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Chapter 441: Chapter 441: The Battle of Tianqiang!

Boom!

Zhou Yu and Tian Qiong separated immediately after contact.

Zhou Yu staggered back more than ten steps, each step creating a deep pit in the ground.

At this moment, the qi and blood within Zhou Yu’s body had already turned tumultuous.

Zhou Yu was shocked in his heart; it had been a long time since he had experienced such an intense collision in body refinement.

”Is this the Blood Armor Technique?”

”Indeed, it’s extraordinary.”

Tian Qiong also took a few steps back, and after stabilizing his stance, he said indifferently:

”The Golden Cauldron Technique isn’t bad either, but unfortunately, you only have the first half, you are no match for me.”

”You are still going to die.”

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows.

”To kill me, the Letian Association really went to great lengths, huh? Using Shen Lan to lure me into the trap, it would have been impossible to set this up without the cooperation between you and the Martial Pavilion on the inside and outside.”

”I’m guessing the one providing you with information must be Qiu Baiwan.”

Tian Qiong’s eyes were as stagnant as a pool of dead water.

He did not respond, but instead immediately stirred up his strength and launched another punch at Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu’s eyes narrowed, and this time, instead of clashing head-on with Tian Qiong, he activated the Mountain River Steps, dodging the punch, and then appeared beside Tian Qiong.

Zhou Yu mobilized the Nether Fire True Qi and pointed out with his finger.

”Bursting Flame Finger.”

The terrifying Nether Fire True Qi turned into a high-temperature flame and struck Tian Qiong’s arm.

As if he hadn’t even noticed, Tian Qiong immediately turned around and threw another punch at Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu’s expression changed.

He saw that Tian Qiong was deliberately taking the hit in order to counterattack.

Knowing he was not as fast as himself, he chose to trade injury for injury in combat.

This man was ruthless.

Zhou Yu immediately executed the Mountain River Steps, trying to dodge, but Tian Qiong’s offensive completely enveloped the space around him.

Zhou Yu had no choice but to meet the attack head-on.

Boom!

Another punch collided.

Zhou Yu flew backward, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

In a flash, Zhou Yu directly mobilized his Yin Primordial Spirit, preparing to strike hard at Tian Qiong’s sea of consciousness.

Typically, body refinement martial artists have very fragile Divine Sense.

However, just as he activated his Yin Primordial Spirit, Tian Qiong, as if he had anticipated it, threw out a talisman which he slapped onto his forehead.

The talisman turned into a Divine Sense barrier, protecting Tian Qiong’s head.

Zhou Yu’s Yin Primordial Spirit collided with the Divine Sense barrier and failed to affect Tian Qiong at all.

”Your moves are useless. Just die obediently,” Tian Qiong said coldly.

Zhou Yu’s pupils contracted slightly.

Quite a preparation by the Letian Association, indeed. They fully prepared before making their move on me.

They even prepared for Divine Sense defense.

In that moment, Tian Qiong pursued, launching another punch.

Pieces of blood-red armor appeared on his fist.

This was the Blood Armor Technique activated to its extreme state; clearly, Tian Qiong intended to end the battle with this one move.

Zhou Yu’s eyes twinkled with a sharp light.

He fully activated ’Divine Touch,’ sensing the flow of every breath of qi around Tian Qiong’s fist.

As he neared, Zhou Yu suddenly opened his mouth.

Roar——

The Demonic Roar, accompanied by a Divine Sense attack, was instantly released.

Under Zhou Yu’s control, the sound waves of the Demonic Roar focused into a beam, bombarding Tian Qiong’s body.

The powerful sound wave attack shattered the Divine Sense barrier above Tian Qiong’s head in an instant.

Tian Qiong was also affected by the Demonic Roar, showing a brief moment of dazedness in his eyes.

A look of realization crossed Zhou Yu’s face.

As he suspected, the Divine Sense defense barrier wasn’t as strong as he imagined.

Taking advantage of this momentary gap, Zhou Yu took out a scroll and threw it at Tian Qiong.

The scroll was snatched from the Demon Prison Master.

As Zhou Yu threw it out, it instantly formed into a Thunder Formation.

Within the Thunder Formation, clouds churned and lightning flashed.

Under Zhou Yu’s control.

Boom!

A fearsome bolt of lightning descended.

Tian Qiong had been affected by Zhou Yu’s Demonic Roar for only a second.

But as soon as he recovered, he was immediately struck by lightning.

Tian Qiong fell to the ground, blood pouring from his mouth, his veins bursting throughout his body.

The lightning strike caught him completely off guard, and the terrible bolt ravaged his body, causing severe injuries.

Yet, his eyes remained cold and indifferent, as though the body wasn’t his own.

In his eyes, Zhou Yu did not see a trace of fear of death.

At this moment, a new bolt of lightning was ready to strike from the Thunder Formation. Given Tian Qiong’s current condition, he had absolutely no strength to resist another lightning attack.

Zhou Yu could kill him at any moment if he wished.

But Zhou Yu didn’t hurry to act and instead walked over to Tian Qiong.

”You’ve lost.”

Tian Qiong said indifferently:

”Then kill me.”

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows.

”Actually, speaking of raw strength, I cannot match you. It’s just that I used some tricks, that’s all.”

”A loss is a loss; get it over with.”

Zhou Yu looked at him intently.

”Is the Letian Association really worth you laying down your life for them?”

Tian Qiong said expressionlessly:

”That’s none of your business.”

Zhou Yu gave a faint smile, and once again, he stimulated the scroll.

”As you wish.”

Tian Qiong closed his eyes quietly.

Thunder rumbled!

Another bolt of lightning came crashing down.

However, unlike before, this lightning attack did not strike with full force.

Instead, it turned into streams of electricity, gently entering his body.

Tian Qiong suddenly opened his eyes.

He saw that Zhou Yu, using silver needles, was directing the lightning from the Thunder Formation into his body.

”What... what are you doing??”

For the first time, Tian Qiong’s face showed a hint of agitation.