High Martial Arts: Becoming a Liver Master

"hateful!"

"Fuck fuck..."

Auster felt utterly humiliated, having actually fought on par with more than a dozen martial saints.

He was a dignified seventh-rank Martial Venerable, nine minor realms higher than them, yet he couldn't defeat one of them.

The more he fought, the worse it got. Right now, Auster felt worse than if he had eaten shit!

Zhang Wuji and his two companions, who were watching from a distance, breathed a slight sigh of relief when they saw that the two sides were fighting back and forth and that Chen Yi and his dozen or so clones were not injured.

At the same time, I also felt extremely guilty, because I was already a Martial Venerable, yet I couldn't help at all.

"Xiao Mo's strength is already unfathomable. Even his clones can fight across a whole realm. If it weren't for the secret realm targeting him, he would have already taken down that Auster. It's truly ashamed," Zhang Wuji couldn't help but sigh. "I feel like all my cultivation over the past few hundred years has gone to waste!"

"That's right! But Xiao Mo is an extraordinary person, and it's well-deserved that he has such strength. Besides, our Great Xia Kingdom has such a strong person, and we should be even more proud."

"Old Li, you're right!" Situ Kong was also quite open-minded. He wasn't jealous of Chen Mo's strength at all; on the contrary, he was very happy. "The stronger Xiao Mo is, the more likely he is to make a name for himself in the outer realms after he becomes a Martial God."

"We just need to follow behind him and handle any unnecessary chores for him."

"The crisis 10 years from now will still depend on Xiao Mo. I believe he will be able to lead us to a new world."

The three chatted for a few more minutes, then stopped talking and focused their attention on the battlefield, keeping an eye on the movements of both sides.

At this point, the two sides were locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle, with neither able to gain the upper hand.

Each person moved at an incredibly fast speed, so fast that it was difficult to see them clearly with the naked eye.

All that could be heard was the thunderous roar of battle.

Bruce, Sam, Zinas, and Buffalo, lying on the ground, were severely injured and their vital energy and blood were almost completely depleted. Because no one was paying attention to them, they had a chance to catch their breath.

They each seized the opportunity to practice their internal energy cultivation techniques to heal their injuries.

but.

The external space collapsed little by little, and the internal space was compressed, even though Chen Yi and the others were fighting Auster in the sky.

However, many of the incoming sword and blade auras, energy fireballs, and other projectiles still crashed to the ground, leaving it uneven and in a mess.

Unfortunately, Bruce and the others were also affected by the aftermath of the battle, and their recovery was very slow.

Bruce, on the other hand, had taken some healing pills earlier, and the residual medicinal effects in his body allowed him to recover more quickly.

After recovering for a while, he was able to take out healing pills from his spatial ring and swallow them to quickly repair his body.

Sam and the others, however, were having a difficult time. They were unable to move, were listless, and had a dizzy head. They were also unable to retrieve the pills from their spatial rings.

The only thing to do is to circulate the cultivation technique and continue to recover. Once you feel better, you can take out the healing pills.

above the sky.

Auster's face turned pale, and his attacks weakened.

At this moment, his body was tattered, his hair was disheveled, and he was covered in blood. His anger had not subsided and his face was full of rage, which made the muscles on his face tense, making it look ferocious and distorted.

"Fuck!"

Auster gritted his teeth and cursed, continuing to retaliate, but he knew that dragging this out would not do him any good.

original.

He believed that with his strength as a seventh-grade Martial Venerable, he could easily defeat these Martial Saints, even if he was seriously injured.

But after more than a minute and hundreds of moves, he realized he was wrong.

and so.

We must find a way to reclaim our scepter in order to have a chance of killing the enemy.

"You forced me to this! Come die with me!"

Suddenly, Auster transformed into a fireball, and then the flames around him condensed in his palm, forming a fireball the size of a football.

In an instant.

The temperature in the entire space rose by tens of degrees.

The space around the fireball was distorted by the scorching heat.

"go!"

Auster gave a low shout, and a fireball the size of a football shot out, chasing after Chen Yi.

Chen Yi felt himself being locked on and quickly used teleportation to dodge.

A distance of a kilometer is covered in an instant.

As soon as he appeared, the fireball immediately changed direction and continued its pursuit of him like an arrow released from a bow.

He teleported again, dodging the fireball.

the other side.

Auster conjured several more fist-sized fireballs and chased after Chen Er and his group.

While dodging, Chen Er and his men also launched an effective counterattack.

Auster's face paled as he expended too much energy condensing the fireball, and his attacks became increasingly weak.

"Strike while the iron is hot! Charge with me!"

The remaining clones teleported over recklessly, wanting to kill Auster completely.

Auster knew that if he couldn't escape, he would surely die.

But at this moment.

But he curled up the corners of his mouth, revealing a sinister smile.

hum!

With a spatial fluctuation, Auster had already teleported more than 10 meters away.

This short distance was no match for Chen Er and his group, so they immediately gave chase.

At this moment, Auster's body was covered in a layer of blood, his vital energy was being consumed wildly and spread across his body surface.

"Blood Escape Technique!"

Immediately afterwards, Auster turned into a cloud of blood mist and exploded.

A massive shockwave blasted into Chen Er and the others who had just appeared, sending them flying.

Fortunately, Chen Er and the others were energy beings, and they immediately used their spatial power to distort space and block most of the damage. They were slightly injured, but they did not vomit blood.

Auster was nowhere to be found at the epicenter of the explosion.

At the same time, several fireballs chasing Chen Yi and his group also exploded.

The aftershocks of the explosion spread in all directions, forming mushroom clouds.

Those most affected were Bruce and the others who were lying on the ground.

The shockwave and the deafening noise caused further damage to their internal organs, making them vomit blood.

just now.

They were so angry they wanted to die; they hated Auster to death.

If Auster hadn't absorbed a large amount of their true essence and blood essence, and then used his pressure to crush their bones, they wouldn't be in such a sorry state.

But it's too late for regrets now; even the aftershocks of the battle have injured them again.

Sensing that they were about to die, they went all out and started cursing.

"Damn you, Auster! Fuck you!"

"Lord Divine Ox will never let you off! You are a sinner, and Lord Divine Ox will surely punish you."

"You're definitely going to hell!"

"Oster, you'll regret this!"

The four men were cursing and swearing, but they weren't speaking very loudly; much of what they said was only audible to themselves.

but.

Everyone present had strong mental strength; they could hear even the faintest sounds.

Just then.

Chen Liu, who had been dodging, suddenly felt a chill run down his spine and realized he was being locked on.

"Damn it! Auster's come after me!"