C78 blood contract method (1/2)
Yang Feng remembered that the technique the Pope used was the Sacred Flame Command Medallion's martial arts, although he did not practice these martial arts diligently, but these martial arts were still recorded in his brain, thus, Yang Feng was able to predict the enemy at every corner and grasp the initiative, which was why he was barely able to bring the disadvantage back!
On one hand, although the Pope's strength was not as strong as he appeared before, but according to the standards of the ancient Chinese martial arts, he should be at the large success stage of the Innate Realm, whether it was strength or speed, he should be quite strong. If not for Yang Feng's breakthrough to the third level of the Innate Realm, he wouldn't even have the strength to fight against the Pope!
On the other hand, there was a gigantic Holy Beetle staring at him covetously from the sky, waiting for the opportunity to attack Yang Feng. If not for Yang Feng following closely behind the Pope, and if the Holy Beetle had any scruples, Yang Feng would have been attacked by the Holy Beetle long ago!
However, what Yang Feng was worried about was Little Green, who did not have much life left. Little Qing was screaming at him, but it was still alright, since it could prove that Little Qing was still alive, but Little Qing did not make any sound at all, nor did she roll anymore. Her huge body was lying on the ground motionlessly, and that was what he was worried about!
In this situation, only by using Yang Feng's most powerful life-saving move would they be able to capture the Holy Emperor and then let the Pope control the Holy Beetle. Only then, would Yang Feng and Xiao Qing be willing to escape danger. And the most powerful martial art that Yang Feng could currently execute was the Decapitation Dragon's Eighteen Palms. Although he could only unleash the first three palm strikes, that was already Yang Feng's limit.
The nine yin white claw in Yang Feng's hand fiercely attacked the Pope a few times, then jumped to the side, and without any pause, he activated the Decapitation Dragon's Eighteen Palms. Yang Feng first channeled the Nine Suns Divine Art True Qi in his right body, and then sent a flying dragon flying out of his right fist. All he saw was a five meter long fire dragon that shot out from Yang Feng's right fist, flying towards the Pope.
Then, Yang Feng activated the Nine Yin Meridians on his left hand and unleashed the second strike from the Decapitation Dragon's Eighteen Palms on his left fist. A five meter long ice dragon that emitted a bone-chilling cold aura shot out from Yang Feng's left fist, and similarly flew towards the Pope. Without stopping at all, Yang Feng once again activated the Blood Qi in his body, both palms out, striking out with Decapitation Dragon's Eighteen Palms's third palm, the Underground Dragon don't use it, it was also another five meters long Blood Dragon that emitted a blood aura, flying out of Yang Feng's palms, straight towards the Pope!
Three lifelike Chinese dragons flew towards the Pope. A fierce wind blew in the air, causing sand and stones to fly about. A tornado appeared out of nowhere, engulfing everything on the ground. Yang Feng did not even stop for a moment with these three strikes, and continued to attack with all his might, causing the Pope to be engulfed by the three divine dragons without any chance to react.
After the three loud booms, a huge crater appeared where the Pope was standing just now. However, when the smoke and dust dispersed, the Pope's silhouette did not appear, as though his soul had been shattered by Yang Feng's three palm strikes. However, Yang Feng who was standing at the side still looked at the gigantic crater warily, at the same time taking precautions against the Holy Beetle in the air.
Those three palms just now had exhausted all three types of true energy, namely the Nine Yin Meridians and the blood-colored true qi, in Yang Feng's body. If not for the Greater Teleportation of the Universe true energy and his strong body that he had trained for a long time, Yang Feng would have collapsed long ago. Right now, Yang Feng was only painfully persisting on. He prayed in his heart that this strike would heavily injure the Pope, because he really did not have the strength to continue fighting!
Just as Yang Feng was looking at that huge pit, the Holy Beetle, which had always been in the sky, suddenly spat out a ball of holy light at Yang Feng's back. Although Yang Feng had been preparing for the attack of the Holy Beetle, he still focused most of his attention on the Pope, causing his reaction time towards the Holy Beetle.
By the time Yang Feng reacted, it was already too late. Just as the ball of Holy Light was about to land on Yang Feng's body, Xiao Qing who was lying on the floor dying suddenly pounced forward, protecting Yang Feng under her, and the ball of Holy Light smashed into Xiao Qing's body once again!
This time, Xiao Qing did not scream and roll, but glanced at Yang Feng who still did not receive too much damage before slowly rolling her eyes. Yang Feng saw the satisfied expression in Xiaoqing's eyes, as if he was very satisfied and gratified that he could save him!
”AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Seeing Little Blue close her eyes, a sorrowful and indignant voice suddenly resounded within Yang Feng's mind. Yang Feng only felt as if his chest was being pressed down by a ten thousand kilogram boulder, making it hard for him to breathe. He wanted to vent, but he had no strength on his body, so he could only let out a sorrowful howl.