Dragon God

nine fingers

Chapter 16 - Typhoon Nine

Fingers

"You ... You've really come back?!"

Long Chen smiled calmly as he

stared at the crowd. "You kept

saying that you would get the

Dragon Seal, so why did you lose?

You are such an embarrassment. I

guess T have to avenge you now."

Yang Lingqing had never truly

expected Long Chen to come back.

She was still stunned by everything

that had happened so she did not

know how to react when she saw

his confident smile. But when she

thought how her brother had

committed suicide because of Long

Chen, Yang Lingqing face grew cold

as she shrieked, "You coward!

Return my brother's life!"

Her shout attracted everyone's

attention.

The entire courtyard was instantly

filled with chattering. Long Chen

raised his head and met their eyes.

He smiled coldly, straightened his

body, and walked up the arena

under the immense pressure.

The Yang patriarch was just about

to pass the Dragon Seal to Yang

Lingyue!

When Long Chen appeared, the

pupils of the people onstage shrank.

Some of their faces grew cold. Yang

Xueqing was the most agitated. Just

as she was about to stand, Bai

Zhanxiong pulled her down and

whispered, "Xueqing, he has guts.

Let us see what kind of trouble he's

planning. If you fight him in public,

you will ruin your reputation."

Yang Xueqing sat back down, her

gaze was cold as ever as she stared

at Long Chen.

Long Chen suddenly stared at her

and she flinched. Long Chen's eyes

were unyielding, and his gaze was

sharp as an arrow. Yang Xueqing

panicked a little on the inside.

"This bastard ... He's gotten even

stronger

Yang Xueqing was shocked.

Long Chen took one look at her and

chuckled. He was undoubtedly the

center of attention. The one

standing in front of him was none

other than the strongest member of

the Yang family, his grandfather! His

grandfather stared at Long Chen

blankly.

Even he was surprised by Long

Chen's behavior. Even in this crowd,

Long Chen didn't reveal even an

ounce of fear, and he displayed his

bravery as he walked calmly.

Even his grandfather, who had lived

a long life, was impressed. He knew

that the Yang family was a hellish

torment to Long Chen.

Disregarding his life and standing in

such an unyielding way. If he's not

an i***t, he's a hell of a guy.

This was the judgement made by

Long Chen's grandfather. He was

more than happy to see what Long

Chen would do.

Everyone's gazes were focused on

Long Chen. Many ridiculed him even

as his behavior impressed his

grandfather. Most of them thought

that Long Chen had a few screws

loose in his head.

Long Chen's gaze was strong and

spirited as he stared at his

grandfather. He slowly knelt and

said loudly, "Greetings to my

grandfather. I should be punished

for arriving late to the Family

Meeting, but ..."

He raised his head and stared

calmly at Yang Lingyue. "I am also a

member of the Yang family and wish

to have the chance to fight for the

Dragon Seal. Please allow your

humble grandson to fight with Sister

Lingyue to determine the

champion!"

Everyone knew that Long Chen

wanted the Dragon Seal. The blunt

and bold way he expressed his

intentions in front of his grandfather

impressed them but they shook

their heads when they thought of

X

Lingyue.

"Wishful thinking." Yang Xueqing

chuckled.

Everyone else was thinking the

same.

As he stared at the COurageous

youth whose gaze dicd not waver,

Long Chen's grandfather grew more

and more excited. However, he

maintained his calm as he said,

"Chen'er, the family has its own

rules. Since you are late, you do not

have the right to participate in the

tournament. Also, the champion

was selected after numerous

rounds. l'm afraid it's not

appropriate for you to just show up

and fight in the finals."

Long Chen understood that he had

a chance since his grandfather did

not deny him immediately. He raised

his voice deliberately, "If

Grandfather thinks thatI cannot

fight Yang Lingyue just because I did

not fight multiple rounds, you may

select anyone in the family to fight

me. How can you determine that

Sister Lingyue is superior to me

unless we fight each other? The

Dragon Seal is meant for the most

talented individual among the

younger generation of the Yang

family."

He turned to look at Yang Lingyue,

who was furious that he'd stolen

her spotlight. She also remembered

that he caused Yang Zhan's death.

Naturally, she wanted to kill him on

the spot.

Long Chen looked at her and said, "I

hope Sister Lingyue still remembers

Our bet. If you lose, I will ..."

"Enough!"

Yang Lingyue's face was as cold as

frost as she spoke to her

grandfather. "Grandfather, let me

fight this brat! I don't want the

others to think that I am not the

true champion today nor do I want

him to embarrass us further! I hate

people that plot against others in

the shadows. Let me teach him a

lesson!"

Yang Lingyue was firm. Their

grandfather smiled mysteriously.

"Since you guys insist, l can only

agree to it. But remember, no

killing. Control yourself! If you

embarrass the Yang family, no one

gets the Dragon Seal!"

Long Chen was happy that he had

successfully taunted Yang Lingyue.

"Thank you, Grandfather! Since

Sister Lingyue is a lady, naturally, I

will shoW mercy!"

"You rascal!" Yang Lingyue was

furious.

Yang Lingqing watched the scene

unfold with a complicated gaze. Her

brother had died because of Long

Chen and her father wanted to kill

Long Chen. But then again, she had

a good relationship with Long Chen

before. She was quietly impressed

by his spiritedness in the arena, as

well.

We can deal with what happened to

my brother after the gathering. But

to think that he would make such a

grand entrance. If he doesn't have

the strength, he's pretty much dead

He was only at the Third Draconic

Stage half a month ago. That's a

gap of three stages! How could he

fight Sister Lingyue? What shouldI

do?

Yang Qingxuan and Yang Wu were

discussing the matter tOo.

Yang Wu's gaze was sharp as he

stared at Long Chen. "That brat is

only at the Fourth Draconic Stage.

He's so arrogant just because he

learned a Body Tempering method.

Nothing but a frog in the well."

Yang Qingxuan nodded in

agreement. "Indeed. Two stages is

not a gap that a Body Tempering

method can mnake up for. But he is

indeed very brave to stand in the

arena today."

Yang Wu smiled lightly.

"Courageous, but foolish. He's

nothing but a laughingstock."

Yang Qingxuan merely smiled as he

silently agreed.

The Yang patriarch returned to his

seat and talked with his guests for a

moment. Long Chen and Yang

Lingyue's fight was about to start.

"Sixth Draconic Stage ..."

Long Chen clernched his teeth as

Yang Lingyue's gaze turned as sharp

as blades.

"I won't play any games with you! I

will fight with my full strength!

Don't blame me if you die!"

Yang Lingyue laughed coldly at Long

Chen's words. "Dream on.

Remember well that you are only a

slave of the Yang family. Don't think

you are someone important just

because you obtained some measly

strength."

Long Chen saved his breath and did

not argue with her.

His entire body contracted as faint

starlight appeared all over him. His

eyes grew so bright that they were

like stars themselves. Yang

Lingyue's vision was temporarily

distorted by the strong light.

"Child's play! I've heard that you can

use Meteor Fist! I have cultivated

two different techniques too! Let

me show you what the true Meteor

Fist tastes like!"

Yang Lingyue shouted as the

strength of a Sİxth Draconic Stage

cultivator exploded. She closed in

on Long Chen like a whirlwind as

starlight gathered at her fist. She

punched forcefully at Long Chen.

Long Chen had already mastered

the Meteor Fist. The only

disadvantage vwas his Qi, which was

two stages below Yang Lingyue's-a

difference twenty times over!

"You don't even have the

qualifications to discuss the Meteor

Fist with me!"

Long Chen laughed as Yang

Lingyue's Meteor Fist streaked

across the sky towards him. His

gaze turned fierce as he shouted

and stomped his feet squarely on

the arena, launching himself

towards Yang Lingyue like a missile.

Starlight appeared on his fist before

it made contact with Yang Lingyue's

Meteor Fist. Their techniques

collided with an explosion.

"That brat actually uses the Meteor

Fist to Such a masterful degree with

just the Qi of the Fourth Draconic

Stage! It's even stronger than

Qing'er's!"

Their grandfather focused on him.

Those who were familiar with the

Meteor Fist were deeply impressed

as they talked among themselves.

Even Yang Xueqing was surprised. I

heard that he used the Meteor Fist

to defeat Zhan'er before. I didn't

believe it then but looking at his fist

now ... His mastery of it is equal to

mine

While everyone was surprised, Yang

Lingyue had already pushed Long

Chen back. Her Meteor Fist was

about to injure him when Yang

Xueqing chuckled.

"You can't win! You don't have

enough Qi even though you are

talented in cultivating martial

techniques!"

Long Chen's blood was boiling from

the impact of his opponent's

Meteor Fist.

Her Qi is twenty times more than

mine! But you are dead wrong if you

think I'm going to lose here!

Although his right-handed Meteor

Fist impressed the spectators, it

was not enough against Yang

Lingyue. Just then, Long Chen

roared as he used both hands to

unleash consecutive Meteor Fists!

Boom!

There was a giant explosion as Long

Chen managed to block Yang

Lingyue and steady himself at the

same time.

The two consecutive Meteor Fist

stunned everyone. Their grandfather

even got to his feet excitedly. "He's

a genius! He uses the Meteor Fist so

masterfully even though he's only at

the Fourth Draconic Stage! He's

definitely a genius!"

Yang Qingxuan and the others were

shocked too. Yang Wu was shocked

as well, even though he was

belittling Long Chen. He gulped,

"Dad .. He's only sixteen, right? If

not for the incident with Yang Zhan,

we might be able to catch up to the

Bai family

Two consecutive Meteor Fists. Long

Chen came up with it after going

through some training.

He used two Meteor Fists to push

Yang Lingyue back. Long Chen's

blood was still boiling as he stared

at the furious Yang Lingyue.

Yang Lingyue is not an easy

opponent! l've used tWo Meteor

Fists and consumed half of my Qi. If

things continue this way, I will still

lose, no matter how masterfully |

use it. If that happens, my

grandfather will not defend me, and

Yang Yuntian will kill me!

Since he had no path of retreat,

Long Chen's eyes gradually grew

more insane and desperate, making

even Yang Lingyue afraid. Still, she

clenched her teeth and attacked

Long Chen again.

If I win, I live. IfI lose, not only will I

die, I will also become a joke. I can

only win! I must not lose!

Long Chen laughed like a maniac at

these thoughts. Yang Lingyue

realized he was about to risk

everything. Fear sprang up in her

heart and she instinctively used her

strongest technique.

"The Dragon Seal is not for you!

Typhoon Nine Fingers!"

"First finger, strike!"

"Second finger, break!"

"Third finger, revolve!"

"Fourth finger, annihilate!"

Each attack from the Typhoon Nine

Fingers forced Long Chen to step

back. Everyone knew that Long

Chen's only attack was the Meteor

Fist. He had nothing else to use.

With Yang Lingyue using her

Typhoon Nine Fingers, Long Chen's

defeat was imminent!

Outside of the arena, Yang Lingqing

was worried.

Sister Lingyue's Typhoon Nine

Fingers is extraordinary!I lost to the

same technique, naturally he will

too. If he loses

Everyone wanted to know how Long

Chen planned to fight the Typhoon

Nine Fingers. Instead of retreating,

Long Chen walked towards Yang

Lingyue. Everyone was shocked that

he was not trying anything!

"Is he trying to die?"