The Invincible Supreme Medical God-Chapter 1093 - 582: Deadly Move (Part 2)

Chen Heng's expression looked very grim as he used a spell to summon a protective shield. The rain ravaged through the jungle, and during the battle with Yan Xiaobao, a roar echoed.

This battle so far left Chen Heng dumbfounded. Earlier, he had acknowledged that this particular Outer Sect Disciple from the Soul Sect was powerful, but he did not truly understand how greatly he underestimated him until the actual fight unfolded.

To be able to slaughter his more than ten fellow tribe members, including Level 8 Qi Condensation cultivators, seemingly effortlessly, showed he possessed a high skill level. This is not something an ordinary Qi Condensation disciple could accomplish. The Spirit Sect is one of the great sects, thus people expect their disciples to surpass the local Cultivator Tribe in potential talent, but he never imagined the difference would be like this.

"His body is so resilient. What kind of physical refinement technique is he using? Don't tell me his strength and speed are all the result of body refinement?!" Chen Heng flicked his sleeve, sending out a mist to defend against Yan Xiaobao, who ignored any potential harm during another assault. Meanwhile, Chen Heng's complexion grew paler.

"The most terrifying is his recovery ability! If his cultivation base was at the eighth level of Qi Condensation... I couldn't even be compared to him!" Chen Heng couldn't fathom someone enduring such extensive damage but still unleashing explosive power. In fact, anyone else taking this kind of punishment would have long been unconscious.

Unfortunately, Yan Xiaobao was like a lamp running out of oil, only barely hanging on.

"I need to end this battle and kill him," Chen Heng thought, his eyes glinting. "That way, no other complications will arise!" However, just at this moment, Yan Xiaobao's eyes also glinted, and he suddenly collapsed, performing a two-handed spell pose; Violet Qi Cauldron Summoning roared towards Chen Heng.

Chen Heng's eyes narrowed as the mist around him transformed into a massive hand, shooting toward the cauldron. The two collided, and the cauldron instantly crumbled as if supported by the slightest force.

Chen Heng immediately realized he'd been deceived, but he didn't seem frightened at all, in fact, his eyes sparkled.

"Red Demon Magic!" he calmly declared. Immediately, a burst of red light emanated, and his skin turned deep crimson.

Just as that unfolded, Yan Xiaobao leapt into the air, swinging his left leg toward Chen Heng with a powerful arcing kick, generating a massive gust of wind.

Chen Heng coldly laughed, advancing his right forearm to block the kick.

Bang!

Thunder rumbled accompanied by a shattering sound. As he staggered back, tears streamed down Yan Xiaobao's face, his heart pounding furiously.

"How could this guy become so strong so quickly?" he wondered. "Red Demon Magic? His skin is red, and now his approach is even stronger!" Yan Xiaobao felt distressed, his heart trembled. His left leg twisted at a strange angle, although his skin remained intact, the flesh beneath was damaged, and his bones were broken. His breathing was rugged, he was exhausted. Each time his injuries worsened. Yan Xiaobao felt as if he could not continue any longer. At this point, he had already realized his body was continually repairing itself. Strange regeneration abilities ensured even the most severe wounds gradually healed. He was unsure but suspected it might be an effect tied to an Immortal Eternal Life Skill.

Chen Heng's right arm appeared fine, but upon closer inspection, one would find it trembling. His skin was even redder than before, with broken bones inside.

"You have your body refining techniques, and so does my Luochen Family!" Chen Heng began advancing at a rate faster than Yan Xiaobao; it was almost as if he became a different person, one possessing limitless power.

In the blink of an eye, an intense battle resumed in the jungle.

The feverish intensity kept roaring. Yan Xiaobao's right leg was severely injured, and his left leg broken. He could barely stand, suffering setback after setback. The sensation of impending death grew stronger. This Chen Heng was the most formidable opponent Yan Xiaobao had fought so far.

As his right hand shot out, Yan Xiaobao's eyes filled with bloodshot veins. As the Throat Crushing Grasp was released, black light flared like black lightning shooting for Chen Heng's throat.

When Chen Heng realized it was a move he had seen before, readying to confront it, his eyes flashed intensely. As Yan Xiaobao's right hand closed in, a flash of red light passed by him. Chen Heng casually reached out, grasped Yan Xiaobao's right hand, and forcefully crushed it. As Yan Xiaobao's hand shattered completely, cracks resounded.

Chen Heng frowned, not expecting things to be that simple. But when he considered the vicious tactics Yan Xiaobao had employed during the battle, how he strategically got injured to launch devastating attacks, his heart caught in alarm. Chen Heng instantly retreated, specifically attempting to move his neck away. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

Meanwhile, Yan Xiaobao's left hand flashed with black light, shooting across Chen Heng's neck, wrapping atop his shoulder.

The power of Throat Crushing Grasp exploded, accompanied by a series of crackling sounds!

Chen Heng's complexion paled, sweat poured down his face. The bones in his left shoulder shattered instantly, intense pain causing him to let out an angry roar.

As he unleashed immense strength, grabbing Yan Xiaobao's left hand, red light sparkled around him. Although Yan Xiaobao inclined to retract his hand, Chen Heng's speed was too fast, in an instant, his hand was locked onto Yan Xiaobao's hand.