C329 Rolling!
C329 Rolling!
"Judging from the situation, the only way to deal with this guy is to use melee attacks and completely defeat him!" Luo Tong had already come up with a way to deal with it with just a thought. With the soul power circulating in his body, his originally strong body became even more unbreakable. It was like a monster made of steel.
"Crack!"
The moment his feet touched the ground, his figure disappeared. The instant he reappeared, he was right in front of Lu Chen. His strong and powerful fists and legs struck towards Lu Chen.
"Close combat? "You're really unlucky." Understanding the other party's intentions, Lu Chen was amused. It seemed that the other party was very confident in his physical body and cultivation level.
Lu Chen smiled and easily dodged Luo Tong's sweep. Then, he extended out his palm and grabbed Luo Tong's palm in an instant. The iron-like pincers made it difficult for Luo Tong to move his fist.
"What!"
Luo Tong was surprised. His speed was incredibly fast and his fighting skills were even more experienced. Lu Chen looked so young, yet how could he respond so easily? Furthermore, his fist's speed was comparable to his.
"If you want to grab my fist, I'm afraid you don't have the ability." The muscles on Luo Tong's arm bulged and the strength on his fist increased by several percent. However, Lu Chen's palm did not move at all. It was as if he was stuck in an iron pincer and was unable to move.
"Whether you have the ability or not, you can give it a try." Lu Chen smiled lightly and said carelessly.
"You're courting death!"
Luo Tong let out an angry shout. The soul power in his body surged out like a tidal wave and circulated with an incomparable amount of energy. The strength in his arm suddenly increased by several times, causing stripes to appear in the air due to the vibrations.
However, Lu Chen's palm was like the world's heaviest iron lock. No matter how he struggled, he could not break free.
His face was filled with astonishment. He had just used 80% of his strength, yet his fist force was easily caught by his opponent?
Luo Tong felt like he was like a child. His face was a bit ugly, he was also an expert in the sect, and many powerful warriors had lost to him. However, in front of Lu Chen, Luo Tong felt temporarily powerless.
"I don't believe it."
Luo Tong mustered his strength and at the same time, the soul power in his body surged out again and continuously entered into his fist. The strength instantly increased by twenty to thirty percent, and the strength that he exerted was enough to shatter a small mountain, but the hand that held onto his fist did not move at all.
"You are not qualified to compete with me in physical strength." Lu Chen shot a glance and the corner of his mouth curled up. He circulated the soul power in his body and a majestic force rushed out from his body like a truly awakened giant beast. The strength in his palm instantly increased by twofold.
"Crack!"
With the sound of bones breaking, Luo Tong's face paled. His body that he was most proud of was easily defeated, even his own fist was broken.
"Impossible!"
"How can your body be this strong?"
Luo Tong's expression changed drastically as he looked at Lu Chen as if he had seen a ghost. Due to the pain, beads of sweat began to form on his forehead. The pain coming from his arm wasn't the most important thing. Rather, it was the damage to his self-confidence, which was the most fatal.
Hearing that, Lu Chen just smiled faintly. He thought the other party had great ability, but he never expected him to be so weak.
The fighting spirit that had just risen in Lu Chen vanished in an instant. He could not help but feel disappointed. He thought Luo Tong would give him a good fight, but it turned out to be so easy.
Of course, this was mainly because the opponent had underestimated him, and he had to compete with his own physical strength. As he was close to the body of the Half-step Sect Master, coupled with the support of his soul power, the power that he released exceeded that of an ordinary Body Cultivator, so if the opponent used any other skill, it might be a completely different situation.
The battles between Body Cultivator s were usually straightforward and direct. Whoever was stronger was the winner, so Lu Chen had reversed the stalemate almost instantaneously.
With a cold gaze, he crushed Luo Tong's fist. Then, like a bolt of lightning, he punched Luo Tong's chest.
"Bam!"
Luo Tong shot out like a kite with its string cut. He landed heavily on the ground and his breath immediately became sluggish. It was obvious that he was severely injured.
Although he did not use any techniques or cultivation techniques, Lu Chen's full strength punch was enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, with the strength of at least a million kilograms.
Luo Tong violently coughed out blood. Because he was in a dazed state, he did not even have the time to use his First Heavenly Layer Qi and received Lu Chen's punch head on, as if he had suffered a fatal blow from a demon beast. He only felt that his internal organs were about to fall apart and that he did not have any strength left in his body.
It was not that Luo Tong was not strong enough, it was just that after his opponent had misjudged him, he would have to use his own strength. Under normal circumstances, it would take a lot of effort to seriously injure his opponent, after all, for warriors who had reached the innate Sixth Layer Of Martial Master, their vitality and tenacity were extremely shocking.
"Impossible..."
"That's impossible..."
Luo Tong's eyes were still in a dazed state. He had obviously received quite a big blow. In terms of his body, which he was most proud of, he was defeated by Lu Chen in a single exchange. No one would have been able to withstand such a blow.
However, this was also a fact. The strength of his innate Seventh Layer Of Martial Master and the strength of his fleshly body which was close to the level of his Half-step Sect Master clashed head on, like an egg smashing a rock.
"Who the hell are you?" Suppressing the injuries in his body, Luo Tong stared at Lu Chen with unwillingness in his eyes.
"You don't care who I am."
"Weren't you going to take my life?"
"Who is going to take whose life now?"
Lu Chen looked at Ye Zichen with a smile that was not a smile.
"Luo Tong?"
"How can this be!"
Noticing the commotion, the green-robed man who was fighting with Zhao Menger became a bit dumbfounded. He never thought that Luo Tong would lose, let alone so quickly.
"Lu Chen, good job!"
"If any of you dares to intrude into the jurisdiction of our Blue Cloud Sect, don't even think about escaping today." Seeing Lu Chen quickly injure his opponent, Zhao Menger couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. As long as this Junior Brother of hers takes care of Black Robe Man and then comes back to help her deal with this opponent, the situation would be under control.