Chapter 101

102. Chapter 102: Hidden Injury Explosion (Bonus for Alliance Leader: Xing Xia Zhang Yi)

Wang Jian was killed, Chen Hao was covered in blood, life or death unknown.

Now only Li Yi was left struggling to support himself, and around him were a full ten Spirit Medium Realm and two Inspiration Realm cultivators.

Such personnel configuration was just to deal with this newcomer who had only been cultivating for two months.

Should one say the other party was cautious, or that they thought too highly of Li Yi?

But Li Yi felt no fear in his heart at this moment. He was a martial artist who practiced boxing; as long as he could still throw a punch, he wouldn't retreat. At this moment, he could only fight to the death, seeing if he could kill a path to survival.

"Bang!"

The fist force exploded. Li Yi roared, bellowed, and exploded with all his strength. Every strike was a killing move, and every strike was aimed at finishing off this Yang Ye before him, without the slightest holding back. His whole person at this moment was like a mad beast, making people feel awe-struck.

Yang Ye also didn't fear in the slightest at this moment. Relying on his strength being stronger than Li Yi's, his physical value being higher than Li Yi's, and also having mastered fist techniques, he chose to collide head-on directly.

At this moment, the fists collided, the energy leaked, and the intensity of the fight made even Daozi on the side retreat three times, not wanting to be involved.

"Li Yi is fighting for his life. I don't want to get involved. Let this Yang Ye deal with it. If he can win, naturally everything is fine. If he has a problem, I'll act immediately to ensure this siege ends foolproof." Daozi's sinister gaze flickered; he observed the battle from the closest distance.

On one hand, it was for self-protection; on the other hand, it was also to give Li Yi a potential threat.

Assuming Li Yi revealed a flaw, he wouldn't mind taking advantage of the situation to add a knife.

"This kid really can't be treated as an ordinary Spirit Medium Realm cultivator anymore. One person can actually fight me to this extent. His strength has almost reached the level of the Inspiration Realm, it's just that his body hasn't evolved to keep up. And under this life-and-death struggle, he vaguely has signs of opening Spirit Perception."

Yang Ye felt increasingly terrified after truly fighting with Li Yi. This kind of guy who could break through in adversity and explode in a desperate situation was truly frightening.

"Can't drag it out. Even if I suffer some injuries and take some risks, I must finish him off quickly. If he really uses me as a whetstone to break through to Spirit Perception, then it would be truly terrible." Yang Ye's eyes shone at this moment. He roared, quickly adjusted his figure, and threw a punch with fist force, heading straight for Li Yi's face.

"Cannon Fist."

Li Yi also roared, his whole body tense like a large bow. Every inch of his tendons and bones, every inch of his skin and flesh's power was squeezed, gathered, and then exploded from his fist.

Only by mobilizing his whole body's power for every strike did his fist force have the qualification to clash with Yang Ye's.

If it weren't for this, he would have been finished off by Yang Ye with one punch long ago; how could he still be standing here fighting him?

"Bang!"

Under another collision, the energy leaked, and the two people retreated several steps again.

"I don't believe it. I can't finish you off? A mere Spirit Medium Realm, and you really want to overcome the superior, defy the heavens?"

Yang Ye was furious. His fists were stained with blood, and the bones had already been cracked in the process of one collision after another. However, he endured the intense pain and rushed to kill again.

"Even if I die, I'll drag you down with me."

Li Yi didn't feel good either. His fists were bloody and mangled, and the intense pain made him numb at this moment. If he couldn't wait for Yang Ye to reveal a flaw, then he would also be exhausted to death. After all, the gap in realm was there. Even if he possessed fist techniques that could make up for some, Yang Ye also understood fist techniques, which led to the two people always maintaining a certain gap.

"Very good. Since that's the case, let you see my Yang family's guidance technique. Dying under two techniques, you can boast about it on the Yellow Springs road."

Yang Ye roared and rushed to kill again. This time he was somewhat unusual. His hair seemed to be affected by static electricity, actually standing up one by one, and his blood-stained white shirt also bulged. A formless and dangerous aura emerged from his body. Ordinary people couldn't see this aura, but in the eyes of cultivators, there were layers of halos spreading out.

That was the cosmic energy hidden within Yang Ye's body.

At this moment, it was guided out by him and gathered all the way from his feet, finally condensing on his fist.

Yang Ye's fists were glowing at this moment, extraordinary and divine. Killing over at this moment, he struck a blow head-on.

"Can't clash head-on anymore."

Li Yi's expression changed abruptly. He had a premonition in the dark that once they clashed, he would be finished off instantly; it was absolutely impossible to resist.

"This Yang Ye actually has hidden strength; it's truly not simple. No wonder he was so confident he could solve them, not worrying about news leaking." Daozi, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but feel his heart jump. Even he smelled a strong crisis from Yang Ye in this state.

If it were a head-on confrontation, Daozi estimated that he would also be finished off in one encounter.

At this moment, he felt some sympathy for Li Yi.

Clearly, this kid's strength was strong enough to fight with ordinary Inspiration Realm cultivators, but he encountered a top expert among the Inspiration Realm.

Dying is not unjust.

Daozi felt this way in his heart.

"Must block it. He forcibly combined the guidance technique with the incomplete fist technique; his body must not be able to hold up." Li Yi was roaring inwardly at this moment. He raised his arms and endured that terrifying punch head-on.

Guidance technique combined with fist force explosion.

At this moment, every tendon and bone in Li Yi's body seemed to be wailing.

The terrifying power directly sent his whole person flying, finally crashing heavily into the cement board on the ruin on the side of the road before barely coming to a stop.

Dust flew, and the cement cracked.

Li Yi stuck to the wall, without movement.

"Dead?" The Spirit Medium wanderers who saw this scene couldn't help but look at each other.

They wanted to go up to investigate but didn't dare.

They had witnessed how fierce Li Yi was, a ruthless person who could fight with the Inspiration Realm. They were no match for him. If they went over and saw that the other party was fine, then they would be in danger.

"Not dead yet? Life is truly tenacious, like a cockroach. It looks like the clothes Yi Long gave him saved his life." Yang Ye's eyes shone, his hair standing up, clenching his fists tightly, covered in blood, and walking over with large strides.

His Spirit Perception had already sensed that Li Yi still had breath and hadn't been finished off with one punch.

Yang Ye's judgment wasn't wrong.

Li Yi had blocked that terrifying punch with his arms. The reason he was still alive was because of the clothes made of Strange Dragon skin he was wearing. These clothes were incomparably tough and had astonishing defense, unloading most of the opponent's power, but the remaining power still shattered the bones in his arms, and even made it difficult to lift them.

"If one punch can't kill you, then I'll give you another."

Yang Ye's mouth revealed a grin. His fists were glowing again, cosmic energy within his body guided out, and operated in the way of fist force.

"Come, let me send you on your way."

He shouted again, rushing to kill, not giving Li Yi any chance to catch his breath.

Raising a fist, fist light gathered, dazzling and dangerous in the eyes of the Spirit Mediums.

This time Yang Ye was still the same as before, a lion fighting a rabbit, using all his strength.

"It looks like I don't need to help." Daozi watched coldly from the side. He understood that Li Yi was at the end of his rope, without any possibility of turning things around.

After all, it was the gap in realm; wanting to make up for it wasn't that easy.

However, just as Yang Ye was preparing to finish off Li Yi with one punch.

*Crack! *

A crisp sound of shattering bone echoed, followed by Yang Ye's burly body seeming to be snapped at the waist, staggering and falling downward. A feeling of powerlessness instantly surged through his whole body, and the power in his body dissipated at this moment, while intense pain came from his spine.

"How could this be?"

Yang Ye widened his eyes, feeling incredible at this moment.

But as someone in the Inspiration Realm, he quickly discovered the reason.

A section of his own spine couldn't withstand the tremendous power brought by the guidance technique plus the fist technique at this moment and actually cracked.

"It's now."

At this moment, Li Yi's eyes widened, the accumulated killing intent leaked, his body tense, and his whole person sprang up from the cement wall. Then, enduring the intense pain in his arms, he gathered all his strength and struck a punch in this instant.

This punch seemed to have been planned countless times.

Precise and ruthless.

Delivering a punch, the fist force exploded, striking directly toward his forehead.

"Damn it."

Yang Ye was terrified. At this moment, the terrifying reaction of the Inspiration Realm allowed him to make a dodging movement even at this time. He didn't seek to dodge completely, at least not to take this punch head-on; otherwise, he would die. After all, Inspiration Realm cultivators were also flesh and blood and couldn't ignore Li Yi's fist force.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound echoed. Although Li Yi's punch didn't hit Yang Ye completely, half of the fist force landed on his head.

"This is bad." Seeing this scene, Daozi's expression changed drastically. He rushed over instantly, trying to stop all this.

But it was already too late.

All this happened in the blink of an eye; no one could stop all this.

Even Yang Ye himself didn't know such a sudden thing would happen.

Only Li Yi understood that this was the opportunity he had been waiting for.

The fist technique he taught Yang Yi Long that day was incomplete, and there were places where the force was wrong. The one most likely to have problems was the position of the spine.

It was just that he hadn't expected the cultivator's physical fitness to be so high. Yang Ye, this guy, actually managed to withstand the hidden injury after practicing the fist technique with problems. If it weren't for this guy adding the guidance technique, forcibly increasing the power of the fist technique, this backlash wouldn't have had any effect on him, at most just insufficient fist force.

However, there were no "ifs" in a life-and-death fight.

Yang Ye lost.

Taking half a punch to the head, even if it wasn't a complete hit, under Li Yi's fist force, he couldn't hold on anymore, falling heavily to the ground, his whole body twitching, fresh blood constantly flowing from his eyes, nose, and ears. Clearly, his brain had been severely injured.

But he wasn't dead yet.

Still alive.

The vitality of an Inspiration Realm cultivator was truly tenacious to the extreme.

However, after suffering such a blow, Yang Ye completely lost his fighting ability. At this moment, even standing up was difficult, becoming a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Won, won."

Li Yi panted heavily.

The foreshadowing buried when practicing the fist technique for Yang Yi Long in the basement that day finally played a role today.

This is called "those who do many unrighteous deeds will surely bring about their own destruction."

Without the incident of forcibly demanding his fist technique that day, how could there be such an absurd scene of hidden injuries exploding and being counter-killed by himself today?

But the crisis hadn't been lifted yet.

Daozi had already rushed to kill. He sensed a crisis in this absurd counter-killing battle. If Yang Ye fell, and Li Yi adjusted his state, then today's operation might even fail.

Even as a wanderer, he couldn't bear the price of failing to besiege an investigator.

Must completely silence them, leaving no evidence.