Hundred Chi Gate, Training Peak!
Thus, when the yellow palm formed from Yuan Li was about to grab the white wolf, Yu Haoran did not stop attacking.
Relying on his Wind Steps, which had just broken through to the pinnacle, he turned into a bolt of lightning and closed in on Zhao Zhong. He planned to use long range attacks and close range attacks to defeat or even kill Zhao Zhong.
Trying his best to control the white wolf to dodge and counterattack the yellow palm's attack had already taken up most of Zhao Zhong's energy.
At this moment, seeing Yu Haoran closing in on him like lightning, Zhao Zhong's expression slightly changed.
But immediately after, he took a deep breath and used his Yuan Li to create a spirit item to self-destruct. After perishing together with the yellow palm, Zhao Zhong hurriedly gathered all his energy to deal with Yu Haoran's close range attack.
To be able to make the prompt decision to self-destruct a spirit item and use all his energy to deal with his close range attack, Yu Haoran was quite impressed with Zhao Zhong's reaction and decisiveness.
However, admiration was one thing, but the fixed attack method would not change.
Thus, relying on the speed of his Wind Steps, Yu Haoran used the Light Wind Palm and the Seven Injuring Fists in succession. Every attack was aimed at Zhao Zhong's vital points.
In the beginning, because Yu Haoran was not too familiar with his strength, Zhao Zhong was still able to block a portion of his attacks.
However, as Yu Haoran became more familiar with his strength after breaking through, not only did his attacks become faster and more strange, but the strength of his attacks also began to increase by several times.
This time, not only did it become harder for Zhao Zhong to block, but even if he successfully blocked the attacks, his arms would become numb due to the strength of Yu Haoran's attacks.
At this moment, how could Zhao Zhong not understand why Yu Haoran was able to release the aura of a mid-ninth grade Martial Master? Other than his cultivation of a mid-fifth grade Martial Master, his physical body's grade was also not inferior to his cultivation.
Both his cultivation and physical body had broken through at the same time, and both had reached around the fifth grade Martial Master realm. In Zhao Zhong's eyes, Yu Haoran was no longer something that could be described as monstrous.
If it was said that Yu Haoran was the reincarnation of an immortal god, Zhao Zhong would not doubt it!
After thirty or so moves, not only was Zhao Zhong at a disadvantage, but his vital points were also heavily hit by Yu Haoran, causing him to suffer a certain amount of injuries.
Although he wanted to plead for mercy or turn around to escape, Zhao Zhong knew that he could not do so.
Putting aside whether Yu Haoran would be willing to let him go, just the oath he had made using the Laws of the Heavenly Dao made him unable to flee. Otherwise, there was no need for Yu Haoran to personally make a move. The Laws of the Heavenly Dao would make a move to destroy him.
Left with no other choice, Zhao Zhong could only use his full strength, exchanging life for life, exchanging injury for injury in a suicidal attack, forcing Yu Haoran to withdraw his palm and retreat. Zhao Zhong took the opportunity to leave the battlefield, and then took out a bright red medicinal pill.
"Destruction Pill!" After seeing the red pill that Zhao Zhong took out, Yu Haoran's expression changed slightly.
The Destruction Pill used the power of the pill to directly ignite the Dantian's origin energy, allowing one to obtain ten times the strength of one's body.
The amount of strength one could obtain depended entirely on the grade of the Destruction Pill.
As someone who was proficient in the art of alchemy, Yu Haoran could tell that the Destruction Pill in Zhao Zhong's hand had reached the eighth level just by looking at the size and color of the pill in his hand. In other words, it could increase Zhao Zhong's strength by three times.
A threefold increase in strength would allow Zhao Zhong's strength to reach the peak of a Martial Master.
Of course, there were advantages and disadvantages to increasing one's strength by several times!
While using the Destruction Pill to ignite origin energy, it would also cause a martial artist's meridians, blood vessels, internal organs, and dantian to suffer serious injuries. If it was serious, it could cause a drop in realm by several times, or even tens of times, and it would be difficult to recover.
Therefore, unless they were forced to a certain extent, no martial artist would be willing to use the Destruction Pill.
With the eighth level Destruction Pill that Zhao Zhong had consumed, not only would he need to recuperate in bed for at least half a year after the effects of the pill wore off, he would also not be able to absorb the slightest trace of spiritual energy to increase his cultivation.
To Zhao Zhong, who was part of the younger generation, this was not as simple as a serious injury. It was very likely that he would be surpassed by disciples of the same generation, thus losing his current status and identity.
"Yu Haoran, speak the truth!" Although he had taken out the Destruction Pill, Zhao Zhong did not immediately consume it. Instead, he looked at Yu Haoran with a complicated expression and spoke with a tone full of regret.
"If I had known from the beginning that you possessed a heaven-defying aptitude and a valiant strength that completely surpassed mine, not only would I not have provoked you, I would have even persuaded the Sect Leader to resolve the grudges between us. If it was possible, I would have even become friends with you."
At this point, Zhao Zhong bitterly smiled and shook his head. Then, he directly consumed the Destruction Pill and raised his head to look at Yu Haoran. His face revealed a trace of determination as he spoke.
"Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world. Since the matter has already happened, there is no use in regretting it. In order to make up for the mistakes that I have made, there is no use in regretting it."
At this point, Zhao Zhong's originally bitter smile was replaced by a sinister expression as he angrily roared.
"Yu Haoran, prepare to die!"
Facing Zhao Zhong, whose strength was at the peak of the ninth grade Martial Master, Yu Haoran's expression only became serious for a moment.
As long as Zhao Zhong's strength did not exceed the Martial Master realm, then he had the confidence to defeat his opponent.
"Returning Spring!"
"Scorching Summer!"
He consecutively used his Yuan Li to form two Light Wind Palms. Then, he used half of his energy to control the green and red palms, one from the left and one from the right, to attack Zhao Zhong.
At the same time, he continued to use the speed of his movement technique to close in on Zhao Zhong. Then, he used close combat techniques to quickly consume the Yuan Li burning in his dantian.
Zhao Zhong took a deep breath when he saw the two giant palms coming at him from the left and right. Then, he stretched out his arms, intending to use his own strength to forcefully resist the two giant palms, one green and one red.
"Boom!"
Since Zhao Zhong was confident in his own strength, Yu Haoran naturally would not disappoint him. He controlled the green and red palms with his consciousness, smashing them together in a manner that would destroy both jade and common stone.
Accompanied by a deafening explosion, Zhao Zhong, who had stretched out his arms, was not smashed into a meat patty by the two palms. Instead, he had successfully blocked the force of the two palms.
However, even though he successfully blocked the power of the two palms, from Zhao Zhong's bent arms, as well as the sweat dripping down his forehead like rain, even if he blocked the power of the two palms just now, it still made him feel uncomfortable, and at the same time, he also received extremely serious injuries.
Because he was prepared to destroy both jade and common stone, when the green and red palms were blocked by Zhao Zhong, their strength had been exhausted. In the end, they turned into a gentle breeze and disappeared into the air.
However, the moment the green and red palms disappeared, Yu Haoran, who had used his movement technique to close in on Zhao Zhong, took advantage of the moment when he was gasping for breath to send a Bone-Piercing Cold Wind Palm towards his chest.
Just as the Bone-Piercing Cold Wind Palm was about to land on Zhao Zhong's chest, Zhao Zhong suddenly raised his head with a strange smile on his face.
"Not good!"
Seeing the strange smile on Zhao Zhong's face, the experienced Yu Haoran immediately knew what Zhao Zhong wanted to do.
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