Eternal Night

Chapter 200 Final Sound
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Wu Xianxiao and Wang Wudi attacked at the same time, their punches and palms were like dragons and snakes fighting each other, and Wu Xianxiao's eight arms attacked at the same time... He hit randomly, and in just a moment, his eight arms were broken by his palms and punches. The fists hit Wu Xianxiao's chest as if they were in an empty space, and when the palm was about to hit Wu Xianxiao's head, suddenly the darkness in Wu Xianxiao's eyes became stronger.

"Negative backlash rate of the mind, 35 percent!"

The black energy in Wu Xianxiao's eyes seemed to be substantial, which made Wang Wudi afraid to fight back. But at this moment, Wu Xianxiao's eight palms suddenly rolled inward and turned into arms. One arm wrapped around the fist that hit his chest, and the other arm turned into a palm and hit the palm that was about to hit his forehead.

Wang Wudi was slightly stunned, then immediately pressed down with his palm. Although it was just one palm, it was pressing down with great force, as if a huge mountain was covering the top.

But contrary to his expectations, Wu Xianxiao's palm went from being stiff at the beginning to being agile in the middle, and finally when it collided with his palm, it actually had a sense of heaviness like a mountain, which was like a posture of overturning a mountain and defying the will of heaven.

With a loud bang, Wu Xianxiao and Wang Wudi retreated at the same time, but Wu Xianxiao retreated more than ten meters, while Wang Wudi only retreated two steps.

"……This is?"

Wang Wudi looked cautious, took a step forward, and slapped Wu Xianxiao three times in a row.

Wu Xianxiao twisted his body and counterattacked with three palms.

The palm strikes out with agility, and the force seems to have intelligence. This is the unique force of Wang Wudi. When a strike is made, the force is free and spiritual, and may be divided into thousands of layers, or condensed into one layer, or may transform into each other in an instant. Except for him, no one else in the world has this accomplishment.

But at this moment, Wu Xianxiao actually used a similar force. Although it was still a little clumsy, his realm was exactly the same as his.

With three muffled thuds, Wu Xianxiao was knocked back more than ten meters again. Wang Wudi also took two steps back. He stopped and happily pondered the three palm strikes.

"...Can you simulate all the changes in my strength?" Wang Wudi asked.

Wu Xianxiao seemed to have lost all his consciousness at this time. His half-dragon body was about to collapse, and most of his body had turned into fluid. Seeing that Wang Wudi did not come forward, he roared and pounced on him instead.

"Okay! Let's try it!"

Wang Wudi roared excitedly, without dodging or retreating, he punched out again, his fist was like cotton, his palm was like gauze, although it was as heavy as a thousand pounds, but there was no trace of fireworks when he punched forward.

Wu Xianxiao just swung his fists and palms and hit forward randomly. Wang Wudi's eyes were full of disappointment when he saw this, and then his murderous intent surged. However, just before his fists and palms were about to hit him, Wu Xianxiao's body was weak and powerless, as if it was cotton gauze, which actually removed at least 80% to 90% of his strength. Instead, Wu Xianxiao's fist hit Wang Wudi's body hard. Although Wang Wudi's body also became illusory and weak when the fist was about to hit him, he still lost a moment's advantage.

With a loud bang, Wang Wudi was pushed back at least five steps, while this time Wu Xianxiao only pushed him back seven or eight meters!

"Good, good, good! It's really good!"

Wang Wudi shouted excitedly: "If it was a hundred years earlier, no, even if it was only fifty years earlier..."

Having said this, Wang Wudi was silent for a moment, then continued to charge forward, shouting, "Is there a limit to your ability!?"

Wu Xianxiao didn't answer at all. He suddenly swept the ground with his legs, sweeping up dust and sand, blocking Wang Wudi's sight. He lowered his body and almost crawled on the ground as he rushed forward.

"What's the use?"

Wang Wudi roared, pressed down with one palm, and swung his other hand downward out of thin air.

Wu Xianxiao's body was as if he had hit Wang Wudi's hand, and his spine was pressed heavily. The force was so strong that it went straight through his body, leaving a huge palm on the ground. But just as the palm reached his body, a foot suddenly came out from the ground behind Wang Wudi and kicked Wang Wudi hard in the lower back.

It was Wu Xianxiao who poured a lot of flesh, blood and bones into one of his legs. When sweeping the ground with flying sand, he kicked out from behind, piercing through the ground. With two dull thuds, Wu Xianxiao was knocked to the ground, and his spine was broken into several sections. However, Wang Wudi was not feeling well either. He kicked him in the lower back, and even though his flesh and blood seemed to be cast in copper and iron, he kicked him in the lower back and shattered it, leaving a huge gap that reached his front abdomen.

Both of them spat out blood mixed with internal organs at the same time, but no one took a step back. Wang Wudi twisted his waist and dodged the continuous kicks from behind. He held his waist with one hand and clenched his other hand into a fist and pointed one finger at the kick. No matter how fast the kick was dodged, he was still hit on the Yongquan acupoint by the finger.

With a snap, the foot exploded immediately, but Wu Xianxiao, who was lying on the ground beside him, pounded the ground with both palms. Taking advantage of the fact that Wang Wudi was standing on one foot and his center of gravity was unstable, he suddenly extended his arms and pounced on his body.

Wang Wudi seemed to know Wu Xianxiao's next move. After pointing his finger, he didn't even turn around. He grasped the base of his other hand with one hand, and then pushed back with the power in his palm. Coincidentally, his elbow was bent when he pushed back, and the elbow hit Wu Xianxiao's throat. With a bang, the knot in Wu Xianxiao's throat exploded directly.

But Wu Xianxiao refused to retreat even a bit. He kept pressing forward, clinging to the side of Wang Wudi's back. His hands stretched out like ropes, locking Wang Wudi's arms together.

"What's the use of this!"

Wang Wudi roared again and stretched out his arms with force. Although he failed to break free from Wu Xianxiao's hand lock, he managed to break the bones of his arms. Wang Wudi's arms had a very small space to move, and the moment he gained this little space, he punched to the side from an inch away, hitting Wu Xianxiao's right waist.

There was another muffled sound. With one punch, half of Wu Xianxiao's waist was blown apart. However, his body began to rise and fall during the explosion, like waves rising and falling from the place where he was hit, and finally transmitted to his arms.

The two arms pressed inwards with great force, directly pressing on the upper part of Wang Wudi's ribs on both sides at a distance of about an inch. There was also a slight snapping sound, and Wang Wudi's shoulder bones on both sides also made crackling sounds, and several pieces of the bones were also fractured and shattered.

"What's the use of this!?"

Wang Wudi was furious, stretching his arms wildly, and punching back as long as there was an inch of distance, and Wu Xianxiao's body was constantly smashed, and one third of this half-dragon body had been smashed and disappeared. "You are a warrior! Come, hit me, fight me, kill me!" Wang Wudi roared wildly.

Wu Xianxiao seemed unable to speak, and might even be no longer conscious. The sleepless light in the sky had become very dim, with only a little light still spreading. However, he still held Wang Wudi tightly, leaving him no time to do anything else.

In the distance, Hao Cheng and Hao Yunfeng were already completely stunned. Hao Cheng's eyes were filled with tears, but he just gritted his teeth and didn't say a word. Only Hao Yunfeng stared blankly, muttering: "Oh my goodness... Which of them looks more like a monster?"

After a long defense, Wu Xianxiao's arms were finally completely broken. Wang Wudi, covered in blood, turned around and faced Wu Xianxiao. There was rage and respect in his eyes, as well as a hint of indescribable mutual appreciation.

"…You are late…"

Wang Wudi spread his arms, formed a seal with one hand and raised the other hand high, and an aura like that of a god, a Buddha, and a demon condensed from his body.

"It's too late for anything."

Wang Wudi slapped down with his palm. When he slapped down, everyone present felt their sight being pulled to the palm of their hand, and even their heartbeats seemed to stop.

"God is coming!"

He slapped down with his palm, but inexplicably did not hit Wu Xianxiao's head, but instead slapped the ground next to his head. With just one palm, even Hao Cheng and Hao Yunfeng, who were a thousand meters away, felt the ground shaking.

Wang Wudi stood up with his palms back, his eyes fixed on a certain empty space beside him, and growled, "Little rat, wait until I see this fellow martial artist off, and then I'll come and kill you right away!"

After saying that, Wang Wudi raised his hand again and was about to slap him again.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhou Qingqing, whose half body had been stretched into strips, suddenly sighed and said softly: "Mr. Wu, I'm exhausted..."

As she was about to be pulled into the black flag, her face suddenly changed, her look became solemn, and she pointed a finger at the center of her forehead, while smiling at Wu Xianxiao in the distance.

"do not."

Although the voice was small, Wang Wudi and Wu Xianxiao both looked up at the same time and roared angrily at the same time.

"My Avenue!!"

"Give me!"

Wang Wudi thrust his palm downward with all his strength, and the darkness in Wu Xianxiao's eyes became even thicker.

"God is coming!"

"The negative backflow rate of the mind... forty percent!"

One palm is like a god, a devil, and a Buddha.

He looks like a monster, a demon and a ghost.

Wang Wudi hit Wu Xianxiao on the chest with one palm, and dozens of tentacles sprang out of Wu Xianxiao's body. They were his internal organs, blood vessels and tendons. Each tentacle carried unimaginable strange power.

With one palm, Wu Xianxiao's chest exploded, and Wang Wudi's body was beaten into a bloody mess by dozens of tentacles, and his body was deformed and twisted.

Both parties fell backwards at the same time, Wang Wudi fell next to the black flag, and Wu Xianxiao fell next to Zhou Qingqing's body.

Wu Xianxiao struggled to stand up, but his body kept dissolving and rotting, and Wang Wudi reached out and grasped the black flag, and his body began to become vague.

“…It’s really unpleasant.” After Wang Wudi said this, he and the black flag disappeared at the same time.

Only Wu Xianxiao was moving on the ground, his body like a pool of rotten meat, moving little by little to Zhou Qingqing's side.

"Mr. Wu..."

This voice, however, could no longer be heard.

At this moment, the sky suddenly exploded with light, turning the entire sky into a white morning. However, in this white light, the entire world was slowly crumbling and shattering...

"The damage is one hundred percent."

"The degree of redemption is one hundred percent."

(End of this chapter)