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Ultimate Village Doctor-Chapter 762 - 826
Chapter 762: 826 Chapter 762: 826 Chapter 826
The Dragon Group Leader’s words were like iron, and his eyes seemed to flash with lightning, shattering the snowflakes drifting before him.
It was evident how formidable the Dragon Group Leader’s spiritual power had become.
It had solidified to such an extent that it could interfere with reality.
“Is that so?
I too am eager to see for myself if the famous Dragon Group Leader is as legendary as the tales suggest!”
Xiaoshan’s half-closed eyes slowly opened, a speck of gold in his pupils suddenly flared, boom!
A blaze of golden flames erupted, seemingly sweeping through the six directions and the Bahuang.
He clenched his fist and lightly threw a punch.
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The punch seemed as light as a willow catkin, devoid of any fireworks.
Yet, the Dragon Group Leader’s expression became somber.
He stomped fiercely on the ground and leaped into the air, his arms circling as if an ancient deity lifting a mountain to smash down, carrying an earth-shattering momentum that made the surrounding vegetation bow down.
Xiaoshan’s fist struck the Dragon Group Leader’s oncoming double fists.
Thud!
A sound like a temple bell resounded, shaking the entire Xiaoqing Mountain, causing numerous birds and animals, hibernating for the winter, to panic and bolt from their dens in a frenzied rush.
At the foot of the mountain, everyone from the Special Action Division, upon hearing that enormous sound and feeling the trembling of the earth, changed color.
“They’ve started fighting!”
Wang Guohai clenched his hands and said, “This is bad, these are two Grandmasters.”
“Leader, will the instructor be alright?” The people from the South Chuan Group were all visibly anxious.
Zhao Xiaoqiao took a deep breath and said, “He’ll be fine.”
Zhai Sijia let out a cold laugh, “You’re oversimplifying things.
Do you really think a Grandmaster is invincible?
Today we have the Dragon Group Leader, several Grandmasters have been suppressed by him.
If a Grandmaster could do whatever they want, then what would be the point of the Dragon Group?”
Zhao Xiaoqiao’s complexion changed.
Although she didn’t want to admit it, the reputation of the Dragon Group Leader was indeed significant.
Long Xiaoshan had killed Tang Honghu, that was true, but Tang Honghu was old and frail, far from the peak condition of a Grandmaster.
Even in Tang Honghu’s prime, compared to the powerful, world-influencing Dragon Group Leader, both his status and strength seemed lacking.
Atop the summit.
A violent explosion of energy swept out, uprooting all the vegetation within a hundred meters radius.
Crack!
The earth split open.
Xiaoshan’s body was forcefully driven into it, up to his chest.
He was forcibly buried halfway into the ground by the Dragon Group Leader.
Xiaoshan’s eyes narrowed a bit.
In terms of pure strength.
The Dragon Group Leader was at least more than twice that of Tang Honghu.
Xiaoshan had not lost in strength to Tang Honghu when they battled, but now he clearly felt that the opponent’s strength exceeded his own.
Boom!
After smashing Xiaoshan into the ground with a strike, the Dragon Group Leader stepped forward, like a giant, his feet pounding down forcefully as a massive flow of Gang Qi gathered, forming a transparent foot over ten meters long, pressing down harshly.
He intended to completely crush Xiaoshan into the earth.
Xiaoshan let out a fierce roar, his body becoming a streak of yellow light, instantly piercing through the sky.
Boom!
Crack!
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The transparent Gang Qi foot stomped down hard, and the ground immediately collapsed several meters deep, a footprint over ten meters long emerged atop the mountain peak, more than ten times larger than the handprint Xiaoshan had used to subdue Lin Bao previously.
In the sky.
A yellow light plummeted down.
It seemed as if the void itself was pierced through.
An invisible fist imprint dragged a white stream of air as if a meteor was falling.
This fist moved so fast, it exceeded the speed of sound, breaking the sound barrier.
The Dragon Group Leader hadn’t heard the sound yet when the fist had already made its mark.
All he managed to do was to raise his hands in time.
Bang!
The Dragon Group Leader’s feet sank into the ground as if two iron plows had passed through the surface, creating two deep ravines that extended more than a hundred meters.
Woo—
The sound, like that of a train whistle, approached from afar, and only then did the rumbling noise of Long Xiaoshan’s fist breaking the sound barrier reach them.
The Dragon Group Leader’s arms dropped slightly, and cracks appeared on his bones.
However, a look of surprise and delight replaced the shock on his face.
“Good, I originally didn’t believe you could kill Tang Honghu fairly, but now I do.
Just with that fist of yours, you possess the strength to defeat ordinary Grandmasters.
Now you’re qualified to witness my true power.”
The tall body of the Dragon Group Leader swelled as if inflated.
Although he was already tall and bulky, he was actually lean and aged, with little flesh on his face.
But now, his body swelled up, the muscles on his face filled out, wrinkles disappeared, and his complexion became ruddy.
It was as if he had reverted from old age back to his youth in an instant.
From a man close to his seventies or eighties, he transformed into a robust man in his twenties.
This change caused Long Xiaoshan’s eyes to narrow slightly.
It is said that one should be wary of the vigor of youth in a fight.
Usually, by the time someone steps into the Grandmaster Realm, they are already middle-aged, and many are quite old.
Like Tang Honghu, though his Martial Dao experience and expertise were like refined gold, almost heavenly, and far beyond Long Xiaoshan’s reach, he would never be able to defy nature’s laws, his vitality and blood no longer as vigorous as in his youth.
But the Dragon Group Leader seemed to have returned to his younger days.
The difference between a Grandmaster in his seventies or eighties with waning vitality and one with a twenty-year-old’s body but seventy to eighty years’ worth of Martial Dao experience was starkly different.
“Are you surprised?” The Dragon Group Leader, with his hands clasped behind his back, stepped forward slowly, “I’ve been studying the Buddha’s Gate Ku Rong Mystical Art since I was thirty, mastered it at sixty, cultivating to the realm of ‘seeming withered yet not withered, both withered and flourishing.’ Normally, I use ‘witherness’ to reduce the wear and tear on my vitality, but in battle, I can release my body’s constraints and return to the peak state of ‘flourishing’ with vitality.
This is my true strength.”
Long Xiaoshan secretly marveled.
In this vast universe, there are countless Cultivation Techniques.
There are an endless number of profound and mysterious Cultivation Techniques in the world, and there was indeed such an astonishing art.
No wonder the first time he saw the Dragon Group Leader, Long Xiaoshan felt something peculiar about him.
His old appearance and pure eyes, looking both old and young, were clearly the effects of comprehending the Ku Rong Mystical Art.
But Long Xiaoshan was in no way intimidated.
He had devoured Tang Honghu and obtained nearly a century of Tang Honghu’s Martial Dao experience.
Plus, his counterpart possessed the body of an Ancient Exotic Species.
He needed a powerful opponent like this to stimulate the integration of his Martial Dao.
With golden flames blazing in his eyes, shooting out several feet as if he were a god-like being, his body thrummed with demonic power.
He roared like thunder exploding and clashed with the Dragon Group Leader once more.
Two beams of light collided constantly in the sky, crisscrossing the firmament, creating white vapor trails like those left by fighter jets breaking the sound barrier.
The entirety of Xiaoqing Mountain shook ceaselessly from the apocalyptic impacts of their battle.
Larger chunks of stone began tumbling down from the peak.
It was almost like a massive earthquake.
The members of the Special Action Division waiting at the mountain’s base changed color in alarm as stones ranging from the size of a washbasin to as large as houses rolled down from the summit, prompting them to retreat to even farther distances.
They had never personally witnessed a Grandmaster battle before, seeing only the video of Long Xiaoshan’s fight with Tang Honghu; they couldn’t truly grasp the destructive power.
Now, they finally understood how terrifying a fight between Grandmasters could be.
Even standing at the foot of the mountain, they were nearly killed by the hurtling rocks.