I Can Strengthen Infinitely-Chapter 227 - 173: Brutal Beating Warning

"Ah?" Lei Wu was taken aback.

No way, you're thanking me?

"Courting death." The black-robed figure fixed his blood-red eyes coldly on Qin Yuesheng. As a witness, he couldn't possibly let him leave. Yet, not only did the other party not flee, but he also approached actively, leaving the black-robed figure with no reason to let him go.

He grabbed Lei Wu and charged toward Qin Yuesheng, throwing a punch aimed at his face.

A punch from a martial artist with Inner Strength is already fierce, and with added Inner Strength, it can instantly explode the head of a martial artist below the Inner Power Realm without any issue.

Seeing that Qin Yuesheng was quite young, the black-robed figure didn't take him seriously at all.

Seeing this person actually attacking, Qin Yuesheng was amused.

He didn't even need the Celestial Demon Evil Blade; he directly reached out and grabbed the fist of the black-robed figure. Under the disdainful gaze of the opponent, Qin Yuesheng had already grabbed him.

And then...

Bang!

With the violent release of power from Qin Yuesheng's hand, the black-robed figure had no time to react and was directly smashed to the ground along with Lei Wu.

The impact was tremendous, instantly cracking the ground with a loud boom.

"Ugh!" Even with cloth covering his face, a large amount of blood spewed from his mouth, soaking his entire face.

Qin Yuesheng slashed down with his blade and immediately severed the arm of the black-robed figure that was holding Lei Wu. Lei Wu instantly felt the lightness on his neck, and his breathing became much easier.

"Ah!" Suddenly losing an arm, the black-robed figure let out a cry of pain, his eyes filled with disbelief as he looked at Qin Yuesheng.

It's known that martial artists with Inner Strength have an Inner Power barrier. A normal attack would have to first break through this barrier to hit the martial artist's body. The black-robed figure was confident that with his strength, even if he encountered a stronger martial artist, it would be impossible for them to instantly break his Inner Power barrier.

And just now, Qin Yuesheng clearly didn't use Inner Strength, meaning the problem lay with that knife.

A Divine Soldier?!

The black-robed figure's eyes widened. Only a Divine Soldier could ignore the Inner Power and deal a fatal blow to a martial artist with Inner Strength.

Who is this young man to possess a Divine Soldier?

Qin Yuesheng wasn't concerned with what the black-robed figure was thinking. What he wanted to do now was capture him to interrogate about the purpose of the Demon Sect's visit to Jiangnan.

Therefore, he reached out and grabbed, pulling the black-robed figure, using the Star-Picking Hand to bring him in front of him.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The entire black-robed figure turned into a shadow and disappeared in front of Qin Yuesheng.

"Huh?!" Qin Yuesheng grabbed at empty air. This was the first time such a thing happened since he learned the Star-Picking Hand.

"Where is he?" Qin Yuesheng looked around. In broad daylight, a person vanished into thin air in front of him. Such speed transcended Lightweight Skill, almost like encountering a ghost.

"Be careful, young man. This person seems to have a shadow-hiding ability." Lei Wu, realizing Qin Yuesheng's capability to sever the black-robed figure's arm in an instant, quickly reminded him.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yuesheng noticed a shadow moving from beneath him to Lei Wu's shadow.

Indeed, as Lei Wu said, this member of the Demon Sect could move stealthily within shadows.

Qin Yuesheng reached out and tossed Lei Wu high into the air.

As an object rises higher from the ground, its shadow naturally becomes smaller.

With Qin Yuesheng's action, Lei Wu's shadow thinned, making it clear to see someone curled up within it - the black-robed man.

Seeing that Qin Yuesheng discovered him, the black-robed figure immediately planned to shift again.

But Qin Yuesheng wasn't about to give him another chance. He took a deep breath and unleashed a preemptive Soul-Shattering Roar toward the shadow's path.

Boom!

The ground exploded, scattering dirt everywhere, and a figure shot up like a ragged sack, powerless as it crashed back to the ground.

"Cough, cough, cough!" This time the blood he spat was even more copious than before.

"Impossible." The black-robed man, clutching his chest, couldn't believe it. His shadow stealth had never failed him; internal strength and martial arts couldn't affect his shadow-hidden self.

But he never expected Qin Yuesheng to use the Soul-Shattering Roar, a Sound Wave Skill perfectly countering his technique.

Even an Inner Strength martial artist hit head-on by the Soul-Shattering Roar would suffer, and the severely injured black-robed figure couldn't get up, only watching as Qin Yuesheng approached.

"How many members of your Demon Sect came to Jiangnan this time? Speak honestly."

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"Don't want to talk?"

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Qin Yuesheng nodded: "Fine, if you choose punishment over cooperation."

He then snapped the black-robed man's legs, ensuring even with shadow stealth, he couldn't escape.

Qin Yuesheng waved to the Thunder Fist Sect disciples: "Please, I need a little help from all of you."

The group hesitated, but Lei Wu, who landed smoothly, shouted: "What are you dawdling for? Hurry and assist this young master."