C48 Counterattack Tenth Order

Two black palm prints the size of hassocks shot towards Ling Yun.

From the two palm prints, a dangerous wave that even a tenth level Mortal Origin Stage cultivator would be afraid of spread out.

Not only did the two palm prints contain a terrifying power, but the corrosive poison was also one of the reasons why people couldn't guard against it.

Even a quasi-Expert of Earth Essence Stage would be in a terrible situation if they were hit.

"There's nowhere to run..."

Ling Yun knew that he had been locked onto by the palm print, and there was nowhere to run.

If he couldn't withstand this strike, then what awaited him was death!

A hopeless situation.

An unprecedented despair.

Facing this kind of desperate situation where there was almost no chance of survival, Ling Yun's heart began to violently beat. The pressure of death was enough to make the minds of the other Fighter collapse.

"Even if there is no hope, I will still fight with my life on the line! It's better than not doing anything stupid and waiting for death."

Ling Yun held the Red Thunder Spear tightly in his hand.

As if it had sensed the Battle Intent that refused to yield on Ling Yun's body, the Red Thunder Spear began to emit light from all over its body. The lightning danced on the spear's body, creating a dazzling light!

"Heaven-overriding Spear Arts!"

Under the terrifying pressure, Ling Yun let out an unwilling roar.

At this moment, he was like a spring that had been compressed to the extreme, launching a counterattack.

Ling Yun held the Red Thunder Spear that was wrapped in lightning in his hand. He became one with his spear and stabbed towards Black-robed Elder's grayish-black palm print.

"Nail!"

The Red Thunder Spear struck the center of the palm and produced a metallic sound.

"Squeak..."

The Spear Light violently collided with the palm print, producing a sharp grinding sound that made people's ears hurt.

However, even though Ling Yun had used all of his strength, the gap between him and Black-robed Elder was still too great.

The grayish-black palm print was only blocked by the Red Thunder Spear for a moment. After a moment, the grayish-black palm print crushed Ling Yun and sent him flying.

Under the terrifying power of a tenth level Mortal Origin Stage cultivator, Ling Yun felt his hands trembling violently, and his bones were about to break.

His internal organs were severely damaged by the collision just now.

Ling Yun felt something sweet in his throat, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

"I can't accept it!"

"Even if I die in battle, I can't accept it!"

Ling Yun's eyes were filled with the frenzied Battle Intent. The Holy Thunder Misfortune-crossing Spell was crazily activated, providing him with an endless amount of energy.

Under Black-robed Elder's attack, he could be crushed at any moment, but at least, he was still persisting.

Ling Yun's legs seemed to have taken root in the ground.

Both of his hands tightly grabbed onto the Red Thunder Spear. Even though the space between his thumb and index finger was cracked and blood flowed out, he did not frown.

"Yi!"

Black-robed Elder let out a soft 'Yi' sound.

"He actually managed to block my palm strike for the time being? How did this brat do it?"

Black-robed Elder knew very well how strong his strength was. It was absolutely not something a Seventh Rank of Human Essence Stage Fighter could withstand.

"This brat's spear is not ordinary. It has reduced a lot of pressure for him."

"It seems like he is still holding on, but he must have reached his limit."

Although Black-robed Elder was a little surprised that Ling Yun could do this, he still didn't think that Ling Yun had any chance of turning the tables.

"Break!"

Black-robed Elder spat out a word.

The grayish-black palm print exploded with a sound, emitting a poisonous fog that filled the sky.

Compared to the power of the palm print, the poison skill contained in the palm print was the true killing move.

The grayish-black poisonous fog exploded, but then it suddenly collapsed and shrank.

Like a Vicious Beast that had smelled the scent of its prey, the grayish-black poisonous fog wrapped around Ling Yun and surged. Finally, like countless insects wriggling on Ling Yun's body, they drilled into his body.

The moment the poisonous fog entered his body, it quickly spread throughout his limbs and meridians.

In the blink of an eye, a grayish-black color appeared on Ling Yun's face.

"I'm poisoned... Am I going to die?"

When the poisonous mist entered his body, he felt a bone-piercing pain from every corner of his body, as if thousands of ants were biting him.

"No! I can't die! If I die, what will happen to my parents? What will happen to my path of martial arts!"

Just as he was about to die, Ling Yun's eyes suddenly returned to normal.

"Holy Thunder Misfortune-crossing Spell!"

Like a drowning man grasping onto a life-saving straw, Ling Yun subconsciously activated the Holy Thunder Misfortune-crossing Spell.

A dull sound of thunder suddenly sounded out from Ling Yun's body.

Countless tiny lightning bolts swam through his four limbs and meridians. Wherever they went, all the grayish-black poisonous creatures were destroyed by the lightning.

"It's useful! The Holy Thunder Misfortune-crossing Spell has an absolute suppressive effect on the power of this evil poison."

Ling Yun's heart was filled with wild joy.

Soon, the feeling of mastering the power returned to his body.

At this moment, Ling Yun's belief was as firm and indestructible as a rock.

"Heaven-overriding Spear Arts, Half Moon Traceless Slash!"

The first style of the Heaven-overriding Spear Arts that he had yet to fully master was finally mastered after experiencing a life-and-death battle.

A half-moon shaped lightning bolt was ignited from the Red Thunder Spear and swept towards Black-robed Elder.

"Hmm? This little devil actually didn't die from the poison!"

Black-robed Elder was shocked.

"Scatter!"

Black-robed Elder's eyes were filled with killing intent. He waved his hand, wanting to block Ling Yun's Traceless Half-Moon Slash.

He had full confidence in his devil arm, because it was no longer inferior to a high-grade Human Level weapon.

In his opinion, it would be extremely easy to break the attack of a Seventh Rank of Human Essence Stage Fighter.

"Boom!"

The Spear Light, which was as bright as lightning, suddenly exploded on Black-robed Elder's black devil arm.

"Ah!"

Black-robed Elder responded and let out a miserable cry.

"Sssss! Sssss! Sssss!"

When Ling Yun's lightning essence touched Black-robed Elder's arm, green smoke was emitted from it, as if it had been burned.

"How could this be?!"

Black-robed Elder panicked after being affected by the sudden change.

"There must be something wrong with the lightning skill this kid cultivates... No wonder he can resist my poison skill."

Right at the moment when Black-robed Elder was lost in thought.

Ling Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted in his heart, "A good opportunity!"

A fist-sized ball appeared in Ling Yun's hand and shot towards Black-robed Elder.

The Elemental Weapon refined by an elder of the Pavilion-guarding, Thunderbolt!

The reason why Ling Yun didn't dare to use Thunderbolt was not because the power of Thunderbolt wasn't strong enough, but because he wasn't confident that he could hit Black-robed Elder.

But now, Black-robed Elder had lost his focus for a moment, which was a once in a lifetime flaw.

The thunderbolt was like a miniature meteorite, instantly appearing in front of Black Robe.

Sensing the explosive and terrifying power contained within the Thunderbolt, Black Robe instantly widened his eyes in fear.

"Damn it, this is actually an Origin Tool! How could this brat have an Origin Tool? Ah!"