Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor
Chapter 188 - 188 187 Kongtong Seven Injuries Fist

188: Chapter 187: Kongtong Seven Injuries Fist 188: Chapter 187: Kongtong Seven Injuries Fist Li Chen spoke with exceptional boldness.

His voice was not loud, yet every word was like thunder, chilling the souls of everyone present to the core.

“Within ten steps, your life will be at my mercy, not fate’s!”

Even Madman Jin, accustomed to countless killings, couldn’t help feeling a shiver down his spine at this moment.

His years of combat experience told him that Li Chen was about to use his killing move.

Immediately, he shifted from offense to defense, standing firm like Tai Mountain before Li Chen, ready to withstand his attack.

Madman Jin had joined Shaolin at the age of fifteen and had been practicing for over thirty years.

Day after day for thirty years, he had always been dedicated to the rigorous training of Golden Bell Shield, the supreme defensive Cultivation Technique from the Outer Sect.

He had trained his body to be as tough as iron, solid as a rock.

Though not resistant to cannonballs, deflecting machine gun bullets was like a breeze for him.

He had a puzzling confidence in his Golden Bell Shield.

Even if a Grandmaster in person came to strike, if he chose to confront it head-on, he would definitely not break through his defense.

As long as he could withstand Li Chen’s attack, Qin Feng, Elder Hu, and Zhang Tianxu—three Half-step Innate experts—would strike at lightning speed to capture and kill this rascal.

Although Madman Jin was a coarse man, his calculations were quite cunning.

Alas, he missed one crucial factor.

That was the staggering power of Li Chen’s attack!

Li Chen stepped forward with great strides, as if he could swallow mountains and rivers whole.

Joining two fingers together, he struck with the speed of lightning towards Madman Jin’s rock-solid chest.

“Clang!”

A crisp metallic clang erupted, and the sparks that scattered were like the fireworks of the Lantern Festival, dazzling and brilliant.

Madman Jin remained immovable, but a shade of pain flashed across his dark face.

Looking down, he saw a bloody hole had appeared on his chest.

Blood was spilling out alarmingly!

“I told you, within ten steps, your life is in my hands, not fate’s!”

Before the chilling voice of the Death God faded away, Li Chen’s arm trembled as he exerted force.

“Puchi!”

A gush of blood burst forth through Madman Jin’s chest, shooting out from the Life Gate on his back and splattering on those behind him, causing them to scream in terror.

Madman Jin’s pupils dilated in shock, his face a picture of disbelief.

“How is this, this, this possible?”

His words had barely left his mouth when the spark of life in his eyes quickly extinguished.

His whole body fell to the ground like a collapsing iron tower with a thunderous crash.

Seeing the Master of Cross-training, Madman Jin, being killed alive by Li Chen’s two fingers, everyone present was horrified.

Qin Feng’s face, which was as good-looking as a young star’s, also instantly turned the color of liver in shock.

Madman Jin was a Venerated Elder they had employed with the combined strength of nine oxen and two tigers in their Qin Family.

He had made remarkable achievements for their family’s expansion, comparable to their number one enforcer.

Yet such a mighty enforcer was unable to withstand even a single encounter with Li Chen.

Even though the unbelievable scene unfolded before his eyes, it was difficult for him to accept that all of this was real.

Was this Li Chen even human?

He was more like a monstrous fiend, an abnormality!

As the saying goes, there’s no turning back once the arrow is off the bowstring!

The Qin Family had already made an irreconcilable enemy of Li Chen.

If they failed to kill him today, as he grew stronger, the entire Qin Family might face a future of being slaughtered.

The battle was no longer about seizing treasure, but had escalated into a life-and-death struggle for the very survival of their family.

Realizing the stakes at hand, Qin Feng no longer hesitated and urgently called out, “Attack together, kill him!”

Qin Feng drew a three-foot golden sword, a streak of golden light tracing the sky like a meteor chasing the moon, stabbing towards the Life Gate on Li Chen’s back from the flank.

Elder Hu, meanwhile, approached for close combat, his angry fists like tigers, with horizontal punches, vertical punches, chopping punches, and booming punches, each one mixed with a wild gust, assaulting Li Chen like a sudden, violent tempest.

Zhang Tianxu, on the other hand, took out a talisman, his mouth moving as if chanting sutras like a monk.

Under his will-driven command, the talisman turned into a series of fire arrows, shooting rapidly towards Li Chen.

Elder Hu engaging in close combat, Qin Feng employing cunning sneak attacks, and Zhang Tianxu firing long-range cold arrows.

Although the three had never fought side by side before, their coordination was quite tacit this time.

Even a true Grandmaster, when faced with the fierce joint attack of these three, would probably feel a tremendous headache and choose to temporarily evade their edge.

However, Li Chen still looked as if he had everything under control, with even the corners of his mouth sketching a smile that could charm lives away without compensation.

“Damn it, Li Chen, you brat, if you have any tricks up your sleeve, just bring them on!”

Seeing that their joint attack had not prevailed for a long time, Elder Hu was burning with rage, roaring hysterically like a lion gone mad.

“Just three ants, do they even deserve my trump card?” Li Chen scoffed, casually retorting.

Elder Hu, as an esteemed Kongtong Elder and a Venerated Elder appointed by the Qin Family, had never suffered such an insult and was instantly infuriated.

“Boy, today I’ll let you witness the fearsome power of my Kongtong Ultimate Skill, the Seven Injuries Fist!”

As his words were still floating in the air, Elder Hu burst out shouting again.

Both fists unleashed, striking with the Heart-damaging Technique from the total techniques of the Seven Injuries Fist, followed by the Lung Injury Technique, the Crushing Liver and Intestines Technique, the Concealing Technique, the Essence Loss Technique, the Confusion Technique, and the final six techniques combining as one, like a Jiao Long emerging from the sea, striking at Li Chen’s Life Gate.

The Seven Injuries Fist is a hereditary Martial Art from the Kongtong Sect.

The so-called “Seven Injuries” refers to the dual energies of yin and yang, along with the five elements: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth within the human body.

To cultivate the Seven Injuries is to harm all seven.

It is a deadly move that injures both oneself and the opponent.

This fist contains seven different types of forces, whether it be fierce and bold, soft and indirect, firm with a touch of softness, soft with a strength inside, punching across, pounding straight, or retracting inward.

If one’s Inner Strength is inadequate, unable to withstand the continuous surge of power like waves, they would suffer severe internal injuries.

“Boom!

Boom!

Boom!”

“Crack!

Boom!”

In an instant, the whole courtyard seemed like a scene from an action-packed war drama.

Centered around Li Chen, furniture, plants, and even stone pillars within dozens of meters were shattered to pieces by the ferocious punch, and even walls were blasted open with a hole as big as a water vat.

“This is the Kongtong Seven Injuries Fist, such a terrifying technique!”

“It seems Elder Hu has almost stepped into the threshold of becoming a Grandmaster.

Breaking through the Life and Death Mysterious Gate to advance into the Grandmaster Realm is just a matter of time!”

Seeing Elder Hu had unleashed the Kongtong Ultimate Skill, the Seven Injuries Fist, Qin Feng and Zhang Tianxu rejoiced in their hearts, both no longer hiding their true capabilities, unleashing their strongest moves.

They wished to seize the moment and capture Li Chen all at once.

Onlookers outside the arena, seeing this scene, were convinced that Li Chen was doomed to defeat, sighing and lamenting for him.

Had he known it would come to this, why act in the first place!

If he had just agreed to be a Guest Elder for the Medical Saint Sect or the son-in-law of the Qin Family from the start, how could he have ended up with such a sad demise?

“Alas, the folly of youth.

Otherwise, with this child’s monstrous talent, it wouldn’t take long for him to ascend to the Grandmaster Realm.

If he doesn’t meet an untimely end within ten years, it’s not impossible for him to surpass the National Guardian God, Li Lingtian.

Such a pity, such a tragedy!”

“I think he brought it upon himself, thinking just because he knows a bit of Kung Fu, he could look down upon others and underestimate the heroes of the world.

You don’t die until you do something worthy of death!”

“Well said, how could the Qin Family of Yanzhou and the Medical Saint Sect, such powerful entities, be so easily refused by someone from a poor family?”

The crowd was full of mixed emotions, with those taking pleasure in the misfortune and others shaking their heads in sighs, voices rising and falling.

No matter how strong an individual’s power is, in the end, it cannot withstand the major clans of the aristocracy.

Even War God Li Lingtian, a once-in-a-century genius, ultimately had to rely on the military.

Li Chen, just a naive youngster, what merit or ability does he have to resist such cruel rules?

However, the man himself, Li Chen, had no intention of conceding defeat at all.

He grinned, showing a row of bright, neat teeth.

“Hehe, you old fogey, with just this little Seven Injuries Fist.

What can you do to me?”