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Chapter 477: Explosion (2)

Chapter 477: Chapter 477: Explosion (2)

However, after Lao Si, An Zhiyun, Lao Shi’er, An Zhishang, and Lao Shi Yi, An Zhiqing, all suffered injuries one after another, any discomfort turned into rage. Bearing their wounds and blood, An Zhifeng and the others turned into sharp blades, thrusting straight into the enemy’s midst, and fought fiercely!

The situation on An Yiqing’s side, however, was much worse than that of An Zhifeng and his team.

She was at the Innate Initial Stage, facing two masters at the Peak of Innate Realm on her own. Although they had inhaled some powdered poison, An Yiqing still found it extremely difficult.

Barely dodging a new round of attacks, she felt sharp pain all over her body and couldn’t help but bitterly smile to herself.

It seemed that, just like the last time with the ninja’s assassination, this fight could not end amicably.

So be it. Since it had come to this, she would make a last stand!

In an instant, the two leaders of the Canglang Sect clearly felt the change in An Yiqing’s aura. The girl who was always composed now seemed as if her sword had been drawn from its scabbard, radiating an icy killing intent.

This oppressive force made the two black-clothed leaders’ hearts skip a beat, unease settling within them.

Exchanging glances, they decided not to wait any longer and chose to strike first!

As before, one threw a punch aimed at An Yiqing’s temple from a tricky angle, while the other executed a sweeping kick, like a gust of wind, aimed ferociously at her lower body!

This time, An Yiqing didn’t dodge. She stood in place, waiting until the attacks of the two men were upon her. Enduring their punch and kick, she infused her Silver Needles with Inner Breath and stabbed fiercely into their bodies!

The two men’s bodies stiffened, and a severe pain quickly spread throughout their limbs. Looking down, they saw dozens of Silver Needles swiftly penetrating their bodies, leaving hardly any trace!

Immediately after, blood spurted from the needle punctures, and their bodies felt as if they had been filled with lead, unbearably heavy!

An Yiqing, on the other hand, had taken a punch and a kick head-on. She instantly felt a surge of blood rushing to her chest and tasted a salty flavor in her mouth, which she then swallowed down fiercely!

The sudden injuries infuriated the two black-clothed men. They locked eyes and churned their Inner Breath before simultaneously striking with their fists. Their robust Inner Breath advanced towards An Yiqing like a mountain collapsing and a tidal wave crashing.

Her garment fluttered, and her hair billowed without any wind, a suffocating pressure tightly enveloping An Yiqing!

At that moment, she felt like a tiny boat in a fierce storm, unable to move against the overwhelming tsunami!

It turned out that the combined strength of two masters at the Peak of Innate Realm was so formidable!

An Yiqing was shocked, though her face did not betray her struggle. Damaging the enemy at the cost of great losses to oneself, this battle was destined not to end well.

In the midst of the whirlwind, An Yiqing rallied her inner power to its peak, her hair dancing wildly in the wind. In an instant, the immense pressure around her noticeably eased.

The two men were startled by her reckless fighting style, and their concentration faltered, revealing a slight opening in their defense!

An Yiqing’s eyes, cold as ice, seized the opportunity and unleashed a ferocious punch!

Boom——!

With a loud explosion, their Inner Breath clashed, followed by a massive shockwave that sent the three of them flying in all directions!

While busy dealing with the minions of the Canglang Sect, An Zhifeng and his group of twelve heard the noise and were alarmed. They quickly turned their heads to look this way.

On the chaotic and ruined clearing, the previously neat stone slabs were now shattered to pieces, and the grey-white ground was blood-stained, horrifyingly gruesome.

With a clatter, from the disordered pile of boxes, the arm of a man wearing a black sleeve slowly extended. Then, a black-clothed man with a blood-covered face staggered out of the rubble. His eyes were fierce, resembling those of a vicious wolf, staring intently at the corner of the wall opposite him.