If all else fails, I could try to call Shi Jiu over, but that would make things difficult for my master, and I don't want to put him in a difficult position.
Therefore, I can only rely on my own strength.
The book once said: Between life and death lies both great terror and great opportunity.
Sometimes, you have to risk your life.
Tang Lin had already stood up, and I didn't have much time to hesitate.
I wanted to write down the incantation of the Tiangang Fist Technique and the meaning of the third move.
Startling, bone-crushing, deadly: The fist is filled with killing intent. Do not doubt yourself, do not have any worries, execute it in one go, abandon all distractions, and unleash your power like a hot knife through butter!
"The First Form of the Heavenly Gang Fist: Startling Body!"
With a punch, Tang Lin's fist collided with the wind of my punch!
Empowered by Yin energy, he possessed immense strength. After one punch, my entire arm went numb and even felt a stinging pain.
I gritted my teeth and shouted, "Heavenly Gang Fist Technique, Second Form: Bone Breaking!"
I threw another right punch, and Tang Lin returned the punch at the same time. In his opinion, I was overestimating myself.
Yes, I feel like I'm overestimating myself, but what choice do I have?
I practically roared, "Heavenly Gang Fist Technique, Third Form! Deadly Strike!"
I immediately withdrew my fists, circulated my energy, and my fists were filled with killing intent!
"Go to hell!"
I felt my meridians being stimulated at that moment, and my fists, which had almost lost all feeling, were filled with power again!
Tang Lin still looked at me with a hint of amusement:
"If you still struggle, then I will..."
However, he stopped talking abruptly.
His gaze shifted from disdain to doubt, and then from doubt to terror!
As the four fists collided again, it was Tang Lin's turn to lose his composure. I could hear the sound of his bones breaking!
A surge of joy welled up inside me! It worked!
Tang Lin's arms drooped down.
I pulled my fists back again and threw them out again in the same way!
"Heavenly Gang Fist Technique, Third Form! Deadly Strike!"
This punch landed hard on Tang Lin's chest!
At the same time, blood gushed from the corner of Tang Lin's mouth, and the yin energy on his body flickered continuously!
Tang Lin's eyes turned sinister as he attempted to gather Yin energy once more.
"Little Flame!"
The flames on my fists surged even higher!
Tang Lin let out a painful wail: "Ugh!"
At that moment, an even bolder idea popped into my head!
I read it out almost word by word:
"Heavenly Gang Fist Technique, Fourth Form! Soul Devouring!"
I withdrew both hands, turning my fists into claws. I channeled my strength into my left hand and slapped Tang Lin on the head with my right in an instant!
The small flame burned fiercely in my palm, as if it were scorching Tang Lin's soul!
Just now, I was thinking that after taking lives, comes the soul-devouring.
But what does the fist rely on to devour souls?
Since the human soul is primarily governed by the head, I decided to give it a try.
Whether successful or not, it's a valuable experience!
Clearly, fate was on my side, and I succeeded. Not only did I use the third move, but I also accidentally used the fourth move as well.
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