Chinese Martial Arts: My Super Beast Clone

Chapter 86 Tiger and Leopard Thunderous Sounds, Triple Roar (Please Subscribe)

The rain fell like beads from a broken string, crashing down from the dim sky and splashing onto the bluestone slabs of the courtyard, creating tiny, scattered droplets.

The wind is howling, and the thunder is roaring.

In this turbulent world, all eyes were focused on the two figures facing each other in the center of the courtyard.

Lin Hai stretched out his hands and slowly put the black iron knuckle duster on his hands.

Across from him, a cruel sneer appeared on Haruno Munehide's face.

"Still using such crude weapons?"

He gripped the knife handle with his right hand and pulled it outwards with a sudden jerk!

"Clang!"

With a clear, resonant dragon's roar, the long, gleaming blade emerged from its sheath, the cold light emanating from it seemingly severing even the surrounding raindrops.

The blade gleamed brilliantly under the rain, exuding a subtle yet menacing sharpness.

Yuan Ye Zongxiu stomped hard on the wet and slippery bluestone slab, splashing water everywhere, and his figure stretched into a straight afterimage as he rushed towards the forest!

Having broken through to the Ming Jin realm, his speed was significantly faster than when he was in the Lian Li realm!

The blade pierced through the rain curtain with a sharp whistling sound, heading straight for the throat of the forest!

This strike was swift, precise, and ruthless, embodying the surge of confidence and power he had gained after entering the Ming Jin realm.

However, Lin Hai stood still, neither dodging nor avoiding.

He simply crossed his arms in front of him, his legs firmly planted on the ground like the roots of an old tree.

Just as the blade was about to touch his skin, he moved!

Instead of retreating, they charged forward fearlessly into the face of the blade!

"clang!"

A deafening clang of metal clashing against metal sounded particularly jarring amidst the thunder and rain.

Lin Hai's left hand, wielding a black iron knuckle duster, precisely blocked the incoming stab.

The immense force transmitted through the blade far exceeded that of their last encounter.

Lin Hai estimated that the force of Yuan Ye Zongxiu's strike was close to two thousand jin! If it were him in the past, he would probably have been shaken to the point of having his blood and qi churning.

But at this moment, Lin Hai only felt his arm sink slightly, and his feet didn't move an inch.

"What?"

Upon having his attack blocked, Haruno Munehide's pupils suddenly contracted.

The scene he had envisioned—Lin Hai being severely injured by a single blow—did not occur. Instead, a terrifying recoil force emanated from the blade, making it almost impossible for him to hold it.

This force is as heavy as a mountain and as ferocious as a tiger!

How is that possible? He's clearly only at the Strength Refinement stage!

Before he could recover from his shock, Lin Hai's right fist, accompanied by a fierce gust of wind that tore through the air, slammed towards his face!

This punch was powerful and heavy, without any fancy moves; it was pure, overwhelming force!

Haruno Munehide's mind went blank, and he dared not take the blow head-on. He twisted his waist and used strange footwork to slide several feet to the side and back like a ghost, narrowly avoiding the fatal punch.

The force of the punch grazed his cheek, and the sharp wind even made the muscles on his face feel a stinging sensation.

"Dual Sword Style, Swallow Return!"

Haruno Munehide steadied himself, and with lightning speed, his left hand reached for his waist, drawing out a second sword.

With two swords in hand, his aura surged once more.

His feet moved swiftly across the ground, his figure becoming a blurry shadow, while the two swords in his hands transformed into two intersecting silver lightning bolts, slashing simultaneously at Lin Hai's neck and abdomen from two incredibly tricky angles!

It's a deadly move from the very first strike!

Facing the intertwined sword lights, Lin Hai narrowed his eyes slightly.

His choice remains the same: head-on confrontation!

"roar!"

Lin Hai let out a low roar, and the blood and qi in his body surged wildly.

Tiger-Taming Fist: Two tigers fighting for food!

He suddenly lowered his body, and his right fist shot upwards like a cannonball, striking Yuan Ye Zongxiu directly in the chest!

A hint of madness flashed in Haruno Munehide's eyes.

He refused to believe that Lin Hai would actually dare to trade his neck for a punch from him!

However, just as his long sword was about to strike Lin Hai's neck, Lin Hai's left hand swept up like an iron gate.

"clang!"

Sparks flew everywhere!

The black iron knuckle duster clashed with the samurai sword once again, and this time, Lin Hai's power erupted even more completely.

Haruno Munehide felt an irresistible force surge towards him, and the web of his right hand holding the katana instantly split open, blood flowing freely, and the katana almost flew out of his hand!

In that instant of hesitation, Lin Hai's right fist broke through his defense and slammed heavily into his chest!

"Bang!"

A deep, resounding thud, like the beating of a drum.

Haruno Munehide felt as if he had been hit head-on by a bull, and his body staggered backward.

His eyes were filled with disbelief and horror.

"Impossible—this is impossible!" he roared. "I'm already at the Ming Jin level! My strength and speed far surpass what I used to be! How could you, a mere Lian Li Realm cultivator, possibly—"

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Hai moved again.

One step, two steps.

Lin Hai's figure stretched out in a straight line in the rain, and with each step he took, the bluestone slabs beneath his feet seemed to tremble.

The hatred for one's country and family, the wronged souls of 20,000 compatriots in Shuncheng—all emotions at this moment transformed into the purest and most primal killing intent.

Yuan Ye Zongxiu has entered the Ming Jin realm. I can defeat him, but I'm still a little short of killing him.

He originally wanted to hone his skills in the Strength Refinement Realm for a longer period of time, solidifying his foundation to an unprecedented level.

But now, he can't wait any longer!

"Ming Jin?"

Lin Hai's voice rang out amidst the thunder and rain, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

"Do you think you're the only one with Ming Jin's abilities?"

The moment he finished speaking, the power within his body erupted like a torrent breaking through a dam!

He strode forward and threw a punch at Tono Munehide!

The moment that punch was thrown, everyone present changed their expressions!

Lu Zhengchuan's grip on the pipe tightened suddenly, and a storm raged in Zhao Xing's eyes.

Because they heard a sound.

It was a muffled, thunderous, yet continuous explosion emanating from inside Lin Hai's body!

"Crack!"

The first sound was crisp and clear, like a firecracker.

This is the sign of muscles and bones resonating together, energy flowing throughout the body, producing the thunderous sound of tigers and leopards, and stepping into the realm of Ming Jin!

Immediately afterwards!

"Crack!!"

The second sound was deeper and more powerful than the first, as if it were built upon the first sound: "Crackling!!!"

The third sound! Like a bolt from the blue, it exploded in everyone's ears!

Thunderous roars of tigers and leopards! A triple roar!

At this moment, a look of horror appeared on Haruno Munehide's face!

He had never heard of anyone being able to unleash a triple thunderous sound at the very beginning of their Ming Jin cultivation! This meant that the opponent's foundation was incredibly powerful!

Lin Hai's fist rapidly magnified in Yuan Ye Zongxiu's pupils. He had no time to dodge and could only quickly raise his horizontal sword to block in front of him.

"Snap!"

The fist adorned with black iron knuckle dusters slammed into the samurai sword held horizontally in front of his chest.

The steel katana, cleaved inch by inch by this earth-shattering punch, was broken in two.

Shatter!

The punches never stop!

After shattering the samurai sword, Lin Hai's fist landed squarely on Haruno Munehide's chest.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Lin Hai strode forward, unleashing punch after punch like a storm, raining down on Yuan Ye Zongxiu.

Haruno Munehide's chest caved in at a visible speed, and blood gushed from his mouth as if it were free. He was forced to retreat repeatedly, completely powerless to fight back.

"stop!"

At that moment, Arimura Heibei, who had been standing by watching the battle, finally made his move.