94: Chapter 94 Pure Battle! A head-on clash with a veteran Skywalker!

Although he couldn't see Zhao Lieshan's status panel due to the gap in their major realms, nor could he get an exact comparison to know if he could actually win, one thing was indisputable.

If he wanted to run, he had absolute confidence that he could get away!

After all, someone like him who used Inch Explosion Force even when walking was truly not afraid of being caught.

Originally, he had wanted to rely on his super-high HP to see if he could grind Zhao Lieshan to death.

But right now, seeing Zhao Lieshan's stance, Lu Qingyun felt a bit embarrassed.

However, out of respect for his elder, Lu Qingyun could only reluctantly accept this fighting style that was making him want to laugh out loud!

"Come!!!"

Lu Qingyun did not take out the blood ray blade. Instead, he ripped off his shirt, revealing his chiseled, sturdy physique.

Clang—! Clang—!!

His knotted muscles bulged, and layer upon layer of golden light transformed into a thick protective barrier surrounding him.

Blood energy surged violently. The Blood Red Vine took root within his flesh, but instead of transforming into armor, it exhausted itself to feed back into his blood energy, pushing his physical functions to a level even higher than his peak!

He coiled his waist like a drawn bow, resembling a full moon!

He threw a punch, and the momentum of various martial arts exploded simultaneously, making the surrounding Momentum of Heaven and Earth seem slightly affected!

Boom—!!

A sonic boom rang out, deafening!

This punch landed on Zhao Lieshan's chest!

Collapse! Shatter!

The nearly berserk power caused Zhao Lieshan's chest to cave in significantly. The intense pain made him grit his teeth, but the madness in his eyes became even more intense and surging!

[HP-1587!]

"This force, it's enough!!!"

Blood energy churned within Zhao Lieshan's body as he forcibly used his surging blood energy to push his chest back out, returning the surface to normal.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and within the madness, there was now a firm killing intent!

Powerful!

The force of this punch had already reached the level of damage of a Sky-Walking Grandmaster!

Yet Lu Qingyun was merely a Xiantian Martial Artist.

It was imaginable how powerful he would be if he truly ascended to become a Sky-Walking Grandmaster, or even... just reached the Half-Step Yukong Realm and touched a wisp of the true Momentum of Heaven and Earth!

If he really reached that point, his Zhao family, along with all the families that came to assassinate him, would all be liquidated!

Hum—!

Zhao Lieshan's intent locked tightly onto Lu Qingyun!

This was to prevent him from getting cowardly halfway through and fleeing on the spot, which would force him to waste extra time in pursuit.

"Three punches have passed, now it is my turn to attack."

"I hope... you can withstand it as well!"

Zhao Lieshan's copper-bell-sized eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the phantom of a roaring lion appeared as he blinked.

He grinned grimly, gathering all his brute strength into his fist. Behind him, the phantom of a savage, wild lion seemed to emerge, roaring and howling, his aura reaching its peak!

He threw a punch!

It landed on Lu Qingyun's chest, emitting a resonant, metallic clashing sound!

No dodging, no trickery!

Just like Zhao Lieshan before, Lu Qingyun relied solely on his physical body to take this blow head-on!

A muffled grunt sounded from his nose, but other than that, there was no other reaction!

[Received attack, HP-1354]

The insignificant number popped up and was immediately ignored by Lu Qingyun.

At this moment, he could be completely called a blood tank, and he didn't care about this bit of damage at all!

The appreciation in Zhao Lieshan's eyes grew even stronger.

As the only Hard-Style Grandmaster in Ningan City, it had been too long since he had met a young person who so perfectly matched his preferences.

It was a pity that they had met too late.

Otherwise, such a brilliant and talented genius would not have to perish on the spot today!

"You..."

Zhao Lieshan just wanted to speak, trying to get Lu Qingyun to switch sides.

But before the words could come out, a fist smashed directly into his mouth, blocking the rest of his words!

One punch for each person, fair!

Clearly, Lu Qingyun did not want to say more!

And after realizing this, he completely let go of his thoughts, only wanting to use the method exclusive to Hard-Style Martial Artists to put a period to the life of this brilliant genius!

Next punch!

He also aimed at Lu Qingyun's mouth!

Boom, boom, boom—!!

One explosion after another came from where the two were located, and the terrifying force displayed caused the two people in the other battlefield to frequently glance over!

"Is this kid a monster!!?"

Chief Instructor Meng Xiaochuan's eyelids twitched. After Zhao Lieshan appeared, he had anticipated many possibilities.

But the one thing he hadn't thought of was this current scene, which sounded unbelievable even just to hear about!

Zhao Lieshan, the only Hard-Style Grandmaster in Ningan City!

His strength was powerful to the extreme; even he wouldn't dare to take it head-on!

After taking a solid punch, he would probably have to call the higher-ups on the spot to bring in official reinforcements to suppress him.

But what is the situation now?

A student who was forced to leave the Tianjiao Camp not long ago because his talent was too outstanding, and had just become a Xiantian Martial Artist.

Now he is actually going head-to-head with an established Sky-Walking Grandmaster like Zhao Lieshan!?

No, on what basis is this happening!?

His battle with Zhang Cangxuan, although the momentum was great and the scene was sufficient.

But looking at it properly, it really wasn't as solid and unadulterated as the battle between the two muscle brutes below!

That was truly fighting with their lives!

And this method also proved... the speed of the end would be much, much faster than their side!

"Cannot wait any longer, must finish the battle quickly, otherwise this kid Lu Qingyun might not be able to withstand it!"

Chief Instructor Meng Xiaochuan did not relax because of Lu Qingyun's temporary situation; instead, he became more anxious.

The muscles in his right arm suddenly bulged!

It became several times its normal size, as if part of his body had turned into a fierce beast!

He threw a punch, and the power increased by more than several times!

Zhang Cangxuan saw Chief Instructor Meng Xiaochuan's urgency and immediately adjusted his fighting style, becoming more slippery, wanting to drag out the time as much as possible.

"Haha! Give up, he will be beaten to death by Zhao Lieshan punch by punch!"

"He will experience a death a hundred times more painful than my grandson's!!!"

Zhang Cangxuan laughed loudly.

But below, an exceptionally abrupt voice cut in.

"Not really, your grandson died much more miserably than I am now."

Lu Qingyun's face was covered in blood, but he was smiling, his words filled with undisguised mockery, "Back then, your grandson said a lot of torturous things. I didn't miss a single one; I used them all on him."

"That sound, the way he screamed was miserable—"