Eternal Sacred King Chapter 177
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Chapter 177
Chapter 177: Melee Combat Suppression
As Su Zimo approached with an intensifying aura, Pang Yue could wait no longer . The pitch black spear in his hands danced as he strode forth and dived towards Su Zimo .
A simple spear with incomparable strength shot out .
Su Zimo’s expression was unchanged . He sidestepped and dodged it .
No matter what, he was still not Pang Yue’s match in terms of raw power .
Furthermore, Su Zimo had already lost his weapon . Now that he was barehanded, all the more he couldn’t fight Pang Yue head on .
The pitch black spear danced in Pang Yue’s hands like a gigantic black dragon . Everywhere it passed, it burst with a suppressive force that could destroy everything!
Su Zimo kept retreating and the space he could dodge decreased by the second – he was completely restricted by Pang Yue .
Everyone could tell that if this was to continue, Su Zimo would undoubtedly lose before long!
But, the strange thing was that, none of them could see any bit of fear in Su Zimo’s calm face .
Dong!
A dull sound rang from the blood pool once more .
Everyone’s expressions changed as their hearts skipped a beat .
Right after, the blood pool started to swirl slowly as though it was being attracted by a force .
Before long, a gigantic vortex appeared in the middle of the blood pool, growing deeper by the moment .
All the fiend sect cultivators were stunned – they had all realized that the inheritance was about to be born!
In the fiend sects, anyone who obtained the item in the blood pool would be completely reborn .
If an ordinary fiend sect cultivator obtained it, he could replace a fiend heir entirely .
If a fiend heir obtained it, he could very well become the strongest fiend heir of the seven fiend sects!
Who wouldn’t mind having a treasure like that?
Even Pang Yue seemed to be slightly dazed as his hand moved slower .
Right then, Su Zimo’s eyes lit up . He suddenly reached out and grabbed the pitch black spear with a flash of lightning in his palms – a coil and a tremble!
“Oh?”
Pang Yue’s reaction was extremely fast . The moment he realized something was amiss, he channeled his blood towards his arms and steadied the pitch black spear with all his might!
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That was an absolute suppression through strength!
But then, Pang Yue’s expression changed .
The lightning in Su Zimo’s palms extended rapidly on the pitch black spear into Pang Yue’s body .
As though he was struck by lightning, Pang Yue’s body shuddered and he nearly let go of the pitch black spear as pain surged through his arm as though it was pricked by needles .
Swoosh!
Immediately, Pang Yue channeled his bloodline to purge away the wanton power of thunder that had entered his body . Steadying himself, he took a deep breath of air and wanted to retaliate .
Su Zimo had already seized that opportunity to appear in front of Pang Yue .
His knees were slightly bent in a seemingly kneeled position . With a smile, he pushed his hands towards Pang Yue’s mouth, looking as if he was holding up an immortal fruit .
For some reason, Pang Yue felt his scalp tingle and a chill run down his spine when he saw that pose .
Sanguine Ape Fruit Offering… that was a powerful killing move of The Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness!
Pang Yue retreated . He wanted to retract his pitch black spear and block it in front of Su Zimo .
However, the latter followed him like a maggot, ensuring that the distance between them was never more than one arm!
This was a particular distance .
Even though the might of Pang Yue’s pitch black spear was frightening, it became a burden under such a distance .
Grabbing his spear with one arm, Pang Yue tried to force down Su Zimo’s palms with his other arm .
A cold glint flashed in Su Zimo’s eyes as he changed strategy at the last moment . Gripping Pang Yue’s wrist with both hands, he tore it towards both sides while releasing his Power of Blood!
At the same time, Su Zimo stomped his knee forward like a galloping horse .
This was another killing move – Divine Steed Dismemberment!
Bang!
Su Zimo’s knee landed squarely on Pang Yue’s chest, giving off a dull sound of defeat .
Pang Yue’s body shuddered as he staggered backwards; his face flushed red for a brief moment .
Su Zimo was secretly shocked .
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If it was anyone else who was struck by the Divine Steed Dismemberment, their arms would have been ripped apart even if their chest wasn’t crushed .
But now, Pang Yue was merely forced back a couple of steps after receiving that killing move . Instead of losing his combat power, his feral instincts were triggered!
How terrifyingly strong was this person’s physique?
What Su Zimo did not know was that at the moment, the mental shock for Pang Yue was greater .
He had thought that Su Zimo’s strength would not be a threat to him .
However, that move earlier on gave his arms a tearing pain! The bones in his chest felt like they were cracking, his heart stopped for a moment and even his organs were shaking!
Killing intent surged fervently in Pang Yue’s eyes as his fighting spirit rumbled . With a wrathful roar, he tossed away his pitch black spear and lunged at Su Zimo with his bare hands!
At that sight, Su Zimo praised internally .
For Pang Yue, the only way of breaking away from that situation was to cast away the weapon in his hands .
Not everybody would be able to react in the midst of such an intense battle and come to that realization . Even then, they may not have the guts to discard their weapons .
However, since he had the advantage, Su Zimo would naturally not let Pang Yue make a comeback .
While he did not know of any saber techniques, there were way too many melee killing moves in The Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness .
Pang Yue clenched his fists, charging at Su Zimo’s head from the side like two mountains .
Su Zimo did not dodge nor avoid it . Stepping forth, he unleashed the stance of the Plow Heaven Stride and retracted both arms to his sides . With a sudden slant, he thrust and pushed forward!
Bovine’s Moon-gazing!
This move not only allowed him to dodge Pang Yue’s killing move, it even allowed him to retaliate!
“Good move!”
The corners of Pang Yue’s eyes twitched as he changed strategy at the last moment . He pulled his arms in front of him to defend against Su Zimo’s punch while sweeping with his legs horizontally .
Su Zimo followed suit and changed strategy as well . Suddenly, he bent down and was almost sprawled on the ground . Using all his limbs, he slithered in front of Pang Yue like a gigantic python .
After Anaconda Swath came the big killing move… Anaconda Strangle!
Su Zimo’s body elongated as though he was weak and boneless . He coiled around Pang Yue’s legs and channeled his blood, bursting off with an exuberant Power of Blood!
Whoosh!
Su Zimo’s muscles expanded rapidly and he grew in size, bent on crushing Pang Yue into meat pulp!
“Ah!”
Pang Yue realized the danger as well . Roaring, he churned his blood to fight head on .
Both sides exerted power .
After a slight pause, Su Zimo realized that he would not be able to do anything to Pang Yue if this carried on .
This person’s physique was way too strong!
With a swift motion, he slid down from Pang Yue’s body .
Pang Yue was not in the best state either, panting slightly with a blushed face . Right then, his vision blurred – Su Zimo was actually rushing at him again!
“Boom!”
A deafening explosion of air could be heard .
Pang Yue raised his head to see Su Zimo’s fist pummeling down from the skies, looking like a supreme seal that could suppress the ancient times . Its aura was magnificent and terrifying!
Taking a deep breath of air, Pang Yue raised his arms and defended against it!
Bang!
The fist and arm collided, giving off a sound that could chatter one’s teeth .
Pang Yue’s feet sank into the ground, making him seem shorter than Su Zimo .
The melee combat fight was way too intense and dangerous . With rapid changes in their moves, both of them fought with lightning speed such that everyone felt their hearts palpitating just by watching .
Suppression!
Lunatic Pang who was deemed as the number one fiend heir in melee combat was actually being suppressed by an unknown green robed cultivator!
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