Chapter 7

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Is this the Lesser Titanium Punch? But you’re not using it like how you should be!”

Ling Xiao’s eyes flickered. Facing Deng Yalin’s punch, he suddenly stomped one foot on the ground and lashed out a punch.

Boom!

That punch was ferocious and sturdy. To everyone’s surprise, he had pulled off the same punch as Deng Yalin — the Lesser Titanium Punch.

There was also a light layer of fist light on Ling Xiao’s fist.

“How does Ling Xiao know about the Lesser Titanium Punch? Lesser Titanium Punch is a martial art that only a legacy disciple can cultivate!” someone exclaimed upon recognizing the martial arts displayed by Ling Xiao.

“Blah! So what if he knows the Lesser Titanium Punch? With his puny ant-like cultivation, he’s only forcing himself to pull off the Lesser Titanium Punch. There’s only one way this will end, he will die in the hands of Senior Brother Deng!”

Ling Kun gave Ling Xiao a savage look, with jealousy written all over his face.

He had broken through to True Qi Boundary and had earned his right to be an inner sect disciple, but even he did not have the qualification to cultivate Lesser Titanium Punch, yet Ling Xiao could. How could he not feel the anger and jealousy deep down his heart?

“That’s right, Ling Xiao is surely going to die! A strong master of the Spiritualisation Boundary, one who has an incredibly strong physique, yet Ling Xiao chose not to dodge him. Instead, he greeted his attack directly. This time, he’ll be seriously injured even if he does not die!” Someone shook his head and looked at Ling Xiao with eyes full of sympathy.

Boom!

As the two fists met each other, the burly True Qi came surging ferociously. Everyone had anticipated that Ling Xiao would be bombarded out of the scene, but that was not what happened.

Instead, they saw Ling Xiao’s punch struck that golden fist print. At the sound of a huge ‘bang’, the golden fist print disintegrated right away.

The fierce punch did not cause any harm to Ling Xiao.

“The vulnerable spot… How is this possible?”

With astonishment was written all over Deng Yalin’s eyes, his face revealed an astounded expression. The others did not know what had happened, but he knew very clear.

He had not fully mastered the cultivation of Lesser Titanium Punch, and there were still some flaws in it. On top of that, Ling Xiao’s punch had hit the fist print’s vulnerable spot and easily disintegrated the terrifying punch.

“I told you so. You haven’t mastered your cultivation of the Lesser Titanium Punch!” Ling Xiao glanced at Deng Yalin nonchalantly.

“I don’t believe it! You had a lucky guess. Die!”

Fear arose in Deng Yalin’s heart, but his thirst to kill Ling Xiao became stronger.

Boom!

He was seen flying across the sky, with True Qi surging around his whole body. His punches were as swift as gust as he aimed to shroud Ling Xiao.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

Ling Xiao initiated the Longevity Footwork from beneath his feet. As a result, most of Deng Yalin’s punches were missed. However, there were still one or two punches that Ling Xiao was not able to dodge, so he could only sustain it.

Boom! Boom!

Ling Xiao flew a dozen feet backward before he could nullify Deng Yalin’s punch strength, but his arm had become numb by then.

“This body is still too weak!” Ling Xiao sighed. Deng Yalin had chosen this barbaric style of attack because he wanted to win purely by physical strength. Besides, as a strong master of Spiritualisation Boundary, the innate True Qi in his body could evolve everything, rendering Ling Xiao’s Longevity Footwork useless.

The light in Deng Yalin’s eyes lit up after he had one successful strike. Thinking that he had grasped Ling Xiao’s weakness, he then increased the ferocity of his attack.

“Kid, as long as you give me that treasure of yours, I will spare you. Or else I will kill you!” Deng Yalin’s whispered into Ling Xiao’s ear.

“Treasure?” Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, but he responded with a sarcastic smirk immediately after.

He instantly understood what Deng Yalin meant. His incredible performance today had made Deng Yalin mistakenly think that he possessed some kind of treasure.

However, Ling Xiao did not care to explain and he smiled coldly instead. “Do you deserve it?”

“You’re seeking your own death!”

Within seconds, Deng Yalin’s eyes darkened before he hit his opponent more viciously. A few punches quickly landed on Ling Xiao’s body, which left a trace of blood at the edge of Ling Xiao’s mouth.

“Kill him, kill this little beast!”

“Senior Brother Deng the almighty. Senior Brother Deng the invincible!”

The many disciples of Law Enforcement Hall, including Ling Kun and Chen Feng, chanted loudly upon seeing that Deng Yalin had gotten the upper hand.

“Some people just can’t tell when they’re about to die!”

Although Ling Xiao was a little pale, his eyes looked extremely calm as he stared at Deng Yalin like he was staring at a dead man.

“God, I order you to blast him with a thunderbolt!” Ling Xiao pointed at the sky and shouted.

Deng Yalin was a little taken aback for a moment before he laughed loudly. “Little beast, have you lost your mind? Unless you think you’re a son of God now? It is you who will die today, not me.”

Ka-cha!

As soon as Deng Yalin’s finished his words, he spotted a purple thunder falling out of thin air and struck him directly on his head.

“What… ”

Deng Yalin howled in pain. His whole body started to twitch before he fell to the ground.

“D*mn it…”

Everyone had a dreadful expression on their faces as the same sentence popped up in their minds.

The crowd had readied themselves to laugh at Ling Xiao, but they did not expect a thunder to strike down from this peaceful blue sky and struck Deng Yalin.

“This is too coincidental…” someone whispered.

“It must be a coincidence. Ling Xiao is a huge trash. How can he possibly have summoned thunder?” said someone as they pouted their mouth, refusing to believe it.

“I’ll kill you, little beast!”

Although Deng Yalin struggled to get back up on his feet, he lunged towards Ling Xiao with a menacing expression.

“God, blast him to death!” Ling Xiao pointed at Deng Yalin.

Ka-cha!

Suddenly another purple thunder struck Deng Yalin from above, which made his mouth froth and his whole body twitch before he fell to the ground once again. This time, he dared not scold Ling Xiao anymore. Instead, there was nothing but fear in his eyes.

If the first thunderbolt was a coincidence, then what about the second?

Everyone looked at Ling Xiao as if they had just seen a ghost. A pin-drop silence surrounded them as no one dared to say anything anymore.

They were afraid that Ling Xiao would summon thunder and kill them straight away.

At this moment, in a big, ancient hall on the top of the mountain, a middle-aged Taoist who was shrouded in a milky white illumination snapped open his eyes abruptly and two bright rays of light penetrated the space before him.

“Is this… the fluctuations of the Sect Protection Formation?!”

“Little… Ling Xiao, you wait. My grandpa will not let you go! My grandpa is a Law Enforcement Elder. You are dead. No one can save you now!”

Deng Yalin stared at Ling Xiao with eyes full of hatred while he lied on the ground.

Ling Xiao gave Deng Yalin a side glance before he uttered something in his mouth that almost drove Deng Yalin off the edge. “God, blast him to death!”

Ka-cha!

The purple thunder struck down on his command once again, scorching Deng Yalin’s body black. It had messed up his hair and he now looked dreadful. Besides, his life force became extremely weak as well.

“Little beast, you’re seeking your own death!”

Suddenly, a deafening roar rang through the sky. From the distance came a fearsome, black-robed old man with silver hair. He was surrounded by strong killing intent as he rushed towards Ling Xiao.