The Invincible Supreme Medical God-Chapter 1162 - 612: The Correct Method (Part 2)
It's hard to imagine what it would be like if he unleashed all his combat abilities.
The moment Yan Xiaobao laid eyes on Ghostfang, Ghostfang's eyes sparkled with a mysterious light. Then he waved his hand and pointed at Yan Xiaobao, causing a rumbling sound that filled the heavens and the earth. A giant claw ghost hand appeared beside Ghostfang, filling half of the arena floor. It surged with astonishing power and soared towards Bai Xiaochun.
In the blink of an eye, it was upon him. Yan Xiaobao clenched his right fist, silver light flashing, making him resemble a silver statue. Then he reached out towards the approaching claw ghost hand.
From a distance, Yan Xiaobao's slight frame seemed completely insignificant compared to the shocking claw ghost hand. However, once his fist made contact, a booming explosion erupted.
BOOOOOOOOOMMM!
The thunderous explosion sent disciples on both sides of the arena tumbling backward, expressions of shock on their faces. Some even saw stars swimming in their eyes.
As the shockwave spread from the point of contact, the claw ghost hand trembled. Cracking sounds echoed as the cracks spread, filling the entire surface. A rush of Qi flowed through, then the massive claw ghost hand shattered into countless pieces.
Black mist exploded in all directions, the entire arena floor shaking violently. Ghostfang's eyes gleamed brightly as he stumbled back a step, then planted his foot to stop himself.
Cracks spread from where he stepped on the ground. As for Bai Xiaochun, he too retreated a step, his face flushed, and silver light flickering on his hands. If one looked closely at that hand, it could be seen to be slightly trembling.
The surrounding disciples gasped, and both sides of the arena immediately erupted in cries of shock and amazement.
"I simply can't believe it... Yan Xiaobao... is too strong!!"
"He is actually at the same level as Brother Ghostfang! When the Luochen Family turned traitor, I heard he barely escaped with his life, but killed a bunch of them in the process. I thought those stories were exaggerated, but now..."
"This is the first time I've seen anyone destroy Ghostfang's claw ghost hand!"
The Inner Sect disciples were equally astonished as they looked at Yan Xiaobao and Ghost Buddha at that moment, all of them filled with deep shock. To them, these two could no longer be considered Outer Sect disciples. Typically, years pass without even one extraordinary disciple rising from the ranks. Yet now... two appeared at the same time.
On the balcony, the Sect Leader's eyes twinkled, and the brows of the other elders raised in shock.
Yan Xiaobao frowned at the tingling sensation he felt on his hand, but it quickly disappeared. Looking at Ghostfang, he realized he was facing a formidable opponent.
Ghostfang's eyes seemed joyous. "I only used fifty percent of my power, yet you still destroyed my finger attack. That means you are much stronger than anyone I've faced. Then, in that case... I can safely use eighty percent of my strength."
His right hand flashed with a spell gesture, and he again waved his hand, pointing at Yan Xiaobao.
In an instant, black mist enveloped Yan Xiaobao. The air tore, and unexpectedly, another giant ghost hand appeared.
Its sound was even louder than the one that almost killed Lu Tianlei, and as it descended like a mountain towards Yan Xiaobao, it caused rumbling sounds to echo in all directions.
Yan Xiaobao raised his head, clenched his right fist, then launched into the air, turning into a bright beam, shooting straight at the claw ghost hand.
Silver light spread in all directions as the force of his fist caused the heavens and earth to tremble. Yan Xiaobao's Immortal Skin exploded with power, causing the ghost hand to tremble, then start to split just like the previous one!
As Ghostfang executed more spell gestures, his face flickered, rapidly releasing the third, fourth, and fifth finger attacks in quick succession.
In the blink of an eye, Yan Xiaobao faced four giant claw ghost hands.
Though it takes time to describe all this, it happened in the briefest of moments. As all four ghostly hands flowed down upon Yan Xiaobao, the Outer Sect disciples screamed in terror, and even the Inner Sect disciples were completely shaken.
On the balcony, the Sect Leader and others stood up, Li Qinghou's eyes flashing. However, a moment later, they all realized there was no need to intervene and rescue Bai Xiaochun.
As sparks flew from a piece of Fire Stone, a massive roar sounded, because all the ghost hands descended on Yan Xiaobao, and the arena floor was nothing but dust. A cloud of dust filled the air, obscuring Yan Xiaobao.
However, after a moment, in the dust, flashes resembling lightning could be seen, like a figure shooting at high speed towards Ghostfang.
"Throat Crushing Grasp!" All that could be seen was the flickering silver light. Then, two fingers appeared directly in front of Ghostfang, filling him with a deadly crisis like he had never felt before. He let out a hoarse shout as fog surged around him in the form of a defense shield. Meanwhile, he staggered back.
However, at that moment, Yan Xiaobao's two fingers erupted with a powerful gravitational force. Not only could Ghostfang not retreat, he was actually pulled towards the fingers.
As his defense shield made contact with the fingers, it was crushed in the briefest of moments. His subsequent defensive measures did nothing, not even the three slams he summoned. The first was immediately crushed, the second split in two, the third, although remaining intact, was sent flying away.
None could stop Yan Xiaobao!
The two fingers crushed anything in their path, as easily as a hammer destroys ice. Ghostfang let out a tragic scream, shocked as over thirty percent of his hair turned white as he paid a shocking price to suddenly turn transparent and disappear! Yan Xiaobao's two fingers cut through him, grasping air.
As the air was crushed and shattered, a hot roar echoed. Moments later, Ghostfang appeared at a distance from Yan Xiaobao, coughing blood, with wrinkles on his face as if he had aged.
Gasping for breath, he said, "You forced me to use one of my life-saving spells, Yan Xiaobao... I underestimated you!"
He actually seemed intent on continuing the fight rather than retreating. However, he was unsure of what divine ability had just been used on him, which seemed far beyond the Qi Condensation Stage's combat ability.
As he stood there, blood seeping from Yan Xiaobao's mouth corner, sizzling with cracks, his skin showing lacerations; even his aura was in chaos.
He managed to stand up against five ghost hands, but it was extremely difficult. If not for his Immortal Skin being at the silver level, he certainly would have been defeated.
Sadly, his last powerful attack had been avoided. Up to this moment, all the disciples in the audience stared blankly at the arena floor, their minds spinning, a tsunami of shock overwhelming their hearts.
The South Shore audience thundered. Only at this moment did they finally realize why Yan Xiaobao was able to survive the battle against the Luochen Clan, and why he was appointed a Reputation Disciple!
"He is truly... too strong!!" This was what all the shocked disciples were thinking.
As for the North Shore audience, their minds were in chaos.
On the balcony, various elders had bright light flashing in their eyes as they mentally recreated the moment Yan Xiaobao unleashed that incredible strike, and the silver light covering him.
"This is the Immortal Eternal Life Skill! He has reached the Silver Level!"
"The final strike was... Throat Crushing!"
"I cannot believe someone actually succeeded in cultivating the Immortal Eternal Life Skill! It's almost impossible! It's an extraordinary technique, but unfortunately, its origin is a complete mystery, moreover, our version is incomplete..."
"I very much look forward to seeing one of these two end up at the Legacy Echelon in the coming years!" the Sect Leader sighed. Such events only occur after many years pass. Reaching the Legacy Echelon is extremely, extremely difficult. Even just thinking about it made him glance at Li Qinghou. "Achieving Gold Core Stage in two sixtieth cycles, that gets you into the Legacy Echelon," he thought. "Our only hope for this generation is Li Qinghou."
Back on the arena floor, Ghostfang waved his hand, causing green light to flow out, transforming into a huge green wooden banner anchored beside him to the ground.
Then he sat cross-legged, his eyes shining with the desire to fight.
"Yan Xiaobao, you are worthy. I now break the seal!
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