Chapter 396
Chapter 396: Success!
Translator: flycrane01 Editor: Millman97
The two of them collided heavily. A large cloud of dust immediately wreathed them. It was not due to the crash, but from both of them breaking the sonic barrier multiple times within 0.1 seconds!
After a moment, dozens of shadows flew out of the dust clouds, which were the blurred shadows of the two parties due to their astonishingly fast speed.
All the blurred shadows were fighting savagely in midair.
But Li Yao's real body was fleeing out of the battlefield as quickly as possible.
It was not until he was engaged with Yan Jun that he truly felt the dominance of the peak of Building Foundation Stage in person. Although his speed broke its limits time and time again, Yan Jun had blocked his every route of escape like an impregnable dragnet.
Li Yao had to do his best to breach through it!
BOOM! BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!
Explosions rang out ahead of him all the time, as if multiple volcanoes were erupting, or the crystal bombs deployed previously had been detonated. They were nothing but the sword auras created by Yan Jun's dagger, yet they were already so formidable.
The eight octagonal iron blades circling Yan Jun, on the other hand, were even more dreadful. Manipulated by his telepathic thoughts, they reached Li Yao's next position from unimaginable curves at more than twice the speed of sound, even faster than bullets!
Faced with such a frightening enemy, Li Yao realized that the memory pieces which he'd absorbed over the past month were taking effect. He was like a veteran that had endured hundreds of bloody wars without getting killed. Dangers were all foreseen by him before they were able to deal any damage!
Just now, when everyone was fighting for the magical equipment, he was fighting aggressively and even trading his own life for others'.
But at this moment, he couldn't be more cowardly.
Now, he was running away with his hands covering his head; the next moment, he was crawling forward on all fours like a lizard. He narrowly escaped all the deadly attacks, as if he were an undying cockroach!
Yan Jun's sword aura had left scratches on his body which was all covered in blood now. The mustard suit had been dyed in red.
However, the spiritual shield would only break when suffering a 'fatal attack'. Li Yao's injuries were mostly superficial and did not affect his speed. In fact, he even looked for several opportunities to counterattack!
"Ting! Ting! Ting! Ting! Ting! Ting! Ting!"
Brilliant sparks burst out around Yan Jun. Three of his octagonal iron blades had been slashed into pieces by Li Yao!
Even his chest had been kicked heavily by Li Yao once!
Yan Jun sneered in derision. The broken blades did not fall to the ground. Instead, they sped up and passed by Li Yao quickly!
With a shiver, Li Yao managed to block Yan Jun's dagger attack with the chainsword in his right hand. But there was no way he could stop Yan Jun's fist from cutting-in. His stomach was punched so brutally that he felt that he had been hit by a falling star. Agony and paralysis grabbed him like an octopus, making him unable to control himself at all. He was blown hundreds of meters away and crushed into piles of rocks. The blood that he spat out dyed the surrounding smoke red.
"Shua! Shua! Shua!"
Almost ten streams of blood spurted out from Li Yao's body, which were the result of the sharp iron blades.
"CRACK! CRACK!"
The skin on Li Yao's hands was almost entirely torn to shreds. The flesh and blood were barely distinguishable. Yet, he was still gripping his chainsword and battle saber, unwilling to let them go.
But the constant, massive spiritual input and the intensity of the combat were apparently too much for the two pieces of mass-produced magical equipment.
The chainsword broke in the middle. The sawtooth dangled down like a dead snake.
In the meantime, the battle saber had cracked into pieces, its components flying everywhere.
Gritting his teeth, Li Yao tried to draw the battle axe from his back, only to find that he could hardly move his finger because of the excruciating pain.
Staring at him coldly, Yan Jun folded his dagger in his palm and walked toward him one step after another.
Li Yao smiled miserably. His left hand moved toward the battle axe on his back inch by inch, while he unsheathed a dagger from his waist awkwardly with an ever-trembling wrist.
They were only fifty meters apart.
The number of the black iron blades spinning around Yan Jun had increased to almost twenty. They were amazingly fast and enveloped in streaks of blackness, as if they were satellites orbiting a planet.
Yan Jun took another step forward, but then his pupils constricted violently. He immediately backed off like a ghost in the same posture.
It was not until he was more than a hundred meters away from Li Yao that he stared at Li Yao deeply and left, never to look back.
"Hu…"
Watching Yan Jun disappear behind the majestic rocks, Li Yao was greatly relieved, albeit not without dissatisfaction.
He was so close to victory!
Yan Jun was indeed a super elite raised up in the Occult Orbs. His instincts for noticing incoming dangers were really keen.
"Shua! Shua! Shua!"
Ding Lingdang, Hong Tong, Yan Yangtian, Ba Weiqi, and Leng Ziming crawled out from the crevices nearby.
Li Yao jumped out of the rocks. He breathed on his palms, rubbed his hands, and started repairing the seriously damaged chainsword and battle saber. The wounded, wretched appearance was entirely gone.
The spurting blood was also stopped as he wriggled his muscles.
The terrible body conditions where he could barely hold his dagger tight turned out to be just an act!
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