478: C478 Become a Rank-8 Martial Master!

C478 Become a Rank-8 Martial Master!

As soon as the blood mist appeared, it transformed into a beam of light and shot into Liu Qinghai's body in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, an incomparably powerful Qi suddenly rippled out from Liu Qinghai's body.

Lu Xiangyang's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart seemed to beat faster. If he wasn't mistaken, Liu Qinghai had forcefully raised his strength to the Late Eighth Grade Martial Master. At this moment, he felt a sense of danger from Liu Qinghai.

Similarly, everyone in the surroundings could also feel the changes in Liu Qinghai's body. The Qi coming from his body almost made them unable to breathe.

Even an idiot would know how powerful Liu Qinghai had become!

For a moment, all the wealthy men in the surroundings were frightened. They looked at Lu Xiangyang with pity.

Initially, they really thought that Lu Xiangyang could eliminate Liu family, but they never thought that Liu Qinghai had hidden his trump card. Now that he had revealed his trump card, Lu Xiangyang would still be unable to escape death.

Plop!

Han Qianqian was truly frightened. Her legs turned soft and she fell to the ground.

The hope that had just risen in her heart was instantly extinguished.

At this moment, Liu Qinghai couldn't wait to kill Lu Xiangyang, so he didn't want to waste his time talking nonsense.

He raised his hand and struck out a palm toward Lu Xiangyang.

In an instant, an air palm materialized in front of Lu Xiangyang.

This palm made of air looked quite heavy, as if it was the palm of a giant.

Buzz!

The palm didn't stop at all and struck towards Lu Xiangyang. Everywhere it passed, the sound of beans exploding could be heard.

The palm's momentum was extremely fast, comparable to a bolt of lightning. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Lu Xiangyang.

Lu Xiangyang's pupils suddenly shrunk. With his current strength, there was no way he could fight Liu Qinghai.

In the next moment, he didn't even have the chance to defend himself.

This palm had completely landed on Lu Xiangyang's body.

Like a baseball, Lu Xiangyang was suddenly sent flying and smashed into a wall several meters away. He directly smashed a huge hole in the wall and his body drilled through the hole. He fell on the ground outside and rolled a few meters away. Only then did he stop.

Urgh!

Lu Xiangyang's clothes were torn apart, and his face was golden. He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

It was obvious that he had been severely injured by Liu Qinghai's palm just now.

The higher ups of Liu family were so excited that they almost cried. Had their patriarch finally exerted his strength?

Let's see how Lu Xiangyang is going to jump now.

Han Jiuzhou had never thought that Liu Qinghai would suddenly become so good at fighting. His face was filled with uncertainty.

Now that Liu Qinghai had displayed such powerful strength, even if he really killed Lu Xiangyang, the Han family's plan wouldn't work.

At this moment, Liu Qinghai's eyes fell on Lu Xiangyang once again, and he said in a casual manner, "Hehe, you are just like a chicken or dog in my eyes. Now, obediently accept the baptism of death."

Listening to Liu Qinghai's words, Lu Xiangyang slowly stood up from the ground, and his face regained its calmness.

Liu Qinghai was indeed very powerful now, but wasn't he too naive to think that he could kill him?

The corner of Lu Xiangyang's mouth curled into an unnoticeable sneer, and he closed his eyes.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lu Xiangyang was ready to surrender.

However, at this moment, Lu Xiangyang's body was not calm.

Under the circulation of the Netherworld Immortal Art, the true qi in Lu Xiangyang's body circulated in circles.

The world in his Dantian was not calm, as if a fierce wind had already started blowing.

However, under this turbulence, the true qi in his Dantian was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, Lu Xiangyang's aura was also gradually increasing.

Not bad, Lu Xiangyang was breaking through.

He was already a late seventh grade Martial Master, and was only a step away from breaking through.

Now, after a tough battle with Liu Qinghai, he had gained enlightenment and naturally entered a breakthrough.

Originally, with the Realm Breaking Pill in his possession, Lu Xiangyang would be able to break through and enter the Eighth Grade Martial Master through the Realm Breaking Pill.

However, Lu Xiangyang did not take that shortcut. On the path of cultivation, he always had his initial intention and did not rely on tricks to break through.

Not far away, What? Liu Qinghai could also feel the changes in Lu Xiangyang's body. His brows immediately knitted into a straight line, and the killing intent in his eyes started to jump like a goldfish.

He could naturally tell that Lu Xiangyang was breaking through.

Under such circumstances, how could he let Lu Xiangyang break through successfully?

Lu Xiangyang was a seventh grade Martial Master, and he would be able to severely injure him. If he broke through to the Eighth Grade Martial Master, he wouldn't have absolute confidence in killing Lu Xiangyang.

When he thought of this...

Without any hesitation, Liu Qinghai attacked once again. He took a step forward and crossed several meters, standing in front of Lu Xiangyang.

He raised his right hand and pointed his index finger at Lu Xiangyang.

The index finger was like a javelin, piercing towards Lu Xiangyang's throat.

This index finger seemed to have terrifying penetrative power. In the space it passed through, tiny cracks appeared, as if a bullet had pierced through a glass pillar.

In just an instant, Liu Qinghai's finger had arrived in front of Lu Xiangyang's throat, as if wanting to pierce through it.

At this point, Lu Xiangyang, who had his eyes closed, finally opened them.

These eyes were like two black holes, deep and bottomless.

The aura that was gradually rising on his body also gradually returned to normal.

It was obvious that Lu Xiangyang had successfully broken through, and was now a true Early Eighth Grade Martial Master warrior.

"Hehe, it's still uncertain who will be the winner. Take my punch next." Lu Xiangyang smiled faintly.

He raised his fist and smashed it towards Liu Qinghai's finger.

No matter if it was in terms of movement or strength, Lu Xiangyang's punch did not have any bright points. It was as light as a feather, like a punch from a woman.

As such, Liu Qinghai didn't put Lu Xiangyang in his eyes. This kid was too stupid. Didn't he break through to the Eighth Grade Martial Master? Why was he still so useless?2

However, a miracle happened at this moment.

Lu Xiangyang's fist had just landed on Liu Qinghai's finger when Liu Qinghai was forced to take a few steps back.

Moreover, his entire arm was somewhat numb, as if it had been smashed by a sledgehammer.

Liu Qinghai was incomparably shocked. Was this Lu Xiangyang's strength?

He never thought that ___ would have the strength to fight him head on even though he had just stepped into the Early Eighth Grade Martial Master.

One should know that his current strength was comparable to a Late Eighth Grade Martial Master.

However, not long after he was shocked, Liu Qinghai continued to attack.

He raised his right hand and drew a mysterious trajectory in front of his chest, then he struck his palm toward Lu Xiangyang.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Under this palm, countless blood qi rolled. After a few breaths of time, Liu Qinghai's hand turned into a bloody hand.

For a moment, the entire hall was filled with a faintly discernible smell of blood, making people nauseous.

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