Chapter 13559: 2 moves?

Chapter 13559: Two moves?
Ling Xiao's eyes moved over Bai Yan, as if he was recalling every detail of the past.

This Bai Yan was once a top genius in the Holy Hall of the Soul-Calming Mansion. His cultivation was unfathomable and his intelligence was extraordinary. He caused endless troubles to Ling Xiao and his friends.

Thinking back to that battle, Ling Xiao still remembers it vividly. At that time, Bai Yan fought against everyone with his own strength. Even in a desperate situation, he was still able to find a gap to escape and eventually disappeared without a trace.

Although they were enemies, he admired this person very much. He did not expect that they would meet again here today.

Ling Xiao thought to himself, you know, at that time, even a genius like Long Chen was no match for Bai Yan.

This person is a leader among the younger generation in terms of both scheming and strength, and should not be underestimated. What is his purpose in appearing here? Is it a coincidence, or does he have an ulterior motive?
Upon hearing this, Bai Yan also laughed, with a bit of carefree and unrestrained laughter: "Brother Ling, you are a man of the moment. No matter where you go, you can always stir up some trouble and make a mess." His eyes also wandered over Ling Xiao, as if he was also recalling the past.

Although the conversation between the two seemed relaxed, it was actually quite sharp. The atmosphere around them also became more subtle because of their reunion. Everyone present couldn't help but feel a little emotional and expectant when they saw these two former rivals standing together again.

"I'll take it as a compliment." Ling Xiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. "I didn't expect that you would join Zhengqitang. Is this the arrangement of the Holy Hall?" His brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were like knives, piercing straight at Bai Yan, as if he wanted to see some clues from his expression.

Bai Yan chuckled, his expression indifferent, as if he didn't care about Ling Xiao's doubts at all. He put his hands behind his back, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, and said with a hint of amusement: "Whether it is the arrangement of the Holy Hall or not, what does it matter? The important thing is that I am standing here now, face to face with you."

There was a hint of sharpness in his eyes, as if the edge that had been hidden for a long time was finally revealed.

"I've always wanted to fight you, but I never had the chance." Bai Yan said slowly, with a hint of regret in his tone, but also a hint of excitement, "Now is a good opportunity."

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and smiled provocatively: "Oh? Are you sure you can beat me?"

Bai Yan shook his head, still smiling: "We'll tell whether we win or not after the fight. To be honest, the Holy Hall wants to kill you, but I'd like to make friends with you. How about a few moves?" His tone was relaxed, as if this duel was just a competition between friends rather than a fight to the death.

Ling Xiao was silent for a moment, his eyes lingering on Bai Yan's face for a few seconds, as if trying to determine the truth of his words. After a moment, he chuckled, "Interesting. Since you are interested, I will accompany you to the end."

Bai Yan smiled, with a hint of complex emotions in his eyes. Previously, the Soul-Calming Palace Holy Hall was defeated, and he was once in confusion and anger.

The failure of the Holy Hall made him see many things clearly, especially that a demon like Ling Xiao could not be suppressed. In order to protect itself, the Holy Hall threw him into the Righteousness Hall to fend for himself, which filled him with resentment and resentment.

"Since the Holy Hall won't let me be happy, I won't let the Holy Hall be happy either." Bai Yan thought to himself. He no longer wanted to be an enemy of Ling Xiao, but instead felt a sense of mutual respect. Perhaps, joining forces with Ling Xiao was his real way out.

The two stood facing each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. The air around them seemed to freeze, and even the wind stopped flowing. Bai Yan slowly raised his hand, and a faint light condensed in his palm, while Ling Xiao slightly turned sideways, and the long sword in his hand was already unsheathed, flashing with cold light.

"Okay!" Ling Xiao's voice was steady and firm. He nodded his head slightly, his eyes flashing with expectation and challenge. "We have never fought before. Come on." There was an indescribable pride in these words, as if he was declaring war on fate and issuing a fearless call to unknown challenges.

war!
This word was like a thunderclap, exploding in the empty wilderness. An aura of terror instantly spread, like a dark cloud pressing down on one's head, making one feel chilly.

The Zhengqitang disciples who were watching originally had some curiosity and expectation, but now they dispersed and retreated. Their faces were filled with fear and anxiety, for fear that they would be affected in the slightest by the impending horrific battle.

Standing there, Bai Yan's white clothes fluttered in the wind, like an immortal descending to earth. His eyes flashed with a sharp light, and suddenly, he looked at Ling Xiao and said in a low and powerful voice: "Brother Ling, be careful!"

There was an indescribable concern and determination in these words, as if telling Ling Xiao that he would go all out in this battle and show no mercy.

The moment the voice fell, Bai Yan's figure suddenly disappeared, like a breeze blowing by, leaving no trace. His speed was so fast that it was amazing, as if he had surpassed the limits of human beings.

In the distance, Ling Xiao suddenly punched out! This punch condensed all his strength and will. The violent punch was accompanied by the sound of a tiger roar, as if a tiger was coming down the mountain, unstoppable. At this moment, the space seemed to be torn apart, and cracks spread in the air, as if even the heaven and earth were trembling.

Boom! There was a loud noise, like the sky collapsing and the earth splitting apart. The whole earth suddenly shook violently, dust flew, and gravel splashed everywhere. Ling Xiao and Bai Yan retreated instantly, their figures looming in the dust and gravel, like two lightning bolts streaking across the night sky.

While retreating, a dense array of fist shadows suddenly appeared in front of Bai Yan. The fist shadows were so numerous, like a violent storm, dazzling people.

At this moment, his body suddenly became illusory, as if it had turned into an afterimage, making it hard to understand. This series of movements was as fast as lightning, making people dazzled, as if it was a visual feast, making people feel awe.

Boom boom boom...!
Amid a series of deafening roars, countless fist shadows bombarded the area like a violent storm, turning the earth into a mess with flying dust and scattering gravel.

However, when the dust settled, Bai Yan's figure was no longer there, as if he had disappeared out of thin air, leaving behind only a battlefield that had been ravaged beyond recognition by the wind of fists.

At this moment, Bai Yan suddenly appeared in front of Ling Xiao like a ghost, at a speed so fast that it was shocking. However, what greeted him was a larger and more powerful fist shadow, which was like a small mountain pressing down, with overwhelming momentum, as if it was going to swallow him up completely.

Bai Yan's expression suddenly changed. He could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in the fist shadow, as if it was going to destroy everything.