Peerless Divine Doctor

At that moment, both young masters had unleashed their strongest attacks, and as these mighty offensive techniques were executed, the power that burst forth was like a spark meeting Earth, releasing incredibly terrifying energy.

Upon witnessing this scene, the faces of the guests within the courtyard were filled with shock.

Although they were not ordinary people, belonging to the upper echelons of Huaxia society, they rarely saw such a staggering spectacle. It was as if they were watching an action blockbuster, even more spectacular than the films themselves, leaving them deeply shaken.

Boom, boom, boom!

A series of roaring explosions echoed, countless ripples of Strength spread out, and the energy from the clashing techniques surged like a flood in all directions, tearing through the courtyard as if it were rigged with bombs, shattering everything around.

Waves of Strength were released, and even the air seemed to be annihilated by them. The dazzling energy concealed the figures of Ye Luo and Situ Wentian from the crowd, making it difficult to discern their condition, leading many to speculate who among the two might have won or lost.

However, most of the onlookers were on the side of Situ Wentian; after all, he was a genius of the Situ Family. Particularly, the people from the three great ancient martial arts families believed that Situ Wentian had a greater chance of winning, considering he was not only the young master of the Situ Family but also a disciple of the Hidden Sect’s Tianzong.

Tianzong’s position within the Hidden Sect was first-rate, and its disciples were top-notch. Moreover, with Situ Wentian being a realm higher than Ye Luo and using Tianzong’s supreme Cultivation Technique, the Infinite Print, it seemed that defeating his opponent should not be an issue.

Leng Pengyu, Jiang Feiyun, and others who bore hostility towards Ye Luo were even more eager to see him directly taken down.

Meanwhile, Qin Yuru, Situ Luoyun, Shi Yanran, Ling Qingya, and Han Mengxi were filled with deep worry, their hearts hanging in suspense, afraid that Ye Luo might suffer some mishap.

Nevertheless, at this moment, all eyes within the Situ Family were riveted on the two combatants.

The spreading ripples of Strength quickly dissipated, and the brilliance of the energy gradually faded, revealing the figures of Ye Luo and Situ Wentian once again.

Both men were now kneeling on the ground, their complexions deathly pale, their mouths stained with blood, their breaths weak. Within a dozen meters around them, the ground had collapsed, exposing the soil underneath, and numerous cracks had appeared on the courtyard floor, attesting to the formidable destructive force.

To everyone’s surprise, the outcome turned out to be a draw, with both combatants severely injured. They had all expected Situ Wentian to emerge victorious, but the result was an unexpected tie.

People like Situ Liuyun and Situ Yunchao were especially astonished, as they had not anticipated such an outcome. To think that the great young master of the Situ Family, a disciple of Tianzong, had failed to defeat a young expert from the secular world was shocking enough, but what surprised them even more came next.

”Your strength has exceeded my expectations!” Situ Wentian said, kneeling on the ground with a pale face, his eyes fixed on Ye Luo, flickering with an amazed expression.

But shortly after, his expression turned to one of disbelief, his pupils shrinking in surprise.

To their astonishment, Ye Luo, who was kneeling on the ground, slowly stood up. He didn’t seem as badly injured as Situ Wentian, his wounds evidently lighter.

This was of course because he was wearing the Gold Silk Soft Armor, which had absorbed a great deal of the assault, thus making his injuries far less severe.

”Your strength has also exceeded my expectations, but in the end, it was you who were defeated.”

Ye Luo stood in front of Situ Wentian, looking down at him with a gaze that was commanding, his whole body exuding the aura of a king.

”This... this is impossible? How did you win? It can’t be!”

Seeing that Ye Luo was less injured than himself and had achieved the final victory, Situ Wentian suddenly looked shocked, his face filled with disbelief, and a touch of madness.

And those present were clearly stunned by the unexpected outcome, that Situ Wentian had been defeated and Ye Luo had been victorious.

The members of the Situ Family were all looking on with vacant stares, while the people from the other two major ancient martial arts families and the five major families all watched Ye Luo with amazement in their eyes, not expecting this youngster who had suddenly burst onto the scene to defeat the great young master of the Situ Family. Such news would certainly shock many if it were to be spread.

”This young man’s power is strong; Situ Wentian executed the Tianzong’s secret technique, the Infinite Seal, yet it failed to defeat his opponent, and instead, he lost. It’s simply unbelievable.”

Ouyang Mingfei said in a shocked voice, then seemed to think of something and exclaimed, ”Right, the move he used just now, it was able to gather a Dragon Shadow and even emit the sound of a dragon’s roar, could it be a secret technique from the Dragon Pavilion?”

”Impossible!” Ouyang Zhenhua immediately denied, ”The secret techniques of the Dragon Pavilion cannot possibly be leaked, and the people of the Dragon Pavilion would never appear in this mundane world. The technique the boy used just now must be some extremely powerful cultivation technique.”

”For someone so young to possess such strength, and to master such a powerful cultivation technique, his identity must be extraordinary; perhaps his master is a top martial arts expert.”

Ouyang Zhenhua’s eyes narrowed slightly as he watched Ye Luo from a distance.

”Father, this kid’s strength is indeed beyond imagination,” said Mu Yunlong, the Family Head of the Mu Family, his eyes filled with wonder.

Mu Qingsong kept his gaze fixed on Ye Luo without moving away, while Mu Jianchun’s face looked somewhat unpleasant.

At the same time, Gongsun Lie, the Clan Leader from the Gongsun Family, watched Ye Luo perform that powerful secret technique, his eyes slightly concentrating and flickering with an odd light, showing a trace of greed and covetousness.

Seeing Ye Luo unharmed, Qin Yuru and the other ladies all relaxed slightly, while Situ Luoyun watched him with an indescribable look in her eyes, showing a complex expression.

”Thank goodness this guy is alright,” muttered Han Mengxi under her breath.

”Boy, prepare to die!”

However, just at that moment, an unexpected change occurred. A figure suddenly burst forth from the courtyard, unleashing a terrifying momentum that bore down on Ye Luo with crushing force.

The scene unfolded so swiftly that no one present could react, not even Ye Luo himself, who was stunned. By the time he came to his senses, a figure had abruptly appeared before him, and a fearsome palm strike was already thundering towards him.