Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1225 - 1225 1225 Qilin True Body_1

1225: Chapter 1225: Qilin True Body_1 1225: Chapter 1225: Qilin True Body_1 “Long Yan, you claim to surpass Gu Chunyang in physical prowess, I am eager to see just how formidable your strength really is.”

Long Yan’s disdain sparked the rage of Young Master Qilin.

If Long Yan could surpass Gu Chunyang in bodily strength, he must naturally be strong.

Young Master Qilin, confident in his own physical prowess, was prepared to challenge Long Yan in a test of strength.

“Young Master Qilin, if you can surpass me in physical prowess, I will willingly concede defeat.”

Long Yan still wore a confident smile on his face.

As a descendant of the divine beast, Blood Qilin, Young Master Qilin naturally possessed an exceptional advantage regarding his physical strength.

Within the entire imperial area, there were very few who dared to challenge Young Master Qilin’s physical prowess, especially among those of his generation.

But Long Yan was confident because physical strength was also his forte.

“Long Yan, your words are bold, don’t let your tongue get the best of you!”

Young Master Qilin’s countenance darkened even further, his eyes flashing with rage, as if fire would spurt out at any moment.

“Try and see!”

After uttering this, Long Yan’s expression gradually became serious.

Underneath his purple armor, his aura began to surge.

At this moment, a gust of forceful wind came towards him.

Young Master Qilin had already lunged toward Long Yan.

A fist came barreling forward, its overwhelming aura causing the space around it to vibrate.

In front of his fist, black spatial rifts began to spread.

“As a god-beast, don’t disappoint me.”

With an upturned gaze, Long Yan’s body jolted.

In an instant, he threw a punch, just like a flood dragon emerging from the sea, the power erupting from his fist caused the void to tremble severely.

Boom, boom, boom…

In the next instant, Long Yan and Young Master Qilin locked in combat, their bodies continuously colliding, their fists clashing against each other without any fancy maneuvers.

Both of them then took to the air, shifting the battlefield to mid-air.

This was a contest of sheer physical strength, bereft of any dazzling techniques.

It was like two ordinary people brawling.

If your punch doesn’t knock me down, you will have to take one from me, as simple as that.

The body of Young Master Qilin was indeed powerful, as expected from a divine beast.

In terms of physical strength alone, he held an advantage over Gu Chunyang.

However, Long Yan’s body was no weaker either, and Young Master Qilin didn’t have any advantage over him.

“Young Master Qilin’s physical strength should be greater than Gu Chunyang’s and he should be able to compete with Long Yan, right?”

“It seems that Young Master Qilin doesn’t have any advantage against Long Yan.

Young Master Qilin is a divine beast, but isn’t Long Yan’s strength too strong?”

“Long Yan was able to easily defeat Gu Chunyang, his physical strength will not be simple.

It’s basically impossible for Young Master Qilin to surpass Long Yan in physical strength.

Considering everyone of this generation, none can compete with Long Yan in physical strength, this is true even for the entire imperial area.”

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Both Young Master Qilin and Long Yan were known to have strong bodies, yet no one was sure who was stronger.

However, considering the current state of the fight, Young Master Qilin had no advantage against Long Yan.

Long Yan’s physical strength was definitely not weaker than Young Master Qilin’s.

Compared to the fight between Long Yan and Gu Chunyang, the current battle was far more intense.

Young Master Qilin almost used all of his strength trying to overpower Long Yan, but he just couldn’t manage to do it.

Very quickly, an hour had passed.

“Young Master Qilin, your body is only so-so.

It seems I won’t need to concede defeat after all.”

Long Yan shook Young Master Qilin off with one punch, saying this indifferently.

Although the physical strength of Young Master Qilin seemed to be stronger than Gu Chunyang, it still didn’t pose a threat to him.

“Humph, you’re nothing special.”

With a cold huff, the Young Master Qilin acknowledges that Long Yan’s physical body is indeed stronger than his.

He is unsure of completely overpowering Long Yan but is confident that Long Yan cannot suppress him either, for he stands on the Undefeated Land.

“Is that so?”

A strange smirk appears at the corner of Long Yan’s mouth, eyes slightly squinting.

Suddenly, a cold light sweeps across his pupils.

“True Dragon’s Sun-snatching Hand!”

A Big Hand emerges, as if a true dragon pawing forward, a surge of power rushing out from the palm and transforming into a gigantic dragon claw, lunging towards the Young Master Qilin.

Each dragon scale is vividly discernible, brimming with mighty power.

When it comes to pure power, he indeed isn’t entirely confident about suppressing the Young Master Qilin.

However, he has mastered the Barbarian Sacred Skills.

As the True Dragon’s Sun-snatching Hand advances, the Young Master Qilin’s gaze congeals abruptly, feeling enormous pressure from this force.

“Boom!”

In an instant, the True Dragon’s Sun-snatching Hand tears downwards from the sky, leaving a hole in the void itself.

The fierce power crushes downwards, enveloping the Young Master Qilin.

A loud explosion resounds as the void collapses and the silhouette of the Young Master Qilin, along with the True Dragon’s Sun-snatching Hand, gets swallowed up in the broken void.

The force turns into sharp blades, raging alongside the storm.

Gradually, the storm disperses and the silhouette of Young Master Qilin becomes clear.

The Young Master Qilin is disheveled, hair astray, and the corner of his mouth smeared with blood.

It was evident that the True Dragon’s Sun-snatching Hand had severely injured him.

“How does that feel, Young Master Qilin?”

Long Yan, instead of attacking again, teases the beleaguered Qilin.

His weakest moves are overwhelming enough for the Young Master Qilin.

The Young Master Qilin’s expression turns extremely grim.

If looks could kill, Long Yan would have been dead a thousand times over.

Long Yan, having control over Barbarian Martial Skills, did hold a substantial advantage.

“Two can play that game!”

As his words fall, a surge of intense energy bursts out from the Young Master Qilin’s body.

The surrounding air is repelled by this force.

Gradually, this intense energy transfigures into a majestic Qilin, its eyes glaring ahead and brimming with power.

A divine God-beast Qilin holds a significant advantage in terms of power.

Speaking of pure power, it can contend with a divine elephant.

The divine Blood Qilin might not be the strongest among the Qilin kind, but its strength is immense.

At this moment, the Young Master Qilin, relying on power, transforms into the Qilin True Body, his strength at least doubling.

“Long Yan, prepare to be defeated!”

With a roar, the Young Master Qilin uses the Qilin True Body to bear down on Long Yan.

The Qilin stomps forward threateningly, such that the void itself is menacingly about to turn to dust under its foot.

“Trivial skills, Big Crack Heavenly Claw!”

After using the Qilin True Body, the Young Master Qilin’s power increases sharply, but Long Yan completely disregards him.

In an instant, the Big Crack Heavenly Claw pierces through.

Innumerable claw marks rip through the void, with numerous claw scars spread throughout the void.

The overwhelming force surges, causing the void to shatter.

Suddenly, the Big Crack Heavenly Claw crashes onto the Qilin True Body.

“Boom…Crack!”

The vicious force explodes out of the Big Crack Heavenly Claw, generating a loud noise.

The Qilin True Body trembles violently, its luminance dims instantly, followed immediately by the crisp sound of shattering.

The Qilin True Body breaks apart.