Martial Arts: I Have Diligence Reward System-Chapter 623 - 225: What a Rotten Day_4
That's right.
A mere Third-Grade Martial Artist, Su Yue, actually managed to block Zi Zhen's punch head-on.
Even more terrifying, he hadn't fallen behind.
Su Yue's blue fist seemed to be glued to Zi Zhen's fist; the latter wanted to pull away, but it seemed impossible.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Their fists clashed, and the ground trembled as layers of mud rippled out, even forming a deep pit in the earth.
"Stop those Fourth-Grades; don't let them disturb me."
Su Yue glared fiercely, veins bulging beneath his skin, looking more sinister than a specter.
He had already empowered his defense and attack.
And the poison within the blue fist was rapidly infiltrating Zi Zhen's body.
Yet, one had to admit.
The Fifth-Grade Powerhouse truly was extraordinary; even though Zi Zhen's strength was halved by the poison, he was still giving Su Yue a hard time.
30 seconds.
He must hold on for 30 seconds, for the poison to completely erode Zi Zhen.
"Good!"
Boom!
Gao Xingzhong didn't hesitate.
Even though he didn't know the details, it was obvious Su Yue had a way of restraining Zi Zhen.
As for that group of Fourth-Grade trash, Gao Xingzhong wasn't really afraid of them.
Injured as he was, he might not easily kill them, but ensuring Su Yue wasn't disturbed was a breeze.
...
Rumble!
Rumble!
...
Indeed.
With Gao Xingzhong holding them off, those few Fourth-Grades could only wander the periphery, and one had his neck snapped by Gao Xingzhong.
As the leader of the Hidden Eagle Combat Camp, Gao Xingzhong wasn't a pushover.
And the battle between Su Yue and Zi Zhen continued.
"Who the hell are you?
"What's in your fist?"
Zi Zhen gritted his teeth.
He didn't want to fight Su Yue any longer.
He even wanted to flee.
Damn it.
That guy's fist is like a black hole, holding his fist tight, impossible to shake off.
And the blue mist seemed to penetrate his body.
Zi Zhen felt countless cells swelling inside, even bursting.
The feeling panicked him.
Something's wrong.
Some areas of his skin had already begun to rot.
The root of it all was that blue light.
Damn it!
What exactly is going on?
It's so painful!
"Of course, it's something to kill you."
Su Yue gritted his teeth and sneered.
Hurry!
The poison in the blue fist needed an outlet, and this Fifth-Grade alien was the perfect host.
Fighting a Fifth-Grade one-on-one!
Though it relied on poison, Su Yue felt he was truly asserting himself.
"Su Yue, be careful. This guy might retaliate before he dies."
Gao Xingzhong quickly reminded him.
He didn't know what Su Yue had done, but Zi Zhen's aura was indeed weakening.
Even bursts of blood inexplicably erupted on Zi Zhen's surface.
Gao Xingzhong was certain that if Su Yue held on for a few more seconds, Zi Zhen might really be slain by him.
Damn.
A Third-Grade killing a Fifth-Grade.
Across two ranks.
What kind of monster is Su Yue?
No wonder he's the idol of my son.
At this rate, Gao Xingzhong might become a Su Yue fan himself.
"Commander, we're here to rescue you!"
"Commander, hold on; we'll kill that human right away."
"Commander, be careful."
A few Fourth-Grades kept bombarding Gao Xingzhong.
But sadly, facing a Fifth-Grade human was nothing but a joke.
Even though Gao Xingzhong felt strained, he wasn't in any actual danger.
"You bunch of trash, you beasts, self-destruct... Self-destruct to save me..."
Zi Zhen howled hysterically in fury.
A bunch of cowardly idiots afraid of death.
However.
Zi Zhen's words had the opposite effect.
Those Fourth-Grades, feeling wronged, even started to slack off.
The words were... disheartening.
Even if you're the commander, how can you be so cold-blooded?
You ask us to kneel, so we kneel.
You ask us to call him ancestor, so we do.
You want us to slap ourselves, we might do that too.
But now, when your life's at risk, you want us to sacrifice ourselves to save you?
This... What kind of idiot...
Your life is a life.
Isn't our life a life too?
Self-detonation?
Can't you self-detonate yourself?
A few fourth-grade fighters were infuriated beyond words.
...
After a few more seconds of standoff, Gao Xingzhong distinctly felt a reduction in pressure.
These fourth-grade fighters were holding back too much, they even contemplated slipping away.
Maybe they were hoping to gain from the situation; otherwise, they would have already fled.
These fourth-grade fighters aren't fools.
They noticed the weakness of Su Yue and Gao Xingzhong. Once Zi Zhen was killed, they intended to pick up the scraps.
At this moment, Zi Zhen's body had already been shattered in half, his bones exposed to the air, looking horrifying.
"You beasts, I've never treated you poorly, and you... beasts..."
"Why don't you self-detonate, if you self-detonate, you can definitely save me."
Zi Zhen roared hysterically.
He was practically going insane.
It was supposed to be a good day, capturing a human traitor and getting information on Black Jin, how wonderful it was meant to be.
But who could have expected a mere Third-Grade Martial Artist to suppress him with poison gas?
This is simply a disaster from the skies.
It really is a disaster from the skies.
Zi Zhen had lived arrogantly all his life, talented and ambitious, just about to showcase his abilities, only to die here.
Unreconciled.
Zi Zhen had a million feelings of unreconciliation.
Why.
Why meet such a calamity?
About to die.
Zi Zhen felt he was really about to die.
"Su Yue, be careful, he might really self-detonate."
Gao Xingzhong wanted to help Su Yue.
Unfortunately, his own physical state was particularly poor. Although the opponents were holding back, there were too many enemies; he couldn't free his hands.
Gao Xingzhong already sensed the intense hostile aura.
Zi Zhen, before death, might self-detonate, dragging Su Yue along to die.
Gao Xingzhong was anxiously furious.
"Die!
"Let's all die together, no one can live."
As expected!
Zi Zhen's body had been blasted into five out of four parts.
He knew he was doomed, so he wanted to self-detonate, dragging Su Yue along to die.
"Want to self-detonate?
"No hope."
However, this time Su Yue simply let out a calm snicker.
At the moment Zi Zhen was about to initiate self-detonation, Su Yue's mind moved.
Soul attack. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖
Buzz!
Zi Zhen was already in excruciating pain.
To self-detonate, he needed a moment of focused spiritual power, gathering his final Qi Blood.
However.
Su Yue's soul attack directly shattered all of Zi Zhen's plans.
His Qi Blood just formed, without time to release, a more terrifying pain instantly caused Zi Zhen to lose consciousness.
Pain!
From the outside to the inside, from the soul to the body, Zi Zhen could only feel unprecedented pain.
Puff!
Just like that.
Zi Zhen's gathered Qi Blood... shattered.
He was like a balloon about to explode, but suddenly, all the air leaked out from another hole.
It was simply a dud.
"I... I... don't believe it... I am unreconciled..."
Zi Zhen was blasted until only white bones remained.
He lay trembling on the ground, his skull opening and closing.
Truly unreconciled.
What kind of unlucky day is this?
"Don't let this group of fools escape."
Dead.
Su Yue took a deep breath and said, confirming that he had successfully slain Zi Zhen.
He looked at his fist.
Indeed, the original blue had faded significantly.
If he could kill this group of fourth-grade fighters too, his blue fist could be fully restored.
Unfortunately, he also lost the ability to kill a Fifth-Grade Powerhouse.
It's a pity, such a pity!
But as the moon waxes and wanes, Su Yue could understand, after all, it's not his own ability.
"Don't worry, not one will escape."
Gao Xingzhong looked at Zi Zhen's corpse.
He could already confirm that, like his son, he now had an idol to admire.
From now on, he will be a devoted follower of Su Yue.
A Third-Grade killing a Fifth-Grade.
Even he, may not have been a match for Zi Zhen.
How on earth did this Immortal accomplish it?
...
Everyone is so realistic, just one update yesterday, and the monthly ranking dropped beyond 400.
Crying to death...
