When Li Chengfeng pounced on the Profound Life Sect disciple who was relieving himself in the middle of the night, he had no idea that a brutal fight was going on just a few dozen metres away. He pounced behind the disciple, one hand covering his mouth, the other strangling his neck. Just as he was about to twist, the disciple's body tensed up and a huge force shot towards Li Chengfeng, almost sending him flying.
Li Chengfeng reacted quickly, using his strong lower body to push forward and wrap his legs around the disciple's waist. Then, he used his right hand to choke the disciple's throat while his left palm pressed against the back of the disciple's head, pushing the disciple's head forward. At the same time, he pressed his elbow against the back of his right hand, using the principle of leverage to force the disciple's head forward to further suffocate him. At the same time, he used a counterforce to push the disciple's right hand towards him.
The two forces, one in front and one behind, exerted hundreds of kilograms of force on the disciple's throat. Li Chengfeng could even strangle a bear to death like this, let alone a human!
This was a very cruel technique called the Naked Hell Strangle!
In close combat, if one was locked down by this technique, unless one had a sharp weapon, was extremely experienced and did not panic in the face of danger, or was surrounded by hard objects, one would not be able to break free.
To this Profound Life Sect cultivator, tonight was definitely his worst nightmare!
As a cultivator who had reached the Divine Powers realm, his cultivation was only slightly lower than Ju Wusheng's. If they fought, the odds of winning were forty to sixty.
However, he did not expect to be ambushed from behind while he was relieving himself in the middle of the night!
In this world, when anyone woke up in the middle of the night to relieve themselves, this was the time when their vigilance was at its lowest. Now that he was suddenly attacked, his reaction was extremely fast. The magic power and true essence within his body immediately erupted. This move was called: Splitting Echo!
The principle was to suddenly explode the magic power and true essence in one's dantian. At the same time, it would cause the magic power in the body of the cultivator who came into contact with it to surge. This kind of powerful shockwave would attack the internal organs of the other party. If the other party didn't have enough time to react, or if the other party's magic power was weak, this attack would be enough to shatter the other party's internal organs!
Before cultivators cultivated to the Jinshen level, they were basically afraid of close combat. Therefore, when most cultivators cultivated to a certain level, they would naturally have defensive skills to prevent their opponents from engaging in close combat with them or to engage in close combat with them.
This Shattering Echo move was specially used to deal with warriors who engaged in close combat. Even if the opponent did not have any magic power in their body, this power would still rush into the opponent's body like a flood and shatter all the opponent's internal organs.
If one didn't know this move and rashly closed in, the result would often be the cultivator suddenly killing them.
If Ouyang Nan's cultivation was higher than Li Chengfeng's, he would have been sent flying and could no longer launch a sneak attack.
Unfortunately, he bumped into Li Chengfeng!
This was a monster that was immune to most magic power and true essence!
Pure magic power could not directly affect Li Chengfeng's body. This force could not even penetrate his abdomen. It only penetrated the skin of his skin and was immediately reflected back by Li Chengfeng's Immortal Qi.
The impact of this rebound on the cultivator's mind was incomparable shock and fear. He didn't know who ambushed him, and he didn't know how high the cultivation level of the other party was. However, he knew that his magic power had been forcefully bounced back!
This meant that the opponent's magic power was far above his!
However, if a cultivator's magic power was far above his, why would he take the risk of fighting in close combat?
The cultivator could not understand this logic. After a few breaths, he would never understand it again.
The name Hell's Naked Killing Twist was frightening, but its actual combat power was just as frightening!
It was as if Li Chengfeng's entire body was attached to his opponent's. His legs were tightly wrapped around his opponent's knees, his body pressed tightly against his opponent's. He tried his best to tilt his head back so that his opponent's hands would not scratch his eyes.
He minimized the area of his injuries. Although his legs were exposed to his opponent's attack range, as long as one wasn't an idiot, they would not risk their life to exchange for their opponent's legs.
To deal with this move, one only needed to hold a sharp blade and stab it behind them. Not only would this move be immediately broken, it would also be a counterattack!
But … who in the world would carry a sharp blade when they woke up in the middle of the night to pee?
Without a sharp blade, if one was experienced, they would immediately jump up and throw themselves heavily onto the ground. Or they would drag the other party towards the hardest and sharpest place. In any case, the other party was now a living cushion. The harder they fell, the more damage they would receive.
Unfortunately, this cultivator did not have such rich experience in close combat. When his magic power was reflected back, his will to fight was almost instantly destroyed. Especially when Li Chengfeng was madly pressing down on his throat and arteries, preventing his blood from flowing normally. He could not use any spells either. His will to fight was on the brink of collapse. All that was left was a conditioned reflex of survival.
The cultivator desperately clawed backwards with both hands. He opened his mouth and wanted to scream, but his throat was pressed down by a huge force. It was impossible for him to make a sound. He opened his mouth and desperately sucked in air. He desperately wanted to scream, but his situation was more like a fish that had been thrown into dry land and was desperately trying to open its mouth!
Every time he opened his mouth, he was struggling at death's door. Every time he waved his arms, it was a futile struggle before death.
The cultivator stumbled and fell backwards, causing Li Chengfeng to fall to the ground. The back of Li Chengfeng's head hit the ground hard. At that moment, Li Chengfeng instinctively let go of his hands, giving the cultivator precious time to breathe. He took half a deep breath.
In that instant, the cultivator reacted. He knew how to break free from this terrifying Hell Naked Killing Twist!
But it was too late!
After both of them fell to the ground, although Li Chengfeng's hands instantly relaxed from the blow to the back of his head, he was extremely experienced in close combat. He immediately tightened his grip on the cultivator's throat again. At the same time, he no longer wrapped his legs around the cultivator's waist, but around the cultivator's legs.
He used all his strength to strangle the cultivator so that he could not turn around or get up.
This time, the cultivator was trapped in his own trap. If he had not fallen, he could have used the last of his strength to bring Li Chengfeng to the nearest room or the nearby stone steps. Then, he might not have died so miserably!
A cultivator with the Divine Powers was strangled to death!
Li Chengfeng violently strangled the cultivator in front of him, all the energy in his body exploding. Veins popped on his forehead as the cultivator's life drained away bit by bit between his arms.
The cultivator's legs kicked wildly on the ground. His shoes had long been kicked away, and his bare feet were badly mutilated from the kicks. The ground was covered with horrifying bloodstains.
Then, in this strange pattern of blood trail, he breathed his last bit by bit!
Li Chengfeng did not dare to let go, still strangling the man's throat until the man lost all his strength and his neck snapped with a loud crack. Only then did Li Chengfeng relax, panting heavily as he lay on the ground.
Almost at the same time, a few dozen meters away, Han Tianxing had just completed his attack. This was a coincidental and dangerous battle. Any mistake would have exposed their whereabouts. Both of them were thankful that they had escaped death.
However, they did not know that an even more intense battle was yet to come.
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