Unrivaled Soldier in the City-Chapter 165: Complete Suppression

After the first blow, both men felt the other’s immense power. Lin Kuang, in particular, sensed an unusual fluctuation coming from Bloody Hand Lie Yang’s palms. They weren’t just for striking; they were the product of intense cultivation!

Lin Kuang’s mind raced before his eyes lit up. He has figured it out! He stared at his opponent and said coldly, his eyes flashing with intense killing intent, "No wonder they call you Bloody Hand Lie Yang. You’re using the Blood Demon Hand, aren’t you?"

The cultivation of this technique required fresh human blood, brewed with various herbs. One could only imagine how many people Lie Yang had slaughtered and how much blood he had used to perfect those hands. The method was utterly depraved!

Hearing this, Lie Yang froze, clearly not expecting Lin Kuang to recognize his technique. For years, no one ever had. But a moment later, he shrugged it off with a smile. "Indeed, it’s the Blood Demon Hand," he said indifferently, nodding. "You have a keen eye."

"You’re truly depraved," Lin Kuang spoke icily, his gaze filled with undisguised killing intent. "To practice such a cruel martial art... you’re nothing but a demon!"

Lie Yang laughed heartily. "A demon? Haha, I like that title." He was completely unconcerned. So what if he was a demon? He had killed countless people and felt no remorse. As long as their deaths contributed to his power, what did a few more matter?

Hearing Lie Yang’s admission, the killing intent in Lin Kuang’s eyes grew even more intense. "Very well," he said, his tone turning glacial. "A monster like you truly deserves to die."

"Is that so?" Lie Yang retorted blandly. "And what if I do? Do you think you can kill me?"

"We’ll know once I try," Lin Kuang replied.

The next moment, Lin Kuang shot forward, his immense power erupting as he pushed his speed to its absolute limit. In a flash, he appeared before Lie Yang, smashing a fist straight at his head.

Lie Yang remained calm. A sanguine glow erupted from his hands as he met Lin Kuang’s attack with his own fist. The crimson light flared brilliantly at the moment of impact.

BANG!

Their fists collided once more. Lin Kuang distinctly felt a corrosive power within the blood-red light, eating away at the True Qi protecting his fist and even seeping into his skin.

"How do you like it? The power of the Blood Demon Hand isn’t half bad, is it?" Lie Yang asked, his smile tinged with sadistic pleasure.

Lin Kuang merely snorted. "It’s alright. But still far too weak."

As he spoke, the True Qi on Lin Kuang’s palm surged, instantly dispersing the crimson light and slamming forcefully into Lie Yang’s fist. A searing pain shot through Lie Yang’s hand, as if it had been scorched by the sun. It was an excruciating feeling. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

The Blood Demon Hand was an evil technique, and as such, it was inherently vulnerable to powers of a pure, masculine nature. As it happened, Lin Kuang’s power was precisely that: the True Qi of Utmost Rigidity and Yang. Against such True Qi, Lie Yang’s Blood Demon Hand was completely suppressed. It was unable to display its true strength and even became a hindrance.

Realizing this, Lie Yang quickly retreated, his expression turning grim.

Forcing Lie Yang back with a single punch, Lin Kuang asked coolly, "My True Qi isn’t so bad either, is it?"

Lie Yang’s face was a mask of fury as he glared at Lin Kuang. "True Qi of Utmost Rigidity and Yang?"

"That’s right," Lin Kuang replied calmly, a murderous glint in his eyes. "The very same. It seems to be the perfect counter to your Blood Demon Hand."

At these words, Lie Yang’s expression soured further. He never imagined he would run into someone wielding the True Qi of Utmost Rigidity and Yang. This was simply his rotten luck.

Before Lie Yang could recover, Lin Kuang charged again. The True Qi of Utmost Rigidity and Yang erupted from his body, unleashing a terrifying power that completely suppressed his opponent.

Lie Yang was seething with frustration, forced to fight timidly. The oppressive nature of Lin Kuang’s True Qi felt like a miniature sun, rendering his Blood Demon Hand utterly powerless. Instead of an advantage, his signature technique had become his greatest liability. Since all of his combat prowess was concentrated in his hands, having them completely neutralized was a devastating blow.

Lin Kuang, on the other hand, pressed his advantage, suppressing Lie Yang with his True Qi and fighting with considerable ease. Lie Yang could only dodge frantically, not daring to meet any blow head-on. The feeling was incredibly stifling. Lin Kuang, however, remained unmoved, watching his opponent coldly as his attacks grew faster and more ferocious.

His iron fists shone like two dazzling suns, enveloping Lie Yang in an aura of pure yang energy that continuously scorched his body. Because he cultivated the wicked Blood Demon Hand, his entire being, not just his hands, was tainted by its evil nature. Now, enveloped by the True Qi of Utmost Rigidity and Yang, the pain was immense.

"Aargh! Damn it! What kind of skill is this, just using your True Qi to suppress me?!" Lie Yang roared, his face a mask of pained indignation.

Lin Kuang couldn’t help but sneer. "What kind of skill? Do you find this unfair?

"But when you were slaughtering people with your Blood Demon Hand, did you ever stop to ask them if it was unfair?" His voice was laced with ice and contempt.

Lie Yang froze at Lin Kuang’s words. It was true. He had always relied solely on his Blood Demon Hand to slaughter his victims. For the first time, he was experiencing what they must have felt: to be completely suppressed, with no power to resist, helpless despite his own seething resentment.

Lin Kuang’s assault grew more ferocious, each punch filled with the desire to obliterate his foe. He had zero tolerance for those who practiced such evil martial arts and would never pass up an opportunity to eliminate them. Lie Yang’s body was already covered in burns, and he was in immense pain. He knew with certainty that if this continued, death was inevitable.

At this realization, a bloody light flashed in Lie Yang’s eyes. If this is it, then let’s die together! he roared internally.

The next moment, a rich, sanguine glow erupted from his body, wrapping him in a blood-red cocoon that pulsed with a terrifying and evil aura.

Lin Kuang’s expression changed instantly. Not good! he cried out in his mind, scrambling backward with all his might.

The instant Lin Kuang created some distance, the blood-colored cocoon that was once Lie Yang violently detonated.

BOOM!

A deafening explosion, like a grenade going off, ripped through the air, splattering crimson blood and shredded flesh in every direction.