Chapter 338: Explode (II)
Bang, bang, bang!
After killing one and repelling another, precious time had been lost, and the attacks of the remaining three were already upon him. Lin Zheyu stepped with the Golden Goose Technique, his figure drifting and ghostlike as he weaved among the three. The Great Strength Vajra Fist slammed out again and again as he became entangled with them.
Soon, the one he had blasted away also rejoined the fight. The longer the battle went on, the more shocked they became. Five experts comparable to Force Transformation realm martial artists had surrounded and attempted to kill a Marrow Refining realm martial artist, yet not only had they failed to succeed, but they had also lost one of their own.
Strong recovery, crude combat skills, terrifying strength, and Baleful Yin force that is highly corrosive to martial artists, Lin Zheyu analyzed silently.
He moved among the four yao martial artists, probing repeatedly to gauge their strength. Unlike Lin Zheyu's calm composure, the four yao martial artists were filled with shock. In terms of strength, he did not lose to them. In terms of lightness and movement techniques, he was downright monstrous. In terms of combat experience and skill, he far surpassed them. Who exactly was hunting whom here?
Suddenly, someone could no longer hold on and shouted, "Damn it, this kid is a Force Transformation realm martial artist. Retreat!"
With that, he abruptly turned, broke away from the battlefield, and fled into the distance.
"Trying to run? Too late!" Lin Zheyu sneered coldly as golden blood qi was driven to its absolute peak in an instant.
Vast amounts of golden blood qi surged from his body, condensing into a five-clawed golden dragon around him. He stepped forward and, in an instant, appeared behind the martial artist who had turned to flee, before unleashing the Great Strength Vajra Fist with ferocious force.
Boom!
Terrifying power erupted as the punch reached extreme speed, sonic booms exploding through the mountain forest. From the corner of his eye, the yao martial artist glimpsed Lin Zheyu's figure and felt the terrifying aura erupting from him, along with the five-clawed golden dragon coiling around his body. Shock filled his heart as a powerful sense of danger struck. He wanted to evade but could not. Lin Zheyu's punch was simply too fast.
Splat!
