Invincible Martial God System

Chapter 16 What kind of fire is this?

At this moment, there were twice as many people around the arena as before, all drawn by Leng Dayang's madness.

Everyone wanted to see who would win the game: one calm and collected, the other arrogant and conceited.

Leng Dayang made the first move, his hands imbued with flames, and he lunged at Leng Yun with a swift, swift movement.

"The 135th move - Hundred Obstacles!"

Leng Dayang formed his hand into a claw shape, and around his hand, a wall of energy condensed, surrounded by flames, and slammed towards Leng Yun.

This move can be used for both offense and defense. It belongs to the fourth level of the Martial Arts Realm. With the addition of Leng Dayang's flame effect, it is even more powerful!

Leng Yun could feel a wave of heat, mixed with tremendous force, rushing towards his face from afar.

"Style 130 - Hammering!"

Leng Yun dared not be negligent and immediately made his move, using his strongest move: a huge fist surrounded by fist energy, like a real sledgehammer, which he swung at the wall of energy in front of him.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, the sledgehammer and the wall shattered simultaneously.

In order to preserve its strength, this move, Cold Cloud, did not have any added flame effects. The temperature driven by the fire alone was enough to dissolve Leng Dayang's flames.

After a tentative touch, the two stepped back.

Leng Dayang was somewhat surprised; his most prized flame had failed to produce any effect today.

He didn't know that if it were an ordinary person, this move might have already burned them, but within Leng Yun's body, there was a flame ancestor countless times stronger than his own.

Leng Yun was also not in good shape. The power of the fifth level of the Martial Realm was indeed formidable. If it weren't for the Black Bear bloodline enhancement, he would probably have been injured after the initial contact.

In terms of pure strength, Leng Yun was indeed no match for his opponent. However, this enemy was too arrogant. Although his attacks were swift, he was careless and full of loopholes, with weaknesses all over his body.

Therefore, as long as we avoid their strengths and attack their weaknesses, this opponent is not worth worrying about.

In a short time, Leng Yun had already devised a battle plan based on the situation on the field.

Meanwhile, Leng Dayang, with an arrogant expression, charged at Leng Yun once again.

In the blink of an eye, he was already close to Leng Yun, a distance of more than ten meters. However, even at this speed, he still couldn't catch up with Leng Yun.

"The 136th move—The Imminent Dawn!"

"Form 137 - Sparrow's Tail!"

The crazed Leng Dayang unleashed two attacks simultaneously, both with a fire effect.

The temperature around Leng Yun rose instantly, and even the spectators surrounding the arena could feel a wave of heat, making them sweat profusely.

Leng Dayang unleashed two attacks simultaneously, trapping Leng Yun within the flames. The next second, his fist energy contracted and exploded with a loud bang at Leng Yun's location.

Those viewers with lower cultivation levels were already exclaiming in surprise, wondering if Leng Yun would be blown up by this move!

Those skilled individuals were astonished, for they saw a phantom emerge from the flames the instant of the explosion and instantly reach safety.

It was Leng Yun. With the added advantage of the Lightning Cat bloodline, he was incredibly fast, leaving only a blur in the air as he moved.

The next second, Leng Yun appeared behind Leng Dayang:

"107th move - Embrace the disabled!"

"108th move - Guard the Deficiency!"

"109th Form - Dragon's Roar!"

This three-move combo is best suited for attacking the enemy's weaknesses.

Leng Yun unleashed even more frenzied punches upon Leng Dayang, leaving him utterly helpless.

"Style 130 - Hammering!"

"bump!"

After a cloud of dust cleared, Leng Dayang was actually forced back three steps!

Some of the experts present secretly admired Leng Yun, who never expected him to be able to use the Thousand Style Fist Technique so skillfully.

Although in the Thousand Style Fist Technique, the higher the level of the move, the greater its power.

However, in actual combat, it is not always better to use the most advanced techniques. You must make the most suitable choice based on the ever-changing situation on the battlefield.

Different moves and combinations will produce different effects.

Just like Leng Yun's combo just now, if any one of the moves had been replaced with another, it wouldn't have produced such a spectacular effect.

In comparison, Leng Dayang was at a disadvantage; his combo was merely a high-level technique driven by overwhelming strength.

However, precisely because of the difference in levels, although Leng Yun's attack succeeded, it posed no threat to Leng Dayang.

"Hahaha, you really have some skills, much better than that Leng Shan!" Leng Dayang laughed wildly.

Leng Yun stared intently at Leng Dayang, thinking to himself, "He's about to unleash his ultimate move!"

Sure enough, Leng Dayang stretched out his left arm: "But now, you're going to lose!"

Suddenly, a ball of flame burst forth from his left arm. The flame grew larger and more intense, eventually stretching across half the arena like a long snake.

The temperature around the arena rose instantly. The intense heat radiated outwards from Leng Dayang's arm, causing the spectators to involuntarily take a few steps back to avoid the scorching heat.

At this moment, if anyone gets too close, they'll probably burn off their eyebrows.

"Haha, Leng Yun, die under my Fire Serpent Arm!" Leng Dayang shouted.

Then, he swung his left arm, and the giant fire serpent attached to him seemed to come alive, carrying immense heat, and rushed towards Leng Yun with unstoppable force.

Faced with such a huge and towering fire serpent, Leng Yun's body did indeed appear rather small, but he did not dodge and stood straight in place.

The fire serpent reached Leng Yun in the blink of an eye, arched its body, and then descended from the sky with immense force, determined to swallow Leng Yun whole.

"call!"

The raging flames instantly engulfed Leng Yun's figure. On the arena, all that could be seen was a ball of fire and a crazed man with bloodshot eyes.

"Young Master Yun!" Leng Qing exclaimed in surprise.

At the same time, some people began to shake their heads in disbelief: they never expected that they would lose to this madman in the end.

"Haha, Leng Yun, how's it going? Isn't this kind of fire awesome!" Leng Dayang laughed heartily.

After a moment of silence, suddenly—a speck of yellow appeared from the raging flames.

"You call this fire?"

Leng Yun's voice came from within the flames.

"That's great! Young Master Yun is alright!" Leng Qing exclaimed excitedly.

The yellow flame grew larger and larger until it finally transformed into a ball of flame the size of a palm.

In contrast, the raging fires around them suddenly paled in comparison. The yellow flames were so intense that the surrounding heat alone was enough to frighten the ordinary fires away.

In less than a breath, the raging fire subsided completely, and even the fire on Leng Dayang's arm disappeared.

Leng Yun reappeared in everyone's sight. The raging fire had not harmed him in the slightest, not even the hem of his clothes was burned!

Instead, he raised his right hand, and a ball of yellow flame, as majestic and awe-inspiring as a sovereign, burned in his palm.

For the first time, Leng Dayang showed a look of shock: "You—what kind of fire is that?"