Chapter 270: Chapter 257: Single-handedly Defeating the Champions
The Rakshasa King was the fourth-ranked expert in Python City. The Blood Transformation True Skill he cultivated was an extremely malevolent Cultivation Technique. With this Blood Transformation True Skill, the Rakshasa King had once defeated Lingruo Sea, making quite a name for himself.
After defeating Lingruo Sea several months ago, the Rakshasa King’s power had improved again, reaching the Martial Arts Seventh Layer Late Stage. Upon learning that Zhaang Ye had defeated two young experts from the Da Ling Kingdom in a row, the Rakshasa King rushed over at the first opportunity to challenge him.
Because his Cultivation Technique was too malevolent, the Rakshasa King had lost the chance to join the True Hall. As a result, he couldn’t stand the sight of any of the True Hall’s genius experts. This time, the Rakshasa King decided to give Zhaang Ye a vicious beating to make the Wei Kingdom True Hall lose face.
The last time Zhaang Ye had seen the Rakshasa King, he had wanted to test their skills against each other. Now, hearing the Rakshasa King’s challenge, Zhaang Ye silently shot into the air, flying straight toward him.
Seeing Zhaang Ye fly up to meet him, a tyrannical glint flashed in the Rakshasa King’s eyes. "You’re Zhaang Ye? Good. I’m going to beat you half to death!"
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!—
A thick cloud of blood suddenly erupted from the Rakshasa King’s body. These blood clouds, as if they possessed a kind of Spirituality, frantically swirled toward Zhaang Ye, trying to envelop him.
Seeing this, Wei Dajin, who was standing in the small courtyard, was slightly alarmed and shouted, "Be careful!"
Before Wei Dajin’s voice could even fade, Zhaang Ye was seen giving a slight wave of his hand. With that wave, the blood cloud sent by the Rakshasa King was actually split in two.
Zhaang Ye let out a loud laugh and lunged forward like a bolt of lightning.
Generally speaking, only an expert of the Martial Arts Ninth Layer could reach the Realm of Void Borrowing Power, allowing them to hang effortlessly in the air. But even if they could stay in the air, the duration was limited, and their movements in the void were far less agile than on the ground.
Zhaang Ye’s Cultivation was only at the Martial Arts Seventh Layer, far from the Realm of Void Borrowing Power. However, after comprehending the mysteries of the Ancient Dragon Power, he had faintly grasped the Water Control Technique. With the help of the invisible Water Qi, Zhaang Ye’s movements in the air were even more agile than his movements on the ground.
SWISH!
Zhaang Ye instantly appeared before the Rakshasa King, startling him. He couldn’t understand how Zhaang Ye had managed to repel his blood cloud. He couldn’t fathom how Zhaang Ye could possess such terrifying speed in the sky.
Just as the Rakshasa King was still in shock, Zhaang Ye struck. The fierce wind from his palm strikes instantly enveloped the Rakshasa King.
Utterly astonished, the Rakshasa King desperately struck out to block.
THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!—
In mid-air, the Rakshasa King’s speed and reactions were far slower than usual. Under Zhaang Ye’s incomparably fast attacks, the Rakshasa King was instantly at a complete disadvantage. Zhaang Ye chopped at his hands more than ten times in a flash, leaving the Rakshasa King so shocked and enraged he almost coughed up blood from frustration.
The Rakshasa King was exceptionally frustrated, but Zhaang Ye found his rhythm, his strikes growing smoother. With his spirit and will focused to their peak, Zhaang Ye could easily spot details he would normally miss. With such a sharp eye, no counter the Rakshasa King attempted could escape Zhaang Ye’s notice. Every one of Zhaang Ye’s punches now landed on the Rakshasa King’s weak points. Even with his malevolent Cultivation Technique, the Rakshasa King was unable to use it.
BOOM!
Under Zhaang Ye’s assault, the Rakshasa King was viciously slammed into the ground, cutting a pathetic figure.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!—
Zhaang Ye attacked like a whirlwind, unleashing more than ten punches without pause. These punches had no technique to them, only extremely tyrannical physical strength. Each fist carried the force of hundreds of thousands of pounds. Under Zhaang Ye’s relentless assault, the Rakshasa King’s entire body was forcibly beaten into the ground, leaving only his two arms exposed.
BOOM!
Zhaang Ye delivered one final, crushing blow, instantly smashing the Rakshasa King’s arms and driving his entire body deep underground. After this ordeal from Zhaang Ye, almost every bone in the Rakshasa King’s body was broken. Even if he managed to survive, his Cultivation would be greatly diminished.
HISS—
While Zhaang Ye was dealing with the Rakshasa King, more than a dozen experts had gathered outside the small courtyard without anyone noticing. When these experts saw Zhaang Ye cripple the Martial Arts Seventh Layer Late Stage Rakshasa King in the blink of an eye, they all sucked in a sharp breath of cold air, gaining a new understanding of Zhaang Ye’s strength.
Fang Shian also drew a sharp breath. He had only known before that Zhaang Ye’s True Qi was exceptionally pure; he never expected his physical strength to be so immense that he could forcibly smash an expert like the Rakshasa King into the ground.
"Hahahaha!" It had been a long time since Zhaang Ye had used his physical strength to defeat an enemy. This time, relying purely on physical power to forcibly smash the Rakshasa King into the ground, he felt an indescribable satisfaction coursing through his body and couldn’t help but let out a long laugh.
"What’s so funny! Is there anything worth showing off about! I’ll compete with you in strength!" As the voice rang out, a towering figure strode in. The man had a square face, large ears, big eyes, and a big nose. His entire frame was twice as thick as an ordinary person’s. His arms were thicker than a normal person’s thighs, and a single one of his fingers was as thick as a normal person’s arm.
At this moment, Fang Shian spoke to Zhaang Ye in a low voice, "Be careful. This is the Strong King, ranked third among the Younger Generation of Python City. The Cultivation Technique he practices is called the Sixth-Transformation Golden Body. He has already cultivated the Sixth-Transformation Golden Body to the fourth transformation, and his strength is so great he can tear a Fierce Beast apart with his bare hands. Besides his strength, his entire body is impervious to blades and spears. He’s extremely formidable!"
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