The Otherworldly God

Chapter 293

Nangong Han threw the meteor hammer to the ground on both sides. From the perspective of moves and coping ability, he was very satisfied with Le Zheng Yuhua's performance. This time, he wanted to try how strong his spiritual power was.

In order to test the opponent's spiritual power, Nangong Han decided not to hold back. He took a deep breath and gathered the magic power in his body into his palm. A magic ball gradually took shape, emitting powerful energy fluctuations. Then, he threw it without hesitation.

Seeing this, Le Zheng Yuhua did not dare to be careless. He quickly adjusted his body shape, raised the long sword in his hand, and pointed the tip of the sword at the magic ball.

He felt a huge pressure coming from the magic ball, as if it was going to crush him. But he did not retreat, but gritted his teeth and held the magic ball with all his strength. His other hand was placed on the top of the hilt and against his chest to prevent himself from being hurt by the reaction force.

The moment the sword tip touched the magic ball, a dazzling light and strong energy fluctuations burst out. The audience around were shocked by this scene and exclaimed in surprise.

Le Zheng Yuhua tried his best to hold the magic ball steadily in the air. He felt his spiritual power was rapidly depleting, and he also understood that Nangong Han was testing his strength. He was afraid that he would not give up easily before the result was achieved. He had to go all out to win this battle.

“Compared with Nangong Haoyue, Nangong Han’s magic power is indeed extremely overbearing.”

This is not only a consumption of mana, but also a huge consumption of physical strength. This time, Le Zheng Yuhua really stepped on the ground and created a hole.

Seeing that his hand was already a fist's distance away from his chest, Nangong Han instantly appeared in front of the mana ball and increased his mana output. Le Zheng Yuhua was hit by his output, and even with his hands blocking it, his chest and hands were hurt.

The magic power of the two people was continuously output. The sword that Nangong Haoyue borrowed was just made of ordinary fine iron. The sword body seemed to be melted. Le Zheng Yuhua and Nangong Han faced each other directly, and the spiritual power continued to collide in their palms.

"When this guy fought me, I didn't even use 10% of his strength. Damn, is the gap so big?"

Le Zhengfang gritted her teeth unwillingly and stared at him, thinking about competing again after they finished.

"It's not good for Uncle to continue like this with him."

Nangong Haoyue was worried, but she was powerless because she simply didn't have the strength to get close, and there was probably no one with such strength around. The battle of their magical powers had already formed a solid magical barrier around them.

Based on his current strength, Le Zheng Yuhua knew that he was not as good as Nangong Han, but when he wanted to stop and admit defeat, he found that he and Nangong Han were like two magnets, trapping each other tightly.

The faint black mist at his fingertips reminded Le Zheng Yuhua of the Demon God's original divine power, which was given to him by Mu Xin and he had not yet mastered it.

Thinking of the time when he was possessed and controlled by a demon, Le Zheng Yuhua was shocked but unable to stop.

"If this continues, we will all be killed by the demon. I didn't expect that he could be resurrected after all this."

"Don't you want to win? You don't have enough strength. I can help you."

Le Zheng Yuhua was distracted for a moment, but by the time he realized something was wrong it was too late.

"My husband, please let me handle it."

This gentle voice calmed him down instantly. The bracelet flew out and turned into a young woman. Although she looked like Sanye, Le Zheng Yuhua knew that she was Mu Xin.

She cast a spell to untie the magical restraints on the two people, and the barrier shattered instantly. Both of them vomited blood due to the backlash of their own magical powers.

Mu Xin turned around and came between the two people, casting a spell to heal their wounds. Nangong Han not only felt relieved in his chest, but also the fatigue disappeared, as if he had not done anything.

"Thank you for your help, young lady."

Mu Xin had already turned around to face Le Zheng Yuhua and tapped him on the head with her hand.

"With your current abilities, you shouldn't be trapped here for so long."

Le Zheng Yuhua grabbed her hand, and when he saw her, everything else no longer mattered.

"At least I got it."

Although he just patted his chest, Mu Xin knew what he meant and gave affirmation.

"If you hadn't got it, I wouldn't be able to use Sanye to show up here. Let's go back." She noticed that Le Zheng Yuhua paused, and knew that he was concerned about what happened just now. "Power is neither good nor bad. You are their master. Just have a clear conscience."

"I may still be confused, so you have to keep an eye on me."

Mu Xin smiled dotingly, took his hand, ran with him and flew into the distance. In full view of everyone, they turned into a pair of butterflies and finally disappeared into the sky.

Without any unnecessary explanation, they left. Everyone was still not satisfied and kept speculating about their identities.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Nangong Han covered his chest. Nangong Haoyue thought he was still injured and wanted to support him, but he refused.

"The girl just performed... healing magic? The flower elves no longer exist. Could she be the gods or the people of Peach Blossom Valley who were killed by Tuoba? Could she be the Lin Fang he mentioned? She is much younger than I thought."

Nangong Han knew that healing skills were of great importance, and that Le Zheng Yuhua had been unable to let go just now and had been using other people's moves, obviously unwilling to reveal her identity. He looked back at Le Zhengfang, and was surprised when he thought of the moves she had just used on the other party, "It seems that this young man has a close relationship with Le Zheng."

Since this was a secret that could not be known, Nangong Han had no intention of snooping in. Thinking of the exciting competition today, Nangong Han could not help but burst into laughter, and Nangong Haoyue was shocked by his behavior.

"It's so satisfying! It's been a long time since I had such a satisfying fight. The young are to be feared, the young are to be feared, hahahaha!"

Nangong Han's laughter was full of pride and satisfaction. He had originally been pessimistic about the future of the Dao League, but now that he could meet a young man like Le Zheng Yuhua at this age, Nangong Han had some expectations for the future of the Dao League again.

"Haoyue, you have to remember that for a person, ability is not the most important thing. You have to be upright and have something in your heart. You have to be worthy of heaven and earth, and worthy of your heart."

"Yes, Haoyue will follow your instructions."

"Let's go back."

"Yes."

Nangong Haoyue looked at the long-lost relaxation and joy on Nangong Han's face, and her heart couldn't help but be moved. She understood that Nangong Han hadn't been so relaxed and happy for a long time.

Although I still have doubts about their identities, I am more grateful.

This was an encounter across time and space, a miracle and fate. To this day, Nangong Haoyue still thinks of this incident, and every time he thinks of it, his heart is moved, and he can't help but ask: "Who are they? Why haven't they appeared again in all these years?"