Chapter 89: Chapter 77: Dominating

"Limit?"

A surge of endless Qi-Blood roiled deep within Lin Yuan’s eyes.

"What limit?"

"Scarlet Spirit, open!"

Lin Yuan shouted in his heart, his crimson eyes suddenly transforming.

Suddenly, Lin Yuan’s body surged in size, and that terrifying bloodthirsty gaze reappeared.

Under the moonlight, his entire body with dark red and gray-black skin seemed to emit a layer of continuously evaporating dark red mist, hazy and mysterious.

In the originally dark environment, this terrifying figure abruptly emerged, akin to a bloodthirsty demon descending upon the world.

Under the moonlight at this moment, the blood-red eyes were no longer visible, only a pitch-black darkness, with ink-colored pupils exuding a divine light that made one’s heart tremble.

With a hint of ferocity, Lin Yuan’s jet-black pupils fell on Shi Xin.

"What is this?" Shi Xin was startled to see Lin Yuan’s body expand instantaneously once more.

"This, this Qi-Blood." In Shi Xin’s perception, this monster before him was constantly emitting Qi-Blood, like a fountain of sin incessantly washing over his senses.

"You wish to challenge my limits, I too want to see where my limits lie?" Lin Yuan’s deep black eyes locked onto Shi Xin, his voice resonant and low.

"Heh, regardless of how much Qi-Blood you have, what can you do in the face of elemental power?" Although Shi Xin was shocked by Lin Yuan’s current state, this seemingly infinite Qi-Blood refreshed his understanding.

But that was all.

No matter how much Qi-Blood, it posed no resistance to his elemental power.

"Words are useless, die!" Lin Yuan’s eyes overflowed with murderous intent, swooping in instantly.

Lin Yuan’s figure moved, his actions fierce and powerful, as if an ancient beast had awakened. Every step he took shattered countless blue bricks on the street, flames bursting beneath his feet, smoke rising.

Such speed and enormous power generated tremendous heat from intense friction.

This was extremely shocking.

After two steps, Lin Yuan suddenly turned into an afterimage, reaching Shi Xin in an instant amid the earth-shaking impacts.

Tiger stance, leaping through the forest.

Lin Yuan had cultivated the Little Dragon Tiger Tongbei Fist to perfection, mastering many moves.

He leapt, like a hungry tiger pouncing, his massive body unexpectedly imbued with a sense of lightness.

But Shi Xin felt entirely different, feeling immensely threatened by Lin Yuan’s movements.

"I can’t underestimate him!" Shi Xin’s expression was grave, unable to afford any disregard.

Seeing Lin Yuan attack, he instantly adjusted his internal elemental power to respond.

At the moment his elemental power was about to complete the adjustment, Lin Yuan’s tiger claw was already tearing towards him.

"Hmph!" Shi Xin blocked the dark red tiger claw with a hand blade, coldly snorting.

Simultaneously, his left hand slashed toward Lin Yuan’s face.

Lin Yuan had anticipated this, ignoring his own injuries, and his other hand reached toward Shi Xin’s face.

Shi Xin dared not risk his life, withdrew his offensive and resumed blocking.

In an instant, the two exchanged dozens of blows.

Their fight moved from the center of the street to the far end. Shi Xin’s body moved like a phantom, shifting left, right, up, and down, dazzling to behold.

Yet Lin Yuan’s attacks came like a fierce storm, violent and dense, making it impossible for Shi Xin to handle easily, even with his lightning speed.

Boom!

In their next exchange, Shi Xin dodged and created some distance.

"His defense hasn’t increased much, yet the thickness of his Qi-Blood has more than doubled." Shi Xin was shocked. The peculiarity of Lin Yuan exceeded all his expectations.

This current state of Lin Yuan was something beyond Shi Xin’s imagination, unseen and unheard of.

Such immense Qi-Blood, such swift speed, and such dense defense, how could Shi Xin not be shocked?

Now he was giving his all, using his ultimate state, yet he couldn’t make any progress.

"Originally my hand blade could cut his Qi-Blood skin."

"The blade intent contained within my elemental power could indeed easily break the opponent’s defense. But this person’s current state is too dense."

It was like a small blade cutting flesh, sharp enough, but not long enough, only destroying the skin surface, unable to inflict substantive harm.

"My blade intent cuts in, but not deep enough, barely touching the opponent’s skin before being worn away by the raging Qi-Blood flow." Shi Xin’s forehead dripped with sweat, gasping incessantly.

"If this drags on, though I’ve already stepped into the Condensing Origin stage, my foundation isn’t stable, and I can’t maintain a prolonged fight." He stared into Lin Yuan’s dark pupils, his expression shifting.

Shi Xin’s mind raced, seeking a way to break the impasse.

"It was my initial underestimation. If I had taken the blade directly, the situation wouldn’t be like this." Regret gnawed at Shi Xin’s heart.

If he wielded the command blade now, infusing it with blade intent, he could easily breach Lin Yuan’s Qi-Blood skin and subdue him.

"Since it didn’t cut deep enough, then I..." At this, Shi Xin’s heart suddenly jolted: "I need the command blade."

Shi Xin’s gaze fell on the thin monkey behind Lin Yuan.

Having exchanged hundreds of blows, their positions had swapped, now standing thirty to forty meters away from the thin monkey.

While Shi Xin pondered, Lin Yuan gave him no time to breathe.

Lin Yuan’s figure flickered, vanishing from sight and appearing before Shi Xin.

Witnessing Lin Yuan’s Cannon Fist charged with suffocating momentum, swinging at him again.

Shi Xin dared not be careless, cleared his mind, using the hand blade once more to meet the incoming fist.

Clang!

Sounds akin to metal clashing rang between them, causing nearby leaves to fall.

Both figures retreated several steps, but even after such fierce collision, Lin Yuan showed no signs of fatigue.

The Qi-Blood within his Dantian flowed like a river, surging endlessly.

"Limit! Where is my limit?" Lin Yuan’s eyes brimmed with satisfaction, laughing aloud.

Cannon Fist Power!

Mighty Bull Shakes Mountain!

Back Stick Bell!

Spiritual Flood Dragon Emerges from Water!

Lin Yuan unleashed move after move, feeling the ferocity in his heart pouring out completely, immensely satisfying.

Under Lin Yuan’s relentless attacks, Shi Xin couldn’t escape, only forced to contend.

Yet his foundation was shaky, without the boundless Qi-Blood of Lin Yuan. Only a scarce amount of elemental power within struggled to sustain him.

"Cough!"

Shi Xin, struggling left and right, finally couldn’t hold on.

A heavy blow from Lin Yuan to his chest caused reverse blood flow, spurting out uncontrollably.

"Ah!" Shi Xin shouted, his expression nearing insanity.

"Even if injured, I must get the command blade. Without it, I’m dead!" Amid the madness, a clarity flashed in Shi Xin’s eyes.

The only way out of his predicament was to retrieve the command blade; otherwise, all hope would be lost.

Boom!

Lin Yuan swung again, Shi Xin quickly crossed his arms to block, intending to trade positions with Lin Yuan.

If he could swap places with Lin Yuan, the thin monkey could pass him the command blade.

As fists and kicks exchanged once more, Shi Xin’s lower abdomen endured another tiger claw from Lin Yuan, stripping away flesh.

"Opportunity!"

Shi Xin suddenly felt a stirring in his heart.

"It’s now!" Shi Xin was going all out, determined to seize this chance even if gravely wounded.

When Lin Yuan’s left claw ripped down, his right fist was already flying toward him. As long as Lin Yuan’s right fist landed, he could use the momentum to rush towards the thin monkey.

"What?" Shi Xin was taken aback.

The anticipated right fist didn’t strike his face but blocked his path for swapping positions.

"Did he realize my intent to fetch the blade?" A chill ran through Shi Xin’s heart, his face dark with gloom.

Lin Yuan attacked again, his stance a dragon’s stride, with a force like a mountain pressing down.

"Cough!"

Shi Xin again spewed blood profusely.

The elemental power within him could no longer sustain, nearing complete exhaustion, his chest caved in.

He gazed at the command blade in the thin monkey’s hand in the distance, Lin Yuan’s massive body like a mountain blocking the way.

Ultimately, he could not surmount this mountain.

Yet, seeing the command blade, he harbored dissatisfaction, refusing to accept such a defeat.

He had toiled for years, quietly training and comprehending the Condensing Origin Blade Intent, still yearning to enjoy endless glory and power.

And now, before making a name for himself, he had lost to a mere nobody. Years of effort evaporated instantly.

"There’s still a sliver of chance." Shi Xin’s resolve still clung to that faint hope.

As long as he could get the command blade, he could kill this monster in front of him.

Shi Xin’s face turned ashen, seemingly resigned.

But he awaited that sliver of chance, with the last of his elemental power still untapped, hoping Lin Yuan would knock him toward the thin monkey so he could grab the command blade.

The situation might then be reversed.

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