Chapter 2254: 2255: All Together

A group of people moved simultaneously, some using fist techniques, others leveraging the power of their weapons, all sweeping towards Lu Kang. However, they lacked Spiritual Energy, so their momentum was somewhat insufficient.

Except for Lu Qiming, only Lin Chen had a somewhat robust physique. As he wielded his sword, the momentum was astonishing, with his Longsword sweeping through the air towards Lu Kang's body.

The sharp blade cut through the air, and although Lu Kang's skills were extraordinary, he dared not easily confront it.

After all, even though the consciousness was his, the body belonged to someone else. How could flesh and blood compare with sharp blades?

Thus, upon witnessing Lin Chen's ferocity, he swiftly changed direction, attacking the weakest point of Lu Qiming's position.

This was the side where Chen Jie and Sun Tianming were located, positioned behind Lu Qiming.

Unlike Lin Chen, they lacked the overwhelming momentum. Such confrontation was never their forte.

Therefore, Chen Jie and Sun Tianming only seized the gaps when Lu Kang parried, occasionally launching a few attacks from behind Lu Qiming to disrupt Lu Kang's offense.

But who was Lu Kang?

Although the current body was not his original, the extensive combat experience was something the youngsters before him could not compare to.

He immediately noticed this weakness and at that moment dashed towards it.

Dodging a descending sword strike from Lin Chen, his figure swiftly moved to one side, his fists and palms sweeping out with the momentum of a storm.

Even separated by several meters, Sun Tianming felt as though his face was stinging from the gale stirred by the fists and palms.

His expression turned stern. Lu Kang's attack speed was exceedingly fast, far beyond what Sun Tianming could compare to.

"Watch out!"

Under Lu Qiming's loud shout, his hand reached out too, although slowly, but he had already anticipated Lu Kang's intention. So he swung his palm first, and in this scenario, the timing of the two actions was evenly matched.

One attacked, the other defended, colliding in Sun Tianming's abdomen. Upon impact, both figures involuntarily stepped back by half a pace, with neither gaining any advantage from the attack.

"This body is indeed still too weak."

Lu Kang frowned lightly, shaking his somewhat numb hand. The recent collision made his palm's bones feel as if they were about to shatter.

This was because Lu Qiming's strength was gradually recovering over time.

Lu Kang furrowed his brow even more. If he didn't resolve this troublesome matter quickly, it would become more problematic as Lu Qiming regained more strength.

"Why aren't you coming to help yet!"

Lu Kang shouted towards Tao Yuyu's direction, his brows slightly raised. Clearly, he had lost interest in toying with a mouse and only wanted to solve the problem as quickly as possible to leave sooner.

After all, Lu Kang had been confined for too long.

"Yes!"

Following Lu Kang's angry words, Tao Yuyu, like a humble junior, clasped his fists and bowed, then responded and started moving!

As he moved, those figures also moved. Although their strength was not as high as Lin Chen's, in numbers, they were quite comparable to Lin Chen's side.

The two groups stood opposed in the vast hall, each looking at the figure in front of them with cold gleams in their eyes, a terrifying anger flickering and dancing.

They all bore grudges, especially Lu Qiming against Lu Kang and Lin Chen against Tao Yuyu, having reached a point of irreconcilable enmity, as if they wished to tear the opponent to pieces.

"Advance!"

It was unclear who first uttered the command. Beyond Lu Kang and Lu Qiming, everyone moved, shouting as if to bolster their momentum.

Several people converged, each confronting an opponent, with Lu Kang and Lu Qiming's sides engaging on the empty ground of the hall.

"Lin Chen, let's see who can protect you today!"

A cold shout accompanied by a chilling aura emanated from Tao Yuyu's mouth. Although his thin blade in the sleeve was broken, it was no weaker than Lin Chen's ancient sword.

In his flowing sleeve, occasional flashes of cold light appeared as the thin blade grazed against Lin Chen's wielded Longsword as his attack was about to land.

A metallic clang suddenly resounded.

Tao Yuyu's figure could be seen stepping back half a pace, his hand's tendons and bones twitching slightly, his eyes narrowing.

In terms of physical body alone, Tao Yuyu was surely no match for Lin Chen.

But his earlier move was merely a probe. He needed to know how strong Lin Chen really was. Under this probing, his heart was slightly shaken.

Facing this attack directly, he finally realized the terrifying level of Lin Chen's physical strength.

Even this single strike carried the power of the Spirit Pill realm!

"What, don't you want to kill me? Why are you running?"

Feeling this strength was not something he could withstand, Tao Yuyu furrowed his brow, immediately switching strategies.

His forte was speed, and he had learned assassination techniques, so he could only win by cunning.

Suddenly, he moved, stepping lightly in some peculiar pattern on the ground. His figure advanced, retreated, and weaved left and right, making it difficult to follow. The places he had passed left traces, confusing Lin Chen's senses.

This was Tao Yuyu's most skilled move. He followed an extreme speed flow, made more formidable by such movement techniques, which rarely faced adversaries.

However, his Spiritual Energy didn't dare to recklessly move at the moment, making the execution of this movement technique slightly less perfect.

"But dealing with you should be enough!"

A shout resounded from a spot on a person's body, and in the next instant, it floated to another spot, quite remarkable.

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes, bending slightly, the Longsword in his hand slanted forward. He wasn't eager to attack, merely keeping his ears attentive, listening carefully to the surrounding sounds.

Maintaining an unchanging posture to respond to all dynamic situations.

Meanwhile, in several other locations, several individuals were engaged in chaotic combat here, their figures intersecting, erupting with bursts of awe-inspiring momentum.

But the situation was slightly different where the black-robed figure was.

When the black-robed figure initially joined the battle circle, he stood immobile and staunchly rooted to the spot.

Perhaps knowing his strength, two persons charged at the black-robed figure.

After exchanging a glance at their initial position, they charged towards the black-robed figure from left and right.

One hand formed a fist, striking forward, while a leg bent on the ground, sweeping towards the black-robed figure's feet!