Peerless Immortal God (Beyond The Dao)

Chapter 34- A Bloodline

Chapter 34

Long Feng's lips rose up in a grin. Slowly, he lifted his finger.
"What the hell is he doing? Does he not want his hand anymore?" As everyone were confused, Luo Cheng's punch landed.

BOOM!

Energy ripples spread outwards, pushing most people backwards. But Long feng wasn't flung out of the stage as most people expected. Instead, his single finger had blocked Luo Cheng's punch!
   
Many people had their mouths so wide open that they would fit an egg. Everyone, even Elder Zhang and Elder Bei were filled with disbelieve. Long Feng had deflected Luo Cheng's punch with a finger!
    
No one had expected this. It must be known that Luo Cheng was the eight among the top ten disciples of the inner court. And with his peak connate cultivation, not even rank one Yin level cultivators could block his attack with a finger!

Some people felt as if they were dreaming. This couldn't possibly be happening right?
    
Luo Cheng was filled with just as much disbelieve. He refused to believe that Long Feng, whom he had always known as trash, was stronger than him. If so, wasn't he, Luo Cheng worse than trash?

"Third move. Now, it's my turn." Long Feng's cold voice woke everyone from their thoughts.

Luo Cheng felt a deep foreboding feeling and tried to pull back his fist from Long feng's finger, but he was too late.
   
He felt a weird power burst into his body through his fist. The energy destroyed his organs and flowed into his dantian.

Luo Cheng coughed up a mouthful of blood. He stared at Long Feng in disbelief. This energy that flowed into his body was definitely that of a rank eight connate realm cultivator, yet it completely suppressed his own energy.

His inner energy became disordered. Long Feng's energy had injured his dantian! This could destroy his potential and make him unable to cultivate for life!
   
Long Feng's grin remained plastered gently on his face. He slowly flicked his finger on Luo Cheng's forehead and Luo Cheng was flung out of the battle stage. He crashed on the floor, spurting out another mouth of blood.

A rank six Yin level elder rushed over to his side and barely managed expelled Long Feng's energy out of Luo Cheng's dantian. Even then, the elder looked quite pale.
    
The crowd was thrown into chaos. Even the vice Chief himself didn't understand what just happened. They could only stare as Long Feng walked down the battle stage.

For a long time, the whole arena was silent, then people began to discuss feverntly. Not even Duan tianrao and his group got so much attention.
      
After a while, the battle continued. Yan Jian managed to defeat his opponent within two moves. Soon, Lin Doutian jumped onto a battle stage and glanced at Li Yue'er. Being the fifth among the top ten inner court disciples, many people wanted to watch Lin Doutian's battle.

A petite figure jumped onto the stage after him. The person's height merely stopped at Lin Doutian's chest. She was a delicate figure dressed in white robes and a white veil covered her face from view. Still, everyone could tell that she was an exquisite beauty.

The figure was none other than Li Yue'er!

Many people stared at her curiously.
"So it's Miss Li! There had been a slight misunderstanding between you and my division members. Please, accept my sincere apologies on their behalf." Lin Doutian said.
     
Long Feng could immediately tell that Lin Doutian was being hypocritical. He was merely apologizing to Li Yue'er to gain some face in public. That was his facade after all, a gentle person. But inwardly, he was probably intending to be merciless during their battle.

Li Yue'er remained cold and silent.

Lin Doutian smiled, not bothering with her indifference.
"Since Miss Li doesn't speak much, let us begin" he said.

Immediately, he shot towards Li Yue'er. A Yin level sword appeared in his grasp as he thrust it towards her chest.

Li Yue'er snorted coldly. She lifted her small hand and grabbed the sword between two of her fingers. Her lily white hand was in complete contrast with the sharp sword energy.
    
A complete silence descended on the entire arena. What was going on today? Two completely unknown characters had simultaneously overpowered two of the top ten inner court disciples! From the looks of it, Lin Doutian simply couldn't compare to that lady, since she could block such a powerful attack between her two fingers. This was completely absurd.
    
Lin Doutian's face was an ugly mask of humiliation. Try as he could, he wasn't able to take back his sword from Li Yue'er's fingers. It was like a divine mountain was pressing down on his sword. Facing Li Yue'er, he was totally powerless to defend himself.
"The sword is good, but it's master is incompetent" Li Yue'er muttered.

Lin Doutian felt even more humiliated.
"Overlord punch!" He let go of the sword and used his strongest martial skill, thrusting his fist at Li Yue'er's face.

Suddenly, Li Yue'er disappeared. Her speed was mind blowing. Lin Doutian felt danger and instinctively moved in a bid to escape, but Li Yue'er appeared right behind him. She thrust her palm at Lin Doutian's back.

The palm was plain, without martial power or any arcane techniques, yet when it landed on Lin Doutian's back, he felt like a rock had fallen on him. Some bones in his body shattered and his inner energy became chaotic. His face was contorted in pain as he spat out mouthfuls of blood. He was thrown far out of the battle stage.
         
How was this a competition? This was simply a one sided beat down. Li Yue'er and Long Feng had both taken turns to stun the sense out of the crowd. And both of their cultivation levels were a complete mystery!
   
Since when did talents became so cheap? Most elders were shaking with excitement. The Mortal heaven sect was disadvantaged in the upcoming provinces competition because they lacked good talents.

Suddenly, their sect found two perfect talents? How couldn't they be excited? And Long Feng was a soul power possessor! He could dual cultivate martial power and soul power. Not much people were worried about the half dead Lin Doutian apart from his division members.
     
Within the restricted area in the inner court, Elder Zhang's was deep in thought. He sensed that Long Feng's cultivation was rank eight connate level, yet he managed to easily defeat a rank nine connate cultivator.

That was exceptional, but Li Yue'er's cultivation level was rank two Yin level, so her defeating Lin Doutian easily was natural. What was outstanding about her was her high cultivation at a young age, same age as Long Feng.
       
Although Elder Zhang and Elder Bei were unable to decipher anything about Long feng other than his cultivation level, Li Yue'er wasn't so special.

"That...is that a bloodline?" Elder Zhang muttered, glancing deeply at Li Yue'er.

Elder Bei nodded.
"It probably is. But how can a bloodline be so powerful?" He asked.

"Still, this Long Feng holds even more mysteries to me than this lady." Elder Zhang frowned.