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Chapter 102: This Heart is Unbeatable!

Chapter 102: Chapter 102: This Heart is Unbeatable!

Bending at the waist, his palm infused with Inner Strength reaches for the golden gloves in the old man’s hand.

Liang Hui was very interested in this weapon.

After all, it was a glove that could disperse lightning and hold his spear harmlessly.

And the moment of collecting the spoils of war was undoubtedly when Liang Hui was most relaxed.

A sharp roaring sound suddenly arose from behind the youth.

The blood-red sun that had risen at an unknown time loomed behind the youth, fiercely colliding towards him.

The air within a kilometer was instantly evacuated, and under the rolling waves of air, the mountains seemed to tilt.

Facing the sudden ambush, Liang Hui’s expression did not show much panic, and his hand reaching for the golden gloves did not stop.

A bronze hue flew out rapidly from his chest, growing larger and thicker.

In an instant, a hundred-meter-tall and ten-meter-thick bronze shield emerged behind Liang Hui.

The blood sun continued at its same speed, brutally crashing into the shield.

Boom! Thunderous explosions!

In the deafening roar, the bronze shield shattered explosively after a moment’s standoff.

Countless tiny fragments scattered in all directions.

The slightly dimmed blood sun still charged forward.

Watching the blood sun approach head-on, Liang Hui placed the golden gloves into his storage space.

His arm extended forward, all the Inner Qi within his body erupted.

Roar!

A beastly roar emerged as the ’Black Tortoise,’ where a tortoise entwined with a snake’s body, appeared before him, growing rapidly in size.

The tortoise’s roar and the snake’s hiss resounded through the entire mountain, even overpowering the roaring of the blood sun.

The moment the blood sun touched the Black Tortoise Armor.

Continuous explosions sounded for miles around.

Red and blue lights occupied half of the sky each.

Then they shattered explosively, leaving only two figures, one red and one blue, battling heedlessly in the sky.

Each strike set off a powerful surge of energy, leaving deep fissures in the earth.

The sound of each collision echoed through the heavens, unable to calm for a long time.

"You who only know how to sneak attack, behead!"

Liang Hui’s hair whipped about, his eyes filled with a burning will to fight and confidence, his long howl vibrating mountains and rivers.

He waved the spear in his hand with all his might, various beast roars constantly emanating from its tip.

The man battling Liang Hui was a middle-aged male, burly in stature, clothed in a red robe with gold patterns embroidered on the sleeves.

Mere observation revealed the rolling Qi-Blood within his body, nearly bursting out of his shell.

At this moment, the middle-aged man watched with icy eyes the figure brimming with fighting spirit, swinging his long mace forward with every attack capable of smashing low hills and piercing the earth.

But they were staunchly resisted by the figure before him, who even managed to counter.

Ah! Kill!

Dazzling blood light burst forth from his body, his strength and speed climbing once again.

He could not accept that someone a realm lower than himself could compete with him to such an extent.

This was undoubtedly a humiliation for someone at the Blood Refining Level.

And a bead wrapped in lightning hovered above Liang Hui’s head, continuously dropping strands of lightning.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The roaring sounds were relentless, the two figures fought to madness.

Blood splattered between them, some from the enemy, some from Liang Hui himself.

The defense formed by the Purple Thunder Bead’s lightning shattered multiple times, the long mace struck his body, and despite the protection of Inner Strength and the Body Refinement Technique.

The youth still coughed up blood.

But Liang Hui’s eyes blazed even hotter with the will to fight, advancing with large strides, not retreating half a step.

An invincible aura rose from the youth’s body.

From Yunzhou, he rampaged across Leizhou and Tuzhou, their million miles of rivers and mountains, never tasting defeat.

’Dream training’ thousands of times, battling countless enemies, all eventually fell at his hands.

Naturally, he cultivated an air of dominance, an unshakable confidence in his own invincibility.

Kill!

He charged forward once more.

Despite being more severely injured, despite being at a weaker realm, he pressed relentlessly against the middle-aged man, forcing him to keep retreating.

Bang!

The spear flew horizontally, the long mace fell.

With the Purple Thunder Bead above his head, he thrust his fist forward.

Amidst the roaring of a dragon, the fierce head of a dragon materialized on the edge of his fist, sweeping away the enemy’s arm.

Bang!

That punch pierced through the Inner Strength, touching the mid-aged man’s body.

The physical pain sent the protector of the Red Lotus Sect into a panic.

Defeated!

Such a thought began to surface in his mind.

Both the power of his punches and his fighting will were diminishing.

Bang!

He stepped forward, one punch faster than the last, each stronger than before.

Various beastly roars successively emanated from the edge of his fist.

Blood kept flowing from the enemy’s mouth.

Watching his frantic enemy, Liang Hui’s lips curled into a sneer.

You are going to lose! And you are going to die!

His arm extended flat, his fingers and palms shifted dozens of times in an instant, each change representing the pinnacle technique of a different style of fist.

The rumbling of a dragon, the call of the Vermilion Bird, the neighing of the Black Tortoise, and the long roar of the Qilin resounded one after another, finally leaping out.

Following the edge of his fist, he struck towards the enemy.

This punch tore through the crimson Inner Strength, sliced through the skin, broke bones, and crushed the enemy’s heart.

After that punch, all noise of the battlefield fell silent, leaving only the tall, silent figure standing against the sky.

"Why?"

Bewilderment filled the mid-aged man’s eyes.

He might be asking why he lost. Strength, speed, defense, Qi-Blood, he surely had the upper hand in all.

Liang Hui chuckled lightly, his fist energized, shattering all of the enemy’s internal organs.

He reached out, took the storage space from the enemy’s waist.

Then, he withdrew his fist that had penetrated the enemy’s chest.

Letting the corpse fall from the sky.

Before it even hit the ground, red flames ignited from the remains, burning it to ash.

"With such a weak will, even twice as strong, I’d still slay you!"

In a deep voice, Liang Hui turned into a streak of light, heading towards where the Flame Thunder Spear had fallen.

The long spear, the long mace, and everything on Elder Thousand Poison were searched thoroughly.

To ensure that no spoils of war were missed.

Finally, Liang Hui made several rounds on Poison Dragon Peak, taking away all of Elder Thousand Poison’s assets.

Only then did he disregard his injuries and dashed towards the east.

After running for thousands of miles, Liang Hui blasted open a cave on a hill and crawled into it.

Huff~

He gasped heavily, drops of blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

He quickly took out healing pills for internal use from his storage space and swallowed them, then ground up some external medicines and applied them to the wounds all over his body.

Finally, he looked down at his chest, where there was a groove-shaped wound with its flesh rotting inside.

It was a mighty hit from the Blood Refining Level, which blasted through the thunder light, shattered the Inner Strength, broke through the defense of the Hard Qigong, and almost penetrated his body.

With a calm expression, he took out a dagger from his storage space and started digging into his chest.

The rotting flesh had to be removed for the wound to heal faster.

Slash! Slash!

The metal dagger bit by bit cleaned away the rotting flesh, and after finishing,

Liang Hui applied the medicine he had prepared, and bandaged it with silk.

After treating his injuries,

The young man started to tally the spoils from the battle.

A blood-colored long mace, golden brass knuckles, various attribute stones, a large amount of cultivation pills for Blood Refining and Organ Refining Levels, and plenty of poisons.

As well as the carcass of a vermilion centipede.

Among them, the Craftsman’s Long Mace and the brass knuckles were the dream-inducing items of the Blood Refining Warrior and Elder Thousand Poison.

The gains from this fight were worth it for him, as the resources for the Organ Refining and Blood Refining Levels of the Martial Path were sufficient.