ocean-life Chapter 4852 Unable to Bear a Single Blow
Chapter 4852 Unable to Bear a Single Blow
chapter 4852 unable to bear a single blow
“you damn trash, i definitely possess the essence blood of the immemorial blood crocodile! just die!” cao shaoqing gritted his teeth, his face contorted with fury as if he had gone insane. long chen’s words had dealt a devastating blow to him.
he couldn’t accept that his most prized attribute—the immemorial blood crocodile’s essence blood—was just a huge joke. even an ordinary person would struggle to accept such a revelation, let alone a pampered heavenly genius like him.
boom!
blood-colored divine radiance erupted from the giant head of cao shaoqing’s manifestation, and the flames around him grew explosively, covering the entire martial stage.
even through the barrier, people could feel the terrifying heat scorching their skin. they couldn’t help but wonder. was this really not the immemorial blood crocodile’s might? if it wasn’t, how could its power be so great?
cao shaoqing landed on the martial stage, transforming into multiple figures as he shot toward long chen.
when mo nian saw this, he simply shook his head. “idiot.”
“what is it?” asked lu ziqiong.
cao shaoqing was attacking long chen from eight different directions, with each clone having identical aura and spiritual fluctuation—an extremely high-level technique. however, mo nian simply scoffed at it, baffling lu ziqiong.
most people, when faced with attacks from all eight directions, would instinctively focus on defense until they could identify the true body among the clones. however, long chen swiftly targeted one of the figures and unleashed a powerful kick.
with an explosive sound, the other seven figures vanished as the true cao shaoqing was accurately struck in the chest, causing him to bend nearly in half as he was sent flying backward, crashing into the martial stage’s barrier.
as cao shaoqing crashed into the barrier, the distinct sound of bones breaking echoed through the arena. he then rolled down, in so much pain that he was unable to utter a sound.
long chen's precise control was evident in how he exploited the blood soul battle armor's defensive mechanism. when he kicked cao shaoqing, his foot targeted the area where it was most challenging for the battle armor to absorb the impact. the second kick was even more deceptive. it appeared as one attack but in reality delivered two powerful blows. the tip of long chen’s foot triggered the armor's defensive mechanism, but then his heel descended at precisely the moment when cao shaoqing's defenses were weakest, resulting in cao shaoqing coughing up blood.
this level of mastery was what distinguished novices from experts. the majority of the divine venerate disciples, including lu ziqiong, lu ziyu, yu tong, and yu fei, didn’t even understand what had just happened. only the old fellows had seen through long chen’s techniques.
this was why cao guofeng stood tensely. such fine control was beyond even an elder like cao guofeng, who had lived for countless years, yet long chen executed it effortlessly.
“it looks like cao shaoqing is done for,” said gao jianli as he saw long chen walking toward cao shaoqing. he should have been happy, but now he felt a cold chill on his back. he suddenly asked, “did you send the report?”
“i sent it a long time ago,” answered his vice palace master, startled.
“ah, fine. once the wood has been turned into a boat, it can’t become a tree again. we can only leave it as is,” sighed gao jianli.
at this moment, gao jianli felt a bit regretful as he had severely underestimated long chen. offending long chen was an unwise decision. if long chen died, it would be fine. however, if he didn’t, the violet palace sect would never be able to rest easy ever again.
according to gao jianli’s estimation, long chen’s power should only be one level above cao shaoqing’s. hence, even if he defeated cao shaoqing, he would need to unleash his full power. unexpectedly, even without revealing his real skills, long chen had beaten cao shaoqing so badly; their power disparity was immense.
although long chen had yet to reveal any shocking techniques, his fighting style alone revealed him as an expert who had walked out of a bloody battlefield. there was no comparing him to greenhouse flowers like cao shaoqing.
even if both of them were evenly matched in terms of power, or even if cao shaoqing was one level stronger, cao shaoqing would still die at long chen’s hands.
quite a few glances from the onlookers turned toward cao guofeng. they wondered if he would just watch as his own descendant was slain.
“you bastard, did you think you could defeat me, cao shaoqing?! you’re too naive!”
this furious roar drew their focus back to the martial stage. cao shaoqing was now holding a divine weapon and pointing it at long chen. when the onlookers saw that divine weapon, their pupils shrank.