Chapter 159: A Match for the Chess Master

  The solemn and majestic figure did not move from the spot, but the long sword in his hand suddenly changed direction, piercing towards the abdomen instead of the heart. A hint of unbearable pain flashed across his face, and his wrist slightly trembled...

  "Whoosh!" A sonic boom rang out.

  "Ah!" Lin Xiao's face changed suddenly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed towards the person who had just appeared.

  "Lock!" A loud crash sounded.

  Lin Xiao hadn't even seen the person clearly, but he felt a huge surge of power transmitted from the sword to his arm, almost causing him to drop the long sword. His figure directly flipped over in mid-air and flew out.

  "Big Brother Da's familiar voice sounded in his ear."

  "Am I already dead?" Dari thought to himself.

  Seeing the calm and composed appearance of Daraba with his eyes closed, I couldn't help but feel both annoyed and amused. It was ridiculous that he was so stubborn, refusing to flee when faced with two opponents of equal strength, all for the sake of a promise he had made to himself. Didn't he know that if he died, everything would be over? What's even more laughable is that I could see that Daraba wasn't injured at all, yet he remained silent with his eyes closed, as if waiting for death.

  "Hey Da Ge, isn't it more comfortable for you to be in Leng's arms?"

  "Huh?" Da Erba clearly heard Leng Xiao Yao's voice this time, so he opened his eyes to find a silver figure floating in front of him. Moreover, he saw a familiar small shadow, and upon closer inspection, it was indeed Leng Xiao Yao who had appeared just in time to save his life.

  "Brother Da, haven't you slept enough?" asked Leng Xiao Yao with a teasing expression.

  "Ah!" Da Er Ba swiftly turned around and stood beside Leng Xiao Yao, softly saying: "Brother Leng, you've returned at just the right time."

  "Luckily, if I hadn't told him, he wouldn't have come back so coincidentally. I didn't expect to benefit you, little guy." The tyrannical Cold Xiao thought to himself, hugging his arms around his chest.

  "Thank you, Da Ge's calm and carefree this sentence thank you, is from the heart."

  Dabar shook his head and said: "Leng brother is being polite. Dabar has made a promise, so he will definitely do it. Unless I die."

  "Hey, are you guys done talking nonsense? If so, let's continue. " Dao Lu also stood up with Lin Xiao at this moment. He wasn't stupid enough to think that the newcomer didn't have a divine level of cultivation. Just by looking at how easily Ling Xiao was blown away by the newcomer's punch earlier, it was clear that he was at least on the same level as himself. Moreover, he was also a cultivator who practiced body refinement, and as soon as Dao Lu thought of this, his inner blood began to boil with excitement.

  "Ah!" Leng Xiao Yao heard Da Lu's voice. His face slightly stunned, the next moment, he carefully observed Da Lu's appearance, and this look made him even more stunned, because at this moment Da Lu's appearance was completely like that of a Westerner from Earth. Golden hair, green eyes, white skin... it was exactly like those people from Western countries!

  Leng Xiao Yao gazed at Dao Ru and asked, "Are you a person from the Western Continent?"

  "Ah." This time it was Da Lu's turn to be surprised, his eyes wide with astonishment, a look of surprise on his face: "How did you know?"

  "It's indeed the case." A hint of a smile appeared on Leng Xiang's face. He didn't think to continue asking how Lu had arrived on the Eastern Continent, because he had confirmed one thing that Ba Dao had said: the area of the Maya continent was not as large as they had seen or imagined, but many times larger. The Eastern Continent, on the other hand, was what Ba Dao called the current continent they were on, a name from ancient times.

  "Little one, you haven't answered me yet. How do you know about the Western Continent?" Dao Lu's face was solemn as he stared at Leng Xiao Yao, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

  Leng Xiao Yao naturally caught the flash of murderous intent in Dao Lu's eyes, and a cold smile appeared on his face: "How do I know? Why should I tell you. Since you want to fight today, then come on."

  Dao Lu heard what Leng Xiao Yao said, and the flames of anger in his heart immediately ignited. There was actually someone who spoke even more wildly than him? How could he, who had always been wild himself, swallow this insult?

  Leng Xiao Yao, who was not bothered by the anger in Dao Lu's eyes, instead looked at Lin Xiao with a cold smile and said: "It seems that the people of the Lin family do not take my words to heart. After this matter is over, I will go to the Lin family for a visit."

  "Kid, talk when you're about to die." Dao Lu's voice had barely fallen when his fist was already within a meter of Leng Xiao Yao's head.

  "Hmm." Leng Xiangyang suddenly moved. He directly threw out his fist and collided with Da Lu's fist in a hard-hitting crash.

  "Bang!" A metallic crashing sound rang out.

  Thud, thud, thud. Coldly and freely, he took three steps back with his body, only then did he steady himself, a hint of surprise on his face. Looking at the opponent in front of him, a hint of joy appeared at the corner of his mouth.

  Dong Ru's body retreated four steps, and he stabilized himself. At the same time, a look of shock appeared on his face, and his eyes glanced at Leng Xiangyang, then at his own fists. He seemed to be doubting whether he had really punched just now, and how it was possible that someone in the Eastern Continent could have a fist hardness and strength greater than his own?

  Carefree and leisurely

  "Ah, Wan Xiao was shocked by the two men's sudden appearance, but instead of being flustered, she calmly turned to her brother and said, 'You handle that Lin guy, I'll take care of this foreigner, okay?'"

  "No problem." Daliuba agreed in one mouthful. Although he wasn't clear what the foreigner's words meant, he still understood Leng Xiang's meaning. He was deeply afraid that Leng Xiang would underestimate this person, so he transmitted a voice: "Leng brother, this person's strength is extremely great, you must be careful not to suffer a loss."

  "Don't worry." Leng Xiao Yao responded with a sentence, what a joke. Comparing strength with himself, that's not like Luban in front of the door playing with a big axe without knowing his own strength. He really didn't believe that the power of this foreigner in front of him would be greater than that of a divine-level giant dragon. If it were true, then he could fight a battle. Because behind Leng Xiao Yao at this moment was still hanging a gravity doll, no mistake, it was Ba Dao.

  "Huh?" Da Er Ba suddenly appeared. It turned out that on the back of Leng Xiao Yao, there was a small child with an expression of surprise on his face: "Leng brother, who is this kid?"

  "Whoa! You dare to call me a kid? Are you tired of living?"

  "Damn it!" Da Erba was stunned by this sentence, he didn't expect a ten-year-old boy to dare call him "old man" in front of him, a god-level person. This strange thing happens every year, why is it especially frequent today?

  "Brother Da, this matter can be told later when there's time. For now, let's first deal with these two and then talk." Leng Xiao Yao hastily transmitted his voice.

  "Good." Da Erba was able to cultivate to this point, which means he's not a fool. Although the words of the tyrant were a bit infuriating, once he calmed down, he realized that something wasn't quite right. He couldn't sense any aura from the tyrant, and he didn't believe that Leng Xuan would secretly engage in battle with a powerful opponent while carrying a young boy. After all, when people at the divine level clash, even the residual waves are not something that a saint-level person can withstand, let alone an ordinary person without any cultivation. There are only two possibilities: one, Leng Xuan is very confident in protecting the young boy and defeating the opponent; or two, this young boy was originally a terrifying person who could directly ignore divine-level cultivators.

  "If it's the second case, that would be too terrifying." Dari thought to himself at this time. His eyes even glanced at Ba Dao specially. When his eyes glanced at Ba Dao, he saw a scene that made him break out in cold sweat.

  All he saw was that Da Ba's eyes glanced at Ba Dao's body, but he saw that Ba Dao's eyes were staring at him. Moreover, he even smiled mysteriously at him.

  "Brother, your opponent in front of you is not weak at all!" The overbearing voice sounded beside Leng Xiao Yao's ear.

  "How big is the gap between me and him?" asked Leng Xiao, although it seemed that he had the upper hand in their first fierce confrontation earlier, but actually not. Because behind Leng Xiao was a Gravity Doll, to be exact, it was hung on his back at his request, its purpose was none other than to serve as a gravity armor, after all, Ba Dao's cultivation level was there, and he could make himself heavier at will. It was just a matter of his intention. So earlier, he had borrowed the power of Ba Dao pressed onto his body to be one step ahead of that foreigner.

  "Halfway through. Ba Dao didn't think much and directly responded."

  "Half a rank?" Leng Xiangyang calculated in his heart. He thought to himself, "If it's only half a rank difference, then I can still fight."

  "Brother, I calculated based on your overall strength, not based on your current cultivation level."

  In the midst of calculations, Leng Xiao Yao heard Ba Dao's words. His forehead suddenly turned black, and he turned his head to look at Ba Dao, who was leaning on his shoulder, and said in a cold voice: "Please clarify what you mean, don't speak in fragments."

  "Oh! Good." Ba Dao replied with an innocent face.

  A fist wind appeared in front of Leng Xiangyang. Instantly, Leng Xiangyang was shocked awake, and as soon as his body moved, his shadow quickly disappeared from the original place.

  "Boom!!!" Just now, on the ground where Leng Xiangyang was standing, a long and bottomless abyss appeared. This is the power of a god-level person taking action, far beyond what a saint-level person can catch up with.

  Sneaky girl, actually launched a sneak attack.

  Leng Xiao Yao muttered a curse under his breath. The next moment, he raised his fist and flashed towards Dao Lu.

  "It's been a long time." Dao Lu's blood was already boiling at this moment. On his continent, he had fought against the entire continent and no one was his match, except for those old guys who were not allowed to make a move on the continent. He hadn't had a fight with anyone in nearly a hundred years, and originally thought that being sent by his master to do something wouldn't lead to encountering someone else who cultivated like him to exchange blows. How could this lonely expert not be excited?

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!" The metallic collision sounds echoed in the void, reverberating through the dense forest, as a vacuum zone was blasted out around them by the aftermath of their cross-handed blows.