allonlinenovel Chapter 1757 Did he think he was Mingchuan?
Chapter 1757 Did he think he was Mingchuan?
Lin Yi was embedded in the mountain wall, his whole body aching terribly. He didn't know how many bones were broken, and his face was covered in blood, making his vision blurry.
But when he heard Ah Xiong's arrogant laughter and the sound of his breakthrough, especially the phrase "True Core Formation Person," it was like a poisoned needle piercing the deepest pride and resentment in his heart!
Lin Yi, a shadow guard carefully trained by the Qingcheng Imperial Law Sect, had been lying in wait for a long time and had many schemes. How could he possibly be defeated by such a foul-mouthed brute who only knew how to act recklessly?
Or was it when he had just made a breakthrough and was at his most triumphant?!
"Cough...cough cough..." Lin Yi coughed up several mouthfuls of black blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, but his eyes burst with the madness and resentment of a trapped beast.
He stared intently at Ah Xiong, who was striding towards him, and hissed, "Core Formation...so what? A brute is still a brute! You really think...you've got me cornered?!"
Before he finished speaking, his body, embedded in the rock wall, suddenly trembled. Ignoring his injuries that could cause him to collapse completely, he forcibly activated all the remaining spiritual power along with a secret technique that burned his source and overdrafted his life force!
"Wind Demon Disintegrates, Soul-Burning Strike!"
Lin Yi let out a shrill and resolute shriek, and a thick, foul-smelling black-green vortex suddenly exploded around him!
The whirlwind was no longer pure blue, but mixed with blood energy and soul light, emitting an extremely unstable and heart-palpitating destructive wave!
He burst out of the rock wall like a poisoned arrow covered in filth and vengeful spirits, shooting straight at Ah Xiong's face at several times the speed of before!
Wherever it passed, even the air hissed as it corroded, and the ground was plowed with a scorched furrow!
This is a true life-or-death technique. Once it is used, regardless of the outcome, the user will either lose all their cultivation and suffer severe damage to their soul, or be completely destroyed on the spot!
"Brother Xiong, watch out!" Zhao Hu, who had just struggled to his feet, saw this and his eyes widened in horror as he roared.
He wanted to rush over, but his injury slowed his movements.
The other Wan Chuan Sect disciples who rushed over upon hearing the news were initially excited and ready to cheer after seeing Ah Xiong display his great power and break through in the midst of battle. However, they were also shocked by this sudden and terrifying counterattack and gasped in shock. Their cheers were stuck in their throats, and their faces were instantly filled with fear.
"Elder Ah Xiong!"
"That traitor must be fought to the death!"
However, faced with this desperate, insidious, and filthy attack, Ah Xiong, who had just broken through to the Core Formation stage, simply grinned, revealing a set of white teeth. Far from being afraid, his eyes burned with an even more intense fighting spirit.
"Oh ho? You've been hiding such a disgusting trick? You're just a rat in the gutter! You really think you're my Ming-ge? You think you can succeed like him by becoming a spy?"
Ah Xiong neither dodged nor avoided, and did not even use his newly acquired, still not very proficient, ranged spells at the Core Formation stage.
He took a deep breath, and the newly broken-through, not yet fully stable realm roared within his body. Crimson-gold spiritual power surged through his meridians like magma, instantly converging on his right fist.
"Ha...you must be dreaming!"
That fist was no longer just brute force, but was covered with an extremely solid crimson-gold fist aura, with faintly scorching and fierce Dao patterns flowing around it, exuding a righteous aura that could dispel evil and purify impurities.
This is precisely the rudimentary form of fist intent that he naturally comprehended during his breakthrough, combining the Wan Chuan Sect's basic techniques with his own characteristics!
"Get the hell back here!!"
Ah Xiong exhaled and his voice boomed like a thunderclap!
He twisted his waist, and his right fist shot upwards in a powerful and unparalleled arc, seemingly about to shatter the sky, as he fearlessly met the incoming poisoned arrow head-on!
This time, it's no longer brute force versus skill, but the intent of the fist versus evil techniques!
It is a battle of righteousness against wickedness!
Boom-! ! ! !
A deafening roar, ten times more powerful than before, erupted!
The crimson-gold fist energy collided fiercely with the black-green wind demon disintegration power!
There is no stalemate.
Before the incredulous eyes of the crowd, the seemingly terrifying and filthy black-green vortex, like ice and snow encountering the blazing sun, rapidly melted and disintegrated under the impact of the crimson-gold fist energy!
The fist's force was unstoppable, shattering the core of the vortex with overwhelming force, and slammed heavily into Lin Yi's crossed arms as he blocked!
Click!Click!
The sickening cracking sound of bones breaking was clearly audible.
"Uhhh-!!!"
Lin Yi let out a short, extremely shrill scream, his arms bent in an eerie way, and he flew back at an even faster speed than he had come, crashing heavily into the mountain wall once again!
This time, the impact was so great that even the hard rock wall cracked with spiderweb-like fissures.
Lin Yi slid to the ground like a lump of mud, blood gushing from his mouth, mixed with fragments of internal organs. His arms hung limply at his sides, a large part of his chest caved in, and his breath instantly weakened to the point of almost disappearing. He could only exhale and not inhale, and it was clear that he was about to die.
The whole place was dead silent.
Only the mountain wind blows, stirring up dust and a faint smell of blood.
All the disciples watching stared wide-eyed and gaped, too shocked to speak.
They found it unbelievable that Elder Ah Xiong had broken through the barrier in the heat of battle...
Seeing the traitor Lin Yi unleash such terrifying and evil life-or-death techniques, my heart leaped into my throat.
Finally, he witnessed Elder Ah Xiong defeat him head-on, domineeringly and without any fancy moves, with just one punch, leaving him on the verge of death!
The contrast, the strength, the power...
"Gulp." Someone swallowed hard.
Immediately, as if a fuse had been lit, a huge cheer erupted like a volcano!
"My God! Elder Xiong is too powerful!"
"One punch! Just one punch! That spy couldn't even put up a fight!"
"Core Formation stage! Is this the strength of the Core Formation stage? Elder Xiong is truly awe-inspiring!"
"Well done! This is exactly how you deal with traitors who betray their own people and stab others in the back!"
"Elder Xiong! Senior Brother Zhao Hu! Are you alright?"
The disciples were filled with excitement, waving their arms, their faces showing excitement, admiration, and relief.
The worries and anxieties that had accumulated due to the sect leader's serious injury and the oppressive atmosphere in the sect seemed to find an outlet at this moment, transforming into cheers for the strong and a desire for victory.
Zhao Hu limped over to Ah Xiong's side, looking at Lin Yi who was lying on the ground, barely alive, and then at Ah Xiong's fist, which was still steaming and whose crimson-gold fist energy was slowly receding. The blood and dust on his face could not hide the shock and ecstasy in his eyes.
"Brother Xiong! You...you really reached the Core Formation stage? And you're so powerful?!" Zhao Hu's voice trembled slightly, whether from injury or excitement, it was hard to tell.
Ah Xiong shook his slightly numb fist, and the layer of crimson-gold fist energy completely dissipated.
He first checked Zhao Hu's injuries, took out a healing pill and put it in his mouth, then chuckled. Although his shoulder wound was still bleeding, he exuded a heroic air:
"Of course it's true! I, Xiong Ye, am a genius! This pretty boy risking his life? What's the use of risking his life in the face of absolute strength!"