Divine Doctor from the Start of the Eye Mutation Chapter 1854 - 1855: Fierce Fist Winds

The powerful Northern Spiritual Energy of the Heaven-Splitting Ten Fists surged towards the two n, followed closely by Ling Zhenfei's Tang sword strike.

This sword strike followed right behind the powerful Northern Spiritual Energy of the Thunder Sky Ten Fists, as if the two techniques were one, slashing towards the two n.

The two n hesitated not at all, brandishing their fists to strike at Ling Zhenfei.

Their fist strikes were sharp, shattering Ling Zhenfei's fist wind and Tang sword imdiately.

"Kid, is that all you've got?"

Ling Zhenfei laughed, "The more powerful awaits you."

Saying this, Ling Zhenfei threw another punch, closely followed by another sword strike.

The power of this second punch of the Heaven-Splitting Ten Fists was twice that of the previous punch.

The sword strike that followed was deliberately enhanced by Ling Zhenfei to give the two n a different feeling.

The two n each simultaneously executed their techniques, instantly dispelling Zhenfei's assault.

Yet after this technique, their deanor had subtly altered.

Ling Zhenfei already had a considerable advantage in strength over the two n, and now, having employed the Heaven-Splitting Ten Fists, he beca even more formidable.

Moreover, Ling Zhenfei intentionally offered them the chance to experience this transformation.

At this mont, Ling Zhenfei's third punch was already on its way.

The third punch of the Heaven-Splitting Ten Fists accompanied by the third strike of the Iaido.

The power of each punch from the Heaven-Splitting Ten Fists doubled the strength of the previous punch, similarly, with each subsequent Iaido strike, Ling Zhenfei would change his sword-handling thod while also amplifying the sword's Northern Spiritual Energy.

The two n's bodies erupted with Northern Spiritual Energy again, successfully blocking Ling Zhenfei's punch and sword.

They perceived Ling Zhenfei's strength steadily increasing, with Northern Spiritual Energy doubling with each punch since the first.

They were extrely shocked, never having witnessed such a reality; after three techniques, the two were close to being unable to hold on.

The burden within their minds was too great, knowing the next technique would be even more powerful.

Yet, such overwhelming strength clearly shouldn't belong to this realm.

They both were of the Dawen Realm and understood its capabilities.

But this level of strength surely couldn't be unleashed by the Dawen Realm.

"Kid, you're in the Pursue Heart State!"

One of them shouted.

Ling Zhenfei laughed, saying, "Good that you know, though it might be too late."

At this mont, Ling Zhenfei launched his fourth technique, the fourth punch of the Heaven-Splitting Ten Fists.

This fourth punch of the Heaven-Splitting Ten Fists accompanied by the fourth strike of the Iaido, was aid at the two n.

Their eyes changed sowhat, they had realized that Ling Zhenfei's technique power was continuously increasing, each subsequent technique being about twice as strong as the previous.

If this technique was indeed twice as strong as the previous one, they might truly be unable to resist.

But how was it possible that Ling Zhenfei's strength seed to be only at the Dawen Realm, hardly the Pursue Heart State.

At this ti, both n exerted their ultimate moves, linking one hand together, the other hand simultaneously channeling their powers, pooling their strength against Ling Zhenfei's technique.

Bang!

As Northern Spiritual Energy collided, the punch Northern Spiritual Energy and the two n's Northern Spiritual Energy clashed together, splattering Northern Spiritual Energy.

Although this technique was blocked by the two n, it was imdiately followed by Ling Zhenfei's sword strike.

This sword strike of Ling Zhenfei also carried the Northern Spiritual Energy from the previous block.

If the Northern Spiritual Energy from the Heaven-Splitting Ten Fists was exceedingly powerful and extensive.

The Northern Spiritual Energy emanating from the Iaido was in the form of a linear strike of Northern Spiritual Energy.

This linear Northern Spiritual Energy was incredibly sharp, slicing towards the two n.

Just monts ago they collaborated to block Ling Zhenfei's punch, at this point to block the sword strike was not as easy.

One shouted, "Not good!"

They scrambled to dodge, but how could they evade this sword strike?

Though substantial amounts of Northern Spiritual Energy had condensed in front of them, the sword strike directly shattered the Northern Spiritual Energy.

Then the sword's Northern Spiritual Energy struck the two n directly.

They were sent flying, landing heavily on the ground.

Beneath this sword strike, both spewed a mouthful of blood, evidently injured.

Gu Feng's squad was smart; seeing the two injured, they rushed forward intending to seize them.

Despite being wounded, the two weren't dead yet, the approaching two attackers were instantly knocked back.

Gu Feng urgently shouted, "Shoot them on sight!"

Only then did the squad react, readying their guns to shoot.

However, the two were still of the Dawen Realm; though injured, their advancent remained, not easily dealt with.

The Northern Spiritual Energy on their bodies erupted, the squad's gun barrels couldn't aim as bullets veered past.

Just then, Ling Zhenfei charged in, "Don't shoot, leave it to ."

Ling Zhenfei knew they were injured, already wounded, now forcibly using Northern Spiritual Energy, they must be hurt again.

This was the ti to act, when illness transforms into mortality.

Ling Zhenfei leapt towards them but the two were already terrified, suddenly retrieving sothing from their pockets, placing it into their mouths.

Simultaneously, black smoke radiated from their bodies, to be precise they turned into smoke.

This smoke appeared swiftly, expanding incessantly, as if transforming into a Black Dragon.

All were astounded; soone shouted, "Protect His Majesty!"

All guards shielded Gu Feng.

Yet Ling Zhenfei sensed sothing amiss, how could they transform into black mist, he refused to believe. He charged at the black mist, invoking his sword.

This strike cleaved at the black mist but struck nothing, like slicing air.

Then the mist flew out of the Imperial Palace.

Ling Zhenfei knew they planned to escape, unsure how but he refused to let them go.

Ling Zhenfei pursued the black mist outside.

But unfamiliar sorcery propelled the mist skyward.

As they truly could fly, how could Ling Zhenfei chase?

Ling Zhenfei stood there, watching the escaping black mist, naturally guards pursued, but Ling Zhenfei was amazed.

This world indeed held wonders, all manner of skills existed, even transforming into black mist to flee, uncertain what cultivation technique this was.

Yet he did see them ingest sothing earlier, unknown but it had an astonishing effect.

"Brother, truly grateful to you, without you we would've been dood."

Gu Feng approached delightedly, expressing sincere gratitude to Ling Zhenfei.

Ling Zhenfei smiled, "No need for thanks, it was a re trifle."