Bang!
There was a thunderous crash as Dugu Baitian’s fist struck Leviathan’s abdon. In that instant, Leviathan let out a wretched scream, and as he charged forward, his body folded like a piece of paper around Dugu Baitian’s fist, with his entire back arching high upward.
Thump!
In the end, Leviathan was sent flying backward, not in an arc but in a straight line, driven by the imnse force, crashing directly toward the Magic Shield Bureau’s biochemical soldiers.
His body remained folded, with his hands almost touching his feet, his head bizarrely stretched forward, even his eyes bulged out, and his tongue protruded.
Boom, boom, boom!
Leviathan’s body plowed through a path ten ters long among the thousand Demon Blood Warriors of the Magic Shield Bureau, sending over a dozen of them flying, bones shattered and tendons broken.
"Hiss..."
Warriors from both the Futu and the Magic Shield Bureau’s Demon Blood Warriors gasped collectively, looking at Dugu Baitian as if he were a monster.
It was terrifying. With just a single punch, he sent the mighty Leviathan flying. What kind of monstrous power resided in that body!
"Ahhh, this infuriates !"
Leviathan let out a thunderous roar, flipped and stood up. The spot where Dugu Baitian’s fist hit bore a deep fist mark, sunken and very noticeable.
But Leviathan ignored this, his eyes fixed on Dugu Baitian, almost blazing with fire, and yelled, "You dared to injure , you’re dead, dead for sure!"
Dugu Baitian’s expression was cold and indifferent, and he didn’t utter a word.
Silence is the greatest disdain.
Leviathan instantly sensed the ntality of Dugu Baitian who treated him as nothing, and it made him even more unable to calm down.
Consuming demon blood had so effects on human temperant, making them more irritable and easily angered.
At this mont, Leviathan’s breathing was rapid, with every breath exhaling scorching white gas, his chest heaving violently, terrifying to behold.
"Damn it, I’ll show you the power I’ve gained from consuming demon blood! I’ll tear you to shreds and consu your flesh piece by piece."
Leviathan uttered chilling words, and then with a roar, the strange and nacing red lines on his body suddenly lit up, emanating a violent aura.
Boom, boom, boom.
Inside Leviathan, there were continuous explosions, as if so violent energy was rampaging within him.
Leviathan let out roars of pain, but his aura continued to grow stronger during this process.
Yet Dugu Baitian stood still, quietly observing, showing no intention of stopping Leviathan from augnting himself.
Bang!
Finally, the red lines on Leviathan’s body suddenly exploded, and the violent energy surged out, swirling around his body.
"Prepare to die!"
Leviathan roared like a monster, suddenly stopping his steps and in a flash, appeared ghost-like in front of Dugu Baitian.
Fast as lightning.
Bang!
When his body appeared in front of Dugu Baitian, a fist seed to materialize out of thin air, striking toward Dugu Baitian’s head.
Dugu Baitian’s eyes showed a trace of surprise, the speed was too fast, then he raised his hand to et the punch.
Thud!
A muffled sound, Dugu Baitian’s body took a step back. A slight seriousness appeared on his face, for at this mont, Leviathan’s strength had increased trendously, even challenging for him to withstand.
"Hahaha."
Driving Dugu Baitian back with one punch, Leviathan laughed wildly, then his fists flew madly toward Dugu Baitian, covering the sky with fist shadows. His punching speed was extrely fast, delivering countless punches in a very short ti.
A flurry of fists can overwhelm even a master fighter.
Leviathan’s move lacked technique, yet within this brief mont, he unleashed nurous punches, sealing off every inch of space around Dugu Baitian, making it impossible for any evasive maneuvers to work.
Knowing the terrifying techniques of Eastern Martial Arts experts, Leviathan employed a clumsy thod, unleashing nurous punches, denying the opponent any chance to showcase their skills.
This was undoubtedly a very clever combat strategy.
Dugu Baitian’s eyes also revealed a hint of appreciation, but no sign of panic as Leviathan’s fists ca charging at him. Dugu Baitian took a deep breath and thrust both palms forward.
"Cold Heaven Daluo Hand!"
Boom.
A pale white aura suddenly burst from Dugu Baitian’s palms, transforming in an instant into countless palm shadows, each one crystal clear, exuding cold, with visible patterns.
This was sothing Dugu Baitian had comprehended during his arduous training at the North Pole, where he witnessed the endless ice and snow that never lts, learning a wondrous way to utilize Gang Qi.
Chilling coldness.
Countless palm imprints surged toward Leviathan’s fists at this mont.
For every punch Leviathan threw, Dugu Baitian matched it with a palm strike.
In reality, they were exchanging blows round for round, Dugu Baitian landing a palm for every punch from Leviathan. The multitude of palm and fist shadows seen in the air were due to their nurous exchanges in that brief mont, leaving afterimages hanging in the air.
Boom.
Finally, both retreated explosively.
Even the distance of their retreat was about the sa.
They appeared evenly matched!
However, upon closer inspection, one could notice Leviathan’s hands were covered with a layer of white frost, and his body was subtly trembling, chilled.
"Your palm technique..."
Leviathan could only manage those four words before he stopped, the cold had enveloped his body from inside out.
His teeth chattered as he spoke.
"You’re not weak."
Dugu Baitian stated calmly.
His words were always so few, his expression still cold.
However, those who knew Dugu Baitian understood that an evaluation of "not weak" was rarely given.
Those who received such praise were usually top experts in the Martial Arts World of Hua Country.
"Ha...haha," Leviathan chuckled, then with a thud, collapsed to the ground, passing out.
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