Chapter 210: The Final Battle
Zhang Qiqiao stepped forward at this moment, pointing angrily at Zhang Junbao and shouting, "Hmph, Zhang Junbao, don't be so arrogant! You patricide and unfilial son, I will eliminate you today for my elder brother!"
"roar!!"
As Zhang Qiqiao spoke, he suddenly roared at Zhang Junbao, unleashing Zhang Tao's signature Lion's Roar technique. In an instant, his energy surged, becoming exceptionally fierce.
Judging from his proficiency, he had obviously put in a lot of hard work. Even though he was missing an arm, his skill had not diminished and it did not affect his practice of the Lion's Roar. In fact, with the Lion's Roar, he could make up for the loss of combat power after losing an arm.
Zhang Junbao and Zhang Qiqiao started fighting. Just as Li Ling was about to challenge the Carefree King, Yi Tianxing stepped forward and stopped Li Ling, saying, "Since that fake princess is dead, let me keep the Carefree King!"
As he spoke, Yi Tianxing looked at the Carefree King and called out, "Hey, you must be the Carefree King. Let me see how good your kung fu is!"
"Hmph!" Before the Carefree King could make a move, Benlei stepped forward and roared, "You, an unknown nobody, dare to challenge my master? You'd better get past me first!"
After saying that, he swung his staff and smashed it towards Yi Tianxing.
Benlei was the disciple who had followed Xiaoyao Wang the longest and possessed the most profound skills. For a time, he fought Yi Tianxing to a standstill.
"Kill them!"
As soon as the fighting started, the Silver-Clad Guards under the care of the Carefree King also began to fight against many martial arts practitioners.
The Silver-Clad Guards were numerous and well-coordinated, while most of the martial arts masters from various sects had been captured and imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison. As a result, there were not many martial arts masters left in the world, and the Silver-Clad Guards were at a disadvantage.
At this moment, the Carefree King looked at Li Ling, who was still motionless in the crowd. Their eyes met, and they both saw the fierce fighting spirit in each other's eyes.
"Yi Jifeng, we didn't settle our score last time, but now I'll show you my life's work!"
After saying that, the Carefree King moved with lightning speed, and before many people could even understand what he was saying, he was already in front of Li Ling and threw a punch at Li Ling's vital chest!
"Well done! Behold my Seven Injury Fist!" Seeing the swift and powerful punch from the Carefree King, Li Ling shouted, gathered his inner energy, and threw a counter-punch!
"Bang!"
The Seven Injury Fist's force collided with the fierce fist of the Carefree King, and both of them took two steps back at the same time.
The carefree king praised, "What Duopo said is right. Not only is your swordsmanship superb, but your fist technique is also extraordinary. I haven't met an opponent for eighteen years. It's truly wonderful to meet you now that I've just returned to the martial world!"
Li Ling sneered, "Heh, but I don't think this is a good thing for you. If you had stayed in the Western Regions, you might have had a peaceful end. But now that you've come to the Central Plains, today is the day you die!"
"Hmph, junior! Don't get too big for your britches just because you've given me a little respect!" The carefree king's eyes flashed with sternness, and then he threw another punch at Li Ling, aiming straight for his center!
"We'll find out the result after the fight! Tai Chi Power!"
Li Ling placed his hand on the wrist of the Carefree King, unleashing the Yin-Yang Tai Chi concept. The Carefree King's punch immediately and uncontrollably struck his own shoulder, startling him so much that he quickly blocked the punch with his left hand.
He hurriedly retreated, looking at Li Ling with surprise and doubt, and said, "What kind of kung fu is that?!"
"Understanding the principles of Yin and Yang, the Tai Chi method of using the opponent's force against them!" Li Ling stared at the Carefree King and asked, "What do you think?"
"Tai Chi Yin Yang? Indeed, this is a fine skill. Let me see how many tricks you have up your sleeve!" The Carefree King changed his lightness skill, transforming into a bolt of lightning, unleashing a purple lightning intent.
"Alright, let me show you my Dragon Form Twelve Styles!" With that, Li Ling unleashed the Dragon Roar Iron Shirt technique. This was the first time Li Ling had used the Dragon Roar Iron Shirt since breaking through to the Innate Grandmaster level.
In an instant, Li Ling seemed to transform into seven or eight people, his figure appearing all around him like a dragon, unleashing a series of fierce moves, his entire body a weapon.
The fight was so fast that for a moment, the onlookers couldn't tell the difference between the two men. They could only tell that they were fighting by the sounds of fists clashing and internal energy colliding.
The carefree king was using a set of fist techniques, the same set that Zhang Qiqiao had used when he went to assassinate Yue Fei and fought with Li Ling.
However, when the carefree king used it, he had already mastered it to perfection. Every move was effortless and there was no trace of artifice.
Li Ling's moves are ever-changing. His body was already a master before, and after so many years of accumulation, Li Ling's body has grown even more under the nourishment of the World Essence, allowing him to control his body at will.
Whether it's fist techniques, claw techniques, or palm techniques, Li Ling unleashes all kinds of martial arts without repeating a single move, and his moves can often attack the carefree king's vital points from unbelievable angles.
As Li Ling unleashed his moves, his body seemed boneless, as supple as a whip, yet his power remained undiminished.
The more Xiaoyao Wang fought, the more awkward he felt, and in the end, he was even feeling that he was being beaten so badly by Li Ling that he could not defend himself, which made him extremely frustrated.
"Bang!"
When Li Ling's right arm lashed out like a snake at his back, the Carefree King could no longer remain calm. He suddenly unleashed his power, and with a clash of fists, both of them retreated simultaneously, temporarily freeing himself from Li Ling's entanglement of punches and kicks.
"What a pity." Li Ling thought to himself that if he had waited any longer, the Prince of Xiaoyao would have been trapped by his fighting style, and it would not have been so easy for him to escape unscathed.
"Since I can't kill you in hand-to-hand combat, then I'll use swordsmanship!"
Knowing there was no more chance, Li Ling patted his waist, and the Death Sword flew out of its sheath and landed beside him. As he unleashed his sword energy, it emitted a series of buzzing vibrations, and the sword's edge pointed at the Carefree King!
"Whoosh!"
With a thought, sword energy was released, and the Deadly Sword was like lightning, thrusting straight at the Carefree King.
This is the authentic way to control a sword with qi!
"Smack!"
With his hands surging with powerful internal energy, Xiaoyao Wang clasped them together and caught the fatal sword. No matter how much Li Ling continued to urge his sword energy, he could not move an inch.
"Qi Sword Finger!"
Li Ling formed a sword shape with his right hand and activated the sword energy within his body. A sword aura struck the hilt of the Death Sword, and the blade of the Death Sword also advanced an inch forward at that moment.
"drink!"
With this shout, the Carefree King suddenly exerted his strength, forcing the Death Sword back and sending it flying backward toward Li Ling.