Absolute Gate

Chapter 61 The Scoundrel War Maniac
What kind of Flying Peng Divine Skill is this? It's completely unknown.

Jordan possesses the Longevity Technique, and the strength and purity of his true energy far surpass those of ordinary martial arts-type enlightened individuals.

Seeing that Wu was determined to test his skills, he directly accepted the challenge with a palm strike.

The palm strike shot straight into the sky, triggering a cold current that mixed with the exhaled white breath, condensing into a gigantic, semi-transparent ice palm that pressed down from mid-air.

Wu Zhongze had nothing but his flesh and blood, his palms, which he forcefully took.

"puff!"

Wu Zhong felt the surging true energy rushing into his body, and his arm immediately went numb.

Then his body flew backward, sliding for more than ten meters before stopping.

I felt waves of stinging pain all over my body, so painful that my eyes turned red and my veins bulged.

"You don't know martial arts?" Jordan slapped him away, then froze himself.

He could sense that Wu Zhong's palm strike contained internal force, but only a little. It was easily overwhelmed by his Longevity True Qi, which directly destroyed the meridians in his arm.

Wu Zhong swayed his body, his right hand hanging down, and he was also stunned.

The opponent did not target his vital points because he did not experience the feeling of impending death.

People have various ways of causing internal injuries, which can also produce miraculous effects.

Why play so conservatively!

Wu Zhong charged forward with a roar, shattering the ice with every step.

In the blink of an eye, he covered more than twenty meters and delivered a powerful whip kick.

The five-ton leg force shattered the air, carrying a powerful shockwave.

"It's pure external martial arts?" Jordan's expression turned serious. He dodged to the side and swung his axe at the same time.

But Wu Zhong reacted faster than him, and after missing his kick, he immediately changed his move.

With a thud, the soles of his feet sank into ice. He forcefully stopped his body, assumed a horse stance, swung his numb arm, and delivered a powerful punch!
"This power..."

Jordan was stunned. Could someone really stop and change direction so suddenly?
This person's waist isn't a waist at all! They're going to get injured themselves!

But Wu didn't care. It was this ruthless change of tactics that finally made up for his lack of lightness skill and managed to punch Jordan.

"So much strength..."

Jordan, protected by his inner energy, took the punch and broke his ribs on the spot, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the axe made a deep hum and severed Wu Zhong's arm.

"But you're delivering it!"

Jordan possesses unparalleled martial arts skills and has extensive combat experience in the martial arts world.

Although Wu Zhong was stronger than him, he had no skill and tried to overpower him with sheer force.

But the result was that he traded a rib for the other person's arm, which was a huge win.

"That's right, I'm fearless!"

Wu Zhong's fighting spirit was not shaken in the slightest by the loss of an arm.

His gaze was firm, and he thrust forward with one palm, charging with one arm.

Jordan tried to dodge by moving sideways again, but Wu was faster on his feet and arrived first like an arrow released from a bow, shooting him directly at him like a cannonball.

"Swoosh!" Jordan was finally forced to raise his hand to parry, colliding with the blow with one palm.

With his other hand, he slashed horizontally from below, and the axe plunged into Wu Zhong's chest, causing blood to splatter.

No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Wu was giving away freebies.

"Ahhh..." Wu Zhong winced in pain, forcefully slapping him back!

Wu Zhong's strength reached three tons, and with a snap, he broke Jordan's arm.

Jordan was immediately alarmed and intended to strangle Wu Zhong with the axe blade.

But Wu then grabbed Jordan's wrist, preventing him from advancing his axe.

How incredible was his grip strength? Jordan's wrist bones were crushed, his face turned red, and he couldn't break free.

"Let go! Let go!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Forced into a corner, he could only use his other hand to pat Wu Zhong's dantian, causing his internal energy to surge wildly.

This is why Jordan didn't want to go head-to-head with Wu Zhong; even with the added power of his inner energy, he still couldn't match Wu Zhong's absolute strength.

However, if they really wanted to fight, he had already figured out that Wu Zhong wouldn't use his internal energy, so he immediately poured his powerful Longevity Technique true energy into Wu Zhong's body!
He slapped and slapped repeatedly, relentlessly.

"Puff puff!"

Wu Zhong endured the palm strike infused with divine power, his face flushed red, veins bulging, and eyes bloodshot.

But he didn't back down an inch!

He was still stomping his feet on the ground with all his might, and he pushed himself up onto Jordan with his chest out.

Jordan's strength relies entirely on internal energy, which cannot compare to Wu Zhong's brute force.

He attacked relentlessly, forcing him to stagger backward and pin him against the mountain wall.

"what?"

"Aren't you dead yet?"

Jordan never expected that Wu Zhong, who had survived being ravaged by his true energy, could still unleash such great power.

"Such strong vitality, then let's just..."

He was now being closely attacked and pressed against the cliff face. Immediately, he unleashed a torrent of true energy, which crashed into Wu Zhong's vital point and wreaked havoc.

"You finally... fell for it."

Wu was not surprised but rather pleased. He had previously felt the true energy enter his body, which caused him internal injuries, but it did not endanger his life.

Therefore, his subsequent tactics were all about forcing Jordan to compete with him in terms of skill.

"Huh? You're completely unprepared?" Jordan's true energy surged towards his vital point without encountering any resistance.

Wu Zhong possessed considerable internal strength, which he knew was quite good, belonging to the top tier of internal skills, accumulated over thirty years.

Jordan thought he knew some advanced martial arts and could deal with the opponent's true energy. Therefore, he only tried to penetrate the opponent's internal energy a few times before, without going deep into his vital points, because he was worried that his internal energy would be cut off if he tried to penetrate it alone.

But now he knows he was being too cautious; Wu Zhong doesn't know how to mobilize his internal energy at all, and his meridians are completely unobstructed.

The vast and mighty true energy of the Longevity Technique swept through the land as if it were in an empty field, heading straight for the heart of the enemy.

"Pfft!"

Wu Zhong and Jordan were locked in a stalemate against the stone wall, each trying to outmaneuver the other, one using force to suppress the other, the other wielding immense inner energy.

The former's power was such that it couldn't kill Jordan. Jordan believed that Wu was already at his limit and was about to die.

But a minute passed...

Jordan's expression changed; he sensed something was wrong.

"What the hell are you?"

No one in the world has a weakness that can withstand being attacked by others for even a minute.

Even a peerless master couldn't do that, let alone Wu Zhong who had no protection at all.
"What kind of demonic skill have you been practicing!"

Jordan not only failed to kill Wu Zhong, but also lost his connection to the body.

Now that he finally realized something was wrong, he withdrew his power and released it externally, trying to break free from the close-quarters combat.

"Gudong! Gudong!"

Jordan's eyes were bloodshot, his true energy surged like a swirling vortex, and his powerful aura was like a thousand sharp blades, piercing through Wu Zhong's body.

Wu Zhong hurriedly withdrew his hand to protect his face, but in an instant, the sharp blade of qi could not penetrate his hand protecting his face.

Even though his palm was mangled and torn, it still blocked the way, with only a few wisps of energy seeping through the gaps.

But that force wasn't powerful enough; it was blocked by Wu Zhong's skin and flesh, which were twenty times tougher than an ordinary person's, leaving only bloody cuts on his face.

"Bang!" Jordan unleashed a powerful strike, sending Wu Zhong flying into a pile of rocks, his body covered in blood. Jordan possessed far too many abilities; his internal energy was tangible, and his blunt force attacks were equally formidable, like a heavy hammer blow.

"He doesn't know martial arts and yet he still used up half of my internal energy. It's outrageous."

Seeing Wu Zhong lying motionless in a pool of blood, Jordan inquired about Long Kui's condition.

Although Long Kui was not trapped by the gravity field for long, she managed to get Xia Heng to release the frozen Luo Yi.

Fighting two opponents alone, coupled with the lingering injuries from the previous car crash, meant that his forced use of the Ice Crystal Forging technique was not sustainable.

She seems to have the upper hand right now, but Jordan, who knows her well, knows that his sister is already at her last gasp.

"Sister, I'm here to help you." Jordan was extremely anxious. After taking a moment to catch his breath, he went to support Long Kui.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past my ear, and a stone shot towards me.

Jordan frowned, turned around and swung his axe hard, sending rocks shattering like rain.

“You…” He was stunned when he saw it.

Wu Zhong, who had just been badly injured, was now jumping around and rushing over again.

"I told you your opponent is me, come on!" His voice was full of energy, and apart from being covered in blood, he didn't look injured at all.
Thump, thump, thump! Each step Wu Zhong took made the ground tremble slightly, and the sound of explosions was like a series of muffled thunderclaps.

This movement technique may not be agile, but its momentum is unstoppable, as if a chariot is rolling over it, using the purest power to break through all exquisite footwork.

"I was only distracted for a moment, and you were all better?" Jordan was startled. It was one thing that Wu Zhong was still alive, but he was completely healed.

This is our peak moment!
No, it needs to be even stronger.

"Oh!"

The intense collision swept the air like surging waves.

Jordan was finally sent flying by Wu Zhong's punch, not just because of the power of the blow, but because of the true energy contained in Wu Zhong's attack.

Longevity Secret True Qi!

"what?"

"Have you learned it?"

Jordan's face immediately contorted in horror, as if he had seen a ghost.

He sold the martial arts technique to Wu Zhong, but he also knew that no one could learn it.

It's not that the technique is wrong, but that it's just too, too difficult.

In the world of this inhabitant, only one person in the entire martial arts world can master it, and at most two.

This is even more difficult among enlightened beings. First, one must be an enlightened being of the same origin. Second, even if they are of the same origin, there is only a one in ten million chance that their aptitude and understanding are compatible and that they learn the skill by chance.

So he never imagined that the colleague he casually sold the skill to could master it.

"Impossible. Could it be that it was the true energy you just absorbed?"

"That's even more impossible. The true energy of the Longevity Technique cannot be refined. No martial art can do that, unless it's... a cultivation technique for immortality?"

Thinking of this, Jordan roared, "Damn, are you cultivating immortality?!"

"I told you your Longevity Technique, but it's no match for my Flying Peng Divine Skill." Wu Zhong said, bursting forth with lightning speed from the ground.

With each punch and kick, Fei Peng's internal energy and the true qi of the Longevity Technique were combined, creating a thunderous sound and surpassing Jordan's power.

Jordan dodged using his agility, but Wu ultimately traded his injury for another.

"Puff puff!"

Having achieved his goal and obtained the true qi seed of the Longevity Technique, Wu no longer held back. He drew his military knife and began stabbing holes.

Jordan was no match for him in terms of absolute reaction speed, and was immediately stabbed through several holes. He tried to heal his injuries by using his internal energy, but found that he could not mend the wounds.

"What... is it an absolute characteristic..."

Jordan realized that Wu had a calamity-causing object on his body.

Although he and Longkui suspected that the group of four had some kind of supernatural object, they had no idea what it was or who it was on.

At that moment, he immediately unleashed his sonic power, roaring like a lion: "Sister! Special..."

The terrifying sound waves not only made Wu Zhong's head buzz, but even Xia Heng, who was far away, was affected.

Its impact was immense!
However, before he could finish shouting, Wu Zhong pounced on him and slapped him!
*Smack!*

Jordan's jaw was hit hard, his teeth and lips were closed, and he couldn't open his mouth for a moment.

This caused a backlash to his sonic attack, forcing his eyes to widen, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. He wanted to vomit blood, but couldn't; a cloud of blood mist simply came out of his nose.

"Seven-Strike Fist Technique!"

"Close the door!"

Wu pressed his advantage, aiming his sword at Jordan's throat.

That's the epiglottis, also called the sphincter. It's a muscle that opens when a person breathes and closes when swallowing to prevent food from accidentally entering the airway.

If it is closed and cannot be opened, it is equivalent to having a permanent airway obstruction, causing immediate suffocation.

Wu Zhong couldn't turn it off before, since he couldn't put his hand into his esophagus.

The true energy of the Longevity Technique is extremely strong and exceptionally pure. Even if Wu Zhong doesn't know how to mobilize it, he can only move a little bit of it with his strength.

That's enough to penetrate the skin and flesh, and strike deep inside.

Jordan felt suffocated and panicked. His brain was deprived of oxygen and he couldn't speak.

Being silenced and having to hold your breath! It was incredibly frustrating!
"Ugh ugh ugh!"

Jordan unleashed his extra-body energy once again, this time even more intensely, as if he were going all out.

Wu Zhong shielded his face, but was shot and bled profusely, his military knife shattering and flying everywhere.

He retreated repeatedly, creating distance, waiting for Jordan to fall down on his own.

Jordan relentlessly pursued him, and although the suffocation made him anxious, he just wouldn't fall.

"I almost forgot, the Longevity Technique has the effect of turtle breathing..." Wu Zhong originally wanted to wait for him to suffocate to death, but it seems he was overthinking it.

Instead of retreating, they suddenly rushed forward and hugged Jordan.

Jordan was overjoyed and punched him hard in the chest.

However, Wu Zhong stopped pretending and bit the other person's wound.

The Embrace! Disease Addict!
"!!!" Jordan's eyes widened in fury, and he was about to kill Wu Zhong.

The other person actually inhaled twice from his body, and his injuries were instantly healed!

They're the Mad Blood Clan! They're the Mad Blood Clan!
Jordan relentlessly pounded his heart, neck, and other vital organs, but his powerful healing abilities were desperately repairing the damage.

"You cheat! You cheat!" Jordan wanted to curse, but he couldn't get the words out.

Wu Zhong felt the surging life force healing him out of thin air, wincing in pain, while Jordan's inner energy weakened more and more, until finally his true energy was exhausted.

"Crack!"

Wu finally clasped his arms together, crushing Jordan's chest cavity into bone fragments.

With a loosening of his grip, the latter fell heavily to the ground, but was not yet dead, writhing and struggling on the ground.

Wu Zhong did not kill him. Instead, he looked at the tortoise shell in the man's arms, thought for a moment, and then tapped twice with his sword fingers, opening the suction door and the flying door.

Jordan, on the verge of death, sobbed, "I am Wu Dong, I am the Master of Gods and Demons, okay? You can kill me, but can you spare my sister?"

"..." Wu Zhong was stunned, then his eyes darted around and he gave Jordan a hug.

Jordan's improved physique allowed him to crawl back from the brink of death, but he was still so badly injured that he could hardly stand up.

Wu Zhong said in a low voice, "Stop struggling. You've seen it yourself. I am the first generation of the Mad Blood Clan."

"Now we are of the same clan. If I die, you will be buried with me."

Jordan realized this, his eyes filled with tears, and he cried even louder.

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(End of this chapter)