Zombies: Cultivating Immortality at Maoshan, Becoming Stronger by Doing Nothing

Chapter 770



Chapter 770

"Not good!" Ling Yun's expression suddenly changed drastically; he sensed an aura of death.

"boom!"

Ling Yun reacted quickly, immediately channeling a vast and powerful force into his right hand and unleashing it, striking the dazzling sword light.

"Oh!"

A deep, resounding explosion rang out, and violent Yuan energy raged wildly. Ling Yan Yan's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly used the "Dragon Tiger Technique," stomping his foot on the ground and retreating explosively.

At the same time, the dazzling sword light also dissipated in the air.

"Huh, it actually blocked my sword? That's a bit unexpected." A slightly surprised voice rang out.

Ling Yanyan asked with a solemn expression, "Who are you? Why did you ambush me?"

"Haha!" A hearty laugh echoed through the mountains and forests: "Old man Ling Yanyan, after all these years, you're still so vigilant. But this time, I will never let you go again!"

"Whoosh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burly black figure darted out of the bushes like lightning.

"It's you!" Ling Yanyan's face darkened as he looked at the man in black before him.

"Ling Yanyan, you really didn't die. It's truly a blessing from heaven!" The man in black grinned, his smile laced with chilling killing intent.

"Zhao Qiankun, I didn't expect you to dare to chase me all the way here!" Ling Yanyan said grimly.

Zhao Qiankun sneered, "Ling Yanyan, this time, I will not let you escape!"

"Hmph! You think you can kill me with your worthless trash? You're dreaming!" Ling Yanyan sneered, his eyes filled with mockery.

"Trash?" Zhao Qiankun's face darkened, his eyes narrowed into slits, a cold glint flashed in them, and he roared, "Ling Yanyan, you're asking for death!"

"laugh!"

Zhao Qiankun stomped his feet on the ground and shot out like a cannonball, hurtling straight at Ling Yanyan with a sharp, piercing sound. His speed was astonishing.

"Hmph! A mere trick!" Ling Yanyan sneered, then formed hand seals and thrust them out with a roar: "Mysterious Fire Burning Heaven Palm!"

"Boom!"

Ling Yanyan's palm strike was fierce and powerful, with blazing red flames sweeping across the area as if to devour everything, its aura terrifying.

"boom!"

The two palms collided with a deafening explosion, unleashing a torrent of powerful fiery energy that shook the very air.

"Thump thump thump!"

Ling Yanyan was blasted back several meters, while Zhao Qiankun was also blasted back seven or eight steps, his face flushed red and his chest heaving, looking quite disheveled.

"Ling Yanyan! Your strength is even greater than it was back then!" Zhao Qiankun cursed through gritted teeth.

Ling Yanyan smiled sinisterly: "Zhao Qiankun, even if you have extraordinary abilities, you won't escape from my grasp today!"

"Hmph! Don't forget, I've also broken through to the four-star Xuanhuang realm!" Zhao Qiankun said coldly, his ferocious appearance was extremely frightening.

Ling Yanyan frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "Since that's the case, then let's each give it our all!"

"Just what I wanted!" Zhao Qiankun sneered. He was already impatient and wished he could slap Ling Yanyan to death.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qiankun's entire body was engulfed in raging flames, transforming into a blazing fireball that emitted a terrifyingly high temperature, causing the surrounding air to boil violently as if it were about to melt.

The next moment, Zhao Qiankun stomped his foot hard, causing the rock layer beneath him to crack and scatter debris. Zhao Qiankun burst out like a cheetah, moving at an extremely fast speed.

"Shhhhhh!"

With each step Zhao Qiankun took, the rock beneath his feet cracked open, and his speed suddenly increased by three points. In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Ling Yanyan, raised his fist high, and slammed it toward Ling Yanyan's head with devastating force.

"Hmph!" Ling Yanyan smiled contemptuously, his body remaining motionless as he raised his palm to strike Zhao Qiankun.

"boom!"

The two men's palms collided, and a muffled sound resounded throughout the heavens and earth. A terrifying wave of power swept outwards, and Zhao Qiankun was blasted backwards for more than ten feet before he could regain his balance. His face immediately turned extremely ugly.

"Damn it!" Zhao Qiankun couldn't help but curse.

Ling Yanyan hadn't used his full strength in that move, while he had gone all out and was no match for Ling Yanyan.

This filled him with both shock and fear; if Ling Yan Yan wanted to kill him, one move would probably suffice.


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