"Thunder Fist: Fission!"
Hua Xian clenched his fists, raising them to unleash the most powerful strike of the Thunder Fist.
Lin Hao's Heaven-Shaking Seal was too fast; he had no time to dodge and could only meet it head-on.
"Boom!"
The Thunder Fist's strongest strike slammed fiercely onto the giant hand seal Lin Hao had sent forth.
After a slight pause, the giant hand seal continued to press down forcefully, its speed unabated.
Cold sweat beaded on Hua Xian's forehead as his entire body was pushed upwards, flying away from the Heaven-Shaking Seal!
"Thunder Fist: Thunderstorm!"
Hua Xian roared, unleashing another formidable Thunder Fist technique, second only to the "Fission" killing move.
With a punch of "Thunderstorm,"
The night sky immediately echoed with the sounds of crackling thunder.
Lin Hao's giant hand seal was finally shattered by Hua Xian's punch.
However, the moment the giant hand seal broke, Hua Xian was sent flying backward by the backlash.
Even his protective spiritual energy was dispersed.
After flying back more than ten meters, Hua Xian finally stabilized himself.
Having regained his footing, Hua Xian looked at Lin Hao, who stood on the water, with a mixture of shock and anger.
He had never imagined
That Lin Hao's strike would not only send him flying but also directly shatter his protective spiritual energy.
After all, his protective spiritual energy could withstand bullets!
Grandmasters were invincible and superior to ordinary people
Precisely because they could ignore bullet attacks.
Yet now, Lin Hao's single strike had even broken through his protective spiritual energy.
"Why is his strength so immense?"
"Is he truly just a spiritual cultivator Grandmaster?"
Hua Xian gazed at Lin Hao, his mind filled with disbelief.
Logically, at the same cultivation level, martial artists should completely overpower spiritual cultivators.
But now, he was not only failing to overpower Lin Hao,
But was instead being suppressed by him.
Hua Xian took a deep breath, stabilizing his internal energy, and then looked at Lin Hao, gritting his teeth. "It seems I truly underestimated you!"
"However, do you truly believe that your rudimentary skills are enough to defeat a Grandmaster?"
With that said,
Before Lin Hao could reply, Hua Xian raised both his hands.
As he raised his hands, the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged and converged.
Then,
That surging and converging spiritual energy transformed into countless flying needles, resembling embroidery needles!
These needles were dense and numerous. With a wave of Hua Xian's hand, they instantly scattered towards Lin Hao like a torrential downpour!
"Cloud Hand Subtle Needles!"
This was Hua Xian's ultimate technique, and it was one he had created himself.
In the past, he had used this Cloud Hand Subtle Needles to heavily injure countless enemies.
Now, using it to kill Lin Hao, Lin Hao would die a worthy death.
After all, in this world, the number of people who could force him to use Cloud Hand Subtle Needles could be counted on one hand.
Lin Hao dying by his Cloud Hand Subtle Needles was a great honor.
Hua Xian thought this as he continuously drew upon the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth, transforming it into flying needles that flew towards Lin Hao.
For a moment,
It was as if a storm of flying needles had descended upon Lin Hao, countless needles densely piercing towards him!
If he couldn't dodge this, he would undoubtedly be riddled with holes by these needles.
Lin Hao looked up at the dense swarm of needles piercing towards him, his brow furrowing slightly.
Grandmasters were indeed Grandmasters.
They certainly had their skills.
This kind of technique was beyond the capabilities of ordinary people.
However, while this technique appeared formidable, it was still insufficient to deal with him.
Lin Hao shook his head and sent a Water Seal into the water surface.
The next second,
The previously calm water surface erupted with a water curtain.
The water curtain rose higher and higher, until it reached the same height as Hua Xian, who was suspended in mid-air, before finally stopping.
Hua Xian's face flickered with a trace of astonishment as he looked at the suddenly rising water curtain wall, tens of meters high.
Lin Hao's control over spiritual energy was even stronger than his.
He had been a Grandmaster for over twenty years.
For these twenty years, he had practiced controlling spiritual energy almost every day.
Even so, he couldn't create such a water curtain wall of this height in one go.
Lin Hao was only in his early twenties; how had he cultivated to this level?
Could it be that spiritual cultivators, upon reaching the Grandmaster realm, were more powerful than martial artists?
This thought suddenly struck him, and Hua Xian felt it was highly probable.
Although the cultivation world always said that at the same level, martial cultivators would absolutely overpower spiritual cultivators,
This situation generally referred to levels below Grandmaster.
And over the years, he had never heard of a spiritual cultivator reaching the Grandmaster realm.
It could be said that Lin Hao before him was the only spiritual cultivator in the past few decades to have reached the Grandmaster realm.
With these thoughts swirling in his mind, Hua Xian felt this was highly possible.
However, at the moment, he had no time to dwell on such matters.
Secretly shaking his head and calming his emotions,
He suddenly waved his hand, and the countless flying needles attacked Lin Hao with even greater ferocity!
Although the water curtain Lin Hao had created looked impressive,
He did not believe it was impenetrable.
After all, his Cloud Hand Subtle Needles were known for their offensive prowess.
With these thoughts, Hua Xian frantically channeled the surrounding spiritual energy to attack the massive water curtain wall.
However, when the countless flying needles encountered the giant water curtain wall,
They seemed to hit not a water curtain, but a steel fortress wall.
In an instant, all the flying needles bounced off,
Not a single one managing to pierce the water curtain wall.
Lin Hao stood on the water surface, his hands behind his back, calmly watching the scene.
Since reaching the Grandmaster realm as a Diviner, he hadn't had a battle quite like this.
Although Hua Xian was still somewhat weaker, he was still capable of putting up a decent fight.
Moreover, he could use this opportunity to verify his use of spiritual energy after entering the Grandmaster realm.
He was a Diviner by nature, with few opportunities for combat.
Now that he had such a good chance, he naturally wouldn't let it pass.
Thus, with these thoughts, Lin Hao quietly observed.
He wanted to see what other tricks Hua Xian had up his sleeve.
Conversely, Hua Xian,
Seeing Lin Hao standing with his hands behind his back, calmly observing him,
Felt so enraged he almost spat blood.
He had worked himself to exhaustion, pouring all his effort into channeling spiritual energy to attack the water curtain wall.
Yet Lin Hao was simply watching him with a composed expression, hands behind his back.
This was clearly mocking him!
Thinking of this, Hua Xian's face filled with fury.
Then, Hua Xian suddenly clasped his hands together and roared with righteous indignation.
"Silken Threads Entwine!"
"Silken Threads Entwine," the full name being "Cloud Hand Silken Threads Entwine."
This was another of Hua Xian's ultimate secret techniques,
And it was an improvement he had made upon his Cloud Hand Subtle Needles.