Martial Arts Overlord-Chapter 482 - 480: Die!

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Chapter 482: Chapter 480: Die!

"Incredible, this is truly incredible! Possessing strength at the peak of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm, he can even repel a beginner of the Spiritual Rotation Realm. If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe this was true."

"Luo Feng’s power, I’m afraid, has already reached the half-step Spiritual Rotation Realm. Given his age, with time, he will certainly become a master of the Spiritual Rotation Realm!"

The nearby City Lord Mansion’s guards, watching Luo Feng repel the long-faced disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, couldn’t help but shout out in excitement.

In mid-air, Yang Wanyi, who was battling Claws Blood Dove, took advantage of a lull in the fight, glanced down, and lightly pursed her red lips. Her dark eyebrows slightly relaxed, and she thought to herself: You are my, Yang Wanyi’s, nominal fiancé. I won’t let you off easily if you lose here.

On the opposite side, Jiu Ying’s face was gloomy. The loss of two masters at the peak of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm was already a significant blow. He initially thought that with a Spiritual Rotation Realm master taking action, killing Luo Feng would be a simple matter. However, events unfolded unexpectedly; Luo Feng was completely unharmed.

With a twitch in the corner of his eye, Jiu Ying saw a look of satisfaction in Yang Wanyi’s eyes, which angered him tremendously. He snapped, "Yang Wanyi, there’s no need to be so smug. Luo Feng will die sooner or later! Not just him—no one from the Dayang Mansion will survive today!"

Yang Wanyi let out a cold snort from her delicate nose, her enchanting eyes fixed on Jiu Ying as she said coldly, "You’ve said that once already."

"Then let’s settle this with our might!"

Jiu Ying wasted no more words. With a long cry, he stepped forward in mid-air.

BOOM!

Though he stepped on empty air, it sounded as if he had trod on solid ground, creating an earth-shattering boom. His blood energy boiled all over him, and he shone brightly. With a punch carrying the force to suppress the very earth, he attacked Yang Wanyi.

Yang Wanyi’s slender dark eyebrows rose slightly; she didn’t panic. Her jade-like fingers flicked through the air, and clusters of crimson flames appeared, like pieces falling onto a chessboard. They gathered around her, forming a flame barrier.

POP! POP! POP! POP! POP!

A series of sharp explosions rang out. The sky roiled with chaotic, tumbling clouds, and the fierce Qi Force made the very heavens and earth seem to change color.

The Yuan Qi in the sky surged, and before the Yang Academy, the situation was similarly turbulent.

"Although Luo Feng has the upper hand for now, this disciple of the Blood Demon Sect has cultivated the Blood Prison Body Refining Skill, and his strength must not be underestimated. I wonder if Luo Feng can hold on..."

"Well, we can only hope that the City Lord quickly refines the Blood Yin Poison and comes out of seclusion soon."

After their brief excitement, the City Lord Mansion guards began to analyze the situation calmly, watching Luo Feng confront the disciple of the Blood Demon Sect.

The gap between the Meridian Wheel Realm and the Spiritual Rotation Realm was a huge chasm. In the eyes of most, it was impossible for someone at the peak of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm to defeat a Spiritual Rotation Realm master.

BOOM!

The long-faced disciple of the Blood Demon Sect halted his retreat and looked up at Luo Feng, his eyes filled with hatred and venom.

He, a Spiritual Rotation Realm master, had actually been repelled by a mere Meridian Wheel Realm martial artist. This was an utter disgrace!

If he couldn’t thoroughly kill his opponent today, he would have no face left to show anyone.

"Lad, I’d like to see just how long you can last against me with that paltry strength of yours."

With a long howl, a ferocious glint flashed in the long-faced Blood Demon Sect disciple’s eyes. The blood-red aura around him surged wildly, blazing as brilliantly as the sun. He continuously chopped out with his palm, forming a chain of blood-colored knife wheels that pressed down on Luo Feng.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Each knife wheel was like a scorching sun, spinning forth, tearing through the air and emitting a terrifying, piercing shriek.

"That move again!"

The nearby City Lord Mansion guards felt their hearts pound with fear. Cold sweat slicked their palms, and they gulped nervously.

Their opponent had used a single knife wheel moments ago and instantly killed more than a dozen of them.

And now, there were dozens of blood-colored knife wheels!

Even from a distance, these City Lord Mansion guards felt their scalps tingle, stimulated by the terrifying killing intent emanating from the knife wheels. They worried intensely whether Luo Feng could withstand the assault.

"Hmm? You want to contest Yuan Qi with me?"

Looking at the incoming blood-colored knife wheels, Luo Feng raised an eyebrow. He immediately understood his opponent’s intentions, and a sense of delight, not alarm, rose in his heart.

If his opponent were to go all out, he might still worry about whether he could resist. But if it was just a contest of Yuan Qi, his constitution of eighteen Meridian Wheels would actually give him the advantage.

A smirk touched the corner of his lips. Facing the numerous blood-colored knife wheels, Luo Feng did not retreat. Instead, he pushed his Yuan Qi to its absolute limit. His Rage Flame Knife slashed out continuously, emitting streaks of lightning-like blade energy.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The lightning blade energy and the blood-red blade wheels met in mid-air and exploded violently. The fierce Qi Force shattered everything in the vicinity.

The long-faced Blood Demon Sect disciple sneered. He hadn’t expected Luo Feng to actually dare to engage in a contest of Yuan Qi with him. With his early Spiritual Rotation Realm cultivation, victory was merely a matter of time.

"You foolish lad! Let me show you that the gap between the Spiritual Rotation Realm and the Meridian Wheel Realm is as vast as that between heaven and earth!"

Snorting coldly in his heart, the long-faced Blood Demon Sect disciple’s attacks grew even faster. A dense array of blood-colored knife wheels chopped through the air from afar.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The sounds of exploding Yuan Qi resonated ceaselessly. In the end, neither Luo Feng nor the Blood Demon Sect disciple knew how many blows they had exchanged. The area between them had long since become unrecognizable; the concussive force had torn a pit nearly a hundred feet wide into the ground.

"So strong! If I were to go up there, I’d probably be killed in a single move. Yet they’ve been able to fight for so long."

"That Blood Demon Sect disciple is a Spiritual Rotation Realm martial artist; it makes sense that he possesses abundant Yuan Qi. But Luo Feng is only at the peak of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm. How can he unleash Yuan Qi so explosively?"

"Indeed! With such an intense eruption of Yuan Qi, an ordinary martial artist at the peak of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm would probably have had their meridians rupture and suffered injuries long ago."

The nearby City Lord Mansion guards were all wide-eyed, their expressions a mixture of shock and utter disbelief.

Luo Feng, facing a Blood Demon Sect disciple with Spiritual Rotation Realm cultivation, had been clashing Yuan Qi for so long without falling into any disadvantage. This was so incredible that many found themselves at a loss for words to express their shock.

"You damn brat! What kind of monster are you?!"

After exchanging hundreds of blows, the long-faced Blood Demon Sect disciple saw that Luo Feng showed no signs of Yuan Qi exhaustion. He, on the other hand, was starting to falter.

Such a violent outpouring of Yuan Qi, even for a Spiritual Rotation Realm master like himself, consumed a great deal. He had already expended sixty percent of his Yuan Qi.

"Blood Prison Sky Burst! Die!"

With a roar, the blood-red light around the Blood Demon Sect disciple suddenly intensified, and he stomped his right foot down hard.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The scarlet light boiled. The moment the long-faced Blood Demon Sect disciple’s foot landed, the earth trembled violently. Blood-red Gang Qi surged from the ground, pouncing viciously towards Luo Feng. Everywhere it passed, the ground cracked and burst open in layers.

Luo Feng was prepared and not at all flustered. With the Rage Flame Knife on his back, he clenched his left hand into a fist. Unleashing the third move of the Eight Wildernesses Dominating Flame Fist, the Great Wilderness Flame Explosion, he slammed his left fist downward.

HUM!

The Fire Yuan Qi instantly seethed, and a thick column of fire erupted in front of Luo Feng.

BOOM!

Two ferocious powers collided. The fire column held for a moment, then suddenly exploded. The blood-red Gang Qi, carrying its residual force, continued to hurl relentlessly towards Luo Feng.

Luo Feng’s brow creased slightly. He quickly activated Teng Dragon’s Step. Tapping his foot on the ground, he shot backward at full speed.

However, the blood-red Gang Qi was even faster.

BOOM!

A flash of blood-red light, and the blood-red Gang Qi exploded beneath Luo Feng, transforming into countless tiny, blood-red blades that shot out in all directions.

"Young Master Luo Feng!" the City Lord Mansion guards cried out in alarm, about to rush forward to his aid. Those among them who had been injured by the opponent earlier were all gravely poisoned, their strength reduced to a mere thirty or forty percent.

Now that Luo Feng was poisoned, he wouldn’t be able to withstand even a single blow from his opponent!

The faces of the other City Lord Mansion Stewards also turned grim. However, they were pinned down by other Blood Demon Sect disciples and couldn’t break away to help.

"None of you come over."

Luo Feng waved a hand, wiping a trickle of blood from the corner of his mouth as he shouted in a deep voice to stop the approaching City Lord Mansion guards.

Upon hearing his words, the guards around him came to an abrupt halt, looking at Luo Feng with confusion in their eyes.

Luo Feng offered no explanation, his sharp gaze fixed on the slowly approaching Blood Demon Sect disciple.

"HAHAHAHAHA..."

Feeling Luo Feng’s gaze, the long-faced Blood Demon Sect disciple couldn’t help but throw his head back and laugh uproariously. He advanced step by step, his face twisted and ferocious as he said, "Luo Feng, I admit you’re very strong! As a Nine Heavenly Court Realm Martial Artist, to push me this far, you have enough to be proud of. However, the Blood Prison Body Refining Skill I cultivate has reached the fourth layer. Its Gang Qi contains blood poison. Now that you’ve been wounded by my Gang Qi, your strength is at most fifty percent of what it was. Do you still think you can be my opponent?"

"Of course."

Luo Feng gave a frosty smile, completely unfazed. He stared at the Blood Demon Sect disciple opposite him, the provocation in his eyes unwavering.

"Still acting arrogant when death is at your doorstep! Just wait until I shatter every bone in your body, inch by inch! Let’s see if you can still talk so tough then!"

The long-faced Blood Demon Sect disciple flared up in a rage. Leaning forward, he transformed into a blood-red shadow and lunged towards Luo Feng. His right hand morphed into blood-red claws, slashing viciously at Luo Feng.

RUMBLE!

The claws moved with lightning speed. The fierce Qi Force tore through the air, emitting ear-splitting sonic booms as it aimed straight for Luo Feng’s left shoulder.

Just as the blood-red claws were about to pierce Luo Feng’s left shoulder, Luo Feng suddenly raised his head, his eyes as sharp as knives.

"Die!"

A cruel smile tugged at the corner of his lips as Luo Feng uttered a single, cold word. A colossal blade aura merged into the Rage Flame Knife, and he slashed down through the air.

"You...!"

The long-faced Blood Demon Sect disciple’s heart seized with terror. He stared wide-eyed at Luo Feng, as if he had seen something utterly horrifying.

At this moment, Luo Feng’s aura was incredibly powerful; there was no sign whatsoever that he had been poisoned.

SPLURT!

The blade aura flashed. A jet of blood spurted from the long-faced Blood Demon Sect disciple’s neck, spraying out for more than three meters.

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