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Chapter 352 - 353 Have You Experienced Hell?
Chapter 352: Chapter 353 Have You Experienced Hell?
"Outrageous!" Fat Dragon roared in anger.
"Little Chu, catch the blade!" Ye Wudao pulled out the Beiwang Blade from his waist and tossed it to Chu Kuangge beside him.
The whole place was in an uproar!
"This Ye guy is way too arrogant!"
"To battle Fat Dragon, and he’s not even using a weapon!"
Fat Dragon’s pupils narrowed, "What do you mean by that?"
"I don’t need a weapon to deal with you," Ye Wudao said indifferently.
"Extremely arrogant! In all my life, the thing I hate the most is people like you who are so arrogant without any real strength!"
After a pause, Fat Dragon confidently said, "If you can break through my defense, then you win."
Ye Wudao didn’t waste words and swung a punch.
However, in Fat Dragon’s eyes, this punch seemed to enlarge dozens of times, his expression shocked; "This punch looks ordinary, but in reality, it’s filled with endless murderous intent, this guy is a master!"
Fat Dragon didn’t dare to be careless, his hands swiftly forming seals, he yelled, "Buddha Palm!"
Bang!
Fist met palm, erupting a deafening roar!
The two exchanged blows, neither gaining the upper hand!
"Hmph, this kid’s strength isn’t weak!" Fat Dragon’s expression turned serious, judging that Ye Wudao’s strength wasn’t low just after their initial clash.
For this battle, he may have to use fifty percent of his power!
"Hmm, you actually caught my punch!" Ye Wudao’s eyes also flashed with surprise as he threw another punch.
"Dragon Collapse Fist!"
Ye Wudao launched another punch, and Fat Dragon countered with the same technique once more!
"I didn’t expect you’d actually have some skills!" Fat Dragon’s eyes were cold and mocking as he said, "This must be your full strength, right?"
"Heh, full strength?" Ye Wudao’s lips curled in irony, murderous aura erupting from his body like a deluge.
"Dragon Slaying Palm!"
This is bad!
Fat Dragon sensed the power of this move was clearly several times stronger than before, especially the murderous aura which was terrifying to the extreme!
Fat Dragon didn’t dare to take it lightly and quickly released his Gang Qi.
"Buddhist Gang Qi!"
Bang!
A deafening noise came, and Fat Dragon staggered backward, barely holding off the strike with the Buddhist Gang Qi.
The whole place was in an uproar again!
"Can it be?"
"Fat Dragon actually retreated?"
Although Fat Dragon had blocked Ye Wudao’s move, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, his eyes shifting from previous scorn to seriousness and then to gravity, as his emotions went through several changes.
"Damn it, this kid has such a strong hand!" Fat Dragon’s eyes were filled with complexity.
Ye Wudao, with his hands behind his back, said lightly, "Monk, you should admit defeat!"
"Hmph, I’ve never lost since I joined Buddhism and descended the mountain!" Fat Dragon said, his eyes flashing with a strong will to fight, and he actually pulled out a pair of cymbals from his body.
"Cymbals?" Ye Wudao was surprised.
"My master is a being of great compassion and always says: ’Buddhist disciples must carry compassion.’ So, he gave me these cymbals for self-defense," Fat Dragon spoke of his master with reverence in his eyes.
"Heh, can those things kill someone?" Ye Wudao asked back.
"Heh, have you ever heard the saying ’Bodhisattva lowers his brows in kindness, his compassion reaches all beings, Vajra furrows his brow in anger, subduing demons and evil spirits’?" Fat Dragon spoke and then shouted, "Buddhist Vajra Transformation!"
Boom!
All of a sudden, Fat Dragon’s body swelled immensely, reaching a height of three meters, his muscles exploded outward, his face became fierce, and his eyes grew terrifying, resembling the imposing and fearsome protector Vajra.
"Fuck, how did Fatty Dragon change from a fatty into this terrifying form?"
"This is the Buddha’s top cultivation technique, the Vajra Transformation, which changes one into the appearance of a vajra, enabling them to unleash terrifying strength!"
"It’s indeed worthy of the Buddhist sect. Such methods are no less impressive than the secret techniques of our royal family!" Even the royal family’s judges couldn’t help but whisper among themselves, giving Fatty Dragon extremely high praise!
Transformed into the vajra state, Fatty Dragon emitted a terrifying murderous aura, and his strength also rose from the peak of the sixth rank to entering the seventh rank.
He grasped the gong in both hands, resembling a wrathful vajra, and with a thunderous shout, "Kill!"
Boom!
Striking the gong, it emitted a terrifying sound capable of shaking a sixth rank fighter to death on the spot!
"Pu!"
"I can’t take it anymore!"
Many spectators in the audience spat out blood and fainted, and those with weaker strength were even shaken to death by the sound of the gong!
Ye Wudao, being closest to Fatty Dragon, naturally suffered the greatest damage!
With a "hum," Ye Wudao spat out blood from both his mouth and nose, his eyes also churned with waves; "So this is the wrathful gaze of the vajra, indeed interesting!"
"Gong’s Buddhist chant!"
Fatty Dragon frantically struck the gong, creating terrifying sound waves that targeted Ye Wudao.
Ye Wudao’s head ached terribly as if all the meridians in his body were about to break; his body continuously broke out in cold sweat.
"Fatty Dragon’s methods are too strong!"
"My God, who can withstand this?"
Some of the top ten contestants, filled with fear in their eyes—even powerhouses like Li Fei and Lei Yun revealed an extremely solemn look!
Clearly, Fatty Dragon was a genius of their level!
Looking at Ye Wudao’s continuously trembling body, Fatty Dragon sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Little brat, how does it feel? Is it like living is worse than dying?"
"Kill!"
"Kill!!"
"Kill!!!"
Fatty Dragon, resembling the wrathful vajra, kept striking the gong, generating terrifying Buddhist sound waves.
Ye Wudao’s body trembled non-stop; he could defend against physical attacks, but the Buddhist chant was formless, piercing into the ears and heart, terrifying to the extreme!
"Ye Wudao!"
"Wudao, big brother!"
"Little uncle!"
Xu Yuanyuan, Chu Kuangge and others watched Ye Wudao with worried faces, anxious like ants on a hot pot.
Ye Wudao’s body continued to tremble, but the frequency of the trembling decreased steadily, as if he was adapting to this kind of attack.
Soon, Ye Wudao’s body no longer trembled, and he lifted a pair of cold eyes akin to a dragon’s gaze, staring directly at Fatty Dragon, his mouth revealing a bloodthirsty smile; "Heh, so this is referred to as the Buddha’s method of killing imperceptibly. I understand now!"
"You, you actually withstood the gong’s Buddhist chant?" Fatty Dragon’s pupils revealed a shock.
No!
This is impossible!
"Master once said that the Buddhist chant is one of the most powerful attacks in the world, and only those with hearts like boulders and great determination can withstand it!"
Fatty Dragon’s face twisted with rage as he used all his strength, striking the gong fiercely to vent his anger!
Little brat, I simply don’t believe that you are that kind of person!
"Kill for me!"
A terrifying sound wave from the gong targeted Ye Wudao, this one with such mighty force it could blast an average seventh-rank fighter to death!
However, Ye Wudao showed no reaction at all; rather, he looked coldly at him.
"No, this is impossible; my attack should send you to hell. Why is it ineffective against you?" Fatty Dragon asked in shock.
"Hehe, have you truly experienced hell?" Ye Wudao’s gaze was icy as he looked at him, like a devil lord returning from hell.
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