Invincible Immortal Cultivator in the City
Chapter 210 - 209: Head-to-Head

Chapter 210: Chapter 209: Head-to-Head

Song Manjiang glared at Lin Hao, his gaze fiercely fixed on him.

Within his eyes, there was nothing but intent to kill, as his whole body’s Primordial Qi began to fluctuate and surge.

He was ready to make his move!

"Father, shall we lend a hand..." Nangong Wan’er said with concern.

"Just wait a little longer, a little longer..." Nangong Lin was somewhat nervous, watching the scene intently, wanting to see if Lin Hao still had a chance to win.

The shock that Lin Hao gave him was too great, causing him to still hold onto a sliver of hope, despite the appearance that there was no chance of victory.

He wanted to see Lin Hao’s true full strength.

"Dad..." Nangong Wan’er’s pretty face turned unsightly.

But no matter what she said,

Nangong Lin remained unmoved.

The other three Cultivators had long since become dumbfounded, Song Manjiang’s overbearing aura left them feeling suffocated, trembling, and their scalps tingling.

Song Manjiang was too strong.

How many in Jiangbei could stand against him?

A peak Primordial Qi Master!

He could be called the absolute pinnacle among Cultivators active in this world.

Before such a person made a move, even the atmosphere in the air was affected, as if people could see the void itself undulating, lifting wave upon wave.

Song Manjiang only wanted to kill Lin Hao.

A sinister, terrifying smile that caused one’s scalp to tingle and struck unspeakable fear at a mere glance appeared at the corners of his mouth:

"Kid, since you have such a request, I’ll satisfy you, and I’m very eager to do so!"

"Rising Dragon Fist!"

In an instant, he threw a punch, a punch that was as powerful as an avalanche.

This punch was incomparably stronger than Song Yidao’s.

Even if the previous four had joined hands, they might not have been able to deliver such a punch.

One could vaguely see that his fist was like a dragon’s head, and his arm, like the body of a dragon.

Wherever the fist wind passed, it roared mightily.

Martial Technique!

An absolutely top-level Martial Technique!

Any Cultivator could see the intricacies at a glance.

Martial Techniques were extremely rare in the Mortal World; not even some major families necessarily had good Martial Techniques.

With Song Manjiang executing this move, in the Mortal World, it was already considered top-level!

Its force was like a dragon, aiming straight for Huangquan!

Absolutely terrifying!

Next to this punch, Song Yidao’s punch seemed like an infant’s, so weak and insignificant.

How would Lin Hao receive this punch? How could he?

It seemed as though everyone had already foreseen Lin Hao’s death.

The bodyguards around couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This matter was finally going to be resolved.

"Interesting."

Lin Hao gathered his full attention.

Although strong, facing a person at the peak of the Primordial Qi Master level was still somewhat tricky for him.

But still,

he also raised a fist to meet it.

Countless eyes watched his move, many with a mocking glint.

Courting death?

Did he really think he could withstand Song Manjiang’s punch?

Could it be he truly believed himself invincible?

Even Nangong Lin, who held onto a bit of hope, displayed disappointment; to directly clash with such a punch, Lin Hao was undoubtedly doomed.

In fact, there was no need for him to, he could completely choose a more indirect strategy, and even just to dodge.

That way, he could find an opportunity.

No matter what action was taken, even if it was to flee, as Song Manjiang said, Lin Hao would have enough to be proud of, to boast about.

After all, there weren’t many who could prompt Song Manjiang to make a move.

Nangong Lin had never seen an eighteen-year-old capable of killing four Primordial Qi Masters.

Any smarter move would not be to directly clash.

To clash directly was tantamount to seeking death.

Song Manjiang laughed.

This kid actually dared to exchange punches with him?

What was Song Manjiang’s most proud technique?

It was the Rising Dragon Fist!

He practiced this set of Martial Technique for fifty years!

For fifty years, he had not dared to slack in the slightest.

He had trained it to the highest level, Dragon Transformation!

In his youth, he once crossed a great Realm with the Rising Dragon Fist and killed a man.

It could be said that with the Rising Dragon Fist, his own strength was enhanced by more than tenfold!

But, Lin Hao had actually dared to take it head-on.

He believed that this time, Lin Hao was like an egg smashing against a rock.

And this time, his belief, his speculation, must surely be correct.

In an instant.

To be on the safe side, the moment his fist was about to collide with Lin Hao’s, the strength increased by another three parts!

Full power burst forth!

He wanted to take Lin Hao down with one strike!

To kill him!

"Boom!"

In a tenth of a second, the fists of the two finally met.

Without any surprise, a muffled explosion resounded.

The ground, the tiles cracked.

Along with this punch, countless dust was kicked up.

The dust shrouded the two of them.

No one could see their faces clearly.

Less than two seconds.

Lin Hao’s figure staggered out from the dust, one step, two steps, three steps...

Only after retreating fifteen steps did he barely manage to stop.

At the same time, it was clearly visible to all, his hand was torn open, revealing chilling white bone, extremely horrifying.

The sleeves on his arm had been shattered into powder, revealing his slender arm.

As for Song Manjiang.

He still stood in place.

No harm done.

But, even so.

The people of Nangong Lin were still shocked.

Lin Hao... actually took that punch?!

Incredible!

Utterly incredible!

Even a middle-aged man from Nangong Lin, at this moment, like a little girl, had his mouth agape, for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Song Guolong had already collapsed to the ground, his mind a blank.

Lin Hao wasn’t dead, and the excitement made his whole body tremble.

Deep within Song Manjiang’s heart, a storm was brewing as well, his gaze toward Lin Hao changing over and over.

A genius...

No.

A monstrous level of genius!

Becoming a Grandmaster at eighteen, and even taking his punch, his strongest punch.

How could the Song Family have provoked such a person?

Why did they attract such a terrifying entity?

Song Manjiang, who never cared about the process and only knew to protect his own, at this moment, finally developed a keen interest in the reason behind everything.

"After returning, I must have someone investigate thoroughly..."

Song Manjiang murmured to himself internally.

He had some regrets about making a move against Lin Hao.

If at the beginning, he had given up on Song Wuji, invited Lin Hao into the Song Family, bestowed upon him the Song surname, and cultivated him as an aide for the next Family Head.

Then, within a hundred years, the Song Family would surely rise a level.

Even, it could completely break away from the Mortal World.

What a pity.

Such a pity.

Today, Song Manjiang’s decisions were wrong at every step, compounding the mistake again and again!

Now.

He must kill Lin Hao.

Even the thought of torturing Lin Hao had dissipated.

Because.

Such a monster must not be given any chance to live, nor any opportunity to catch his breath!

Lin Hao must die!

Otherwise, once he grows up.

The Song Family will face great disaster!

"Old fool, come at me again!"

Suddenly, Lin Hao stood upright, charging forward at a dash, leapt up, and with a punch, thundered towards Song Manjiang.

The same punch as before.

"I’m just about to kill you!"

Song Manjiang took action with all his might, directly charging forward.

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