Chapter 746: Chapter 735: Battle with the Ghost King
“Bang!”
A loud crash occurred as Song Yun and the Ghost King’s fists collided head-on.
Song Yun’s expression changed; after the Ghost King’s fist had hit him with strong force initially, it suddenly went limp in an instant as if it had run out of strength!
Song Yun did not believe he had overpowered the Ghost King to the point of making his arm go soft; there must be some trick!
Indeed, just as Song Yun had anticipated, right after the Ghost King’s fist went limp, spots suddenly appeared on his arm.
These spots, astonishingly, closely resembled those on the toad’s body they’d seen earlier.
Song Yun frowned and threw a punch straight at the Ghost King’s head, but the Ghost King quickly squatted down, propped up with both hands, and blocked Song Yun’s punch.
Bang.
Another loud noise, and more spots appeared on the Ghost King’s arm, roughly the size of a fist.
Song Yun didn’t have time to figure out what these spots were as his fists rained down like pelting rain!
It appeared the Ghost King was less skilled than Song Yun, managing only to block frantically. Slowly, more and more spots appeared on the Ghost King’s arms until they were completely covered in those colorful spots.
“You’re finished now,” the Ghost King spat out blood and said, “letting you punch me so much, you must be feeling better now, right? Now, it’s my turn!”
After saying this, the Ghost King charged at Song Yun with his arms, which were now covered in colorful spots; Song Yun naturally moved forward to fight back. What he didn’t expect was that the Ghost King’s once feeble arms suddenly seemed to possess the force of tens of thousands!
Bang, bang, bang.
The barrage of sounds almost shattered the cafeteria’s glass!
“What the…!!!” Song Yun was shocked. The Ghost King’s hands had hardened just like his own. What kind of technique was this?
While Song Yun was still in shock, suddenly a figure rushed over from the side.
It was Qingluan!
Qingluan swung his fist directly at Song Yun’s temple.
But Song Yun ignored Qingluan and focused on dealing with the Ghost King in front of him.
Just as Qingluan’s fist was about to hit Song Yun, a delicate jade hand suddenly appeared beside Song Yun’s head, and with a snap, it effortlessly caught Qingluan’s punch.
“Qingluan, I heard you’ve gotten stronger than before?” a cold female voice came from the side.
Qingluan’s body shivered, terrified as he looked at the woman and shouted, “Qingluan!!!!”
“Today, let me test the results of your secluded training,” Qingluan said, her jade hand reaching out swiftly yet urgently!
Qingluan tried to retreat to dodge her hand, but it seemed to follow him like a shadow!
No escape!!
Qingluan broke out in a cold sweat, then stretched out his hands and exclaimed, “Qingluan, do you really have the heart to strike me?”
Bang.
A muffled sound.
Qingluan’s palm pressed on his arm, and the horrified expression on Qingluan’s face suddenly disappeared, replaced by triumph!
“Qingluan, as I said, I will defeat you!” Qingluan’s arm, which had been hit directly by Qingluan, seemed unharmed as if nothing had happened. He kicked back and blocked Qingluan’s hand, then threw a punch towards her abdomen.
“I’ve changed too!” Qingluan roared, his fist moving so fast it seemed to reach some sort of limit, causing a piercing sound in the air.
Song Yun was shocked; he hadn’t expected Qingluan to be capable of such a punch. Just as he was about to run over and help Qingluan, he heard her calmly say, “I, too, have changed.”
Without any noise!
Qingluan’s hand caught Qingluan’s fist, then she smoothly pulled his fist behind her while her other hand, shaped like a knife, chopped towards his neck.
Qingluan reacted quickly, struggling with his arm to break free from her grasp. He immediately rolled to the side, narrowly dodging her hand-chop. Before he could rejoice, Qingluan’s body had already charged in front of him.
“You’re still far from good enough.” Qingluan exclaimed sharply, her palm directly hitting Qingluan’s face, too fast for him to block.
Bang.
Qingluan was sent flying through the air, covering a distance of about ten meters before collapsing on the ground.
His face was covered in blood.
Bang.
Another muffled sound came.
Distracted by watching Qingluan, Song Yun was hit in the chest by the Ghost King. The Ghost King’s power was immense, nearly on par with Song Yun’s. This blow made Song Yun feel as if his ribs were cracking, causing a surge of pain.
“Qingluan, if you dare to interfere in our matters, I will definitely sue you!” the Ghost King, too, was intimidated by Qingluan’s fearsome martial skills and called out after sending Song Yun flying.
“Qingluan, stay out of this,” Song Yun moved back several steps and said, “This man, I’ll handle him.”
“Okay!” Qingluan nodded and stepped aside.
Wang Billion watched everything unfold with a leisurely demeanor, showing no fear at all.
“You’re quite impressive,” Song Yun wiped the blood from his mouth, staring at the Ghost King, “If I could kill you, I would feel a great sense of accomplishment.”
“I feel the same,” the Ghost King said with a smile, “You’re also stronger than I had imagined.”
“Then let’s fight!” Song Yun yelled, charging at the Ghost King while the Ghost King charged back at him.
Their fists collided hundreds of times in the air, and the sound of bangs rang out non-stop like bursting firecrackers.
Song Yun became more and more alarmed as he fought; it seemed no matter how much power he exerted, the Ghost King could match it, and he even had to split his attention occasionally to deal with toxic insects flying from the Ghost King’s body, which momentarily put him at a disadvantage.
“Mimicry,” Qingluan said quietly, observing the Ghost King, “It’s a kind of toxin-frog mimicry that can imitate some specific biological traits. I didn’t expect that you could learn this.”
“Ha, ha, ha, ha!” the Ghost King laughed loudly, and while Song Yun was distracted by removing the toxic insects, he punched at Song Yun’s ribs. If this punch landed, Song Yun’s ribs would surely break.
Song Yun squinted his eyes, his potent sixth sense expanding, capturing the entire motion of the Ghost King, then he exhaled sharply, sucking in his stomach while his ribs slightly contracted inward.
It was this slight contraction that caused the Ghost King’s punch to miss, while Song Yun’s fist, carrying a chilling breeze, surged towards the Ghost King’s face.
Undoubtedly, the Ghost King’s face was struck by Song Yun! The whole person was sent flying backward.