Chapter 47: Fierce Battle

  For the intense shock and commotion outside, Lin Dong didn't have a single distraction, his eyes tightly fixed on Lei Wu in front of him, his yuan force flowing gently like ripples on water over his body.

  "Lin Dong, you're pleased with yourself now, but it's still a bit too early!"

  The murmurs outside the arena, heard by Lei Li's ears, made him feel extremely uneasy. Suddenly, his footsteps accelerated rapidly, and his palms curved into a peculiar arc shape. As he moved his fingers, it was as if a poisonous snake was shaking its head. With the amplification of Yuanli, when his palms rubbed against the air, they actually produced some sonic booms.

  Ling Snake Palm, a second-grade martial art, its moves tend to be sinister and ruthless. It's clear that Lei Li has a deep understanding of this martial art. In the midst of the attack, both palms move in a way that makes it impossible for others to grasp.

  After the initial confrontation in the jungle, Lei Li had completely converged his original underestimation of Lin Dong's abilities. As soon as he made a move, it was with his strongest martial arts skills, and the resulting power and momentum were indeed worthy of repeated nods of approval.

  Faced with Lei Li's slightly overbearing offensive, Lin Dong's expression was also somewhat solemn. However, he didn't have any intention of evading the attack. With his current strength, he could directly confront Lei Li!

  With a thought, Lin's hands moved and his palms slightly rose. The Eight Wastes Palm's stance quickly unfolded, his palms dancing wildly, the fierce palm wind forming an invisible whirlpool that scattered all the dust on the ground nearby.

  "Bang! Bang!"

  Fierce palm wind, the next moment was a sudden collision, the yuan force fluctuated violently and spread out, the two palms touched at a dizzying speed, low-pitched sounds ringing continuously.

  Under the gaze of many tense eyes, the two figures on the stone platform moved in a flurry of activity, each palm strike a head-on collision, their robust yuan energy imbuing every strike with the powerful force to shatter mountains!

  "Lindong was actually able to confront Leili head-on and didn't fall behind..."

  Looking at the two figures fiercely clashing in the arena, many people couldn't help but exclaim again. Although his cultivation time was not as long as Lei Li's, Lin Dong seemed to be no weaker than Lei Li in terms of the richness of his Yuan Power and his mastery of martial arts.

  "This guy has actually mastered martial arts to such a pure and perfect level!"

  As his palm moved, Lei's face also became slightly gloomy. He hadn't expected that even when he was in an extremely serious state, he still couldn't quickly defeat Lin Dong. Moreover, for some reason, every time the two palms clashed, he discovered that the opponent's yuan force made his skin feel a chilling sensation like being pricked by needles.

  "We can't go on like this!"

  This discovery also made Lei Li's eyes narrow, and he suddenly took a step forward, almost his entire body was in contact with Lin Dong. In the instant he approached Lin Dong's body, the corner of his mouth also rose into a cold smile. The next moment, Lei Li's whole person was like a killing machine, his fists, elbows, fingers, legs, and every part of his body burst out with powerful force, attacking Lin Dong's entire body like raindrops.

  "Lei's Thunderclap..."

  Wu Yun, who was outside the arena, saw Lei Li's sudden and fierce attack, his face also changed slightly. This Thunderous Strike was a third-grade martial art, when it was launched, it was like a thunderstorm, looking extremely ferocious.

  Lei's sudden and fierce attack initially made Lin's hands and feet slightly flustered, but he quickly regained his composure. With one hand forming a fist and the other a palm, he simultaneously swung them out, and astonishingly, they were completely two different martial arts moves!

  "Bang bang bang..."

  Lin Dong's left hand formed a Back Fist, while his right hand transformed into an Eight Desolations Palm. One fist and one palm, in his hands, were perfectly coordinated without any gaps. Under the crisp sound, he directly countered Lei Wu's fierce attack!

  "Divide the heart into two uses, one hand as a fist, one hand as a palm..." On the Lin family seat, Lin Zhen Tian and others looked at this scene, all of them involuntarily took in a breath of cold air, apparently unable to think that Lin Dong was actually able to cultivate Tong Bei Fist and Ba Huang Palm to such an extent!

  "This young man is indeed a martial arts prodigy!"

  Lin Zhen Tian excitedly rubbed his hands, and suddenly he found that compared to this grandson, the so-called Huo Meng Hu and Tie Mu Zhuang seemed to have become insignificant.

  Judging from Lin Dong's innate talent, given time, he will surely become a great instrument. By then, how could a small town like Qingyang possibly hold him back?

  Compared to the excitement on Lin Zhen Tian's side, the atmosphere at Lei Xie's place was quite dull. Lei Bao and Xie Qian both had gloomy expressions, while the younger generation of the Lei and Xie families were all tight-lipped. Especially Xie Ting, who had been slapped by Lin Dong that day, looked pale, clearly not expecting that in just a few short months, Lin Dong would already be able to exchange blows with Lei Wu Cheng without falling behind.

  "Looks like things aren't going well? That Lin kid is hiding too deeply..." Xie Qian said in a gloomy tone, leaning close to Lei Bao.

  Leopard's face sank like water, his fingers rotated a jade ring, and after a moment, he said solemnly: "Don't worry, that kid wants to win against Lei Li, but it won't be that easy."

  "Bang bang bang…..”

  On the stone stage, the confrontation was extremely fierce. Both sides' fists and palm prints were pouring down on each other's body like a torrential rain. Under this overwhelming attack, both of them took some hits, their clothes were torn apart with gaping holes.

  "Bang!"

  Another fierce collision, Lin Dong and Lei Li both stumbled back several steps.

  "Hahaha!"

  Lei Li's foot stomped the ground, forcibly stabilizing his body. He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his gaze fixed on Lin Dong like a poisonous wolf. On his right palm, a strong Yuan force fluctuation suddenly flashed, and in this instant, Lin Dong could feel that Lei Li seemed to have condensed all the Yuan force within his body onto his palm.

  And with the arrival of Lei Li Yuan's crazy power, the light also became stronger and stronger. Later on, it actually transformed into a shrinking and expanding ball of light that was frantically rolling around in his palm.

  "Raijū no Raijin!"

  When the Lei Li Palm Light Group appeared, Lin Zhen Tian and others' faces changed almost instantly, shouting out in shock.

  "The Fourth Rank of Martial Arts, Thunderbolt Flash, one of the two ultimate techniques of the Lei Family. I didn't expect that Lei Li actually succeeded in cultivating this martial art as well!" Outside the arena, Wu Yun also took a cold breath.

  Lei's face was somewhat pale as he looked at Lin Dong, but a cold smile spread across his face. He wanted to thoroughly cripple Lin Dong!

  "Father, let Lin Dong admit defeat quickly, that Lei family's rabbit wants to make a killing move!" At the time when Lei Li's face turned gloomy, Lin Ken also discovered with venomous eyes and hastily said.

  Upon hearing this, Lin Zhen Tian's fists clenched instantly, hesitated for a moment, just about to stand up, when Lin Xiao suddenly said in a low voice: "Father, wait!"

  As Lin Dong's father, for some reason, at this moment, a strange sense of confidence surged up in his heart, and this confidence made him feel that Lin Dong would not disappoint him.

  "Hah!"

  In the arena, Lei Li quickly rushed out, a ball of light flashing in his palm, and when it swept through the air, it burst into a sharp hiss. It can be imagined that if this palm were to hit someone's body, it would surely take their life!

  "Lin Dong, you lose!"

  Lei's foot stomped the ground, his body leapt up, and with a palm strike, he attacked Lin Dong from above. At this moment, a ferocious expression also emerged on his face.

  "Ah..."

  Lin Dong raised his head, gazing at the figure rapidly enlarging in his pupils. He let out a gentle breath, his face still calm and composed, but his hands were swiftly intertwining at this moment, transforming into complex seals.

  "It's Qiguan Yin!"

  At the moment when Lin Dong's movement technique changed, both Lin Xiao and Lin Zhen Tian recognized it, but immediately afterwards, their faces turned pale. This strange gate imprint was only a third-grade martial art, how could it possibly rival Lei Family's Thunder Light?

  Lin's hands moved swiftly and changed rapidly, the yuan force in his dantian also burst out like crazy at this moment, gathering at the handprint.

  "You're getting ahead of yourself..."

  The yuan force surged wildly, Lin Dong completed the first heavy Chimen Yin method and transformed again. He wanted to directly cast the second heavy Chimen Yin to counter the thunder power of the Thunder Light!

  His handprint changed rapidly, the deep blue yuan force condensed into a blue light print in Lin Dong's palm, and then he suddenly raised his palm to heavily collide with the thunder force that was swooping down from above!

  "Boom!"

  A fierce surge of yuan force erupted in the arena, a ferocious gust of wind, like a mad storm, swept out wildly. Then, everyone saw a figure flying backwards like a kite with a broken string, and finally landed heavily on the ground, spewing out a mouthful of bright red blood.

  "Power of thunder..."

  When everyone's gaze converged on the fallen person's face, the entire scene fell silent in an instant, and the people of both families turned pale under this silence.