Chapter 47 (1/2)

Regardless, Liu Ming was still ranked 7th within the Inner Sect. The instant he heard Lin Qian’s voice, he struck viciously in that direction, keeping his panic and anxiety suppressed entirely.

Off the Arena, all of the spectating disciples’ hearts skipped a beat as they saw a blur of crimson gold flash across the Stage, approaching Liu Ming within the blink of an eye.

Now, their hearts pounded vigorously at Liu Ming’s swift reaction. In that short instant, his fist mercilessly punched out, erupting through thin air.

Gold attributed Soul Energy. It was one of vicious offensive potential. Together with the strengthening attributes that Liu Ming had awoken in his MS, this one punch was lethal.

The top in physical sturdiness within the Inner Sect. The Iron Fist that Liu Ming held his head high with bullets straight at Lin Qian.

With the Gold Soul Energy engulfing the iron fist, its blades were incredibly sharpened, slicing through the air with its smooth motion.

Under this lethal assault, most of the Inner Sect disciples would only have one thought.

DODGE!

But, not for Lin Qian.

“HA!” With one loud battle cry, not only did Lin Qian not dodge it, his fist crossed at Liu Ming like the Lightning Dragon, smashing head-on.

In midair, the two fists clashed.

The Gold Soul Energy wrapped Wrist Blades pierced into the Crimson Gold Lightning Soul Energy, meeting Lin Qian’s flesh on his fist.

KACHA!

When the human flesh met with the metallic blades, a crisp snap resounded. Who would’ve thought, Liu Ming Wrists Blades powdered when meeting Lin Qian fist!

Dong!

With the crushing defeat, his weapon destroyed, Liu Ming had no choice but to meet Lin Qian fist-on-fist. As they faced off, a deep murmur echoed through the Arena. A power gushed from Lin Qian body, surging towards Liu Ming together with his Soul Energy.

Tumultuous waves of energy crashed along when Lin Qian Soul Energy intruded into Liu Ming metallic gloves, retreated further and further up his arms.

Like a burst of snowfall, Liu Ming’s right arms sleeves burst into pieces, exposing his arm that was in the midst of battle. His muscles spasmed and rushed backwards like a wave board.

Quickly following, Liu Ming could clearly feel an oppressive power creeping straight up his arms, passing through his entirety. Right at that moment, his feet left the ground, and his body was already circling through the air.

Liu Ming spiralled through the air a couple of times before he landed on his feet. Even so, he stumbled backwards a couple of times before all of the force was cushioned.

Immediately, Liu Ming could feel pulses of pain paralyzing his sense as his right arm trembled uncontrollably. Looking down, fresh blood trickled down the wounds on his arm.

“If I were you, I would admit defeat now and head straight to the Medical Pills Hall for treatment.” Standing at Liu Ming original position, Lin Qian body blazed with Crimson Gold Lightning as he smirked at Liu Ming.

With his left arm gripping onto his right arm, he tugged his arm in his mind, but all he got was a loud pop. His right arm had dislocated.

A suppressed groan echoed from Liu Ming, cold sweat profusely dribbling down his forehead.

“Fuck, I’m handicapped.” Seeing his arm condition, Liu Ming was obvious about this fact.

That one punch from Lin Qian shattered half his Vitality Equipment but also destroyed all the tendons and muscles on his right arm. The bone had broken into 4 parts, and his shoulders even dislocated.

What’s more, even his internal organs had suffered internal damage from the residual force.

Looking at the smug youngster standing in front of him, Liu Ming did not know what to say.

His opponent did not use any Infused Vitality Equipment, yet he faced his own Infused Vitality Equipment head-on. In this single clash, his arm was destroyed, forcibly halving his offensive capabilities.

“Young Emperor Lin Qian! I am convinced, HAHA!” Suddenly, Liu Ming raised his head and faced the sky, bursting into a peal of sudden maniacal laughter as he approached Lin Qian.

Seeing this, Lin Qian merely smiled, standing stationary. Liu Ming simply exited the Arena as he gripped his arm, passing by Lin Qian’s side.

“Elder! Liu Ming admits defeat!” Standing by the barrier, Liu Ming took a deep breath and yelled.

In midair, the elder nodded his stiff expression as he tapped the jade plate onto the barrier.

Quickly, an exit opened on the barrier in front of Liu Ming, allowing him to freely exit the 36th Arena.