Chapter 511 (1/2)
Chapter 511
BANG!
The sledgehammer smashed onto the stone slab . The slab trembled, but it still didn’t break .
Peng Xuequan once more vomited a mouthful of blood . Long Chen was too strong, and the force that transmitted through the slab shook his inner organs .
He was both startled and furious, not understanding how a Bone Forging brat could possess such immense power .
Furthermore, his strength was controlled exquisitely . Over ninety percent of his force transmitted straight through the slab to strike him .
Even he was only able to allow twenty percent of his power to transmit through the stone slab . The majority of his force would be absorbed by the slab .
“Eh? This tortoise sh.e.l.l really is hard . Elder Peng, please endure it . I will definitely smash apart your tortoise sh.e.l.l and save you . ”
Not waiting for Peng Xuequan to reply, Long Chen raised the sledgehammer and once more ruthlessly smashed it down .
BANG!
Pfft!
BANG, BANG!
Pfft, pfft!
BANG, BANG, BANG!!!
Pfft, pfft, pfft!!
Each time he smashed the sledgehammer down, it would be accompanied by a loud bang . Then Peng Xuequan would vomit a mouthful of blood . Furthermore, each time, the blood would spurt out of his mouth and reach the exact same height of just over three meters . After reaching their peak, the droplets of blood splashed down to the ground, appearing strangely beautiful .
“What’s going on? Is he a fountain?”
“He seems like a fountain… a human fountain . ”
“What a rhythmic fountain . It’s too mystical! Each time, the angle, the arc, the strength, everything is the same! Even the range of his blood spatters are identical! Just how did he manage to do this?”
Peng Xuequan’s amazing blood-spurting divine ability immediately stunned everyone . When the monastery disciples saw this divine sight, they couldn’t help feeling a trace of admiration for Peng Xuequan . He truly was worthy of being a Meridian Opening expert . Even the scene of him vomiting blood was so magnificent .
“I understand! Wow, Peng Xuequan’s parents really were amazing!”
“Why would you say that?”
“Because his parents would predict the future!”
“What?”
“Think about it! Peng Xuequan! Pen! Xue! Quan! He’s exactly suited for spurting blood! Look, his blood-spurting divine ability practically makes him into a human blood-spurting fountain!”
Amazing, truly amazing . A true genius had arisen within the monastery now . This explanation truly was too wonderful .
“Stop!” Zhou Qifeng finally recovered from the shock of watching ‘Pen Xuequan’ vomit blood .
“I can’t! If I don’t smash apart this stone, I’ll end up being gravely punished! Unfortunately, I have no choice!”
BANG, BANG, BANG…
Long Chen went all-out smas.h.i.+ng the stone slab, appearing like he wouldn’t stop until the stone slab was smashed to bits . Peng Xuequan was so terrified, his soul almost fled from his body .
He wanted to get away, but now, it was too late . He had already received continuous attacks, his body had been gravely injured, and his spiritual qi had been scattered . He was powerless to resist .
“Save- pfft!” Before Peng Xuequan could ask to be saved, he once more vomited a mouthful of blood .
“Uncle? Not even saying father would help you! Weren’t you acting very bada.s.s just now? You want to secretly injure my brother? Was that very addicting for you?”
BOOM!
Peng Xuequan let out a miserable cry and vomited another mouthful of blood . This time, Long Chen had used an even greater force, and he was unable to bear it .
As for the stone slab, it cracked from his force, startling Long Chen . Just now, he hadn’t controlled his power well enough, shortening the lifespan of the slab .
“Oh, big brother hang on! Your day of salvation is coming soon! This stone slab is just about to break!” Long Chen cried out with ‘delight’, and once more smashed down the sledgehammer .
BOOM!
The ground shook intensely . A large crater formed on the stone ground . Peng Xuequan was smashed into the ground, and the stone slab finally reached the end of its lifespan and broke apart .
“Long Chen!” Zhou Qifeng roared furiously, glaring at Long Chen . He looked like he wished to bite Long Chen to death .
“Sect leader, why are you looking at me like that?” Long Chen asked curiously .
The disciples’ expressions turned odd . Looking at Peng Xuequan, who almost looked to be on his final breaths, they wondered, did he really have to ask?
You ended up smas.h.i.+ng one of his subordinates almost into a flat painting . If they had nails, they could directly hang him on a wall . That was a vicious slap in his face, and yet you still have to ask why he would look at you like that?
Zhou Qifeng was fuming, wis.h.i.+ng to immediately kill Long Chen . But Long Chen had been too sly, and there was no opportunity for him to do so .