novelraw Chapter 235 178: Fourth Layer of the Internal Power Realm
Chapter 235 178: Fourth Layer of the Internal Power Realm
Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle!
The black cocoon swelled madly and finally exploded with a bang, a thick gray-black arm immediately stretched out from the cocoon.
The Exorcism Toad in the Celestial Demon waist bag kept shaking, even without looking, Qin Yuesheng could guess that the numbers on the glass plate must be skyrocketing, the evil aura was overwhelming!
Crack, crack, crack!
Another arm stretched out from the black cocoon, as if opening the heavens and earth, the entire cocoon was instantly torn in half by it.
A burst of foul air suddenly floated out from inside the cocoon, enveloping the area.
Huff, huff, huff!
The sound of heavy breathing kept ringing out, and in the dense black fog, a gigantic silhouette faintly appeared.
Qin Yuesheng gripped the knife handle tightly, his whole body tensing up.
Although they hadn't yet exchanged blows, he could already feel that Huo Lin was exuding a far more powerful aura than before.
His strength had multiplied several times over in such a short time.
"What a powerful secret technique this is!" Qin Yuesheng couldn't help but think.
Bang!
A leg as thick and coarse as that of an elephant's heavily stomped on the ground.
Immediately the ground cracked, and several irregular stone slabs tilted up, collapsing a large section of the ground instantly.
Qin Yuesheng's eyes widened slightly, such incredibly powerful physical strength.
As the fog was scattered by a large hand, a towering man, a full ten feet tall, emerged from the mist.
His whole body was covered with a thick layer of grey hide, his hands as large as cartwheels, a veritable human beast.
Huo Lin's chin was completely integrated with this massive body, at first glance he appeared as if he had no neck, and the witch sat astride his head, her legs sunk into Huo Lin's shoulders, merging with him as one.
"Roar!" Facing Qin Yuesheng's gaze, Huo Lin let out a tremendous roar, charging at him with overwhelming momentum.
With each step, the ground caved in to leave a gigantic footprint, accompanied by an astonishing rumble.
Qin Yuesheng neither dodged nor evaded, directly slashing out with a blade.
Don't be fooled by his well-proportioned figure, as graceful as a gentleman.
But when it came to close combat, the terrifying brute force hidden within Qin Yuesheng was as deep as the ocean.
Facing Qin Yuesheng's approaching slash, Huo Lin suddenly launched a punch, his fist at that moment carrying the momentum of a battering ram—if an iron gate stood before him, it would likely be blasted apart.
The power of the Celestial Demon Evil Blade, a Divine Weapon, instantly sliced into Huo Lin's fist held in Qin Yuesheng's hand, with no resistance whatsoever.
But Huo Lin seemed to have no sense of pain, even though injured, he charged forward without slowing, slamming an elbow into Qin Yuesheng.
Bang!
Qin Yuesheng's Inner Strength acted as a shield, but unable to withstand Huo Lin's elephant-like brute force, he was instantly sent flying into the air.
Huo Lin let out a triumphant roar, pulled the Celestial Demon Evil Blade from his own hand, and casually tossed it aside. With his massive frame, using the Celestial Demon Evil Blade as a weapon simply wasn't as agile as his own fists.
As Qin Yuesheng landed, Huo Lin was already beside him, grabbing his right leg to smash him into the ground recklessly.
But at this moment, Qin Yuesheng twisted in mid-air, delivering a spinning kick to Huo Lin's elbow. His arm instantly bent into a highly unnatural angle—it was broken.
Huo Lin didn't even notice, continuing to swing with his other fist.
Qin Yuesheng blocked with the Soul-Catching Arm, immediately halting Huo Lin's punch.
Crack, crack, crack!
Amazingly, Huo Lin, having used the 'Ghost Summoning' Secret Technique, was so strong that he could compete with the Soul-Catching Arm, leaving Qin Yuesheng flabbergasted.
What on earth was going on with these Demon Sect people, how could they enhance their power so dramatically with evil spirits, something almost impossible among martial artists?
Crack, crack, crack!
Before their very eyes, Huo Lin's broken arm miraculously restored itself.
He immediately slammed Qin Yuesheng to the ground, his fists pounding down ruthlessly.
Qin Yuesheng raised both arms to shield himself, but couldn't withstand Huo Lin's pile-driving might, and found himself quickly beaten into the dirt.
For the first time, being repressed in this way, Qin Yuesheng was enraged, shouting, "So, it's strength you want, is it?"
Suddenly six arms grew out of Qin Yuesheng's back, ripping through his shirt. Faced with Huo Lin's relentless barrage, the six arms paired up to stop the attack, forcibly halting his offensive.
Crack, crack, crack!
Like two bulls locking horns, the two were momentarily locked in stalemate.
But Huo Lin only had two arms, while Qin Yuesheng had a full set of eight.
The Star-Picking Hand pulled forcefully, causing Huo Lin's head to uncontrollably lean towards Qin Yuesheng, and at that moment, Qin Yuesheng struck with the Soul-Catching Arm, aiming straight at Huo Lin's face.
Bang!
Huo Lin's face was battered by the Soul-Catching Arm, collapsing with a broken nose, blood gushing from his nostrils, and an eyeball even burst on site.
This punch was like the rallying call of defeat for Qin Yuesheng, his cue to counterattack.
Both fists continually swung out, raining down upon Huo Lin's head. The opponent instinctively tried to dodge, but that gave Qin Yuesheng an opportunity to land a side kick pushing Huo Lin away. Qin Yuesheng leapt up, all eight arms raining blows down on Huo Lin like a tempest.