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Chapter 779: Great Battle Seal Ghost 3

Chapter 779: Great Battle Seal Ghost 3

Feng Gui stood his ground, casting a cold gaze towards Leng Xuan and chuckled huskily, "Kid, I underestimated you. I didn’t expect you to have a few tricks up your sleeve. Go ahead and give it your all, for this will be your last struggle before death."

"Cut the nonsense, take another punch from me." Leng Xuan moved his front foot, quickly charging at Feng Gui. The second form of Dragon Elephant Fist, Dragon’s Chant, was also executed. With a loud roar, his bellow resounded like thunder and rang in the ears like a giant bell. The Dragon’s Roar mainly used sound waves to attack, not only causing the opponent to temporarily lose their hearing but also to suffer tumultuous blood and Qi. Of course, this move was not very effective against someone stronger than oneself and would be quickly neutralized by the opponent.

Leng Xuan knew this and his roar was mainly meant to cause temporary inconvenience to his opponent. The killing move would come with the third form.

After being impacted by the sound waves, Feng Gui’s reaction indeed slowed a bit, but he was quick to recover. However, in the blink of an eye, Leng Xuan had already closed the distance, suddenly shouting, "Dragon Elephant Third Form, Dragon Break."

Together with his shout, his steel fist instantly transformed into the head of a giant dragon, its gaping maw tearing towards Feng Gui. When Feng Gui came to his senses, the attack was already in his face, leaving him no time to prepare his defense. Hastily channeling his True Qi throughout his body, before a defense could be formed, Leng Xuan’s fierce move had already struck him.

Under the impact of such powerful force, Feng Gui felt sweetness in his throat as his body was violently thrown more than ten meters away before finally stopping his retreat. He slowly lifted his head and wiped the trickling fresh blood from the corner of his lips, then let out a series of eerie, spine-chilling laughs, which grew louder and eventually turned into a maniacal laughter.

"Very good! Very good!" Feng Gui spoke slowly, "Hard to imagine, you actually injured me. I’ve nearly forgotten how many years it’s been since I last bled. Kid, you will pay a terrible price for this. After you die, I will definitely drain all your blood." Towards the end, his tone was laced with a strange and frightful quality.

Leng Xuan looked at Feng Gui with icy eyes, his complexion somewhat pale. Long Lingzi had told him that with his current strength, he could at most perform the first three forms of the Dragon Elephant Fist. After completing the three forms just now, he felt that most of his True Qi had been drained. He was concerned, unsure if he could withstand a few more attacks from Feng Gui.

At that moment, Feng Gui drew a circle with both hands and mumbled to himself. In just a short while, a weird purple flame emerged from his body, flickering like ghost fire, sinister and ominous, giving off an unsettling feeling.

Seeing this, Leng Xuan’s brow furrowed. The sudden appearance of the purple flame signaled danger. He mobilized the little remaining True Qi in his body, watching Feng Gui warily. Unfamiliar with the effects of that ball of flame, he could only be cautiously ready for any changes that might come.

At this time, Feng Gui, bathed in the purple flames, coldly said, "This flame is called Bone Erosion Fire, cultivated from the Blood Essence of forty-nine people. Whoever the flame touches will instantly corrode, dissolving into a puddle of blood. Kid, you should be proud to have forced me to use Bone Erosion Fire."