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Seeing that he couldn't avoid it any longer, Feng Xiu abandoned the arm and grabbed Ling Yun's Adam's apple with one hand. If it landed, he would at most lose an arm, but Ling Yun's life would be in his hands!
However, he did not expect that the knife in Ling Yun's right hand would instantly appear in his left hand, neatly severing his outstretched arm.
Feng Xiu, in pain, clutched his severed arm and retreated.
He knew he was no match for Lingyun in this state, but this explosive improvement technique must have an expiration period, and once that period was over, he would definitely show signs of fatigue!
Ling Yun's figure rapidly approached, cutting down everything in his path.
"Didn't you want to challenge all kinds of experts? What, you can't even beat me, a mere Marrow Cleansing Realm cultivator?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, why don't you even dare to resist? What happened to your boasts?"
"You went so far as to poison your own master, and this is all the martial arts manual you got?"
Ling Yun's sarcasm reached Feng Xiu's ears, making him both angry and annoyed. However, he was very shrewd and knew that Ling Yun was deliberately provoking him. All he could do at that moment was utter one word.
drag!
They dragged it out until Lingyun's berserk state disappeared.
That will be the time for us to retaliate!
The severed arm had stopped bleeding, and he had sealed the acupoints in the relevant area. The cut of the arm was intact, so there was still a possibility that it could be reattached.
Although Feng Xiu was born with a limp, his cultivation level was much higher, and he could run just as fast as Ling Yun in his berserk state.
Seeing that the two were gradually moving away from the self-built house, Gu Tianchen knew that his chance had come, so he ran out of the house.
Seeing the severed arm on the ground, he hardened his heart, threw it into the well, and then urinated into the well water.
After doing all that, he ran all the way, not knowing where Feng Xiu had parked the car. Now, all he could rely on was his own two legs.
Slowly, he stopped, because a middle-aged man he recognized was standing not far away.
Hao Jian.
"Young master, the master invites you."
On the road, Feng Xiu, sensing the weakening aura behind him, slowed his pace.
He turned around, looked at Ling Yun who was walking slowly towards him with a knife in his hand, and made a fighting stance with one hand.
"Not running anymore?" Ling Yun sneered.
"Any secret technique that forcibly elevates one's own strength is only temporary; only one's own realm of cultivation is real."
Ling Yun remained noncommittal, but his berserk state had indeed reached its limit.
It needs a good rest before it can be reopened.
"I won't kill you outright." Feng Xiu strode towards him. "You've severed my arm, but I'll dismantle you piece by piece!"
With his mid-stage Marrow Cleansing realm, Ling Yun managed to dislocate one of the arms of Feng Xiu, the protagonist who was at the half-step Grandmaster realm. Ling Yun was quite satisfied with this.
Next, it's time to completely break down the psychological defenses of the revisionists.
He wanted Feng Xiu to know that the path the other party was taking was meaningless.
"Guess how long it took me from when I first started practicing martial arts to where I am now?"
Feng Xiu thought he was stalling for time, so he kept walking and continued to approach: "I guess you've spent at least 5 years."
It took him 10 years to go from an ordinary person to the Marrow Cleansing Realm. Ling Yun is indeed a genius. Even if his martial arts talent is extraordinary, it is impossible for him to become a peak acquired martial artist within 5 years.
Ling Yun held up two fingers.
"Two years?" Feng Xiu frowned.
Seeing Ling Yun smile and remain silent, Feng Xiu paused, then stomped his right foot on the ground and pounced on him.
He didn't believe what Ling Yun said. If one could reach such a level in two years, wouldn't that mean one could directly step into the Golden Core stage of martial arts in ten years?
What a joke!
Seeing Feng Xiu rushing towards him, Ling Yun sheathed his long sword, and then a cool silver-black power armor covered his entire body.
when!
Feng Xiu's claws, powerful enough to easily crush the skull of a Xiantian martial artist, gripped the surface of the armor but left no mark.
Let alone him, even if Grandmaster Cang came, Ling Yun would not be able to break through the armor even if he stood still and let him hit him without activating the plasma barrier.
Ling Yun grabbed his wrist. This power armor, with combat power comparable to a martial arts golden core, would make it incredibly easy to capture a mere half-step grandmaster.
Click~
With a slight effort, he crushed Feng Xiu's hand bones.
"Ahhh!"
Feng Xiu cried out in pain, his arm twisting into a bizarre angle. Unable to free his arm, he kicked at Ling Yun's chest with both legs, the kicks causing him excruciating pain, but he couldn't budge his opponent an inch.
Ling Yun gripped his wrists and then slammed him repeatedly against the ground, leaving dents in the asphalt.
Feng Xiu lay on the ground, his bones shattered, barely breathing.
The young man stood before him, head bowed, looking through the mask at the dying protagonist.
"I forgot to tell you, my power armor is enough to fight against a martial arts Golden Core cultivator."
"Even if you break through to the Grandmaster level, killing you is as easy as killing a chicken."
Feng Xiu tried his best to raise his twisted one arm, as if he wanted to do something, but it still fell limply down.
"You...how long...have you been cultivating...?"
Ling Yun flicked out a light blade, its cold, murderous edge aimed at Feng Xiu's chest.
"To be precise, it's been less than two months since I first came into contact with martial arts."
The young man's words were more damaging to Feng Xiu than all of his previous statements combined!
Feng Xiu spat out a mouthful of broken internal organs, but still managed to hold on and not die immediately.
"No...impossible..."
“Nothing is impossible. Blue Star is too small, so small that it can only contain martial arts.” Ling Yun thrust the light blade into his chest. “And martial arts is just the starting point of cultivation.”
The light in Feng Xiu's eyes gradually dimmed. He knew that Ling Yun had no reason to lie to him.
[The protagonist, Feng Xiu, suffers a mental breakdown, losing all his spirit and feeling utterly defeated, losing his "protagonist" status!]
[Congratulations, brother, on completely defeating the "protagonist" Feng Xiu! The lottery is currently underway, please wait...]
[Draw successful! Congratulations on winning "Martial Arts Madman (Gold)"!]
Because the older brother possesses the "Berserk (Gold)" talent, the two merge into "Clarity Martial Soul (Red)!"
[Transcendent Martial Soul: Cultivation talent is transparent, allowing for meticulous control over every ounce of one's power, enabling perfect unleashing of full strength. It also allows the user to enter a "Berserk" state, significantly increasing combat power for a short period, with a crimson aura surrounding the body.]
Having regained his red talent, Ling Yun drew his light blade and used the corpse-dissolving water to give Feng Xiu a proper burial.
Chapter 145 Water Arrow
Feng Xiu is dead.
He didn't die on his own path of martial arts, nor did he die in the official crackdown; instead, he died under a lump of iron.
This was more painful than death for a martial arts fanatic. Ling Yun not only surpassed him in talent, but also shattered his martial arts spirit in a way that was completely unimaginable.
With Feng Xiu's death, his fortune was taken over by Ling Yun, and the young man's fortune value directly reached the 15,000 mark.
His cultivation level also broke through, advancing from the mid-stage of the Marrow Cleansing Realm to the early stage of the Innate Realm.
Although the stronger the protagonist is, the more realm feedback he receives after defeating them, it will not allow Ling Yun to ascend directly on the spot.
After entering the Innate Realm, Ling Yun unlocked his divine sense ability, allowing him to clearly perceive every blade of grass and every tree within a radius of several meters.
He was experiencing this novel ability when he soon saw a beautiful figure with purple hair rushing towards him in the darkness.
"Are you OK?"
Upon learning that Ling Yun had come alone, Liu Ye was extremely anxious. He couldn't find Ling Yun at the entrance of the self-built house, so he drove his instant bomber at breakneck speed and finally found Ling Yun by the roadside.
"What can I do?"
Ling Yun embraced her slender waist and pecked her rosy lips.
Liu Ye breathed a sigh of relief and put her arm around his waist: "Feng Xiu ran away, so be it. You are much more important than him."
"Who said he ran away?"
Ling Yun led him to look at the potholes on the ground, pointing to a patch of mud that was gradually melting into the ground and said, "Look, isn't it over there?"
Since there were few streetlights in the area, even though Liu Ye was a martial artist at the Innate Realm, his vision was not as clear in the dark as it was during the day. In addition, he was too worried about Ling Yun and overlooked the unidentified substance on the ground.
"This is a sealed cultivator? You melted him with your true energy?"
"That's too much trouble." Ling Yun took out a small bottle. "Corpse-dissolving water, an essential medicine for home, travel, murder, and robbery."
Liu Ye had never seen such a thing before. Ling Yun pulled out the stopper and poured a drop on his arm.
This almost made Liu Ye's heart jump out of his chest. He was about to wipe away the corpse-dissolving liquid with his clothes when he discovered that the drop of light blue liquid had not harmed Ling Yun and was lying quietly on his skin.
"The corpse-dissolving water is only effective on corpses, but it has no effect on corpses at the Golden Core level of martial arts."
"You refined it?" She knew that Ling Yun was a master of medicine.
"No, it was a gift from a girl."
【Hey~】
Liu Ye rolled her eyes at him, then asked in surprise, "You broke through?"
She hadn't noticed it before, but now that she's focused and sensed it carefully, she realized that Ling Yun was already a Xiantian martial artist!
“My cultivation method is different from others; you cannot learn it.”
"You haven't even graduated from university yet, and you're already a genius? Compared to you, I feel like all my hard work over the years has gone to waste."
"Hey, you can't say that. Dogs are man's best friend."
Liu Ye, annoyed, grabbed his head and gave him a hard kiss: "An Xin knows you came, and she's probably furious right now. You should think about how to comfort your little policewoman~"
"I have plenty of methods and means."
Ling Yun looked down at her delicate oval face under the moonlight, then lifted her up by her beautiful buttocks.
Liu Ye crossed her legs around his lower back, hooked her arms around his neck, and stared intently into his eyes, trying to figure out the secret behind his rapid advancement in cultivation.
The two followed the path they had come from and soon bumped into An Xin and her two friends who had driven there.
The police car stopped, and An Xin unbuckled her seatbelt and rushed out, ignoring the intimate actions of the two, and asked urgently, "Where's Feng Xiu?"
"died."
An Xin nearly fainted from anger: "Chairman Ling, what happened to the plan we discussed before?"
Ling Yun shrugged. Originally, he hadn't planned to finish off Feng Xiu directly, since the guy's luck wasn't low either; he intended to exploit him first before killing him. But when he saw that the other party actually wanted to assassinate him, he changed his mind.
However, the ending was good. The martial arts fanatic lost all his spirit and accepted all 7000 luck points.
Seeing Ling Yun put Liu Ye down, An Xin took out her phone and mumbled something.
Lingyun noticed that she was communicating with Xiaobai's assistant, which also reflects the current popularity of the technology.
Great! It's estimated that within a year, Xiaobai Assistant will become an essential software for computer installation, which will play a significant role in the future.
He led the three women back to the muddy area where Feng Xiu had been hiding. They took photos as evidence and took some of the items back for testing to ensure that the remaining clothing and tissues did indeed belong to Feng Xiu.
After finishing all this, An Xin and Liang Man still had to work overtime. Liu Ye raised an eyebrow at him and asked if he wanted to go for a drink together.
Do you know any places?
"Sister Muqing owns a pretty good bar."
Because of her previous collaboration with Gao Qiang, Fang Muqing owns quite a few entertainment venues, but they are all very clean and are used by her to socialize with other wealthy women in the capital.
Lingyun followed the navigation to a quiet bar. The environment was elegant and there were quite a few people, but it was very quiet with only low-pitched conversations, which was completely different from those noisy bars.
According to Bai Xin and her friends, this kind of place is easy to take good photos, but it's not popular with men.
The two found a seat closer to the back and sat down. Liu Ye ordered two "See You Tomorrow" drinks, wanting to test Ling Yun's drinking capacity.
"Logically speaking, martial artists are all quite good drinkers. How many kilograms can you drink?"
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