"I want you to watch your own organs explode and your intestines spill out," he sneered, revealing his teeth like a demon.
"Alas, this kid is doomed," Liu Tianyuan and his daughter Liu Xinran had already turned their heads away, unable to bear the sight.
Baldy Liu and others couldn’t help but mourn for Zhang Xiaoshan in silence.
"I, I shouldn’t have let him come with me. Not only did I fail to protect my own life, but I also endangered my life-saving benefactor, Miracle Doctor Zhang. It’s my fault," Baldy Liu said with a face full of self-reproach.
The next moment, Yang Qing’s punch landed solidly on Zhang Xiaoshan’s chest.
At the same time, a huge booming sound erupted, as if a giant bell had been struck.
Zhang Xiaoshan’s white sports jacket burst open.
His muscles bulged, emitting a faint golden bronze sheen. Get full chapters from 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹·𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾·𝗇𝖾𝗍
In an instant, he transformed, as if he were a golden-bodied arhat.
If you looked closely, under that golden light, Zhang Xiaoshan’s muscles and bones seemed to have been crafted from jade.
At that moment, Zhang Xiaoshan became the Glazed Jade Body Arhat.
"Thump thump thump..."
Yang Qing immediately retreated five or six meters away, his right arm still numb, his bones nearly dislocated, and blood leaking from the corner of his mouth.
In that split second, the entire scene changed color in shock.
"That, that, what Divine Skills is that?"
"He, he looks like a golden-bodied arhat!"
"He, he pushed back Yang Qing?"
"Haha, we are saved."
One Ear, Little Braids, and others were first astonished, then overjoyed.
"Kid, is that the Invincible Vajra Skill of Shaolin you’re using, what is your relationship with Shaolin?"
"Who exactly are you?" Yang Qing asked through gritted teeth as he adjusted his inner breath.
"Do I need to tell you?"
Zhang Xiaoshan replied with a cold smile.
This cultivation technique was acquired from Ye Feng and matched perfectly with his own Glazed Jade Body, making it even more powerful.
He didn’t need to use True Qi; his physical body alone was enough to contend with a Qi Transformation Expert.
"He, he’s actually an expert in physical cultivation?"
"This? How is this possible?"
Liu Tianyuan, who lay on the ground, said in shock, his old face filled with astonishment.
"Could this kid be a secular disciple of Shaolin? But, but the Invincible Vajra Skill is a secret of Shaolin, and not even secular disciples, let alone inner disciples, have much chance of learning it unless he’s a core successor of one of those Shaolin elders, this, this..."
"No, even if he has cultivated the Invincible Vajra Skill of Shaolin, his cultivation is still too low; he definitely can’t be a match for Lin Qing."
In the end, Liu Tianyuan concluded.
The conclusion was biased, as he was unwilling to admit that he was far inferior to Zhang Xiaoshan.
This reality was too cruel, too demoralizing.
Yang Qing on the opposite side was even more infuriated with embarrassment.
To be defeated in front of so many of his followers was an enormous shame.
"You little brat, don’t be smug. I was just careless earlier, which is why your sneaky attack worked on me, but now, I will let you truly understand the potency of a Qi Transformation Expert," he said.
"Black Tiger Qi Wave Technique."
Yang Qing, having completed his breath regulation, once again utilized his trump technique.
Suddenly, a violent wind swept through the courtyard, forcing everyone to retreat continuously, hiding in the corners of the walls.
A huge black tiger took shape.
It was twice as large as when he fought Liu Tianyuan, clearly showing that Yang Qing recognized he couldn’t take advantage of Zhang Xiaoshan with physical confrontations and instead sought to override him with the disparity in their realms in one fell swoop.
As Yang Qing flipped his right hand, the black tiger, under his control, immediately pounced towards Zhang Xiaoshan.
The massive tiger’s claw struck fiercely at Zhang Xiaoshan.
That single claw had already surpassed the size of a three-wheeled electric cart and was equipped with Qi Blade claws.
One swipe could tear apart a car.
Facing the descending gigantic tiger’s claw, Zhang Xiaoshan raised his own right hand to support it.
A resounding boom as loud as a sky-breaking thunderclap.
Powerful airwaves, like an 18th-grade hurricane, swept in all directions.
The surrounding walls collapsed, the roof tiles flew off, and everyone was trembling on the ground under the pressure of the powerful aura, barely able to breathe as if it had stopped altogether.
"This, this is too strong!"
Smoke and dust engulfed the area where the attack took place.
The air was filled with the scent of scorching.
"That kid is definitely dead!"
Liu Tianyuan looked at the smoky battlefield and made his judgment.
One Ear, Little Braids, and others also thought so, each one of them speaking in fear.
"My god, this is not human strength; how can one resist this? Even an armored vehicle would be flattened, right?"
"Unless there’s a surprise, that Miracle Doctor Zhang must have been crushed into minced meat by now."
"We’re finished, totally finished!"
It wasn’t that they looked down on Zhang Xiaoshan, but Yang Qing’s move was too powerful, having scared them witless.
If Yang Qing has exerted himself to this extent, then what kind of person could survive such a strike?
"Alas, that kid’s physical strength and his Qi Condensation Cultivation make him quite a remarkable talent, it’s a pity to perish here," Liu Tianyuan lamented.
Liu Xinran then said,
"His arrogance led to this calamity; he brought it upon himself."
At the center of the field, Yang Qing laughed triumphantly.
"You little brat, that’s what you get for opposing me, to perish without a trace," he said gleefully.
Suddenly, a cold chuckle came from the midst of the smoke.
Then, as an autumn breeze dispersed the fumes, a figure emerged.