Chapter 50: 50, Too slow [Please favorite, Recommendation Tickets] Of course, Wen Ping didn’t come out of the side room on his own, nor was he called from outside. Instead, Huaikong directly punched him out. The chair shattered, and two small grooves appeared on the floor as the best evidence.
"Ignorant fool!"
After throwing the punch, Huaikong had no intention of stopping. He charged outside the door, his fists stirring the wind.
Huaikong, Hall Master of the Law Enforcement Hall, second only to the Sect Leader in the Kao Shan Sect. He has spent over ten years in the Body Refining Thirteenth Layer, mastering as many as ten martial arts, all cultivated to the peak level.
The punch earlier was just a casual move, but now as he pursued, his steps transformed into peak level footwork.
In the blink of an eye, he reached Wen Ping, immediately seizing one of his hands that had just steadied.
The faces of the people in the side room turned a bit unsightly. Fighting at this moment was really inappropriate. But they all knew that Wen Ping had pushed Huaikong of the Kao Shan Sect to the brink.
Because Yu Mo was near death and undergoing treatment, they didn’t intervene in the fight, as long as it didn’t spill inwards, it didn’t matter.
Then, as for Wen Ping, once Huaikong seized one of his hands, he immediately lifted a foot and kicked toward Huaikong.
Bang!
Though the kick didn’t shake Huaikong, it did make him let go of Wen Ping’s arm.
Following that, Wen Ping quickly retreated a dozen steps, arriving next to Yun Liao, delivering a message, "Elder Hua, sneak attacking me with Body Refining Thirteenth Layer, you’re impressive! Yun Liao, help me cripple him."
"Understood."
Yun Liao flashed a faint smile, his face like a jade scholar’s, now carrying a sharp momentum.
Perhaps when a person kills, others can’t see it due to appearances, but the eyes change after killing, and those who’ve killed many have even more distinct eyes.
That’s Yun Liao now; of course, his eyes lack the killer’s ferocity and sharpness, instead they carry a fervor.
"Come on, Elder Hua."
"So, you are the Guardian of the Immortal Sect, Body Refining Thirteenth Layer. No wonder Wen Ping dared come to the Yang residence."
"Guardian?"
Yun Liao didn’t understand Huaikong’s words but didn’t ask. He planned to use his fists to convey that here, even if the Kao Shan Sect were a dragon, they’d have to lie low. The Immortal Sect must not be insulted!
The Gentle Breeze Step advanced.
In no time he reached Huaikong’s face, fiercely side-kicking him, then leaped up, executing a 360° spin, crashing another kick down. Huaikong merely used his hands to brace!
Huaikong smirked seeing this, but the smile abruptly halted.
"Nothing more than this..."
Half of Huaikong’s body was still driven into the ground, piercing through the inch-thick bluestone slab, utterly terrifying!
Yun Liao immediately gathered Qi, enveloping his shoe tip, aiming it toward Huaikong’s chest, then casually remarked, "Is this the power of a Kao Shan Sect Elder? If so, I’m truly disappointed."
Bang!
Huaikong shielded Yun Liao’s kick with both hands on his chest, yet the immense force still made him shudder.
Warmth surged in his mouth!
Upon opening his mouth, blood instantly seeped from the corner.
Huaikong wiped it with his right thumb, the fury on his face surpassing earlier, yelling, "I didn’t want to use full power, but since you’re so brazen, I won’t hold back!"
Ape Thunder Run!
The martial art of his lifetime, closest to the Vein Technique, reached its peak over five years ago.
If he had something tucked away, this martial art was it. When activated, it’s as nimble as a monkey, yet its power can become as colossal as a giant ape, merging the two.
This secured his position as Elder of the Law Enforcement Hall for these years!
Bang!
Huaikong burst out, then propelled himself rapidly forward, but not headfirst, rather by his feet!
His speed was so fast that observers only felt a wind carrying a black shadow across, faster than Yang Hua on the day he fled.
But as the kick swung out, Yun Liao sidestepped to dodge.
Though slightly surprised, Huaikong’s move had a contingency, which was an immediate aerial rotation for a sweep, altering his body’s motion trajectory mid-air, as if there was a stepping board on air.
The feet, like windmills, smashed toward Yun Liao hiding to the side.
"Lie down for me!"
Bang!
Dust stirred.
Huaikong steadied himself afterward, standing two meters away, disdain all over his face, "Daring to underestimate me with such power, truly fearless like a newborn calf before a tiger!"
At this moment, the wind blew, scattering the dust.
A one-meter-wide pit emerged on the ground, likely the product of Huaikong’s recent foot smash. The bluestone slabs covering the dirt shattered like tiles across the ground.
Yet, Yun Liao stood unscathed beside the pit.
"Is this what you call speed?" Yun Liao chuckled, Huaikong’s speed paled compared to a laser beam, even in the Gravity Field he could dodge it.
"Impossible?"