noveltune Chapter 46 Devastating Victory
Chapter 46 Devastating Victory
Because it was late at night and traveling was inconvenient, Lu Dashan planned to bring the medicinal herbs from Black Wind Village back to the county the next morning.
Yang Song watched the father and son descend the mountain, then walked alone into the depths of the Wild Boar Forest.
A path had been cleared through the woods by bandits, and dried bloodstains could be seen from time to time.
If you follow this mountain path, you're sure to find Luo Taihe.
The mountain road is difficult to traverse, the enemy is fierce, the future is uncertain, and one's life is in danger at any moment.
But to protect all living beings, you can't care about anything else. Even if it costs you your life, you must kill Luo Taihe and never let him harm the world again.
You have everyone in your heart, but you forget yourself. How could you be so foolish?
[Reward: Ten days of cultivation points]
By the end, even the system was choked up, deeply moved.
Yang Song blinked. Just a short while ago, he was completely calm and invincible. How could things suddenly turn so unpredictable?
You thought the future was uncertain, so you were prepared to die.
But little Luo Taihe, how could he possibly be your match?
Although you haven't met, this person is already like a fish in a pot, meat on a chopping board, or a turtle trapped in a jar, at your mercy.
Therefore, you can set aside your feelings of tragedy; this journey is not to die, but to win!
[Reward: Ten days of cultivation points]
Yang Song twitched the corner of his mouth. This system really changes fast.
If only this battle were that simple, defeating Luo Taihe would definitely take a lot of effort.
You have victory in your grasp, yet you still harbor deep fear of Luo Taihe.
Perhaps it is precisely because you always maintain a sense of awe that you have been able to win every battle and never suffer a single defeat!
[Reward: Ten days of cultivation points]
Yang Song shook his head and quickened his pace slightly.
When he arrived at Luo Taihe's training ground, his cultivation level had already increased to 3 years and 359 days.
He hid behind a tree and secretly observed Luo Taihe under the moonlight.
The man sat cross-legged on an open ground, the moonlight making his face appear pale and ghostly.
Strands of Yin energy were emerging from the ground and slowly being drawn into his body.
Name: Luo Taihe
[Realm: Peak of Qi Condensation]
[Power Level: 8 years and 181 days of power]
Yang Song looked at the attribute panel floating above Luo Taihe's head, a hint of seriousness appearing in his eyes.
Despite his many advantages, seeing the skill he has acquired over 8 years and 181 days, one can't help but feel a little apprehensive.
Even now, Luo Taihe is still diligently cultivating, dreaming of ruling the world, completely unaware of the impending disaster.
Such obsession is both laughable and evokes a sense of pity.
[Reward: Ten days of cultivation points]
Yang Song quietly took a breath. Now that he was here, how could he be timid and hesitant?
If all else fails, we can just run away.
Yang Song's gaze hardened, and he gripped the iron rod he had been holding tightly.
Then, his internal energy surged and rushed through all 108 vital points in an instant.
"boom!"
A powerful aura burst forth from Yang Song, who took a step forward, and his figure suddenly blurred and disappeared.
Almost instantly, he appeared above Luo Taihe's body, raising the iron rod high and slamming it down with unstoppable ferocity.
All of this happened too fast. Luo Taihe, who was immersed in his cultivation technique, only opened his eyes when Yang Song swung his stick at him.
He was horrified and, in his haste, could only muster his inner energy and strike upwards with his palm.
"boom!"
With a deafening roar, the ground beneath Luo Taihe shattered into a spiderweb-like pattern, and a gust of wind swept dust outwards.
The next moment, Yang Song flew out of the dust and smoke, did a somersault in the air, and landed on a tree.
Amidst the swirling dust, Luo Tai's attribute panel above his head gleamed brightly, standing out prominently.
Yang Song leaped down from the branch, his true energy surging from his dantian, and his figure shot out again like an arrow released from a bow, the iron rod heading straight for Luo Taihe's chest.
The shrill sound was upon him in an instant. Luo Taihe was shocked. The smoke and dust had clearly obscured his figure, so how could Yang Song have found his location?
At this moment, he had no time to think further.
He quickly buried his face in the ground and retreated abruptly.
Seeing this, Yang Song's expression did not change at all, as if he had expected Luo Taihe to be able to dodge the blow.
He suddenly changed his move, forcefully pushing the iron rod in his hand against the ground. As he flew up like a cannonball, he bent his whole body like a fully drawn bow, gripping the rod with both hands and smashing it down on Luo Taihe with tremendous force!
Luo Tai was shocked. Yang Song's attack was so urgent, fast and fierce. Where did this fierce man come from?
At that moment, he had no time to dodge.
He could only frantically channel his inner energy, raising both palms upwards to meet the attack.
"boom!"
A visible shockwave exploded outwards, and Luo Taihe's legs instantly sank deep into the mud, reaching up to his knees.
He felt a sweet taste in his throat, and then spat out a mouthful of blood. His arms were sore and numb, and his skin was torn open with wounds. He had almost lost all feeling in them.
However, before he could catch his breath, Yang Song attacked again.
The iron rod tore through the billowing dust and turned into a streak of black light, sweeping fiercely towards his waist!
Luo Taihe's pupils suddenly contracted.
"Bang!"
The iron rod struck him squarely in the waist, sending him flying. He crashed to the ground, tumbling repeatedly before finally crashing into a large tree that would take one person to encircle before coming to a stop.
Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, Luo Taihe lay paralyzed beside a broken tree, blood gushing from his mouth and nose, his face contorted in agony.
From the start of the battle until he was seriously injured, he hadn't even made a single move, and hadn't even seen Yang Song's face clearly!
"Damn it!"
Luo Taihe groaned and struggled to get up from the ground.
But suddenly his legs went weak, and he fell backward.
Just as he was about to fall to the ground, Yang Song suddenly rushed over and grabbed one of his arms.
Then, his five fingers hooked into his shoulder socket.
"Crack!"
The cracking sound of the joint dislocating was clearly audible, and the arm immediately went limp and fell down.
"ah!!!"
Luo Taihe let out a painful scream, but Yang Song had already turned his body around and grabbed his other arm.
With his five fingers digging into Luo Taihe's shoulder socket, another cracking sound of a dislocated joint rang out, and Luo Taihe was no longer able to fight back.
Yang Song reached out and gently pushed him in the chest, causing the man to stagger and fall to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, he stomped down hard, crushing Luo Taihe's kneecaps!
"ah!!!"
Luo Tai's face was contorted in agony, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and he curled up like a shrimp.
Only then did Yang Song breathe a long sigh of relief.
This battle may seem simple, but it was actually fraught with danger at every turn.
If he hadn't caught Luo Tai off guard and launched a near-suicidal attack, he would never have secured victory in just a few moves.
His ability to defeat Luo Taihe so quickly was largely due to luck.
When your cultivation improves day by day, you attribute it to luck.
When you defeat the enemy with overwhelming force, you attribute it to luck.
You grasped profound martial arts techniques in an instant, surpassing the skills others had honed over decades, and you still attributed it to luck.
How can there be so much luck in this world?
I'm sure it's not that hard for me!
[Reward: Ten days of cultivation points]