Super Soldier in the City
Chapter 1749 - 1801: Overwhelming Force
CHAPTER 1749: CHAPTER 1801: OVERWHELMING FORCE
This battle has long surpassed many levels, ordinary masters can’t clearly see the two exchanging blows, as if they’re watching a slideshow, changing images every now and then, yet they can hear the sounds; Satan’s beast-like roars, Li Yifei’s sharp cries, and the thundering sounds of their destructive clashes, sometimes even comparable to thunder and lightning.
After Satan’s second berserk transformation, he completely lost his sanity, Li Yifei felt like he was fighting a beast, but even a beast retains some rationality, while Satan had none, only knowing to attack, becoming even more tirelessly relentless.
"Roar!" Satan bellowed, his body just kicked several meters away by Li Yifei, but without pause, he charged again, like a black lightning bolt, smashing towards Li Yifei, and just then, a flash crossed the sky, a lightning bolt, both a black and white lightning bolt simultaneously crashed down toward Li Yifei.
No, to be precise, the lightning from the sky first struck Satan, and then because of their exchange, transferred to Li Yifei, fortunately, Li Yifei jumped up, not directly connected to the ground, unfortunately, the lightning was as thick as a bucket, full of charge, striking his body, felt as though all his hair was singed in that instant.
Li Yifei almost fainted from the shock, in a critical moment, the two forces of cold and heat in his body helped him again, within a few breaths, eliminating the impact of the lightning.
As for Satan... he seemed completely unaffected, just hit to the ground by the lightning, but a few seconds later, he flew up, his body like a monkey, quickly bounding up.
Struck by lightning, not just humans, even elephants, whales might be scorched, yet Li Yifei and Satan turned out fine, especially Satan, no scars visible on his dark skin, the next second already lunging in front of Li Yifei, fighting him to the death.
This was definitely a fight to the death, Li Yifei knew, if he made a mistake and Satan caught him, Satan would not hesitate to kill him, those red eyes spoke volumes, he had lost his rationality, either knock him down, immobilize him, or be killed by Satan.
This risk couldn’t be taken, Li Yifei absolutely would not let himself take that risk.
The rampant True Qi roamed through his body, Li Yifei at this moment surprisingly felt no sharp pain from the cold and heat exchange, or rather, he had adapted to this pain, becoming even more comfortable.
The two fought from sky to ground, from ground to sky, sands and rocks flying.
Satan punched a rock weighing at least two tons in front of him, blasting it into countless fragments, some of which were blocked by Li Yifei, turning into smaller stones, while others shot out.
A spectator couldn’t dodge in time, hit by flying rocks dozens of meters away, immediately head bloody, fainting directly, startling nearby companions to quickly find cover.
This level of battle was extremely dangerous, the flying sands and rocks were more than enough for them to endure.
Many people wisely retreated, now that the fog had been blown away, visibility was still okay, watching so close, if affected, they’d find no remedy to their tears.
"Die..." Satan uttered a word, then swung his arms, rushing again, Li Yifei exposed his chest, though not without protection, meeting Satan, holding one of his hands, a Tai Chi Tug, defused the brute force, throwing Satan out.
Without rationality, this was one of Li Yifei’s key points in defeating him, if Satan still had rationality, Li Yifei would be tougher to deal with.
"Aw, aw, aw!" The thrown Satan was furious, hammering his chest with his hands, making thunder-like sounds, seemingly venting, at this time, several bolts of lightning descended from the sky, scaring many to crouch down, shrink their heads, fearing they’d be the ones struck.
Of course, there were unlucky ones, standing upright, thinking they wouldn’t be so unlucky, hit by rocks, struck by lightning, then... he got unlucky, the descending bolt from the sky happened to strike his head, he realized too late to dodge, less than a second, the lightning dispersed, his body charred, people realized this was no joke, those lightning bolts in the sky truly could kill, this person was an example, he was instantly lifeless, no talk of rescue, even flesh charred, the air filled with a roast smell...
"The Golden Eagle and Satan... incredibly powerful, not even lightning can kill them." Witnessing that person’s fate, many once more admired Li Yifei and Satan in their hearts.
Satan suddenly rose from the ground, executing his move "Mountain Crushing" again, trying to replicate the previous maneuver, however, Li Yifei was prepared, seeing Satan leap fiercely, he too jumped, one hand formed into a fist, the other an open palm, both hands alternated, facing Satan. His speed equally swift, not slower than berserk Satan, moreover, jumping higher than Satan, their bodies crashed mid-air.
Crack, a lightning bolt cleaved by them, exploded, this time the lightning didn’t strike them, otherwise they’d endure another lightning baptism.
Fist and palm connecting, Li Yifei suddenly grabbed Satan’s fist, True Qi surged, trying to hold this punch, at the same time, he raised his knee, fiercely slamming against Satan.
The two seemed suspended in mid-air, this moment observers could see them, halted at a two-story high position, continuously exchanging blows, every punch like stirring a tempest, every kick raising a thunderous clap.
The accumulated clouds became too much, finally unbearable, falling down, rain the size of beans initially sparse but soon turned into a torrential downpour.
Raindrops hitting bodies, akin to stones crashing down, many screamed in agony, utterly wretched, yet on this island there’s little refuge, only hiding under some big trees, but here was even more wrought by lightning, soon someone got unlucky, struck again turned to cinder.
Now it showed the meaning of masters, several stood there, none ducking, yet no raindrops fell on them, especially the Holy Maiden, her veil seemed like an umbrella, yet not open, rain, wind stones still couldn’t touch her a bit, bounced off half a meter in front, not wetting her clothes, let alone hitting her.