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Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Zombieman

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Chapter 22: Violent Battle

Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Zombieman

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“Sect Master, Lu Chen couldn’t be a Spirit Beast in human form, could he?” Chen Lü suddenly spoke up, his tone carrying a hint of uncertainty.

Du Busi glanced at him, not bothering to pay attention to this fool, his gaze remaining locked on the scene below.

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“The Sect Master is a Level 98 Super Douluo.

If he encountered a Spirit Beast in human form, would he not be able to tell?” “Uh…

true.” Chen Lü coughed lightly and turned his head away awkwardly.

Below, seeing that the surrounding people hesitated to act, Lu Chen finally grew somewhat impatient.

“Are you going to fight or not?

If not, I’m leaving.” “Bastard!

You dare look down on us!” Fan Lü’s expression was gloomy.

He was a four-ring Soul Ancestor, yet he was being so disregarded by a mere Spirit Scholar.

Fury instantly surged in his heart.

At this moment, Qian Kun suddenly spoke, his tone inciting the crowd.

“What are we afraid of with so many of us?

Enough ants can bite an elephant to death!

He must have absorbed some kind of self-healing Spirit Bone; he won’t last long!” Jiao Yuan immediately chimed in, “Exactly!

Don’t be scared by his appearance.

Everyone, attack together!” Seeing the three Soul Ancestors give the word, the other Soul Elders’ greed was reignited.

That was tens of millions of gold coin.

If they could get their hands on it, they could live a life of luxury for the rest of their days.

Fan Lü and the other two glanced at each other, the corners of their mouths curling slightly.

Others didn’t know, but the three of them were actually a group and had long since agreed to join forces to seize the treasure.

As the words fell, the three launched their strongest offensive simultaneously from three directions!

Fan Lü’s Spirit was the Mad Lion, and the fourth spirit ring beneath his feet suddenly flashed.

“Fourth Spirit Ability: Golden Lion Claw!” His claws instantly transformed into ten-foot-sized golden beams, sweeping toward Lu Chen’s chest with a whistle that tore through the air.

Lu Chen’s figure swayed slightly.

At the moment the sharp claws were about to touch his clothes, his hands shot out like swimming dragons, tracing an extremely smooth arc.

Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist!

His palms pressed against the side of the lion’s claws and guided them gently.

The originally peerless, violent force was actually led astray by this soft power.

Fan Lü felt his center of gravity vanish, and he couldn’t help but pitch forward.

Lu Chen took the opportunity to close in, his shoulder slamming hard against Fan Lü’s chest with the force of flowing water.

“Bang!” With a dull thud, Fan Lü was knocked back several steps, his blood and qi churning.

But before Lu Chen could catch his breath, the fatal attacks of the other two Soul Ancestors followed in quick succession!

“Fourth Spirit Ability: Overlord Cross Slash!” Jiao Yuan’s eyes were cold as his long blade whipped up a sharp blade qi several meters long, sealing off all of Lu Chen’s retreats in a cross shape.

Qian Kun attacked from the flank, the spirit ring beneath his feet also lighting up.

“Fourth Spirit Ability: Ripping Tiger’s Mad Howl!” A massive tiger claw, accompanied by the whistling sound of tearing air, pointed straight at Lu Chen’s shoulder!

Lu Chen was currently only a Spirit Scholar.

Even with his Spirit possession, his speed and strength were clearly inferior to Level 40+ Soul Ancestors.

Physical defense ultimately could not completely immunize him against attacks of this level.

“Crrr-ack!” The long blade hacked deep into Lu Chen’s left ribs, the crisp sound of the blade edge cutting through bone making one’s teeth ache.

On the other side, the tiger claw instantly shredded the muscles of his right arm.

Half of his shoulder, along with his collarbone, was brutally torn open, and blood sprayed out.

“It hit!” Jiao Yuan showed wild joy, thinking victory was within his grasp.

In mid-air, Du Busi watched this scene.

His originally clenched fists loosened slightly, and his eyes revealed a touch of gravity.

“This kid’s strength and speed are ultimately only at the level of about Level 30.

Facing three Soul Ancestors working together, he simply can’t dodge.” However, just as everyone thought Lu Chen would be torn apart by the combined strike, his body turned red once again.

Terrifying steam billowed out from his pores.

“This is the Battle Skill he used to kill the Soul Ancestor earlier!” Chen Lü cried out in surprise.

“What kind of Battle Skill is this?

It can actually concentrate the entire body’s power in an instant!” Vina’s face was full of confusion.

She hadn’t seen it clearly the first time Lu Chen used it, but seeing it again now, she only found it strange yet powerful.

Du Busi narrowed his eyes, his majestic spiritual power carefully observing Lu Chen’s changes.

“He’s using a secret technique to forcibly squeeze the heart’s blood-pumping capacity, pushing his blood and qi power to the peak in an instant to break through physical limits.

Finally, it’s concentrated and exploded at a single point.

This is a style of fist technique that completely abandons defense and only pursues extreme destructive power.” It could only be said that he was truly a Super Douluo; with just one glance, he had seen through the inner workings of the Explosive Heart Liberation Fist.

Du Busi took a deep breath, his tone carrying amazement.

“If it could be combined with our sect’s ‘Unity of Heaven and Man’, I truly cannot imagine what terrifying height this fist technique could ultimately reach.” As soon as these words were spoken, the other three were all invigorated.

Especially Jiang Yixi.

Her Spirit was her hands.

If she could learn this fist technique, she might be able to achieve the feat of challenging those at higher levels.

“Compared to this pure, violent fist technique, I prefer that set of flowing Battle Skills from earlier,” Vina said.

“That’s called the Water Stream Rock Smashing Fist.” Tang Ya suddenly added from the side, “However, this fist technique must be paired with a specific secret breathing method, otherwise it won’t achieve the effect Little Chen gets.” Chen Lü’s eyes lit up.

“It seems I need to get on good terms with my Junior Brother.

Maybe if he’s happy, he’ll teach the fist technique to me!” The other two also nodded in deep agreement.

On the street, Lu Chen’s face was covered in blood, yet his smile grew increasingly wild.

It was as if he couldn’t feel any pain.

The moment the long blade entered his body, he suddenly reached out with his left hand and death-gripped the blade that was deeply embedded in his bone, letting the sharp edge cut through the tendons of his fingers.

Not only did he not retreat, but he followed the momentum of the blade and took a sudden step forward.

“You…

you’re crazy!” Jiao Yuan looked at Lu Chen, who was inches away, and roared in terror.

“You really don’t learn!” After speaking, Lu Chen’s right fist suddenly blasted out with an indomitable, violent aura.

The air around his fist surged with visible white waves due to intense compression.

“Boom!” This punch landed squarely on Jiao Yuan’s chest.

The clothes on Jiao Yuan’s back instantly exploded; that was the residual power of the fist force piercing through.

His whole body curled up like a bent shrimp, his eyes bulging out.

The internal organs within his body were completely shattered under this single, devastating impact.

Then he flew out like a cannonball, knocking down several Soul Elders along the way, before crashing heavily into a deep crater, completely losing his signs of life.

“Old Third!” Fan Lü’s eyes were nearly splitting from rage.

Taking advantage of the opening when Lu Chen’s right fist was extended, his right leg swept out with all his spirit power, accurately kicking Lu Chen’s left knee.

“Crack!” With a crisp sound, Lu Chen’s left leg snapped, and blood gushed out.

His figure became unstable, and he knelt on one knee.

Seeing this, the surrounding Soul Elders seized the opportunity, unleashing long-range Spirit Abilities like “Ice Arrows” and “Fire Bombs” to cover Lu Chen!

A flash of ruthlessness crossed Lu Chen’s eyes.

“A bunch of flies!” He propped himself up with one hand and formed a blade with his right.

In that instant, his right arm seemed to vanish into thin air, the frequency of its swing reaching an extreme as it transformed into countless transparent arcs!

“Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Swoosh!” Those incoming Spirit Abilities were actually forcibly cut apart by an extremely sharp airflow when they got within half a meter of him, dissipating into nothingness.

Immediately after, Lu Chen used his left hand for leverage and his single foot to push off the ground, his whole person shooting out like a cannonball.

In the next instant, he appeared at the very front of the crowd.

“So fast!” Scarface’s pupils shrank as he looked at Lu Chen, who had suddenly appeared before him, his face full of fear.

The Hook-nosed Man beside him trembled all over.

Looking at the blood-soaked Lu Chen with cold eyes, it was as if he were seeing a demon from hell.

At this time, the wound on Lu Chen’s shoulder was rapidly healing, the shredded flesh neatly knitting back together.

At the break in his left leg, the shattered bone was actually restructuring itself at a visible speed under the surge of his golden vital energy!

“I…

I was wrong!

Don’t…

don’t kill me!” The Hook-nosed Man screamed in terror, turning to flee.

However, Lu Chen acted as if he hadn’t heard.

His hand-blades swung outward, releasing a cascade of terrifying vacuum slashes that ripped through the air!

The absolute sharpness of the gale-force slashes tore through the defenses of Scarface and the Hook-nosed Man in an instant.

Before they could even utter a scream, the immense kinetic force blasted them backward like broken kites.

They crashed violently into the distant stone walls, their bodies heavily collapsing to the ground as their life force instantly vanished.

The entire field fell into a dead silence once again!

It might not seem tempting right now but who knows what the future holds?

“And If you’re enjoying it, drop a Power Stone for me!”

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