Before long, the two had already left Qingchuan Prefecture City.
They stopped in a forest where the ground was covered with red fallen leaves.
This place is called Red Leaf Forest and is a rather famous spot around Qingchuan Prefecture.
However, because wolves often appear here, usually, only martial artists dare to co.
The two sprinted in the Red Leaf Forest, finally.
Swoosh.
The person in front suddenly halted, stopping, and turned around.
Only then did he fully reveal his complete figure.
This man was broad and tall, his muscles as thick as city walls, his skin dark, and his face covered with burn scars.
"You truly are a Grandmaster of the Jade Void Palace, bold and reckless. Drawn out so easily by , are you extrely confident in your capabilities?"
This person was none other than Zuo Han.
"I originally thought I would never see my enemy from those years again, but... fate has its ways, even when having a al, I stumbled upon my old foe!"
Zuo Han touched the burn scars on his face.
He wasn't speaking nonsense; these burn scars on his face were left from that battle years ago.
Back then, he was still young, small, and powerless, only able to watch as his master perished in the battle. His body was set on fire, yet he didn't make a sound, leading the enemy to believe he was dead, allowing him to escape.
This is why his entire body is so dark, with no hair, and his face scarred from burns.
Since then, he swore he would have revenge.
This is also why the Sensing Sect has an innate grudge against Jade Void Palace.
So when Zhang Rongfang ntioned this, he imdiately accepted without hesitation.
"Haha... I have too many enemies, who might you be?" Shang Dingye sneered.
"You don't need to know who I am," Zuo Han said icily, "you just need to know, you're going to die soon! That's all....."
Boom!
In an instant, he stomped the ground, causing a tremor, countless red leaves flew up behind.
Amidst the swirling leaves, Zuo Han crossed over ten ters in a blink, throwing a punch at his opponent.
Clang!!!
The two exchanged fists and palms, trading over ten moves in the blink of an eye.
"Hahahaha! So it's trash from the Sensing Sect, back then your Left and Right Guardians were brutally killed by our Jade Void Palace Master in person, and now you dare show yourselves, truly courting death!!"
"Since you're seeking death, this sect will gladly oblige!"
The two fought quickly, their fist and palm shadows flickering, already becoming phantom images, impossible to capture.
The thundering impacts continuously shook the surrounding trees, sending leaves raining down with a whisper.
A large number of red leaves scattered, like red rain, blown away once they ca within a ter of the two.
Just upon making contact, Shang Dingye realized sothing was wrong, his opponent's strength was imnse... and clearly had trained in Hard Skill.
After tens of hard exchanges, his fists already began to feel slightly hot and painful.
"Hard Skill, is it? Interesting, let show you the true heritage that makes the Shang family one of the Twelve Sect Mansions!"
Shang Dingye was undeterred. He quickly stepped back several paces.
Since his strength was less than his opponent's, he would enhance his own!!
Hiss!
Suddenly, his entire body rapidly swelled and grew, his clothes tearing apart.
Originally only two ters tall, he quickly shot up fifty centiters, reaching two and a half ters, now almost the sa height as Zuo Han.
At the sa ti, strips of silver threads began to erge on his body surface.
But unlike the Extre State of the Western Sect, his Extre State, didn't turn his entire body black. It only made his skin flush slightly red due to rapid Qi and Blood circulation.
"Our Shang family is famous for strength among the Twelve Sect Mansions, what do you have to win against !!?" Shang Dingye roared wildly, stomping the ground, charging toward Zuo Han like a cannonball.
At the sa ti, Zuo Han's complexion also turned serious.
He swiftly raised his hand, his entire body's muscles trembling slightly.
Thin black lines rapidly surfaced across his body, but given his dark skin, they were hardly visible.
However, if soone from the Thousand Stone Sect was present, they would have realized he had activated one of the Extre States from the Golden Stone Skill—Stone Pool.
Boom!
The two crashed against each other again.
The intense air currents were compressed and exploded outward like an air bomb, blowing the fallen leaves all around them into a large circle.
"Just a re Sensing Sect! Daring to be arrogant in front of !!"
Shang Dingye's face was fierce, veins bulging all over, his eyes wide open, with a faint silver line erging between his brows, as if a third eye was about to open.
At this mont, his strength was almost unstoppable by Zuo Han.
Every punch, every strike, was over twice as heavy as before.
And accompanying his attacks, there seed to be strands of strange white mist.
This mist was silent and stealthily spread around them.
By the ti he noticed it, the white mist had almost encompassed him.
"This is!? The mist!?" Zuo Han's pupils contracted, the mist served to isolate perception and weaken the opponent's state.
He dared not delay, simultaneously deploying the second Extre State.
The second Extre State of the Golden Stone Skill is called Guard Stone.
Though nad Guard Stone, compared to Stone Pool, the changes were far more apparent this ti.
In the sound of crackling, countless black lines surfaced across Zuo Han's back in an instant, weaving into a black crescent moon pattern.
At the sa ti, a silver line also slowly surfaced on his forehead and between his brows.
"A trifling mist!!" Seeing the mist, it was as if he recalled the scene of his master being killed years ago.
Back when the main hall of the Thousand Stone Sect was ablaze, his master fought blood-soaked, yet still was vanquished by that terrifying, god-like figure.
He was at that ti young, even as the hiding place caught fire, he dared not utter a sound. The only thing he rembered was the hallmark feature of the Jade Void Palace—mist.
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