"

Lin Xuan's expression remained cold.

"What did you say?"

"I said that you are being used as a pawn and yet you're unaware. Such a fool, how could you have reached the late-stage Tribulation Transcendence without realizing it."

Lin Xuan's words were clearly aimed at the other two old monsters whose plans had been uncovered by him.

The Black Phoenix妖女 and Immortal Wan Xiao both frowned, recognizing that while the Bear King was a simpleton, this young Lin was quick-witted. He had seen through their trap and still walked into it with confidence.

Their eyes showed concern...

But soon, they became indifferent again.

Worrying now would be futile; let him face off against the Bear King first, then decide what to do next.

On the other side, after hearing Lin Xuan's advice, the Bear King did not change his mind but grew even more enraged. "Little guy, talking big won't impress me. Are you daring enough to fight?"

"Fight?" Lin Xuan remained calm. "Do you know a saying? A friend in need is a friend indeed."

"What saying?"

The Bear King's face showed surprise.

"Do not make trouble if you do not want to suffer."

Lin Xuan's words dripped with sarcasm as he spoke slowly, his lips curled in contempt: "Think you're so special. If you insist on dying, I'll be happy to send you off."

"You..."

The Bear King could no longer contain himself and lunged at Lin Xuan.

They were only a hundred paces apart.

Before they knew it, the Bear King had charged forward.

Lin Xuan's reaction was too slow; he could not dodge in time. With a deafening boom, the entire void trembled.

Gale-force winds spread out, the terrifying aftermath like a tidal wave of fury.

Wherever it swept over, the air turned icy. Fortunately, those nearby were all high-ranking cultivators with reputations to uphold. Otherwise, even minor injuries from this impact could send their souls flying.

But this was only the beginning...

Thus, the spectators on the square instinctively retreated further away.

Such a grand battle; while witnessing it had its benefits, risking one's life for such an event would be foolish.

The vast square became eerily empty.

Only about a hundred remained to watch.

These were either powerful lords or leaders of major factions. Each was formidable in their own right and dared to stay close.

After all, such battles inevitably disrupted the natural flow of cosmic energy, making it difficult for even the most perceptive minds to discern what was happening.

Staying closer allowed them a better view.

In高手 duels, every millimeter counted. Some subtle techniques were fleeting; standing too far away might miss out on crucial details.

However, staying here also showed their confidence in their own abilities, believing they could withstand any residual effects.

The Dragon youth and Yun Ruo Yan naturally stayed as well.

Their faces showed worry despite knowing Lin Xuan's strength.

Though they knew he was formidable, the Bear King was no less renowned. Clearly, this was a fight to the death; how could they not be concerned?

Before their thoughts were fully formed,

Boom!

A deafening sound echoed. Lin Xuan and the Bear King had separated, standing about thirty paces apart, facing each other again.

Lin Xuan's expression remained unchanged, showing no emotion. His clothes were still spotless, but he did not summon any法宝 (spiritual artifacts).

In contrast, the Bear King stumbled slightly as he retreated, his face filled with incredulous fury. He bellowed hoarsely: "No... impossible. You're just a human cultivator; how could your body reach such a level?"

The clash earlier had been too sudden for most to see clearly.

Only the two combatants knew what happened.

Lin Xuan kept a low profile, but his goal was to become the Alliance Lord. He saw no need to hide his strength. Hearing that this Bear King's physical prowess was unparalleled in Nael Dragon World, Lin Xuan relished the challenge and decided not to use any defensive artifacts. Instead, he engaged in a brutal exchange with bare fists.

The result was a near-even match, but Lin Xuan had the upper hand. This puzzled the Bear King greatly.

While other techniques were beyond his scope, he was well-versed in body cultivation.

Humans, demons, even true spirits—few could stand up to him in close combat.

That claw strike hadn't used all its power, yet it was still formidable enough to be deflected by Lin Xuan's bare fists.

Was this real? Despite the vivid memory and direct experience, the Bear King felt a surreal sense of disbelief.

Even Nael Dragon Immortal would struggle to match him under these circumstances.

Could this young Lin also be a demon, just hiding his true nature?

Amidst his astonishment, he couldn't help but speculate. Many of these speculations were absurd.

"Still think you can win after one strike? Friend," Lin Xuan's voice was icy and mocking.

"Youngster, don't get too cocky."

The Bear King roared in anger, unable to bear such humiliation. His face darkened as he raised his giant paw and struck again at Lin Xuan.

With a tearing sound, countless wind blades appeared, converging into a white tornado that swept towards Lin Xuan with terrifying force.

"Stop the car!"

Lin Xuan's lips curled in derision, showing no signs of fear or concern. (To be continued...)

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