C20 The Human Skin Mask(2)
20 Man-Mask (2)
As soon as Lin Xian activated his Martial Soul, a person suddenly crawled out from his left side and kicked him in the vital parts.
This person was Xu Dong!
With no intention of calculating, Lin Xian was kicked out.
"I saved your life, yet you gave me the human skin mask, do you understand?" While Lyi Ping was still in shock about how Lin Xian was sent flying, Xu Dong's voice rang beside his ears.
Lyi Ping subconsciously replied, "Understood, understood."
Xu Dong glanced at Lyi Ping, as if he was very satisfied with his performance, but at the same time, as if he had agreed, he nodded.
"Kid, who are you? I advise you not to meddle in other people's business! Some people are not people you can afford to offend!" While Xu Dong and Lyi Ping were talking, Lin Xian had already stood up and was now speaking fiercely to Xu Dong.
Looking at Lyi Ping, who had already stood up, Xu Dong thought to himself, "Did I avoid his vital points at the last moment? However, although he did not kill him, he should be injured by now!"
Thinking of this, Xu Dong said to Lin Xian: "Uncle, don't threaten me either. Since I dare to hit you, I am not afraid of you! If you want to fight, then fight!"
"Damn it, he didn't fall for it!" Lin Xian cursed in his heart.
Xu Dong's guess was correct. Although he had managed to avoid the fatal blow at the critical moment and did not kill him directly, it had still injured him quite a bit. Otherwise, with Lin Xian's personality, he would have killed Xu Dong right away. He would not have "kindly reminded" him.
"Damn it, since you want to court death, I'll grant your wish!" With that, Lin Xian rushed towards Xu Dong with a terrifying aura.
Xu Dong immediately felt that something was wrong.
This aura, damn it! Who would have thought that he would actually be an expert at the eighth level of the Martial Proficiency Stage! His luck was really bad. He actually met an expert at the eighth level of the Martial Proficiency Stage so casually!
In a split-second of panic, Xu Dong forced himself to calm down.
He knew that no matter what the situation was, panic could not solve the problem. Only by thinking rationally could he win the battle.
However, the moment Xu Dong panicked, Lin Xian's attack landed on his body. Although he was not injured, Xu Dong fell into a passive state in that instant!
Lin Xian's attacks rained on Xu Dong, who could only be forced to defend for a moment.
With a moment of carelessness, Xu Dong was sent flying by a punch.
Landing on the ground, he quickly stabilized his body and exhaled a mouthful of turbid air as he tried to think of a countermeasure. Damn it! He didn't expect that he would actually be a martial artist at the eighth level of the Martial Proficiency Stage. However, if he wasn't injured, perhaps I really should run! 'But with my current strength and the enhancement of the Howling Tiger Fist, I can win.'
Analyzing the current situation, Xu Dong came to the conclusion that he could win!
After the battle just now, and seeing Xu Dong's current state, how could Lin Xian not know that Xu Dong was just a martial artist at the fourth level of the Martial Proficiency Stage?" I thought you were strong, but I didn't expect you to be just an ant at the fourth level of the Martial Proficiency Stage. 'You must have used some sort of secret technique to forcefully increase your strength when you injured me just now, right?' Now that the effect of the secret technique has passed, aren't you very weak?"
Lin Xian twisted his neck, becoming even more impatient: "Alright, I won't waste any more time with you. Now, it's time for you to die! Regret what you just did! In your next life, remember to open your eyes wider, and tell who you can afford to offend, and who you can't afford to offend!"
After he finished speaking, Lin Xian activated his martial soul and attacked Xu Dong with a fatal aura.
When Xu Dong saw this, he knew that he couldn't panic anymore. Otherwise, he would really die!
Seeing that Xu Dong was obviously no match for Lin Xian, he immediately said anxiously, "Little brother, run! You are only at the fourth level of the Martial Proficiency Stage. You can't defeat him! Run!"
Ignoring the anxious Lyi Ping, Xu Dong looked at Lin Xian, who was rushing towards him, and activated his Blood Dragon Martial Soul. With a strength of 16,000 kilograms hidden in his muscles, he actually rushed out like Lin Xian without dodging.
Xu Dong planned to exchange injuries for injuries!
When Lin Xian saw this, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart. What kind of joke was this? An ant at the fourth level of the Martial Proficiency Stage dared to exchange injuries with an expert at the eighth level of the Martial Proficiency Stage. Did he want to die?
Actually, Xu Dong had made the decision to exchange injuries for injuries after careful consideration! Ever since he absorbed the dragon blood that had been purified by the Blood Dragon, his recovery speed was much faster than that of an ordinary person, and his defense had also improved significantly!
With Xu Dong's current strength, he would not be much weaker than Lin Xian, who was at least at the eighth level of the Martial Proficiency Stage.
The most important thing was that Lin Xian was now injured. Although Xu Dong did not know how badly Lin Xian was injured, he knew that it was definitely not a small injury. As long as Xu Dong persisted and traded injuries for injuries for long, the first one who would not be able to hold on would definitely be Lin Xian.
It was precisely due to these considerations that Xu Dong dared to make such a crazy decision of exchanging his injuries for injuries.
In a moment, their fists collided.
With a dull sound of fists colliding, both of them took a few steps back respectively. Lin Xian took two steps back, while Xu Dong took one step back.
In an instant, it was clear who was stronger!
"How can that be? You're just an ant at the fourth level of the Martial Proficiency Stage. How can you be so powerful?" When Lin Xian saw that he was one step weaker than Xu Dong, he shouted crazily. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. He said loudly, "I got it, it must be some secret technique. I didn't expect you to have such a high-level secret technique! I have changed my mind. I will slowly torture you, force out your secret technique, and then kill you!"
Seeing Lin Xian's crazy scene, Xu Dong looked at Lin Xian with a pitiful gaze. Without any explanation, he stomped on the ground and rushed out at an extremely fast speed.
Lin Xian no longer looked down on her. His eyes gradually became serious, but in his heart, he still thought to himself, "He's just an ant at the fourth level of the Martial Proficiency Stage. He can't possibly have such power. Now, as long as I hold on, when the effect of his secret technique is over, I can force it out of his mouth, and kill him!"
Thinking of this, Lin Xian started to fight with Xu Dong, not daring to fight him head on.
When Xu Dong saw this, his heart was filled with excitement. He thought to himself, "Great, I was still thinking about how to wait until Lin Xian's injuries flared up, but I didn't expect that when I needed to doze off, I would have a pillow!"
Thus, Xu Dong did not want to fight Lin Xian head-on. He would only punch Lin Xian if necessary.
At the same time, Xu Dong also mobilized the Qi and blood in his body to recover from the injuries caused by Lin Xian's punch.
Because Xu Dong used his qi and blood to heal his injuries, the strength of his punches had also decreased, and his speed had also slowed down.
When Lin Xian saw this, he naturally thought that the effects of Xu Dong's secret technique were about to pass. He thought to himself: "Brat, in a while, when the effects of your secret technique pass, you'll be dead for sure!" Thinking of this, he continued to fight with Xu Dong.
Thus, a beautiful misunderstanding began...