1016: C1016 Yun Batian

C1016 Yun Batian

"Black Panther, where are you?" Before Little Black could stop, Yang Xuan jumped off the back of the Black Panther and landed on the ground. He looked around and shouted.

The first floor of the huge building was about 15 meters tall. The spacious hall was magnificent. Standing in it gave people a very tiny feeling. However, Yang Xuan wasn't in the mood to look at the renovations here. In the hall... All kinds of common furniture were available, and a few servants were shuttling back and forth. They were busy with something.

Yang Xuan noticed a huge stone table not far away. There were two beast skin sofas on both sides of the stone table. One of the sofas was the Sect Master of Cloud Heaven Sect, Yun Ao. He was thinking about something. The other person opposite him was a mysterious man covered in a black robe.

Yang Xuan's heart skipped a beat. He rushed towards black-robed man and lifted the hood of the man in black's robe.

Under the robe, a young man with red lips and white teeth was revealed. The young man had a handsome face. His eyes were dark and bright, and his eyebrows were like sharp swords unsheathed from their sheaths. He gave people a sense of dignity without being angry.

Yang Xuan was immediately delighted, because in his heart, after the Black Panther transformed into a human form, it should look like this.

He threw himself at the young man and shouted, "Black Panther, what are you trying to do?"

However, he didn't expect that the young man would push Yang Xuan away with just a push.

Yang Xuan took a few steps back before regaining his balance. He looked at the young man in confusion and asked, "Black Panther?"

"Black Panther? What is that?" The young man frowned and looked at Yang Xuan with a puzzled expression. He asked, "You are Yang Xuan?"

"That's right. You are not a Black Panther? What about the Black Panther?" When Yang Xuan heard the young man's voice, he recognized that it wasn't a Black Panther and asked curiously.

"My name is Yun Batian. I am a man destined to be Yuh Qingcheng's husband." The young man stood up without hesitation. A wave of combat intent burst out from his body.

He clenched his fist with one hand. After his slim and delicate fingers were clenched into a fist, it did not look like a fist from a martial artist. However, when he threw a punch at Yang Xuan, it was like a tiger giving birth to a tiger.

Yang Xuan had already heard of Yun Batian's name before, and he had heard it from Yun Long. He immediately understood what was going on.

Yun Batian's punch was extremely fast. In almost the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Yang Xuan's face. However, Yang Xuan had a lot of combat experience. After he moved his body to the side, he placed one of his hands on Yun Batian's arm and clenched his other hand into a fist, then threw it at Yun Batian's armpit. However, what Yang Xuan didn't expect was that Yun Batian didn't seem to have any intention of dodging his attack. He actually took the initiative to take a step forward, and stretched out his arm that was held by Yang Xuan. He changed his fist into a claw and grabbed Yang Xuan's neck.

The movement between the two of them stopped almost at the same time. Yang Xuan's fist had already reached the side of Yun Batian's armpit. This was the most vulnerable part of a person's body. As long as Yang Xuan's fist was full of force, he could punch it. The force from the punch was enough to kill Yun Batian.

However, Yun Batian's hand was currently placed on Yang Xuan's neck. As long as Yang Xuan attacked, Yun Batian would be able to break Yang Xuan's throat in an instant.

The two of them were in a deadlock for a moment.

Yun Ao was sitting quietly at the side, as if the two people in front of him had nothing to do with him. He looked like he was watching a show.

Yang Xuan and Yun Batian were in a deadlock for a moment. In the end, Yun Batian was the first to break the deadlock. He said, "I'll count to three, two, one. Let's let go together."

"Alright." Yang Xuan nodded.

"Three."

Both of them stared at each other, beads of sweat forming on their foreheads.

"Two."

Yun Batian's hands moved, as if he wanted to retract them.

"One."

As soon as he finished speaking, the air was silent. Even the servants nearby could not help but stop what they were doing and look over.

Their hands were still placed on the vital points of the other party, not moving at all.

But in the next moment, the hand that Yang Xuan used to grab Yun Batian's hand exerted force and grabbed Yun Batian's wrist. Yang Xuan suddenly pulled back with force, intending to break Yun Batian's wrist.

On the other side, Yun Batian's empty hand was also not willing to be outdone. It smashed towards the inner part of Yang Xuan's elbow, which was too late to withdraw.

Although the elbow was known as the hardest bone in a human's body, it was the weapon with the greatest lethality in close combat. However, it was only the elbow on the outside of the elbow, and on the inside of the elbow that the elbow wanted to meet. It was the place where the meridians in the arm were most concentrated, and it was also the most fragile part of the arm.

If Yun Batian's punch landed, one of Yang Xuan's arms might be destroyed as well.

However, Yang Xuan's body had been tempered by the Dragon Qi in the Dragon Soul Spell, and the toughness of his body was far beyond that of an ordinary person. Although Yun Batian's punch landed solidly on his arm, Yang Xuan's arm was still intact.

What Yang Xuan didn't expect was that Yun Batian seemed to have cultivated some kind of special body tempering technique. When Yang Xuan twisted his wrist, a Spiritual Force suddenly wrapped around his wrist. His wrist also showed a strange toughness. Yang Xuan's vicious attack didn't work.

Both of them immediately took half a step back and sized up each other.

Yang Xuan was secretly shocked when he saw Yun Batian.

Judging from Yun Batian's appearance, he should be around the same age as Yang Xuan. Without considering the other cultivation techniques and Yin Yang Body, Yun Batian's cultivation talent was not much lower than Yang Xuan's.

Before seeing Yun Batian, Yang Xuan thought that the disciples sent out by the Cloud Heaven Sect were flowers grown in a greenhouse. Although ___'s talent was good and his strength was strong, he lacked the true training of life and death. Therefore, their combat strength and strength couldn't be reached.

However, the appearance of Yun Batian in front of him had obviously made Yang Xuan look at the disciples of the Cloud Heaven Sect in a new light.

Judging from Yun Batian's attack, it was obvious that his skills had been honed between life and death. Furthermore, he was definitely the kind of person who had the nerve to do so. One should know that when his arm was restrained by Yang Xuan just now... His best strategy was to attack, and attack Yang Xuan's vital points, such as his throat, eyes, and head at the first possible moment. Only by forcing Yang Xuan to defend could he have a chance of survival.

Obviously, he had done a good job in this aspect.

Yun Batian also looked at Yang Xuan with praise and said, "Not bad, you are worthy to be my opponent."

Yang Xuan also remembered his purpose of coming. He looked around and asked again, "I am not here to fight. I just want to ask you, where is the Black Panther now?"

"Black Panther? What is a Black Panther?" Yun Batian frowned and asked in confusion.

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