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281: Chapter 281 What Kind of Palm Power Is This?

281: Chapter 281 What Kind of Palm Power Is This?

Qin Yang came in front of Huang Xiaolong and Li Fei, looked at Li Fei, and said, “I am very disappointed.” As his most valued disciple, his disappointment was profound.

“I give you one last chance; kill this brat and then kneel and admit your mistake, and your master will forgive you for your death sentence!” Qin Yang’s voice was extremely cold.

Li Fei stood behind Huang Xiaolong, not saying a word.

Huang Xiaolong shook his head, seeing that Qin Yang seemed not to understand the situation.

“You step back,” Huang Xiaolong said to Li Fei.

“Yes, Young Master!” Li Fei answered respectfully.

Young Master?!

Seeing Li Fei ignore his own words and respectfully address Huang Xiaolong as ‘Young Master’, a surge of murderous intent erupted in Qin Yang’s heart, and his entire body’s aura instantly soared, causing the surrounding sand and stones to scatter due to his powerful momentum.

Then, behind Qin Yang, a huge black shadow emerged.

This black shadow was three zhang tall, had four hands, blood-red eyes, and was enveloped in rolling black mist.

This was Qin Yang’s Martial Soul, Ghost Shadow!

Ghost Shadow is a high-level Martial Soul of the death series.

After summoning his Martial Soul, Ghost Shadow, an intense Death Aura rose to the sky, startling Fan Encheng who was in a fierce battle with Jie Dong and Liu Chong in the distance, causing him to look this way.

Qin Yang’s eyes slowly took on a black sheen; amidst the black, flashes of blood-red light flickered.

“Brat, call out your Martial Soul.

Otherwise, soon you won’t even have the chance to call it out,” Qin Yang said indifferently to Huang Xiaolong, speaking from a position of superiority.

Huang Xiaolong shook his head: “No need.”

“That’s right,” Huang Xiaolong said calmly, “To deal with you, there’s no need.”

Although Qin Yang’s strength was not weak, comparable to Hu Han, the Sect Master of the Nine Evil Sect, Huang Xiaolong thought that there was no need to summon his Martial Soul to deal with Qin Yang.

More than a month earlier, Huang Xiaolong had been able to defeat Hu Han, the Sect Master of the Nine Evil Sect, and now over a month later, Huang Xiaolong’s strength had broken through once again, advancing significantly and reaching the Innate Seventh Stage Middle Stage.

However, hearing Huang Xiaolong say that he needed no Martial Soul to deal with him, Qin Yang felt an uncontrollable surge of rage boiling inside.

Arrogant!

With murder flashing in his eyes, Qin Yang’s robe fluttered loudly as his entire figure became blurred.

Then, the black light from the Martial Soul above his head burst out, and Qin Yang moved in a flash, appearing before Huang Xiaolong like a ghost in the night.

“Die!”

Qin Yang, his blood-red eyes looking at Huang Xiaolong, exuded a cold murderous intent.

He opened his hands wide, striking towards Huang Xiaolong’s chest.

Huang Xiaolong saw Qin Yang’s hands instantly grow larger, and at the same time, they appeared as if drenched in fresh blood, reeking of a foul stench.

A surge of scorching palm power came rushing in.

Without giving it much thought, Huang Xiaolong raised his hands and confronted Qin Yang’s palms.

Huang Xiaolong’s palm power seemed soft and pliable, like aquatic plants floating in water.

Qin Yang, seeing Huang Xiaolong once again underestimating him by directly confronting his palms, felt a surge of anger and ridicule in his eyes.

“You’re overestimating yourself!” Qin Yang looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly.

The power of this Blood Luo Palm was incomparable to his previous Flame Heart Palm, and this time he had used all his strength.

In the entire Blood River City, only Liu Minghai, the leader of the Five Poison Sect, dared to catch his Blood Luo Palm.

Their palms finally clashed together.

Qin Yang, who had been carrying a sneer of derision in his eyes and a cold smile on his lips, saw the mockery in his eyes vanish as he clashed palms with Huang Xiaolong.

In its place was disbelief and shock as he felt a terrifyingly cold power hidden within Huang Xiaolong’s seemingly soft palm power.

A thunderous boom resounded.

Qin Yang’s figure shook violently as he was forced to retreat, leaving a trail of deep footprints on the ground.

Staring at his hands in shock, he saw that a layer of dark purple ice had formed on them.

An icy chill that pierced to the bone surged through his palms and penetrated his body in an instant, causing Qin Yang to shudder.

“What kind of palm power is this?!” Qin Yang exclaimed in shock.

His Blood Luo Palm, which contained the power of the Flame Sun, was the natural enemy of cold palm powers, yet now it was being suppressed by Huang Xiaolong’s cold palm power.

Furthermore, he discovered that the Fighting Energy within his body was unable to suppress this cold power.

In fact, what Huang Xiaolong had just used was merely the Mian Palm, but he had infused it with the Asura Fighting Qi’s Asura Yin Cold Power.

Now, Huang Xiaolong’s Asura Technique had been cultivated to the late stage peak of the fourth layer, which made the Asura Yin Cold Power many times more powerful than before.

Not just Qin Yang, even a practitioner at the Innate Eighth-stage Middle Stage would be unable to suppress Huang Xiaolong’s Asura Yin Cold Power…

After repelling Qin Yang, Huang Xiaolong flashed forward, appearing in front of Qin Yang and thrusting out a finger.

A dense fog rolled in, and a shrill wail sounded as his Finger Power tore through the fog, striking Qin Yang’s chest in an instant.

Soul-breaking Finger!

Seeing the Soul-breaking Finger slicing through the air towards him, Qin Yang’s eyes widened with terror.

He hastily retreated, and as he did so, the aura of his Ghost Shadow Martial Soul burst forth with radiance, undergoing Soul Transformation in a flash.

Before, he had been confident that he could defeat Huang Xiaolong without Soul Transformation, so he hadn’t used it.

After the instantaneous Soul Transformation, Qin Yang’s aura surged once more, becoming significantly stronger.

Dark fog rolled around him, and two extra arms appeared, each twice the size of his original ones.

The fingers were curved and unusually long, their tips sharp like blades, flashing with a dark red cold light.

Qin Yang suddenly stretched out his additional arms, his fingernails curling in defense.

Huang Xiaolong’s Soul-breaking Finger Power struck them, sending out a clang and sparks flying.

Qin Yang felt a numbing tingling in his fingers and arms.

Looking down, he saw blood trickling from his fingertips, filled with shock and rage.

These Ghost Hands, formed from the Soul Transformation of his Ghost Shadow Martial Soul, were as hard as fine steel, even tougher than some weapons forged from cold iron.

Normally, a slash from a weapon wielded by a peer at the same rank would only leave a shallow mark on them, but now they couldn’t withstand Huang Xiaolong’s Finger Power.

Enraged, Qin Yang let out a low roar, surged forward instead of retreating, and increased his speed dramatically.

He thrust his ten fingers toward Huang Xiaolong with formidable force.

His fingernails, like ten deadly blades, flashed with dark red cold light as they targeted Huang Xiaolong’s eyes.

At that moment, Huang Xiaolong’s hands flashed with Blade Light as he summoned the Shura Blade.

He swung his dual-wielded blades, and countless Blade Lights spun around, emitting a brilliant glow.

A strange, blood-red eyeball appeared.

Eye of Reincarnation!

The eerie blood-red eyeball spun, its Cold Blades striking out, blocking Qin Yang’s dark red blade lights.

After blocking Qin Yang’s dark red blade lights, the strange blood-red glow continued to spread, quickly enveloping the surroundings.

Qin Yang felt dizzy.

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong’s hands formed claws, and with a swipe through the air, he struck out at Qin Yang.

Asura Ghost Claw, Ten Thousand Ghosts Howling!

Fierce Ghosts wailed within the valley.

Everyone was shocked and turned to look.

Under the influence of the Eye of Reincarnation’s light, Qin Yang’s senses were muddled.

He was instantly hit by the Asura Ghost Claw Imprint in his chest, “Pu!” was heard as he was sent flying backward, then crashing into the distant mountain wall and rolling down to the ground.

(To be continued.

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