《Battling Records of the Chosen One》C232. Bloody Spirit-piercing Crossbow
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Although Lin Xun didn’t know the identity of Huang Jianxiong and others, Wen Mingxiu's restrained and uneasy conduct told him that these guys were bound to come from powerful forces.
Moreover, not everyone was qualified to sit with Young Sword King Shie Yutang. However, he did not care about these things, otherwise he would not have fought with more than ten powerful forces in Mist City.
Honestly speaking, in Lin Xun's eyes, he didn’t care about others' power and status; there were either enemies or friends. Therefore, in the face of Huang Jianxiong's rude mockery, he chose to retaliate without hesitation.
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It was obvious that Huang Jianxiong didn’t have a good temper. Lin Xun's few words had already incensed him completely, causing him to heavily pound the table.
Looking at the enraged Huang Jianxiong, Wen Mingxiu, Qi Yunxiao and Yuan Shu felt a tremor in their hearts and their expressions changed slightly.
Meanwhile Huang Jianxiong's mates sneered and looked at Lin Xun as if he were a dead man. They had already known that Huang Jianxiong was a violent person, otherwise he would not have been the first to mock Lin Xun just now.
But they did not expect that Lin Xun was so bold that he even dared to retort directly and humiliated Huang Jianxiong with words. His behavior was no different from looking for death!
How did a disciple of a spiritual tattooist in Mist City dare to challenge them?
Lin Xun still smiled, looked at Huang Jianxiong, who looked quite gloomy, and said, "Getting angry whenever you disagree with others. Your temper smells just as bad as your mouth."
When Lin Xun said so, he deliberately covered his nose with one hand, showing a look of disgust.
Huang Jianxiong's forehead was full of blue veins and his heart full of anger as he glowered at Lin, "Dammit, I must kill you today!"
Just as he was about to take some action, he was stopped by a golden-robed teenager next to him, "Don’t condescend yourself by dealing with a vulgar and ignorant fellow! That's a big compliment for him.”
Huang Jianxiong became quiet after hearing these words. The golden-robed teenager raised his head and looked across the hall, "You guys, Mist City is your territory. Now that there is an unwelcome guest coming here and provoking us, why are you just sitting back and ignoring it?"
Wen Mingxiu's face suddenly changed as her heart cried. They were unwilling to get caught in the storm, but now they were picked directly by this teenager.
What should they do?
They looked at each other hesitantly.
This annoyed the golden-robed teenager and his mates.
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Qi Yunxiao had to stand out bitterly, "Dear friends, we are really willing to help you, but the truth is that we are not his opponent at all..."
It was worse than killing him to admit publicly that he was not as good as Lin Xun, but there was no other way to explain their hesitation under this situation.
Wen Mingxiu and others helplessly nodded in unison.
This came as a shock to Huang Jianxiong and others, who then realized that something was wrong. It was very unusual that Lin Xun could suppress these descendants of great forces in Mist City.
"Very good. It seems that this is your way of hospitality. Okay, please don't blame me for my rudeness then!” Huang Jianxiong was extremely angry. His sneer, full of threats, made Qi Yunxiao's expression once again undergo a change. Qi and his mates felt uncomfortable all over like sitting on pins and needles.
"Childe Huang..." Qi Yunxiao opened his mouth, wanting to explain something, but he was interrupted by Huang Jianxiong, “Don’t make more excuses. It’s a disgrace for me to sit with you!"
With that, he looked at Lin Xun coldly and yelled, "Kneel down and apologize to me this instant and I shall allow you a decent death!"
His arrogant statement showed his fierce killing-intent.
Right then, Huang Jianxiong opened his eyes sharply and released a horrible aura of violence and was surrounded by fierce green light.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly tensed.
"You mean, whether I apologize to you or not, you're going to kill me this time?" Lin Xun looked surprised.
"Of course! This is still the lightest punishment. You would not have an easy death otherwise!" Huang Jianxiong said coldly.
"Do not forget that I’m invited by Granny Wind. Has she agreed to this?" Lin Xun was not angry as he said with a laugh.
Many people frowned, thinking that the reason why Lin Xun dared to be so fearless was Granny Wind’s support.
Huang Jianxiong was stunned and sneered, "You’re more shameless than I thought. Do you really think that Granny Wind will save you?"
Lin Xun thought about it and teased, "It depends on what you’ll do."
Huang Jianxiong's face became gloomy again after being stimulated by Lin’s words. He could not hold back his temper anymore and rushed out with his fingers held out like a dragon's claws and made a fierce grasping motion at him.
Boom!
Accompanying the attack were terrible green spiritual waves, crushing the air and making a terribly loud noise.
Dragon-hid claw!
One of the secret techniques of Huang Clan, once put into practice, it was unexpectedly as powerful as a hidden dragon poking out its huge claws from the clouds!
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Many young guys from the Forbidden City were surprised, as they hadn’t expected that Huang Jianxiong would use such killing tactics as soon as he attacked. He intended to kill Lin Xun in one strike.
On the other hand, Wen Mingxiu held her breath in fear. The strength of this grasp made their blood run cold. They also realized that the descendants of aristocratic families such as Huang Jianxiong might be arrogant, but their fighting power was undoubtedly strong.
The moment Huang Jianxiong attacked, Lin Xun judged that Huang was in Human-gang Realm and was obviously better than the same-realm practitioners. Especially, the combat method he used was powerful; once it was applied, the atmosphere would be filled with unusual pressure.
But for Lin Xun, this strike might be dangerous, but it was far from being fatal.
Lin Xun, at the same time, surrounded by terrifying spiritual power like a tide, punched out directly. It seemed simple but had an irresistible force.
This punch was like a storm that was condensed and compressed to the extreme. If it broke out, in an instant, it could tear the world apart.
Boom!
Claws collided with the punch. A huge aftershock exploded from the center of the collision and caused strong waves, sweeping the hall with smoke and dust from the smashed tables and chairs.
Many people had already evaded and retreated without being affected. But when they saw the situation in the field, they couldn’t help changing their faces slightly.
Lin Xun stood in the hall motionless. However, Huang Jianxiong had retreated several steps, his face pale, and his breath disordered.
Just now, the collision made him have a feeling of being brutally hit by mountains and he almost could not resist.
"Come again!"
Huang Jianxiong roared with his hair flying in the air. He grabbed at the air with his hands in succession and covered Lin Xun with a dazzling green light.
Screech!
The hall was filled with whistles of air that had been torn apart causing the onlookers to turn pale with fright.
Lin Xun still did not retreat. He flicked and threw a punch smashing Huang’s green paw print into smithereens. In a flash, he rushed to Huang Jianxiong without any obstruction.
Boom!
Huang Jianxiong had no time to dodge. He was hit by Lin’s punch, flew out and smashed into the wall more than 30 meters away. His bones almost broke, causing his face to twist in agony.
All the other young men from the Forbidden City were astonished. They could not believe their eyes. Although Huang Jianxiong's fighting power was not the strongest among them, but he was still among the top few. He could easily deal with dozens of Human-gang practitioners.
Originally, they thought that it would take only one strike to deal with someone as lowly as an heir of a Spiritual Tattooist... But no one had expected that not only would Huang not gain any advantage at all, but would be beaten black and blue by Lin Xun!
This was too shocking. Was Lin Xun a top-ranked guy in Human-gang Realm?
Although Wen Mingxiu, Qi Yunxiao and others had long known that Lin Xun's fighting power was extremely fierce, they were still overwhelmed when they saw him suppress the arrogant Huang with only two punches.
"Bastard! I'll kill you!"
With a bellow, Huang Jianxiong rushed back again crazily.
Lin Xun's face had a sneer. This fellow was really stubborn like a mule.
However, just the next moment, Lin’s pupils shrank. Lin Xun saw him suddenly take out a bright blood-colored crossbow shaped like an eagle's beak.
Bloody Spirit-piercing Crossbow!
His heart jumped violently.
Bloody Spirit-piercing Crossbow!
People in the room couldn't help turning pale. It never occurred to them that Huang Jianxiong would use such a vicious weapon in his fury.
"Die now!"
Huang Jianxiong grinned hideously as he pulled the trigger. It brought him great embarrassment and shame that he was defeated by Lin Xun in public so easily. So he used Bloody Spirit-piercing Crossbow and threw caution to the wind.
Buzz!
A strange droning voice sounded as if thousands of fine hair-like bloody needles suddenly burst out.
This blow was too fast, covering all the areas near Lin. He could not avoid it at all.
Suddenly, Lin Xun felt a sharp pain all over his body. A stream of tiny needles rushed through his body towards the sea of his consciousness.
This was the true horror of Bloody Spirit-piercing Crossbow. It didn’t shoot arrows, but rather piercing needles made with a unique method. These needles seemed insignificant and did not do any harm to the body of the practitioner, but they could pierce the sea of a practitioner’s consciousness in a short time and erased the spirit!
Such a poisonous and vicious attack was almost unavoidable and extremely dreadful when it invaded the body.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Streams of tiny piercing needles continued to rush toward the sea of Lin’s consciousness, making Lin tremble with unspeakable pain.
At such a critical moment, Lin Xun took a deep breath and operated the Star Circulation of Meditating Magic. The 21 stars hanging in the sea of his consciousness suddenly shone brightly like a burning sun, shedding several pieces of silver brilliance.
Lin Xun's quick action had exerted a magical effect as he saw the piercing needles surrounded by the silver brilliance burning instantly and making a sizzling sound. The needles were completely melted thereafter.
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