Mainland Martial Arts

Chapter 447: The Lord of Lingyuan City is about to arrive

The three men engaged in a fierce battle within the Tingya Building, their power rippled through the surrounding tables and chairs, shattering them one after another. The ground was littered with shattered porcelain and wood chips, a shattered mess. The once neatly arranged tables and chairs were now reduced to piles of rubble, and the exquisite porcelain was reduced to countless fragments, scattered across the ground, as if to testify to the ferocity of the battle.

As Xu Tian gradually learned the attack patterns of Ding Moxiu and Ding Mojin during the fight, he began looking for opportunities to counterattack. He deftly dodged a palm strike from Ding Moxiu, then spun around and delivered a punch to Ding Mojin's abdomen. Unable to dodge, Ding Mojin could only take the blow with his arm. He felt a sharp pain in his arm, and stumbled back a few steps. His face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, clearly indicating a serious injury.

Ding Moxiu was furious when he saw Ding Mojin injured. He shouted and used the Ding family's unique skill, "Phantom Palm". For a moment, his figure became blurred and elusive. His palms danced rapidly in the air, as if forming a sea of ​​palm shadows, making it impossible to distinguish which one was his real attack. Xu Tian's eyes focused and he concentrated on dealing with Ding Moxiu's attack. Relying on his keen perception, he constantly dodged Ding Moxiu's palm techniques while looking for opportunities to counterattack. His eyes were fixed on Ding Moxiu's figure, trying to find a flaw in the blurred palm shadows.

The battle raged on for a long time, with neither side showing any sign of retreat. Xu Tian had sustained several minor injuries, his clothes ripped and ripped, revealing bloodstained skin beneath. But his eyes remained firm and sharp, as if expressing his determination not to give up. Ding Moxiu and Ding Mojin were also gradually growing tired, their breathing becoming rapid, and beads of sweat forming on their foreheads. But they knew that if they lost, the Ding family's reputation would be shattered, so they persevered desperately.

Xu Tian, ​​Ding Mojin, and Ding Moxiu were locked in a fierce, agonizing battle. Fists whistled, palms flew, and every clash of blows was accompanied by a crackling sound. Xu Tian's eyes burned with rage, and his punches were fierce and powerful, each one carrying a tremendous force, as if to crush every enemy before him, seeking justice for General Li Hua and a chance for themselves and their companions. Ding Mojin and Ding Moxiu, on the other hand, wore stern expressions. Their moves were fierce and brutal, coordinated in perfect harmony, as they attempted to suppress Xu Tian with their combined strength and safeguard the dignity and honor of the Ding family.

Suddenly, a heart-pounding, oppressive feeling surged like a surging tide, instantly engulfing the entire Tingya Tower. This force seemed to emanate from the endless, dark abyss, heavy and majestic, making even the soul tremble. Xu Tian's movements froze abruptly, a flicker of alarm and solemnity in his eyes. He quickly glanced around, trying to identify the source of this oppressive feeling. Ding Mojin and Ding Moxiu also noticed something unusual. A flicker of surprise flashed across their faces, then a smug smile, as if, protected by this power, they had already seen the dawn of victory beckoning them.

Ding Mojin paused, tilted his head back slightly, a hint of sarcasm and pride on his face as he shouted, "Boy, you're done! The City Lord is almost here." His voice echoed through the silent building like the cry of a night owl, filled with a sense of gloating. His eyes revealed disdain and contempt for Xu Tian, ​​as if in his eyes, Xu Tian was already a dead man, about to become an ant under his feet.

Chen Xin'er and Chen Yu, standing nearby, heard this and their faces darkened instantly, like the sky before a storm. Chen Xin'er's eyes revealed a hint of anxiety and helplessness. She clenched her hands tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms, as if this could ease her inner tension. Beads of sweat formed on Chen Yu's forehead. Fear flickered in his eyes, but even more so, concern and a desire to protect Chen Xin'er.

Chen Xiner shouted anxiously, "Xu Tian, ​​let's go! If we don't leave now, it will be too late!" Her voice became sharp with anxiety, cutting through the oppressive atmosphere. Her eyes were filled with worry and reluctance for Xu Tian. She knew that once the city lord arrived, they would face a catastrophe, and Xu Tian was still deeply involved in the battle with Ding Mojin and others. This made her anxious, like an ant on the hot pot.

Xu Tian turned and glanced at Chen Xin'er and Chen Yu. In that moment, his eyes revealed a complex mix of emotions: a calmness about their uncertain fate, a reluctance to leave their companions, and a hint of unwavering resolve. As if making a firm decision, he took a deep breath and declared, "Chen Yu, take Xin'er and leave quickly. I'll follow!" His voice was deep and powerful, resonating through the building like a bell. It was as if, in this life-or-death situation, he had already put his own life on the line, with only one thought in mind: to ensure the safe departure of Chen Xin'er and Chen Yu, even at the cost of his own life.

After hearing Xu Tian's words, Chen Xin'er said even more anxiously, "No, it's too late. You can't leave!" Tears glistened in her eyes, and her voice choked with sobs. She didn't want to abandon Xu Tian and escape alone. The three of them had been through so many ups and downs together, and had long been like brothers. How could she bear to watch Xu Tian face danger alone? In her heart, Xu Tian was not just a companion, but a brother she could rely on, a comrade who shared life and death.

Ding Moxiu saw Chen Xin'er and Chen Yu trying to escape, a sinister smile on his face. He snorted coldly and said, "Don't even think about running away." With that, he flashed towards Chen Xin'er and Chen Yu like a flash of black lightning, determined to stop them before they could escape. His eyes revealed greed and ferocity, as if he already knew Chen Xin'er and Chen Yu were his prey, and he would never allow his prey to escape.

Seeing this, Xu Tian's eyes flashed with determination. He dodged and instantly appeared in front of Ding Moxiu, blocking his way. Xu Tian's face was filled with anger and determination. Without saying a word, he started fighting with Ding Moxiu again. Xu Tian's boxing was fierce and powerful. Every punch was accompanied by a whistling sound, as if it could tear the air apart. His figure moved so quickly that it was dazzling. Ding Moxiu gradually couldn't hold on under his attack. In less than three or two moves, Ding Moxiu was knocked back several steps by Xu Tian. His face turned pale, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes. He was obviously shocked by Xu Tian's strength.