Eternal Life Starts as a Hunter-Chapter 167 - 101: Subduing the Ancient Elephant, Breaking Into Sixth Grade
Zhao Xiantong raised his hand to grab him.
Li Yuan swung his long spear, the blade on its side vibrated like a demon, and in the rainbow light, Zhao Xiantong was cut in half.
After splitting in two, an eerie, inhuman sound emanated from Zhao Xiantong’s mouth. His body began to melt rapidly like molten wax, forming black holes, which soon vanished, disappearing along with the rainwater on this piece of land.
"Indeed, outside he only possesses the characteristics of a human, but simultaneously loses the power of a Ghost Servant."
Li Yuan watched silently, then slung the spear over his shoulder and shot off like lightning to another place, flipping over and landing in a residential house.
At the instant he landed, General Gu Xiang climbed out of a water jar, his form starting to restore with cracking sounds.
Inside the farmhouse, a farm woman attempted to open the window to look out, but was pulled back by the man behind her, shrinking back into the bed, too afraid to observe the situation outside...
General Gu Xiang looked at the masked man in front of him and suddenly said, "Blood Saber Ancestor?
I heard the sound of birds, the birds are in the sky, and I am on the ground, so my whereabouts were easily discovered.
And that bird should be the White Sparrow I encountered at Antelope Pass the deep winter before last.
Shanbao, Hua Mo, there’s only one famous Sixth Grade like you in the Three Counties of Tian Nan, it’s hard not to know you."
Li Yuan asked, "Why are you running?"
General Gu Xiang said, "Because I don’t believe anything you said to him."
Li Yuan said, "Are you so sure you can’t beat me?"
General Gu Xiang said, "But I also can’t be sure I can beat you, because you easily took down Zhao Xiantong.
Everyone has a trump card; who knows who is stronger until they are forced to give their all?
Blood Saber Ancestor, do you really want to fight me to the death?
We are both Sixth Grade; we should sit down, have a cup of tea, chat, and talk about the future."
Li Yuan said, "You got something wrong?"
"Oh?"
"I am not the Blood Saber Ancestor, I am called Mr. Mu."
"But I heard about your weapon; you didn’t completely annihilate the army of General Qing Xiang, so surely someone spread word of your weapon..."
Li Yuan laughed and said, "Then you definitely don’t know that my senior brother and I use the same weapon.
It’s just that my senior brother excels in using the blade of the weapon, whereas I... specialize in using its spear point."
"Mr. Mu." General Gu Xiang squinted his eyes and asked, "What irreconcilable enmity do we have?"
Li Yuan said, "We are not aligned in our paths, yet we are too close."
"Got it, you can’t tolerate what these rogue soldiers are doing," General Gu Xiang laughed and said, "No worries, actually, they are all brought out by Zhao Xiantong....
Never mind, I have no intention to argue.
Do you really... want to fight me?
Are you sure I don’t have a trump card to turn the tables?"
Li Yuan glanced at the "539~544" above General Gu Xiang’s head, then looked at the "505~905" beside himself, without further ado, he immediately detonated a drop of Shadow Blood.
Instantly, a vibration surged through his aura, in the intense oppressive feeling, he grasped the Dragon Blade Spear, the spear point like a Great Bow pulled, in a flash reaching General Gu Xiang.
The spear thrust!
General Gu Xiang’s body flowed with Shadow Blood, his form floated like dandelion fluff in the wind; by the time the spear arrived, he had nimbly dodged, blocked the side of the spear with his left arm, his footsteps thumping on the ground, his right fist transformed into a vicious lightning bolt "swoosh" rushing across a distance of about ten feet, pouncing toward Li Yuan’s face.
Before the fist arrived, the scorching force already detonated the air, resembling a series of firecrackers or a thunderstorm.
Li Yuan spun his body, drawing the side blade of the Dragon Blade Spear towards the left arm.
The left arm was like iron, heavily covered in Shadow Blood, if the Eighth Grade Blood Shirt were made of paper, then this Blood Shirt would be iron armor.
Another piercing ringing sound, like a prolonged sound of a blade scraping over a shield.
The blade slid over the left arm!
As the blade reached the end, Li Yuan’s life force fiercely vibrated, the blade also vibrated, the frequent high-speed vibrations resulted in a progressively louder scream.
Li Yuan turned his palm, the blade traced an arc, chasing General Gu Xiang to slash again.
General Gu Xiang’s pupils contracted; he originally wanted to chase after, but upon seeing this slash, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as if electrocuted, rapidly retreating backward.
Unable to match!
Then retreat!
Retreat with all your might!
At this moment, he was still within the slashing range of Li Yuan’s strike, yet his body seemed like paper in mid-air, drifting and swaying, narrowly escaping Li Yuan’s city-destroying strike.
Boom!
General Gu Xiang wildly retreated backward, crashing through the farmhouse door, smashing through the wall of the alley behind, and a row of houses beyond it.
Pop...
Pop...
Pop...
Li Yuan continued to detonate Shadow Blood.
With the detonation, both his speed and strength began to climb steeply.
As General Gu Xiang fled, he pursued with the spear.
In the chase and pursuit, General Gu Xiang suddenly stopped in his tracks, abruptly turned around, and charged at Li Yuan again, a flash of cold light shooting from his palm.
It turned out to be a needle...
A needle shimmering with green light...
The combined speeds of Li Yuan, General Gu Xiang, and the needle made it impossible for Li Yuan to dodge.
General Gu Xiang’s eyes lit up with joy, but then suddenly contracted sharply.
Because he saw the needle strike Li Yuan’s left cheek, only to "ding" and bounce off.
General Gu Xiang’s shocked eyes nearly popped out as well.
And in the next instant, he felt a coldness in his abdomen, the spear point had already shattered his Blood Shirt, piercing through his body, pinning him directly onto an old tree behind.
The old tree shook as if struck by a massive hammer, its cloud-reaching branches trembling, branches and green leaves fluttering chaotically, then falling.
General Gu Xiang could feel the overwhelming destruction in this thrust; under the power contained in this spear point, his defense was nearly negligible, while his opponent’s strength far surpassed his own.
