I Can See Your Combat Power

Chapter 773: Chapter Sixty-Seven: Crushing

“Hahaha!” The fierce Qilin beast laughed uproariously, its scornful voice echoing far and wide: “I’ve broken your Giant Body Technique, and now you want to kill me, by what right?!”

Tang Luo wore an expression as calm as water. Perhaps Bu Lin assumed that once the Undying Battle Body was broken, victory was assured. But deep in Tang Luo’s heart, he knew like a clear mirror, that even though he specialized in body techniques, he had never regarded the Undying Battle Body as an invincible leaning. After all, Saint Han, who had cultivated it to the second-class realm, had been beaten to death. How superior could Tang Luo be who had just cultivated to the fourth class?

Without considering the myriad of mysterious techniques of the Martial Saint Mountain, he himself had several ways to disrupt the Undying Battle Body. Therefore, he was prepared for the instance of his body technique being destroyed, he just regretted the loss of the Spiritual Power used to cast the divine array.

Activating the Ghost Step, Tang Luo vanished from his current spot, creating a residual image before reappearing at the back neck of the ferocious Qilin creature.

“Dare to come again, do you really think Lord Lin can’t do anything to you?!”

The azure-blue Mystic Fire erupted from the scale gaps once more. This time, Bu Lin manipulated the flame to gather at the back of the neck, focusing intently on finding out just how Tang Luo emerged unscathed from the fiery eruption.

Not just him, the spectators below the arena were also watching closely, afraid of missing out, and everyone was attempting to understand Tang Luo’s technique for resisting fire.

But what technique was there to speak of? Facing the surging Mystic Fire from all sides, Tang Luo was just enduring it. Although the divine array on his upper torso with ten patterns was damaged, the Undying Battle Body still had the effects of five divine arrays at its disposal. In terms of spiritual defense, aside from the Red Cloud Skill, he had not seen anything better than the Undying Battle Body.

The reason why most martial artists fear the Mystic Fire is that they live between heaven and earth, relying heavily on external breath to sustain life, they find it tough to achieve resistance to fire and water, reaching an indestructible state.

Everyone is constantly communicating with the cosmos in obscurity, exchanging Spiritual Power. However, this exchange is too subtle for most martial artists to perceive. The weakness is not that Spiritual Fire can easily invade a martial artist’s body, but that the martial artist himself, in the process of sensing and communicating with the universe, introduces the fire poison into his body.

For Tang Luo, who had already converted his external breath to internal breath, this didn’t apply. The Mystic Fire, for him, was just immensely hot, but with his body’s robustness, merely using high temperatures to severely injure him would take quite some time.

Ignoring the blazing Mystic Fire, Tang Luo spat out an Innate Divine Sword at the back neck of Qilin!

As his most powerful offensive technique in the current stage, the Innate Divine Sword had never disappointed Tang Luo. The divine sword, infused with nine thousand Innate Primary Qi, easily pierced through the dragon scales and penetrated the Qilin Body Technique.

A hole the size of a human head appeared in the neck of the fierce beast which roared in pain. Even the Mystic Fire at the back of its neck flickered, struggling to maintain itself.

No matter how much Qilin struggled and shook its body, Tang Luo stuck to the beast’s neck like a flesh-eating maggot, continuously launching his attacks. Although the subsequent Innate Qi Arrows failed to be as stunning as the first one had been, each one further tore open the beast’s wound at the neck, causing Qilin’s blood, as hot as magma, to splatter across the entire arena.

Against Tang Luo, even the top levels of Martial Saint Mountain’s technique began to falter. The fierce flames of the Mystic Fire were ineffective, and after enduring the Innate Qi Arrow, Bu Lin’s pride – the Qilin Body Technique was about to shatter.

This was the most desperate situation Saint Child Bu Lin had ever faced since his ascension. With martial artists from the Fierce Realm who didn’t dread the fierce flames of the Mystic Fire, this was unheard of. Who could think that Qilin’s enormous size would become a disadvantage in battle?

With no options left, Bu Lin could only disengage from the Body Technique, transforming into a humanoid dragon in an attempt to regain the upper hand. But Tang Luo, now holding the advantage, was not going to give it up so easily.

Perhaps there were few instances when a martial artist covered in Flood Dragon Scales would be overpowered in bodily techniques by those at a similar stage, but unfortunately for Bu Lin, Tang Luo was one such exception.

Chasing after the now transformed humanoid Flood Dragon, Tang Luo relentlessly pounded it with his iron fists. The explosive force of his fists combined momentum, urging, and shaking tactics into one, each blow shattering large pieces of scales on Bu Lin’s body. Yet the fierce Bu Lin did not back down, discarding defense, he retaliated with claws for fists, leaving several wounds deep enough to see bone on Tang Luo’s body with every strike.

The two fighters engaged each other relentlessly, exchanging countless blows in a single breath. Flesh and scales flew around the arena. On Bu Lin’s dragon-shaped body, the scales were visibly depleting, while Tang Luo’s body was increasing in claw marks.

However, the advantage of a humanoid martial artist hunting down a Flood Dragon monster was persistently maintained. Although Bu Lin was currently filled with vigorous vitality, the combined strength of both the Golden and Earthly Two Ambiguity Innate Qi was continuously repairing Tang Luo’s body, making the latter more tenacious.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Anyone perceptive could tell, if the battle continued this way, Tang Luo was sure to be victorious, because while the wounds could heal, the dragon scales could not regenerate.

The transformed Flood Dragon – Bu Lin, was hit in the shoulder again with a fist. The strong force shattered and blew away the dragon scales on his shoulder blade. The powerful force pushed his body backwards, leaving several deep grooves under his dragon claws.

Bu Lin had never imagined that one day he would be subdued in bodily techniques by someone of the same age. Abruptly, he gave up the idea of winning with body techniques. His soul emerged from his body, multiple shadows of pale dragons materialized at his back, transforming into cloud dragons that coiled around him.

Each of these cloud dragons was a corporeal manifestation of dragon spirits, excelling in changes between virtual and real, their toughness far exceeding any typical savage beast.

Feeling the terrifying aura exuded by the cloud dragons, the spectators around the arena were dumbfounded. Many marveled at the power of Martial Saint Mountain, but even more were astounded by Bu Lin’s ingenuity.

Who would have thought that the best technique to manifest the dragon spirit bloodline was not to visualize one’s own dragon spirit, but to control it using the Mimicry Technique? Although in terms of soul power and attack strength, the Mimicry Technique was inferior to the Visualization Technique, its actual combat power exceeded it by an indisputable range.

Just entering the Fierce Realm, Bu Lin could already manipulate the dragon spirit to conjure six cloud dragons, each equivalent to a Fierce Realm martial artist specialized in soft techniques. Add to that the top-notch Dharma Aspect – Donggong Azure Dragon, who knows to what extent he can develop this dragon spirit bloodline in the future.

Although they despised his cunning and inconsistency, nobody could deny this bloodline’s expansion.

Bu Lin, with his scales shattered and dragon’s blood dyeing him entirely red, had once again become insufferably arrogant after summoning six cloud dragons. He pointed at Tang Luo and raved, “You were pretty capable, huh? I hope when you are swallowed by the dragon later, you won’t forget who killed you!”

The six cloud dragons transformed into six white lines, attacking Tang Luo’s vital points. Tang Luo hastily blocked with his fists, using the pounding technique. The drumming echo punch, like an air bullet, exploded the cloud dragons. Wondering why they were so easily destroyed, he found out that the scattered cloud dragons actually reassembled themselves, as if his previous attack had had no effect on them at all.

“How naive!” Bu Lin crossed his arms and laughed coldly, “These are the Cloud Dragons – they can transform everything, gather to form reality, scatter to become void, solidify into form and disperse into spirit. With strength thriving in the turbid, hiding in the clear. The softest force in the world, invincible to any strength, you, are as good as dead!”