Seeking Martial Dao in All Reborn Lives
Chapter 174 - 171: One Move (Part 2)
BOOM!!
In that instant, Ooyama Katsuhisa’s body shot forward!
With his towering physique, he brought a palm strike crashing down on Zhao Xuanqi from above.
HUMMM!!
The terrifying force of the blow sent vibrations rippling through the air, making it shimmer like the surface of a lake.
Around Ooyama Katsuhisa’s palm, the intense vibrations actually created a pocket of vacuum.
This was the signature attack of the Fluctuation Vacuum Dao.
The Shock Force generated by body vibrations, honed through countless hours of training, could even momentarily create a vacuum with a Fist Technique!
However, just as his attack was about to land, Zhao Xuanqi—who stood before him, body limp and eyes downcast—snapped his eyes open. His temples bulged, veins erupted on his forehead, and his eyes were instantly webbed with blood.
BOOM!!
In that instant, Ooyama Katsuhisa had a vision: terrifying dark clouds billowed out from Zhao Xuanqi’s Mud Ball Palace, and from within them, an enormous beast’s head lunged forth. It carried an unparalleled, terrifying aura, its colossal roar seeming to shatter the very heavens and earth.
Instantly, Ooyama Katsuhisa’s pupils trembled violently. His mind went blank, as if his head had just exploded. Unable to control his body’s bio-currents any longer, the vibratory state was broken, and he froze for a brief moment.
Hundred Beasts Fist, Transforming Form.
Spiritual Secret Technique, Slaughter Might!!
The large-scale release of his Qilin’s Intent did more than just improve his physical control; it also unlocked the many Spiritual Secret Techniques contained within the Transforming Form!
Ning Dao’an had his Sword Nurturing Technique.
Guo Tianyou had his Celestial Eye Flying Sword Technique.
They all nurtured their Spirit, accumulated momentum, and erupted in an instant to injure foes with their Intent.
How could the Hundred Beasts Fist not have a similar Secret Technique?
Slaughter Might was one of them!
It used Qi and Blood to instantly stimulate the acupoints in the brain, causing the user’s own Holy Beast Intent to erupt violently.
It was just that before, with his Qilin’s Intent shrouded, Zhao Xuanqi couldn’t actively control it, limiting the power of such Secret Techniques.
Men have their presence; beasts have their might.
When unleashed with Zhao Xuanqi’s own will, it became the might of a Holy Beast!
And in that instant Ooyama Katsuhisa was frozen, Zhao Xuanqi moved.
BANG!!
In a flash, his body suddenly expanded, his height shooting up until he looked nearly as tall as Ooyama Katsuhisa.
A shift in will, a change in size!
His heart beat like an explosive charge, and his spleen processed the body’s nutrients, consuming in one go the energy needed for multiple attacks to unleash even greater Physical Ability.
This single strike now held the power of three!
Muscle, bone, fascia, organs, technique...
All these different sources of power were concentrated and unleashed in a single instant.
Zhao Xuanqi was like a harmless little white rabbit shedding its fur in an instant to reveal the terrifying form of a Fierce Beast.
ROAR!!
He thrust out a palm, and the sound of the exploding air was like the furious roar of a beast. The sound actually pierced through the entire plaza and spread beyond it.
The minds of the spectators were rocked by the beast’s roar. They clearly saw the air form a giant beast’s head that swallowed Ooyama Katsuhisa whole, as Zhao Xuanqi’s palm struck the man square in the chest, right over his heart!!
CLANG!!
Following the beast’s roar came the terrifying, muffled boom of exploding air and colliding flesh.
What made everyone’s scalp tingle was that this muffled boom actually sounded like a cannon firing.
The crowd watched, stunned, as the terrifying, giant-like Ooyama Katsuhisa was sent flying backward even faster than he’d charged in, like a cannonball. He shot straight out of the ring, crossed a distance of nearly thirty meters, and crashed heavily into the thick steel support pillar of another fighting stage. The impact sent a tremor through that entire stage, and the two combatants fighting on it were so startled by the terrifying noise that they stopped their match to see what had happened.
SWOOSH!!
The Neon Martial Artists watching from the sidelines shot to their feet, their expressions changing drastically.
The referee for Ring Seven also froze in place, taking a full two seconds to react before immediately running over to check on Ooyama Katsuhisa’s condition.
Ooyama Katsuhisa was slumped against the pillar of the other stage, sitting on the ground. His body was limp, his head hung low, and his physique had returned to its normal size, making his condition hard to see.
DRIP! DRIP!
When the referee arrived, he found that blood was flowing from all seven of Ooyama Katsuhisa’s facial orifices. The right side of his chest, where his heart was, was deeply caved in. On his white clothes, you could see blood constantly seeping from the depression. His breathing was as faint as a silken thread. If not for the powerful life force of an Inner Cultivation master keeping him alive, he would likely already be dead.
’This... It looks like his heart was completely obliterated?!’
The referee felt a chill run down his spine.
"Stretcher! Medics!"
The referee shouted back over his shoulder. Although he thoroughly disliked the Neon Martial Artists, he was still the referee, and he had a job to do.
SWOOSH!!
However, the words had barely left his mouth when a gust of wind blew past him, and a tall figure landed at his side.
This was a Neon Warrior. His features were refined but cold, and his eyes held a chilling light that made one’s scalp tingle. A hideous scar from a blade wound ran from his right forehead all the way down to the left side of his neck, giving him an extremely ferocious appearance.
Looking at Ooyama Katsuhisa’s state, the man’s expression was grim. He took a small vial from his clothes, removed a red pill, and forced it into Ooyama Katsuhisa’s mouth.
Instantly, Ooyama Katsuhisa’s breathing, which had been as faint as a thread on the verge of snapping, stabilized somewhat.