Sword Shatters Stars

Chapter 29 Effortless
Each punch and kick was accompanied by the formation of a wave of Heavenly Martial Power energy.

Lin Xiufeng observed the effects of his and Zhao Youyue's attacks.

This confirmed the speculation.

Zhao Youyue's fist was not as powerful as the force he generated with his foot.

Therefore, the concentration of the diffused energy formed by the power of Heavenly Martial Arts also varies significantly.

It lasted a full minute!

Sister Yin finally fell silent, and the power of Heavenly Martial Force no longer emanated from the fist that Zhao Youyue had struck.

Zhao Youyue, who was originally angry, suddenly fell silent, stood up quietly, and looked at Sister Yin's body as it disintegrated into a mist of light.

Lin Xiufeng, who was prepared, made another move, grabbing at the silver light bead in the mist.

This time he managed to grab it, but his hand was instantly ripped away by a powerful force, and he couldn't hold on at all!

With a sudden, distorted change in space, the silver orb vanished into thin air.

'Am I still too weak? Or is this thing simply untouchable?'

Lin Xiufeng thought for a moment, then jumped out of the pit and saw Zhao Youyue staring blankly. He urged her:
"Let's go. We'll pick up the stuff later."

"Okay," Zhao Youyue replied, and followed in the direction Meng Ge had run.

Lin Xiufeng glanced at Zhao Youyue and noticed that in addition to the existing tear in her white top, there were many more tears caused by tree branches.

Besides the mud, there was also blood, some red, some yellow, and some black.

"The five Heavenly Warriors we encountered earlier didn't have any obvious damage to their clothes."

"Yes, we even deliberately tore our clothes before, which was too presumptuous. As for the Heavenly Warriors, they always find a way to put on their clothes."

Zhao Youyue knew that Lin Xiufeng was trying to distract her and help her get out of her low mood.

So she secretly cheered herself up, not wanting to disappoint his kindness, and instead asked him:
"How many days of martial power have you absorbed?"

"Sister Yin was seriously injured by the wolf and didn't have much Heavenly Martial Power left. All in all, she only had about one-tenth of her original strength."

Lin Xiufeng should actually be content, but with such a great start with the gold and silver swords, he doesn't feel that he has gained much this time.

"Pretty much. It's really hard to fill a whole layer. These past two days have felt like years."

"It's not even half as much as the gifts of gold and silver swords."

As Lin Xiufeng spoke, she couldn't help but laugh again.

"We were too greedy. How jealous others would be if they heard about it! It's only been a little over two days, and we've already reached the sixth level of the Heavenly Martial Soul."

As Zhao Youyue spoke, she also felt that they were very lucky.

However, if it weren't for Lin Xiufeng's personality, he wouldn't have been able to seize so much good fortune.

If it were her, she wouldn't have dared to get too close if she encountered a fight with swords and knives.

Lin Xiufeng suddenly saw a person lying on the ground ahead.

The two hurried over and confirmed that he was one of Sister Yin's gang members. His body had been pierced by a bull's horn, and he was critically injured and on the verge of death. He was still trying to crawl, but his movements were slow.

Zhao Youyue looked at Lin Xiufeng and said, "You come."

"Sister Yin's third rule of survival: If you can beat them, never let them go!"

As Lin Xiufeng spoke, he stomped his foot down.

Zhao Youyue watched quietly, feeling somewhat moved...

The person then dissipated into a cloud of light.

The tattered clothes and backpack that were left behind will be kept for future inventory.

We can't afford to waste time on this right now, and we don't know what the situation will be like ahead.

They hadn't gone far when they found another backpack on the ground.

"This one should have been killed by the wolf."

Lin Xiufeng was secretly worried that if the wolf was still in good condition, it might not be able to be wiped out.

The two walked a little further and saw a person under a broken tree who was clutching his neck and bleeding.

She grasped at a straw and frantically cried for help:

"Help me! Use the power of Heavenly Martial Arts to stop my bleeding! Help me—"

Lin Xiufeng squatted down and took a look, then said with a helpless expression:

"We won't."

"I'll teach you how to do first aid..." The woman hurriedly explained the first aid method, which involved guiding the Heavenly Martial Power within her body to gather energy in the wound and rapidly repair and regenerate the surface cells.

Lin Xiufeng bit a gash on his arm and tried the method the woman had taught him; it scabbed over in just a few dozen seconds.

"That was fast! How long will it take for your wound to stabilize?"

"Two or three minutes at most!" the woman urged impatiently. "Hurry up! I can't take it anymore!"

“I never promised to save you, I just said we don’t know first aid.”

As Lin Xiufeng was speaking, just as he lifted his foot, Zhao Youyue suddenly said:

"I come."

She looked at the woman, steeled her resolve, and punched the woman hard in the neck!
"Saving a bad person like you is giving you the opportunity to harm more good people!"

Zhao Youyue breathed a sigh of relief and gave Lin Xiufei a bright smile.

Lin Xiufeng smiled back, pleased that she had finally composed herself and emerged from her low mood.

The woman indeed didn't have much Heavenly Martial Power left, which is why she couldn't perform first aid on her own.

"The hyenas are very dangerous, let's be careful, climb the tree!"

Lin Xiufeng took the lead and jumped onto the tree, leaping forward.

Sister Yin's gang is now down to just Brother Meng.

Lin Xiufeng saw waves of Heavenly Martial Power energy sweeping towards them from the front, and knew that Meng Ge was not far away and should still be alive.

The two leaped through the trees more than a dozen times before finally spotting the wolf and Meng Ge.

Meng Ge is really fierce. Everyone else is dead, but Meng Ge stands by the tree, looking tired, staring intently at the wolf six steps away.

Two horns on the wolf's head were missing, and the broken ends were continuously emanating Heavenly Martial Power.

'The Heavenly Martial Power within the wolf-like beast is thin and has been greatly depleted!'

Lin Xiufeng was secretly delighted; the weaker the wolf was, the better!
With the Armadillo King's transformation as a backup, Zhao Youyue is not afraid of the wolf's victory.

The wolf paced back and forth, while Meng Ge remained facing him.

Suddenly, the wolf's four legs burst into red light, and it charged forward with its head down!

With a loud roar, Meng Ge retreated and moved to the side, pressing his hand against the wolf's head and face as he sped away to avoid it.

The wolf charged forward for more than ten meters in an instant before hastily slowing down and turning around to continue charging towards Meng Ge.

Lin Xiufeng observed that the brightness of the flowing red Heavenly Martial Power within the wolf's body had decreased significantly, seemingly indicating that it was difficult to sustain.

Meng Ge had already mastered the rhythm. The wolf turned around, but before it could charge, the red light on its feet and horns disappeared, and its forward speed suddenly decreased.

Meng Ge had been waiting for this opportunity. He immediately moved aside to avoid the bull's horns, and when the wolf suddenly turned its head to chase and bite, he suddenly moved in the opposite direction and grabbed the bull's horns.

In that instant, Meng Ge's momentum from his movement, combined with the deliberate force exerted by his hands, created a counterforce against the wolf's turning head to chase and bite.

Under the combined force of the two enormous forces, the hard bull horn broke instantly!
The wolf's eyes showed pain, and Meng Ge grabbed the bull's horn and stabbed it into the wolf's body!
The wolf went berserk, turned around, and frantically chased after Meng Ge, biting him.

As the wolf moved, its fur swayed and bounced.

Zhao Youyue and Lin Xiufeng then noticed that the wolf's other two broken horns were also embedded in its body, deeply buried and hidden by its fur when it was still.

Zhao Youyue couldn't help but mutter in surprise:
"A bull's horns are harder than our weapons?"

Lin Xiufeng speculated:

"It shouldn't be a matter of hardness. The bull horn has just broken off, and its interior is filled with Heavenly Martial Power, just like the body tissue of a mutated beast."

"As time goes by, the Heavenly Martial Power inside dissipates, and it loses its destructive power."

Zhao Youyue thought it made sense, and suddenly had a brilliant idea.

"If we use a bull's horn as a weapon, can we infuse it with the power of Heavenly Martial Arts?"

"Logically, it should be possible, but why doesn't a seasoned veteran like Brother Meng carry such a weapon?"

Lin Xiufeng was therefore unsure whether it was because the mutated beast's horn could not be infused with other Heavenly Martial Power.

Or is it that this thing is rare and precious, and Meng Ge can't get his hands on it?
While they were talking, the crazed wolf had already chased and bitten Meng Ge dozens of times.

Meng Ge either moved or used his palms to strike the wolf's head and neck to gain leverage and evade the attack, and surprisingly, he was never bitten.

Zhao Youyue observed:

"The wolf's special move is a swift charge, but when it doesn't use its special move, its attack methods are limited and it is easy to predict."

"In the fight, Meng Ge still has the advantage, but he won't last long."

(End of this chapter)