Chapter 42: Turning the Tide of Fury
Lin Xi didn't say a word, relying solely on his agile movements to exchange blows with Meng Jun. He launched over ten probing punches in a row, but each one was parried by Meng Jun's sword.
Fists can't hit Meng Jun, and their power immediately becomes much weaker.
After more than twenty exchanges of blows, Lin Xi finally understood the power of Meng Jun's sword and retreated like lightning.
"Meng Jun, did you really think I couldn't handle you? Today, I'll make you die with a willing heart and a convinced mouth!"
Lin Xi no longer dodged this time. His breath changed and his expression turned stern, as a mighty aura burst out from his entire body, overwhelming the heavens and devouring the seas.
"Embracing all rivers!"
Lin Xi suddenly shouted and punched out abruptly.
At that moment, Lin Xi's breath became as deep and mysterious as an unfathomable ocean. The air around him seemed to flow like a river, emitting a fierce aura.
Lin Xi's invitation method changed, and suddenly everyone in the hall was shocked. They all felt this vast and boundless fist intent.
"What kind of martial arts is this?!"
Liezong Longli Changlao was shocked, and even though he was so far away, Lin Xi's fist intent had affected him. The air in the entire great hall also seemed to have become as thick as seawater.
As a major sect with nearly 10,000 disciples, the elders of Lieyang Sect are all seasoned veterans. However, even with their vast experience, they have never seen such an extraordinary and boundless fist technique that encompasses everything.
That kind of boundless boxing intent has already surpassed all schools of boxing. Even the Quan Gang's Zhēn Pài Quán would pale in comparison to this majestic boxing intent.
"Meng Jun, just accept your fate!"
In the midst of loud cheers, Lin Xi suddenly made a move.
Rumble!
The heavens shook and the earth moved, the entire Hall of the Palm Teachings was violently shaking in Lin Xi's fist wind. Around Lin Xi, the air was boiling, transforming into billions of fierce horses and dragons, neighing loudly, rushing towards Meng Jun.
"How, how is it possible!"
A deep-seated fear appeared in Meng Jun's eyes.
Such a fist wind, he had never seen before. The law sword can disperse the individual gas, but for such thousands of violent air flows, it is completely useless to use force.
In Lin Xi's astonishing punch, Meng Jun felt like a small boat in a stormy sea, drifting up and down, completely unable to resist.
"How can there be such a move in this world?"
In Meng Jun's mind, the last thought flashed by, that wild and violent air current, in his eyes rapidly expanded, in the blink of an eye, completely engulfed him.
Boom!
Meng Jun's body exploded completely, turning into dust.
"Second Elder!"
The six elders were shocked and exclaimed in unison.
He retreated in a flurry, directly exiting the battlefield, staring at where Meng Jun had disappeared in shock. When he looked back at Lin Xi's gaze, it was already filled with fear.
Meng Jun, who was holding a sword, couldn't even block Lin Xi's one punch.
"What, what... what kind of martial arts is this?!"
Two senior members of the Liuyang Sect's Long Force period turned pale, their minds feeling a great shock.
Meng Jun was not strong, but he was absolutely not weak. The powerful men of the Diamond Period, under Lin Xi's hands, couldn't even withstand a single palm strike and were directly annihilated.
This palm strength is simply terrifying and against the heavens, even two Dragon Power Realm elders couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.
Lin Xi gazed at the place where Meng Jun disappeared, her eyes fixed on the sky filled with powder, until the last speck of dust fell, and the light in her eyes finally dimmed.
Meng Jun colluded with Lieyang Sect, and his death would not be worth mourning. Even if he were killed ten times over, it would not be enough to vent the anger. The only pity is that Aunt Lin Ruyun was harmed, and her life or death is still unknown.
"Auntie, wait for me. I will definitely come to rescue you!"
Lin Xi came back to his senses, the battle was still ongoing. Lin Xi suddenly grabbed Meng Jun's fallen sword and threw it over:
"Great elder, give!"
A great elder of such stature, only one line away from the tenth heavy thunder period. Reaching out to receive it, he immediately received the sword in his hand, not giving the two elders of the Lieyang Sect a chance.
In just a blink of an eye, the situation took a drastic turn for the worse, extremely unfavorable to Lieyang Zong.
"Little brat, looking for death!"
A Longwang Zong elder suddenly flew into a rage and abandoned the Great Elder, heading straight for Lin Xi to kill him.
All the plans, every link, were ruined because of Lin Xi. If it weren't for Lin Xi's appearance, the Great Elder would have been beheaded long ago, Meng Jun wouldn't have died, and the law sword wouldn't have fallen into the Great Elder's hands.
Moreover, just because Lin Xi killed the third son of Lieyang Sect and another Longli elder, it is enough to make the two men kill Lin Xi with relish.
Rumble!
A fierce elder in golden armor flashed out and pounced on Lin Xi. In the instant he pounced, the entire great hall was buzzing with vibration, a sound of dragon's roar and tiger's howl resounded through the void.
His momentum was extremely powerful, filling the sky and earth, like a fierce giant dragon that suddenly appeared in the air.
Bang!
A huge palm, like a pot lid, came crashing down fiercely. The intense fist intent turned the air in the great hall into a sea of flames, revealing the Liet Yang Sect's ultimate technique, the Crimson Flame Palm.
"Come on!"
Lin Xi did not dodge or evade, with his current cultivation, dealing with Meng Jun was a crushing blow. Only by facing head-on and fighting against a true Dragon Power Realm expert like this could he test his own strength.
Bang!
Lin Xi's body shook, his palm flipped over, and with the momentum of supporting the heavens, he welcomed Lin Xi, this Dragon Power elder. In the instant he made his move, a scorching fist intent also burned through the void, creating an atmosphere of a sea of flames.
In the sea of fire, there was also a low dragon's roar. Although not as majestic as Dragon Force Elder, it was still an undisputed symbol of power that had entered the Dragon Force stage.
"Flaming Palm!"
When Lin Xi made a fierce move with the Scarlet Flame Palm of the Liuyang Sect, the elder of the Liuyang Sect was shocked. This palm technique is the sect's ultimate skill, and it has never been taught to outsiders before, but now an outsider like Lin Xi has actually mastered it.
He naturally didn't know that this was the palm spectrum obtained from his body after Lin Xi killed Chi Yan Gong and others, and learned it.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the blink of an eye, Lin Xi and the elder of Lieyang Sect seemed to transform into two giant dragons, one big and one small, and they exchanged blows over a dozen times in an instant. Within a radius of more than 20 zhang, flames soared, and the air seemed to be burning as well.
The two of them made every move with great force and momentum, completely abandoning their defense, like two ancient ferocious beasts, each wildly colliding with the other.
Lin Xi's strength was only over 10,000 jin, which could only be considered the initial stage of the Dragon Power Realm. Compared to the elder of Lieyang Sect, there was still a significant gap.
Every palm that the Laiyang Sect elder slapped down was like a mountain peak colliding. Lin Xi retreated step by step, with blood seeping from the corners of his mouth. His body was covered in bruises and concavities, with bones collapsing one after another, as if he had been brutally smashed into the ground by the elder's terrifying strength, looking extremely frightening.
But Lin Xi gritted his teeth and persisted, disregarding everything, one palm after another, one fist after another, continuously pounding against the elder of Lieyang Sect.
On the surface, it seems quite unfavorable for Lin Xi.
The power of the Lyingyang Sect's elder was clearly at an advantage, completely suppressing Lin Xi. The muscles and skin of a strong Dragon Power cultivator were incredibly powerful, and Lin Xi's heavy blows landed on him without leaving even a scratch.
"Senior brother, let's end this quickly! I won't be able to hold on much longer!"
On the grand hall, the elder of Liuye Sect who was in a fierce battle with Grand Elder Zhao Xiong roared. Grand Elder Zhao Xiong originally had strength that surpassed two people, and his hands also obtained the Lianqi Boundary's law sword. If he hadn't been seriously injured before, they wouldn't have even been able to block him now.
"Quick...run!----"
However, unexpectedly, the Dragon Elder Long, who was in a dominant position and seemed to be about to end the battle soon, suddenly let out a shocking roar.
Just two words seemed to have exhausted all his strength.
"What?!"
The Liuyang Sect elder who was waiting for support heard this roar and was shocked, his whole body jumping in fright.
He suddenly turned his head and saw a painful and distorted face, cold sweat dripping, with bloodshot eyes.
“！！！”
The elder of Lieyang Sect was suddenly shocked all over his body, and his mind went blank. He was so shocked that he could hardly think:
"How could it be like this?!"
Obviously, Shixiong had the upper hand; obviously, his opponent was just a young junior, whose strength was no match for Shixiong's; obviously, that youngster was beaten badly, while his own Shixiong didn't even have a single hair harmed...
Why did Shixiong suddenly tell me to run away?
Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly realized that although Lin Xi was at a disadvantage and retreating step by step, every palm he slapped out made his master brother's body tremble with pain, despite no wounds on the surface.
Especially when Lin Xi's joints all over his body made a cracking sound, the twitching became more pronounced, as if he was enduring intense pain.
"Run away quickly!"
The Longwang elder in the Blazing Golden Armor let out a heart-wrenching roar once more, feeling that he couldn't hold on for much longer.
"Can you get away?"
Lin Xi's voice was tinged with a hint of coldness, and although he seemed to be retreating step by step, his body continued to block the exit of the Grand Hall.
The strong of the Dragon Power era have never been able to decide life and death with just three punches and two kicks. A powerful vitality, destined to be a protracted war.
Lin Xi's strength was not as good as that of the elder of Lieyang Sect, but his injury was external, it was muscle, bone and tendon; while the elder of Lieyang Sect received a smaller attack, but he was injured in his internal organs, his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.
Lin Xi's every punch contained the power of internal boxing. Every bit of his strength penetrated through Long Lixue's skin, shaking his five viscera and six entrails.
So the elder of Lieyang Sect looked like he was unscathed, as if Lin Xi's power couldn't hurt him at all. However, in fact, the injury he suffered was much more severe than Lin Xi's.
Especially when Lin Xi uses "Spinal Strike Three-Link Style", the power surges several times, and the internal organs suffer even more severe damage.
The destructive power of Neijiaquan far surpasses the imagination of the warriors in this world!
From the very beginning of this protracted war, Lin Xi was destined to win.
The timing is almost ripe, the opponent's internal organs have been severely damaged, and their strength is far from what it was at the beginning. Lin Xi's boxing technique finally uses its strongest move, determining the outcome of the battle in one go.
"The outcome is already decided, as a sign of respect for the strong, I will use my strongest fist technique to send you on your way!"
Lin Xi's eyes shot out a brilliant light, he suddenly withdrew his fist, then used the strongest boxing technique on the Wanhuangtu, "Qì Tūn Bā Huáng Quán".
