Chapter 12 Anger
Chapter 12 Anger
"A fight to the death? Hmph..."
At this moment, Li Xiuyuan merely gave a cold laugh.
Haven't he and the Li family already reached the point of no return?
If the original Li Xiuyuan hadn't died, how could he have transmigrated here?
How did the original owner die?
The conflict between Li Xiuyuan and the Li family has long been a fight to the death.
The reason Li Ming said this at this moment was simply because he was afraid. He was afraid that if he killed Li Ting, he would not be able to explain it when he returned to the Li family.
But... Li Ming probably never imagined that he would have no chance of leaving alive today!
"Brother Xiuyuan, you must calm down. You still have a chance to turn back. As long as you hand over the hidden cultivation technique, then come back to the Li family with me to confess your sins and accept the family punishment."
There's still a chance! Everything...
Hahaha……
Upon hearing Li Ming's words behind him, Li Xiuyuan burst into laughter.
Amidst laughter, Li Xiuyuan suddenly flung Li Ting away.
Then he moved his right hand and the longsword.
A series of sharp sword energies swept past Li Ting's body like a whirlwind.
"what!"
puff puff puff...
Inside Mu Bai's courtyard, a piercing scream rang out, followed by the sound of blood and flesh splattering everywhere.
"Clatter"
A bloody, terrified head rolled to the ground.
In an instant, the only sounds in the entire courtyard were rapid breathing; you could hear a pin drop.
"You... Li Xiuyuan, how could you so cruelly murder Li Ting? This bloodlust... you've become a demon!"
Li Ming's eyes were filled with shock and anger as he gripped his long sword tightly. He knew that Li Xiuyuan, who was standing before him, had now cultivated the power of qi and blood, just like himself.
We must not be careless!
But deep down, Li Ming didn't take Li Xiuyuan seriously at all.
The greed in his heart grew wildly like weeds.
In just two days.
From the first grade, to the ninth grade, and now to the eighth grade.
This technique has exceeded his imagination. If he were to obtain it, he would likely have no problem reaching the level of a fourth-grade grandmaster in the future.
We absolutely must get it!
At this moment, Li Ming looked at Li Xiuyuan in front of him, his eyes burning with intense passion.
His body was filled with surging energy, and a gust of wind surrounded him.
"I'm giving you one last chance. Hand over the cultivation technique and come back to the Li family with me to face your punishment!"
"Idiot!"
Li Xiuyuan uttered two words and took a step forward, his long sword exploding with layers of violent blood and internal energy.
The already exposed upper body was covered with a faint silvery-white halo.
"Since you're courting death, I'll grant your wish!"
At this moment, Li Ming revealed his true colors. With his violent blood and internal energy surging and erupting, his clothes billowed and fluttered loudly.
Gripping his long sword tightly in both hands, he faced Li Xiuyuan who was charging at him and unleashed the "Great Cloak Sword Technique," which he had mastered to perfection.
Having learned from his previous experience of failing to harm Li Xiuyuan with his sword strikes, Li Ming now unleashed a full-force slash at Li Xiuyuan's head.
In his view, even if one had practiced some kind of protective technique, it wouldn't matter.
It's impossible to train your brain.
Therefore, when this slash comes down, Li Xiuyuan will inevitably have to raise his sword to defend. At that time, Li Ming will then get close and use his fierce fist technique to completely injure and exhaust Li Xiuyuan with his powerful fist force.
Once Li Xiuyuan's internal energy is exhausted, he will naturally become fish on his chopping board, at his mercy.
As for the contest of qi, blood, and internal energy consumption, Li Ming was not afraid at all!
Li Ming's idea was good, and his on-the-spot response was also good. It was just a pity that he encountered Li Xiuyuan, who had reached the max level of Iron Shirt and was at the beginner level of Absorption Technique!
Facing Li Ming's fierce slash coming straight at him, Li Xiuyuan did not dodge or flinch at all.
Without the slightest hesitation, the longsword in his hand pierced directly into Li Ming's right arm.
"Huh? You..."
When Li Ming saw Li Xiuyuan charging towards him without dodging or flinching as if resigned to his fate, he was stunned.
He already had a bad feeling.
In the split second of a full-force attack, there's no way he could stop and dodge.
The first sound of metal clashing was followed by a "whoosh" sound.
The moment that slash, carrying the force of a raging hurricane, struck Li Xiuyuan's head, Li Ming felt as if he had struck a heavy iron ball.
The terrifying rebound force sent a tingling, excruciating pain through his entire arm.
But almost at the very moment of that tingling, excruciating pain, the cold longsword, carrying with it a surge of violent internal energy, pierced through Li Ming's right shoulder.
"puff……"
After piercing through the right shoulder, Li Xiuyuan's offensive continued unabated. He suddenly gripped the sword with both hands and forcefully slashed horizontally.
The longsword sprayed a mouthful of scalding blood, and the entire right arm flew off.
"what……"
Before Li Ming could utter his words of shock, they all coalesced into a piercing scream.
With a clang, the right arm holding the long sword fell to the ground, the sword still tightly gripped in the right hand that seemed to be trembling and spitting blood.
"Ah... Li Xiuyuan, you... I'm going to kill you! Ah..."
He tightly covered the severed, bleeding wound on his right arm.
Li Ming roared furiously, his eyes bloodshot, his face covered in blood, no longer displaying the demeanor of the young master of the Li family.
With a roar, Li Ming unleashed a torrent of blood energy, his blood gushing forth. With his left fist clenched, he punched Li Xiuyuan, who stood there coldly watching him!
"Young Master..."
One of the Li family guards, who had just been blasted away and seriously injured, saw this scene and immediately grabbed the longsword beside him, gritted his teeth, and stood up to stab Li Xiuyuan with the sword.
Li Xiuyuan plunged his long sword into the ground, ignoring the sword thrusting from behind. He stepped forward to meet the furious and desperate Li Ming, and reached out with his five fingers forming a claw to grab him.
He grabbed Li Ming's wrist in one swift motion.
The Absorption Technique was activated instantly.
The sword that stabbed from behind also reached Li Xiuyuan's back.
The sword tip pierced his back with a clang.
The man and his sword were sent flying by the sudden surge of violent internal energy.
With a "pfft," a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man fainted on the spot.
"You, this is... my power, Li Xiuyuan... who exactly are you?"
With his wrists held, Li Ming saw once again that flesh that swords and blades could not harm.
What made his scalp tingle even more was the surging internal energy within him, which was rapidly rushing to his wrist and then disappearing.
"Not bad, your internal strength is much more powerful than Li Ting's..."
"Ah... Directly absorbing internal energy, yet your body remains unharmed by swords and blades... what kind of cultivation technique have you practiced?"
Feeling his strength rapidly draining away, Li Ming struggled frantically and cried out in terror.
"Haven't you always wanted this mysterious cultivation technique?"
Before you die, I'll mercifully tell you, this technique is called the Absorption Technique!
"The Absorption Technique?"
"No, my inner strength, Xiu Yuan, you can't... let me go, ah!"
"Li Xiuyuan, you will die a horrible death! Practicing such demonic arts, you will surely meet a terrible end!"
"Please, stop taking it! Let me go!"
"Li Xiuyuan, my father will definitely kill you, kill you, ah..."
Facing Li Ming's shouts that alternated between cursing and begging for mercy, Li Xiuyuan didn't care at all, carefully feeling the pure power surging into his body.
Almost instantly, Li Xiuyuan felt his blood and internal energy surge, and he actually jumped to the mid-stage of the eighth rank.
At this moment, Li Ming, who was kneeling on the ground, burst into laughter, completely collapsing.
"Hahaha... Li Xiuyuan, you can't escape. Li Canghai's lineage is now a traitor to my Li family."
Your dead father's corpse is now in my Li family. If you dare to kill me, my father will definitely chop up Li Canghai's corpse and feed it to the dogs, and then grind his bones to ashes!
Hahaha……"
Feeling the icy coldness of the wrist being gripped, Li Xiuyuan looked at Li Ming, who was swaying precariously, his face pale, yet roaring wildly and maniacally. He couldn't help but increase the pressure on his wrist.
Especially after hearing Li Ming's roaring words.
Li Xiuyuan's face was gloomy, and a murderous intent suddenly erupted in his eyes.
"Hahaha, Li Xiuyuan, if you have the guts, kill me! The Li family will definitely avenge me..."
In the instant his hand bones were crushed, Li Xiuyuan reached out and grabbed the longsword that had just sunk into the ground.
"die!"
A sword light carrying the force of a fierce hurricane illuminated that crazed, twisted, and deathly pale face.
Li Ming soared high into the air.
*Pfft!*
Blood spurted from the cleanly severed wound, reddening the rising sun on the horizon...
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