Chapter 64 Deliberate Punch
A purple-black murderous aura lingered around Li Muxuan. He no longer relied on the Eight Directions Reversal, but instead relied on his body enhanced by drugs to fight with Lu Jin.
The two completely different Qis are as powerful as water and fire, ready to explode at any moment.
Lu Jin's reverse life state was built extremely solidly. He gathered his strength and went forward to fight against Li Muxuan.
"boom!!!"
The pitch-black palm print collided with the blazing white fist bone, blood splattered, and the huge recoil force forced the two to step back several steps.
"Roar!"
Li Muxuan was not affected by the pain and became even more ferocious. When his first attack failed, he suddenly erupted with torrential attacks.
"Bang!! Bang!!"
Lu Jin blocked the attacks one after another, and the fierce fight of punches and kicks made his murderous aura grow even stronger. He did not retreat, evade, and he even did not use the Qi transformation that Ni Sheng was proud of.
With every blow, there was the sound of bones breaking. Lu Jin became more and more courageous as the battle went on. His body was covered in blood, and the bones of his fists were crystal clear and dazzling. He hit Li Muxuan head-on several times, causing his hands to tremble and his knuckles to crack.
Two figures fought frantically on the mountain, their speed so fast that afterimages were everywhere. From time to time, one of them was knocked out and fell into a disadvantage, but after a dozen breaths, the situation was reversed and they continued to suppress their enemy.
"Boom!!!"
In nearly a hundred rounds of physical combat, at the crucial moment, Lu Jin narrowly won.
The whip kick swept across Li Muxuan's chest like a battle axe, and he raised his hand to attack, locking his throat with five fingers and holding his head. Like a falling meteorite, the speed climbed to the peak and suddenly rushed towards the broken rocks on the side.
"Boom!"
Li Muxuan's right cheek was pressed tightly against the rough, sharp rock wall. He struggled desperately, with such force that Lu Jin almost let go.
However, he was still half a step short, and the furious Lu Jin dragged his head and rubbed it along the stone wall along the way.
Flesh and blood blurred in an instant, and stones were shattered like tofu. Half of Li Muxuan's face was almost disfigured, and his ferocious eyes were full of hatred. His vitality did not weaken, but instead surged with his roars.
The drug took full effect, and the devil-like Li Muxuan lost control again. His heartbeat was wild, like a fully loaded barrel of explosives exploding in an instant.
He held Lu Jin's wrist with one hand, and while they were fighting with each other, his feet took root, deeply crushing the rock and soil, and slowly stopped.
"boom!!!"
A heavy punch came towards him, carrying with it a strong smell of death. Lu Jin raised his hand to block it, but was knocked back dozens of meters.
“Hoohoo…Hoo.”
Li Muxuan was breathing heavily, his whole body was drenched in blood and sweat, he looked like he was at the end of his tether, but he couldn't stop grinning.
Lu Jin was not afraid. He took a deep breath to regulate the rising and falling blood and energy. The moment his body relaxed, his strength slowly increased and quietly broke through the bottleneck.
In his life of more than twenty years, he had never been so murderous.
His eyes were as cold as a butcher who had killed people without blinking an eye. He even gave up the means of Qi transformation and just wanted to smash every inch of flesh and blood on this bastard with one punch after another.
The voices and faces of his former mentor and fellow apprentices reappeared in his mind. Lu Jin was furious. Veins bulged on his handsome face, and the strength gathered in his finger bones became even stronger.
"call out!"
"call out!"
The two men, ready to go, started the final bloody battle like jungle beasts.
"die--!"
Lu Jin's roar shook the mountains and forests. He did not take any shortcuts. He tried his best to determine the outcome of the battle with his right hand. His fist was like a dragon, and with surging energy, he smashed towards Li Muxuan's fist.
"boom!"
There was no time for stalemate. A furious punch shattered Li Muxuan's finger bones into pieces, and his flesh exploded like firecrackers. His body could not bear it and he retreated dozens of meters.
He staggered and coughed up blood. The effect of the medicine was greatly reduced, and his physical strength and vitality were burned out. He could no longer hold on and his vision became dim.
The sticky blood dripped onto the ground. He could not see the surroundings clearly. He only heard the whistling sound. He wanted to raise his hands to resist but was powerless. His body was as emaciated as an old man who was about to die. He was barely breathing. Then, Li Muxuan vaguely felt the world spinning and he fell to the ground.
"boom!!!"
The punches were dense and fell one after another.
Eyes Broken
Facial bones are broken
The skull can't bear it.
How could I lose to him?
Ridiculous and unwilling to regret
Why.
Before his consciousness faded, Li Muxuan felt numb and tired. He could not hear his heartbeat. His body felt like it had fallen into a deep lake. The surroundings were cold and dark until it disappeared into nothingness.
Lu Jin pinned the source of the disaster to the ground and punched Li Muxuan again and again without any sign of exhaustion. He blasted the upper half of Li Muxuan's body, along with the rock, into a pool of blood.
"Boom!!!"
The dull thunder echoed in the sky, the atmosphere was depressing, and no one dared to speak.
Tears streamed down Lu Jin's cheeks, his body trembled slightly, and the accumulated hatred burst out like a flood, and he actually choked up.
The cruel reality was before him: even if he killed his enemies, his revered mentor and his dead fellow disciples, there was no chance of them being resurrected again.
His heart was broken and he burst into tears.
Jiang Mo turned and looked at the Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing not far away, his eyes swept across the mountains and rock paths one by one, and he saluted to the upright people who came to help: "Thank you, everyone."
After saying that, he was about to leave with Lu Jin.
At this time, the leader of Huode Sect reminded enthusiastically: "Fellow Daoist, please stay! As I just said, all the demons of all natures have gathered together. Why don't you stay and discuss countermeasures with us?"
"Everyone present here has a grudge against Quan Xing, and we are all willing to help." The leader of Liuyun Sword took the opportunity to express his opinion.
Even Zhang Jingqing paused for a moment and said, "Fellow Daoist, the Quanxing forces are numerous and spread all over the world. It may not be easy to uproot them. I wonder what you fellow Daoists think of their suggestions?"
"That's not necessary. I've already leveled the demon cave at Dawang Mountain, so it's not a big deal."
When these words were spoken, it was like a bombshell, and everyone who heard it was moved. No one had ever imagined such a possibility.
Just when they were hesitating, Jiang Mo had already waved his hand and left: "Master, my two Taoist friends, we bid farewell now and will meet again someday!"
"Trinity will always remember this help."
After he finished speaking, Jiang Mo controlled his Qi and turned it into clouds, carrying Lu Jin straight up into the sky and flew away.
The whole place was dead silent, all factions were speechless, thunder rumbled, and the silver light reflected in their astonished eyes disappeared at the end of the sky.
In the underground cave, a pool of blood was shaking.
Mrs. Liu's face changed slightly. She waved her wooden staff lightly and chanted a spell. There was a roar below, and two stone coffins floated up and suddenly opened.
Li Muxuan and Wu Gensheng lay quietly with pale faces, their breath weak, like a candle in the wind.
The old woman hurriedly rescued the two men from the water. Her withered right hand emitted a special aura and gently stroked their foreheads.
However, as time passed, Liu Pozi's face became more and more ugly, and she found that she could not wake up the two men.
The next moment, Li Muxuan seemed to react, his eyelashes trembled, and his breathing began to gradually return to normal.
"Master?! Wake up!!"
Mrs. Liu ignored Li Muxuan and kept patting Wu Gensheng's cheek, but found that his body was cold and limp, with no sign of recovery at all.
"wrong!!!"
"Nothing will go wrong with the Death Coffin, Master?! Master!!"
Mrs. Liu was extremely anxious and tried every possible means. She opened Wu Gensheng's eyelids to check and pressed his heart. She found that his body functions were normal, but he could not be resuscitated.
A bad premonition arose in her heart, making this old woman, who was proficient in witchcraft, feel troubled.
(End of this chapter)