Chapter 665: 662, Fire Rod, Wind’s Shackles reappear! "What’s this guy thinking?"
"Grabbing a stick to take on a Profound Lower Grade Vein Skill head-on?"
On the Floating Island, outside the battle area, many spectators expressed their astonishment.
Honestly, in a one-on-one situation, the Middle Profound Realm is absolutely not a match for the Upper Profound Realm.
The only possible exception would be if a strong figure with an ordinary meridian gate at the Upper Profound Realm faces a Middle Profound Realm with an Innate Anomalous Vein.
Because cultivators with Innate Anomalous Veins have the amplification from their veins, enabling them to contend with the Upper Profound Realm.
But right now, the Upper Profound Realm has an Innate Anomalous Vein.
The Middle Profound Realm operator Lin Kewu does not!
Under such circumstances, Qin Mo still dares to face Yuan Bian’s Profound Secret Lower Grade Vein Skill?
"Is this suicidal?"
"Don’t talk nonsense, they have no choice. Even though it’s five against four, there’s a numerical advantage, but what’s the use? Yuan Bian is circling to the back, forcing Lin Kewu to confront him. If he doesn’t, Huai Ye and the others will suffer."
"Eh, indeed. If he doesn’t confront Zhou Rizhi, Huai Ye and the others will suffer. Huai Ye and his comrades can still use their terrifying vein techniques to hold off He Ping and the others. If Huai Ye’s team is defeated, the outcome would be inevitable!"
Everyone chimed in with their thoughts.
Lin Kewu’s nearly transparent meridian gate followed suit and opened.
Because it’s almost transparent, most assume it’s an ordinary meridian gate, just with a rather shallow color.
In fact, within ordinary meridian gates, the depth of color determines one’s talent.
The deeper the color, the higher the talent.
Lin Kewu’s seemingly transparent meridian gate immediately made people chuckle.
Just as Lin Kewu opened his meridian gate, the One-Point Sword pierced forward. Lin Kewu’s meridian gate trembled accordingly.
Wind’s Shackles!
The sharp sword intent of the One-Point Sword, laden with killing intent, suddenly halted.
Yuan Bian was immediately frozen in place.
His clothes and hair solidified. Only his eyes could still move slightly at this moment.
A wave of fear was released from Yuan Bian’s eyes as he watched the dark stick swing towards his chest.
Boom!
A loud crash.
A thousand spectators were dumbfounded!
What just happened?
"This..."
"What just happened, and why was Yuan Bian pushed back?"
The crowd marveled as Yuan Bian, having been flung like a stone, landed at the edge of the battle area, left bewildered.
Splash!
A mouthful of blood sprayed onto the ground.
Completely devoid of his Innate Anomalous Vein prowess and the semblance of a prodigy ranked among the top 1000 on the new talent leaderboard.
Now, he looked like a defeated failure.
His gaze was filled with fear and agony!
"How are you doing?" He Ping couldn’t spare a thought for anything else but hurriedly checked on Yuan Bian’s condition.
They absolutely couldn’t afford to lose anyone.
If they did, their defeat would be certain.
Yuan Bian gritted his teeth, swallowing the blood in his mouth, then clutched his chest, trying hard to get up.
However, the intense pain made his body tremble, causing him to collapse onto one knee, barely steadying himself without falling in disgrace.
"I’m... fine..."
Yuan Bian said through gritted teeth.
Just as he finished speaking, a fire dragon suddenly landed.
Bang!
An explosion erupted right beside Yuan Bian.
The flames instantly engulfed the area, and Yuan Bian was thrown out again by the blast.
Seeing this, Lin Kewu turned back with a compliment, "Nice!"
Qin Mo chuckled, and then sent out another fire dragon skill, charging straight into He Ping and the others.
Lin Kewu no longer stayed in position but joined the battle, swinging his Fire Rod repeatedly. Meanwhile, Lu Jiang and Lu Xue couldn’t help but glance at Yuan Bian’s situation.