Chapter 503: Chapter 500: Crossing the Sea over Corpses!
Titan the Boxing Emperor saw his nephew, Tai Hong, bobbing in the sea, and was greatly alard. He loudly demanded, “Tai Hong, what are you doing here? Who did this?”
Imdiately, everyone on the yacht turned their gaze towards Li Chen and i Ruohua.
“Young Master, let deal with him!”
i Ruohua volunteered herself.
Li Chen took a careful look at the Boxing Emperor who dominated Southeast Asia and said, “He is a Cross-training Grandmaster, a level above you in strength. You must not engage him directly!”
“Strike hard initially, then weaken on the second, and exhaust on the third. After his third move, use your superior movent technique to target his Yintang acupoint between his eyebrows. Rember, you only have one chance to strike. If you cannot kill with one blow, retreat imdiately and leave him to . Understand?”
Hearing Li Chen’s strategic advice, i Ruohua nodded repeatedly, indicating she understood.
Having said that, she strode forward and coldly spoke to Titan the Boxing Emperor, “Your nephew sought his own death. It was I who kicked him into the sea!”
i Ruohua, adorned in tight jeans, presented a spectacular view of her mountainous curves, sketching out a devilish figure. With her long hair draping over her shoulders, she was a sight that made one gulp.
Titan the Boxing Emperor didn’t expect the person confronting him to be a delicate beauty, and was utterly astounded.
“Little lady, does your boat lack n? To send a woman out?”
“Enough talk, face my sword!”
i Ruohua’s hair billowed as she swiftly initiated the attack, with a sword strike as quick as lightning towards Titan’s brow.
Titan was shocked to see i Ruohua execute such a sharp strike.
“A Sword Master? Interesting, today I shall enjoy a proper fight with you!”
He was enveloped by surging True Yuan as he swung his Iron Fist, like a howitzer cannon shell, charging straight at i Ruohua.
i Ruohua rembered Li Chen’s earlier advise and didn’t clash directly but bobbed and weaved with exceptional agility, narrowly dodging his blow.
Titan the Boxing Emperor’s punch t the air, leaving him feeling like a lion that had pounced on a rabbit but couldn’t unleash its full strength.
He saw i Ruohua change her attack pattern and he too changed mid-air. His tall and burly figure burst forward like a bear from Northeast China. His fierce and explosive punch roared, tearing through the void, transforming into a gigantic fist mark like the front of a train, overwhelming the petite i Ruohua.
Facing Titan the Boxing Emperor’s ferocious assault, i Ruohua didn’t confront him head-on, but feinted with her sword and glided away, her steps light and graceful like a cloud in the sky.
Every ti Titan’s punch was about to land, she deftly dodged by riding the currents and airstreams around her, causing his powerful strikes to dissipate as if hitting cotton.
After dozens of relentless punches, Titan failed to touch even the hem of i Ruohua’s clothes.
He completely lost his temper, his True Yuan grew wildly violent, and even his blood began to boil and surge.
“Dammit, I’m going to kill you, kill you!”
After a hysterical roar, Titan’s figure catapulted forward like a shell, blocking i Ruohua’s path and furiously launching a punch straight at her face.
This punch was fierce as a tiger, not to ntion being directly hit. Even the cold punch’s pressure could shatter bones.
Striking hard at first, weakening on the second, and exhausting on the third!
This was Titan’s third maneuver. If she could dodge this attack, his montum would imdiately wane. Then it would be her chance to strike him down!
With that thought, i Ruohua perford a sorsault mid-air and swiftly darted backwards.
Titan’s lethal move once again missed its mark.
However, before he could retract his punch, i Ruohua suddenly deviated from her usual pattern and swiftly closed the distance.
When they were still twenty steps apart, her sword-wielding hand emitted flickers of green light. Like a bolt of lightning, she unsheathed her sword and slashed towards Titan’s forehead.
Titan did not anticipate i Ruohua’s counterattack, and for a mont he had no defense at all, relying only on instinct to smash his fists together. Forming an Ancient Great Mountain barrier in front of himself, he prepared to take the sword strike head-on.
“Swish!”
i Ruohua wielded her sword rapidly, slicing through the mountain defense and the weak spot where the two fists t, cutting straight down.
At the Yintang Acupoint of Titan, plum blossom marks imdiately appeared.
Imdiately afterward, the plum blossom turned into a half-foot-long gash, running from his forehead to his chin, blood pouring down.
“Ah, no, don’t…”
“Plop!”
Titan let out his final despairing roar as he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell thunderously, staining the azure ocean a glaring blood-red.
Seeing i Ruohua, a delicate-looking woman, slay Titan the Boxing Emperor with a single sword strike—a fighter unrivaled in Southeast Asia—left everyone present dumbfounded, their jaws dropping in shock.
Especially so for Tai Hong, who stood there in a daze. Even now, he was unable to believe it. His uncle, undefeated in combat, just died bewilderingly at the hands of a young girl?
Li Chen, on the other hand, looked as if everything was as expected. He simply smiled faintly at i Ruohua, expressing his satisfaction with her recent sword strike.
Seeing Li Chen’s satisfied smile, i Ruohua’s heart felt as sweet as if she’d eaten honey, and even her face flushed shyly.
“Manager, how far are we from White Python Island?”
Li Chen glanced towards the manager, who had already been stunned, and asked indifferently.
The manager hastily looked at the navigation device and replied with a trembling voice, “If you keep going straight ahead, it’s about ten nautical miles away!”
After estimating the distance in his mind, Li Chen nodded at i Ruohua and said, “Taking the yacht would be too troubleso, let’s just head straight for White Python Island!”
“Head straight for White Python Island? How?”
i Ruohua was sowhat bewildered. Knowing that 1 nautical mile equals 1852 ters, 10 nautical miles is roughly equivalent to 37 kiloters on land.
Now in midair, without any support, even managing to travel three to five kiloters was the limit. The distance of 37 kiloters was unfathomable.
Li Chen casually pointed to the boxing emperor’s floating corpse and stated indifferently, “We’ll cross the sea by stepping on the corpse.”
In fact, with his current level of power, he was essentially capable of Sword Flight; though not yet at a stage where he could cover tens of thousands of kiloters in a day, traversing a few hundred kiloters was no issue.
However, flying sword was one of his trump cards, and now was not the ti to reveal it lightly.
“Cross the sea by stepping on the corpse? How do we do that?” i Ruohua was completely perplexed.
Li Chen did not explain any further; he went right over and wrapped his arm around i Ruohua’s slender waist, securely landing on the Boxing Emperor’s corpse.
“Stand firm!”
After giving a brief reminder, he swung his sleeve and summoned a gust of wind, stepping on the Boxing Emperor’s corpse and sailing away with the wind chopping the waves.
Looking at the blue sky, white clouds, the surging erald sea, and the corpse beneath her feet, with Li Chen by her side, i Ruohua felt as though she was in a dream…
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After 7 months and 2 days, Little Le has written 500 chapters. Let’s celebrate with flowers!!!
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