Ultimate Village Doctor-Chapter 332 - 362: Capturing Them All
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Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty-Two
After toppling the Mysterious Rank Warrior,
Long Xiaoshan turned his attention to the remaining two Mysterious Rank Warriors and suddenly shouted, "Not good."
"What happened?" Zhao Xiaoqiao asked.
"The two of them have joined forces."
Long Xiaoshan hadn’t expected the two Mysterious Rank Warriors to regroup so quickly, but the strongest among them, a Fan Family Elder, had taken out something similar to a compass, which seemed to be a Magic Artifact.
He had used it to locate the other person, and now both were heading towards the formation’s periphery, already reaching the lobby on the first floor.
"Let’s hurry over there and stop them."
Long Xiaoshan and Zhao Xiaoqiao quickly made their way to the lobby on the first floor.
Hearing the footsteps, the two masked figures immediately halted, and, spotting Long Xiaoshan and Zhao Xiaoqiao, one of them said in a harsh tone, "So it was you causing trouble."
"No need to hide it, Fan Family old ghost," Long Xiaoshan said.
The raspy-voiced masked man’s eyes flickered, and with a cold snort, he bluntly tore off the black mask and said, "Kid, what does it matter if you know? You’ve incited public anger, and even the Special Action Division won’t be able to save you."
"You should say that to the other six people," Long Xiaoshan said with a smirk.
"What happened to them?" Fan Laoqi’s complexion changed, picking up the implication in Long Xiaoshan’s words.
"Of course, they’re lying down. Don’t worry, you’ll be keeping them company very soon," Long Xiaoshan said and suddenly leaped up, aiming a kick towards Fan Laoqi.
His leg whistled through the air like a blade, creating a shrill tearing sound.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan’s audacity, Fan Laoqi, enraged, kicked back. His strength had reached the Mid Xuan-Level. If Long Xiaoshan treated him like the others, he would be gravely mistaken; with this kick, he intended to shatter the opponent’s leg.
Bang!
Their legs collided, but no breaking sound ensued.
Furthermore, Fan Laoqi felt the opponent’s leg was as solid as an iron pillar.
"Such great power," Fan Laoqi exclaimed, somewhat surprised.
He then channelled all his Inner Strength and kicked out rapidly, delivering more than a dozen kicks in swift succession.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Their legs clashed like phantoms in mid-air over a dozen times before they abruptly separated. With a darkened face, Fan Laoqi stated, "Impressive strength for someone so young; no wonder you’re so arrogant."
"You’re not bad yourself," said Long Xiaoshan, who actually began to feel a vague pain in his leg bone. Fan Laoqi’s Inner Strength was indeed powerful; if he hadn’t cultivated the Vajra Indestructible Technique, he might have been at a disadvantage in a head-on clash.
Fan Laoqi suddenly drew a knife and slashed at Long Xiaoshan.
The strike, like a cascade of water, thundered down, engulfing Long Xiaoshan completely.
"What a domineering knife technique."
Long Xiaoshan’s eyes narrowed.
A flash of blade light.
Long Xiaoshan tilted his head.
The sharp edge of the blade skimmed past his scalp, severing a strand of hair.
Long Xiaoshan shouted and threw a punch, the sound of a wolf howl echoed through the air.
Meanwhile, Zhao Xiaoqiao was also locked in combat with another Mysterious Rank Warrior.
The hall thundered incessantly, the immense force cracking the floor and waves of violent energy surged like a storm, shattering all the wooden furniture in the hall.
Fan Laoqi’s knife was incredibly fast and infused with Blade Intent.
It was as if he was slicing through water with a drawn blade.
Every knife strike embodied a ferocious zeal.
Even Long Xiaoshan’s Slaughter Wolf Fist Intent was being diced by Fan Laoqi’s knife light.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan struggling in his knife light,
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Fan Laoqi sneered, "It’s good for young people to be arrogant, but don’t get too cocky."
Bang!
Long Xiaoshan clashed with Fan Laoqi again, a long tear appearing in his chest as the blade light nearly sliced him open. Long Xiaoshan knew that without a weapon he was at a great disadvantage. No matter how formidable his fists were, they couldn’t go head-to-head with a blade unless he tempered his fists to be harder than the blade itself. Read latest stories on novelbuddy.com
Yet, he wasn’t panicking.
His abilities were far from limited to this.
Because he was a Spirit Practitioner.
As Fan Laoqi charged at him again, Long Xiaoshan suddenly threw out several talismans. In mid-air, the talismans transformed into several fireballs and smashed towards Fan Laoqi.
Fan Laoqi hadn’t anticipated this move from Long Xiaoshan.
Startled, he saw the fireballs howling towards him and realized he couldn’t dodge in time. He let out a loud roar, and the blade light swelled, enveloping all three fireballs.
Boom boom boom!
All three fireballs exploded almost simultaneously.
Fan Laoqi was sent flying through the flames.
The clothes on his body were scorched and blackened by the sparks.
Although he wasn’t seriously injured, the attack left him flustered. By the time he quickly gathered his defenses and looked up, he found that Long Xiaoshan had vanished.
In that instant, an electric thought passed through his mind.
It made Fan Laoqi realize.
Long Xiaoshan was not merely a martial artist; he was actually a Spirit Practitioner.
He still couldn’t believe Long Xiaoshan was a Spirit Master. Cultivating the path was more difficult than martial arts, and Spirit Masters were much rarer than Xuan Level Experts.
Even so, this was enough to astonish Fan Laoqi. No wonder he couldn’t leave after entering today—it had been the work of a Spirit Practitioner. However, as a Mid Xuan-Level martial artist, Fan Laoqi remained composed and attentively sensed his surroundings.
He had fought countless opponents, big and small, and had even crossed hands with Spirit Practitioners.
While the methods of Spirit Practitioners were bizarre, as long as one responded properly, they weren’t indestructible.
Whoosh—
Sensing a whiff of wind behind him, Fan Laoqi immediately slashed with his knife.
But what met him head-on was a flash of thunder light.
Long Xiaoshan held a ball of thunder and lightning in his hand, leaping into the air and smashing it down at him.
"The Law of Thunder!" Fan Laoqi’s face showed a trace of horror.
Boom!
The void violently exploded, illuminating the entire hall with bright light as Long Xiaoshan’s thunder and lightning twisted out, extending into an electric snake several meters long, striking at Fan Laoqi.
"Water Severing Flow!"
Fan Laoqi roared, unleashing his full strength in that moment. His blade cleaved through the air.
In an instant, thunder light and blade light collided, blinding, as if a destructive force erupted fiercely, the terrifying energy waves even blowing away Zhao Xiaoqiao and another Mysterious Rank Warrior who were fighting nearby.
After a loud noise—
Fan Laoqi spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, sitting down hard.
His hair was scorched and disheveled, his face pitch black, looking as if he had just climbed out of a coal pile.
Traces of electricity seemed to flicker sporadically in his body.
He watched as the dissipating light revealed a figure, Long Xiaoshan’s face was also somewhat pale, but it was clear he had not suffered any injury.
Long Xiaoshan rushed towards Fan Laoqi with great speed. Fan Laoqi tried to get up, but his whole body was numb and he couldn’t move. Long Xiaoshan touched several vital points on his body, and his inner strength was immediately sealed.
"You, you can use the Law of Thunder, are you a descendant of the Heavenly Master’s Path?" Fan Laoqi said with a ghastly complexion.
The Law of Thunder was a very powerful spell, and he remembered that only a few great sects like the Heavenly Master’s Path possessed it.
Compared to a thousand-year heritage like the Heavenly Master’s Path, the Fan Family was but an insignificant ant.
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