Zombies: Cultivating Immortality at Maoshan, Becoming Stronger by Doing Nothing

Chapter 771

"Zhao Qiankun, weren't you going to fight me to the death? Why are you scared now?" Ling Yanyan mocked, looking at Zhao Qiankun with a playful gaze.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qiankun's face instantly contorted with rage, and he roared furiously, "I'm going to kill you!"

Zhao Qiankun roared, stepped into the void, and rushed towards Ling Yanyan with lightning speed. His arms swung, and two thick metal chains came out with a whooshing sound, carrying a fierce wind, and lashed at Ling Yanyan.

"call out!".

Ling Yanyan sneered, spread his arms, and unleashed a torrent of powerful Yuan energy, which condensed into two giant flaming hammers. With a whooshing sound, he smashed the metal chains, shattering them.

Zhao Qiankun's pupils contracted sharply, and he retreated rapidly, but he was still a beat too slow. The two giant flaming hammers slammed into his chest, causing him to spit out blood.

Zhao Qiankun looked wary and exclaimed in panic, "What a bizarre martial art!"

"Hmph! Zhao Qiankun, you think you're the only one who knows how to use hidden weapons?" Ling Yanyan scoffed, forming hand seals and shouting, "Fire Rain Meteor!"

In an instant, countless golden arrows burst forth, carrying a scorching fiery aura that seemed capable of baking the air itself—their power was terrifying.

A barrage of arrows pierced Zhao Qiankun's body, and a heart-wrenching pain shot through him, nearly causing him to faint and sway.

Ling Yanyan flashed forward and unleashed a sweeping kick, striking Zhao Qiankun squarely in the stomach and sending him flying.

Zhao Qiankun's body glided along the ground for hundreds of meters before finally crashing thousands of meters away, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his breath extremely weak.

"Cough cough!" Zhao Qiankun coughed violently, his face contorted in pain.

"Bastard!" Zhao Qiankun struggled to his feet, his eyes bloodshot, staring intently at Ling Yanyan, and roared venomously, "Ling Yanyan, I'm going to kill you!"

Ling Yanyan smiled faintly: "You don't have that chance."

"Boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two giant bolts of fire and lightning suddenly appeared out of thin air, carrying terrifying pressure and scorching heat waves, and slammed into Zhao Qiankun, causing the space to tremble slightly.

"Oh no!" Zhao Qiankun's expression changed drastically, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed in panic, "Fire Spirit Explosion!"

Zhao Qiankun's body suddenly trembled, and a surge of powerful Yuan energy erupted from within him, forming a solid defensive barrier in front of him.

The Fire Spirit Blast slammed into the defensive barrier, creating a deafening roar. Zhao Qiankun's body was blasted away, leaving a trail of blood.

"Zhao Qiankun lost?" Ling Yanyan raised an eyebrow. Although it was only a single exchange, he could tell that Zhao Qiankun was no match for him.

"As expected of a fifth-level Innate Realm expert, he possesses such terrifying attack power," Ling Yanyan thought to himself.

"Ling Yanyan, aren't you very powerful? Die!" Zhao Qiankun shouted madly, his eyes filled with intense hatred, and charged towards Ling Yanyan with his spear in hand.

Zhao Qiankun's wounds quickly stopped bleeding and healed, his expression gradually returned to calm, his gaze was cold and crazed, and his body was filled with a strong fighting spirit.

Zhao Qiankun knew that he had to kill Ling Yanyan, or else he would suffer a fate worse than death!

"Shh!"

Zhao Qiankun's speed suddenly increased significantly, and he sped out like an arrow released from a bow. The spear in his hand shone with dazzling light, and his momentum was overwhelming as he headed straight for Ling Yanyan.

Ling Yanyan remained indifferent, stomping his feet hard on the ground, instantly cracking the rocks beneath his feet, while his body remained suspended in place, motionless.

"Huh? This guy actually dares to go head-to-head with me!" Zhao Qiankun was stunned for a moment, then a cruel smile appeared on his lips as he sneered, "Ling Yanyan, I'd like to see what qualifications you have to contend with me!"

"boom!"

Zhao Qiankun unleashed a powerful shot, a blinding beam of light shooting out from the tip of the spear and slamming into Ling Yanyan.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound of bones breaking rang out.

"Ling Yanyan actually blocked it?" Zhao Qiankun was stunned, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets, he simply couldn't believe it.