Chapter 61: Abusing the Enemy

  Lin Heng was facing his first life-or-death duel, and his opponent was a second-grade mid-term who was superior to him in grade. He didn't dare to be the slightest bit negligent. Facing such a super master, any slight carelessness on his part would be enough to make him regret it for eternity.

  Lin Hong's fist clenched, his sharp starry eyes flashed with a stern battle intent, and in an instant, his physical functions reached their highest state.

  Lan Cong's potential had not yet been reached, but he had already sensed the power of "Lei Chuangui Tui". His strength flowed through his waist and back, and his spiritual awareness stirred. The thick spiritual energy transformed into billions of threads, cutting into the surging tide of potential energy. This was him truly facing a strong enemy and displaying his "Tremolo Style Rhythm", in an instant, the precise control of the potential energy infused in his body as well as the control of his physical functions were all connected by the billions of spiritual threads and divine seeds.

  The originally tidy and orderly potential energy is like data, appearing as an image reflection in the cognitive system.

  Lan Cong's powerful leg was still several feet away from Lin Heng, and the strong force contained in it made a cracking sound as it shattered the air. His eyes were filled with viciousness, and if this kick landed on you, you'd be waiting for a bowl-sized hole to appear!

  "Bang" Lin Hong burst into a fist, and Lan Cong's unstoppable force came from the outside of his elbow.

  "It's indeed worthy of being a mid-2nd grade innate ability! It's indeed worthy of being a top-grade martial skill 'Thunderous Shadow Leg'!" Lin Heng immediately felt that this leg had over 50,000 units of power, surpassing the over 30,000 units of power that Blue Cong's grade should possess by more than 20,000 units of power! Mid-2nd grade, combined with 'Thunderous Shadow Leg', was actually so abnormal!

  If it were an ordinary second-rate person at the beginning, encountering this leg would result in only one outcome: being kicked flying by the leg's strength.

  It was just that he encountered Lin Huan, and at the moment of contact with his aura, Lin Huan's "Tremolo Rhythm" burst forth. His aura seeped into the opponent's attacking aura in a strange and peculiar way. If observed under microscopic eyes, it would be found that Lin Huan's aura, at the moment of contact, was like the sky being struck by lightning, producing a brief but powerful energy tremor.

  Lan Cong's leg, full of confidence and power, struck Lin Heng's elbow. "Bang", he felt the force meet an inexplicable, illusory power that was like a whirlpool or lightning. The original 100% force suddenly shrank, disappeared, or changed direction, and when it landed on Lin Heng's elbow, less than 50% of the force remained.

  "Rui Xuan Ying Tui" is not a single move, but a series of thousands of moves. Once the opponent comes into contact, they can only withstand the endless leg strength. It's hard to counterattack. In other words, as long as the opponent takes it head-on, the practitioner will be in control and unbeatable.

  Lin Heng's attack power was halved by Lan Cong, but the remaining potential still made his blood boil.

  It was his first time to show off his unique "tremolo rhythm" and it really worked wonders, bringing him immense joy that made him forget all his worries.

  Lin Heng blocked the first leg, and the second leg of "Thunderclap Shadow Leg" arrived in an instant.

  Lin Heng's old trick was used again, and at the moment of contact, Li Tong's resonance was synchronized. In an instant, he drilled into the opponent's sharp edge with his subtle and precise force.

  This time, he not only dodged the opponent's attack but also moved his divine sense when drilling into the intricate chain of the opponent's aura. Several of his aura threads exploded, causing Lan Cong's continuous aura to tremble slightly. Although it didn't cause any harm, it still startled Lan Cong.

  "Eight Snakes Wrapped Stone?" Lan Cong exclaimed in surprise, but then shook his head: No, it's not "Eight Snakes Wrapped Stone"!

  He didn't know that, although "Eight Snakes Entwining the Stone" and "Trembling Mustard Seed Rhythm" both changed the opponent's accumulated force at the attacking front end, technically speaking, they differed by as much as heaven and earth.

  Bā shé chán shí is a simple wrapping method to entangle the opponent's attack. When the opponent's accumulated energy exceeds one's own, the energy required will be enormous. Often when fighting against a strong opponent, after using it only a few times, half of the accumulated energy will be depleted. The main defensive means of "Zhan Su style rhythm" is to use divine consciousness to instantly change the subtle jumping rhythm of the accumulated energy. When the subtle rhythm of the accumulated energy resonates with the opponent's, it instantly penetrates into the opponent's accumulated energy.

  The second step is to cooperate with the physical energy, control the subtle consciousness, either wrapping or inserting into the opponent's subtle. Suddenly use the "thunder and lightning" vibration method to change the direction of the opponent's potential force.

  Two methods, in terms of technicality, the "Eight Snakes Coiling Around a Rock" is not even a single product compared to the "Tremolo Rhythm", it's inferior by an unknown number of times!

  "The strongest 'Thunderclap Kick' is one kick after another, like a stormy rain, without giving the opponent any chance to breathe."

  Lin Huan didn't directly block with brute force, but instead used a "tremolo rhythm" to deflect most of the incoming force. It was like a rapidly spinning windmill, which would occasionally strike a weak spot with an external force. The windmill had to immediately reapply force to restore its state.

  Lin Heng continued to block with his two legs, but Lan Cong finally couldn't hold on any longer. Moreover, the technique Lin Heng used was really strange and made him feel uneasy: "What kind of technique is this? How can it seem like it's entering my inner power and disrupting it?"

  As "Thunderclap Shadow Leg" was a two-legged technique, Lan Cong immediately gave up consecutive attacks and transformed into a tiger-like stance, switching to using his fists to launch a direct assault on Lin Huan's central route: "Even without 'Thunderclap Shadow Leg', I'm a proud second-grade mid-stage cultivator with twice the spiritual power as you. One punch at a time, I can still smash you to death!"

  Lin Heng had indeed taken away a significant amount of his opponent's energy, but the latter's Second-Order mid-term accumulation was truly too powerful. If not for the sweet silk strongly suppressing his throat, he feared that a mouthful of fresh blood would have spurted out. Of course, having one's heart and blood churning wasn't exactly a severe internal injury.

  He saw the other party change tactics and knew that the other party was exhausted, wanting to use the difference in realm to suppress himself!

  "Hmph, wait for death! I haven't shown my power yet!"

  The villagers surrounding the village, as well as Cai Lai and his attendants, were all silent, no one had expected that Lin Huan would be able to rival a mid-second-grade cultivator after just entering the second grade.

  Cai Lai's face turned pale: This kid has indeed entered the second rank! Damn it, if that's the case, wouldn't I have ruined the master's recruitment plan? Then a hint of killing intent flashed in his eyes: He must stop this kid from entering the Cao family, and it would be best to take his life before the master returns! Otherwise, he would fail, and his position as the general manager would definitely not be preserved!

  The most shocked was the tribe leader, Huo Tianzhao. Others didn't know how formidable the "Lei Chuangui Tui" technique was, but he understood it clearly. It could be said that facing Lan Cong's swift and fierce attack earlier, even if he were a second-grade late-stage cultivator, he wouldn't have been able to withstand his attack without getting injured.

  Lin Huan actually blocked it with brute force, and it was a great success! Lin Huan is simply a professional miracle worker! By the way, how did Lin Huan manage to do it?

  Lin Heng's display was merely the initial stage of his Second-Order Innate Ability, how could he possibly withstand such a ferocious attack? Moreover, he had consecutively blocked multiple strikes and completely shattered the terrifying combo of "Thunderclaw Shadow Leg"?

  "The tremolo rhythm" is far more insidious than "Eight Snakes Coiling Around a Rock", almost imperceptible. Only the target of the attack can feel it, so Clan Leader Huo Tianzhao has been staring at him, but only when Lin Heng was able to withstand the opponent's attack head-on!

  After the shock, Huo Tianzhu was overjoyed and thought that Lin Huan's entry into the second rank was the greatest blessing from heaven for Qili Gou. Unexpectedly, Lin Huan had only just advanced to this stage, yet he could already fight on par with mid-second rank cultivators, and most astonishingly, he could even break through his opponent's incredibly powerful "Thunder Scorpion Shadow Leg"!

  A surge of intuition rose up in him: Lin Heng could defeat Lan Cong! He could even take his life!

  Lin Heng's surprises came one after another, causing his heart to beat rapidly. With an extremely loving gaze, he looked at the thin young man in the arena. For hundreds of years, our Qiuli Gou has finally produced a peerless genius! With Lin Heng, Qiuli Gou will surpass all its past and reach an unprecedented level of power! It may even be comparable to or surpass the first family of Cao in Qingniu Town.

  At this moment, he felt extremely lucky for his decision to protect Lin Heng just now.

  When Lin Huan faced a critical juncture, if he didn't represent Qili Gou to come forward, then whether Lin Huan could deal with the current Lan Cong or not is another matter. In his heart, Lin Huan would inevitably have a knot, either towards himself or towards Qili Gou.

  As a result, Qili Gou missed Lin Huan, such a rare talent!

  There is no return without risk, if only considering the immediate benefits, I'm afraid that Qili Gou will always be left behind and never have a chance to turn over. Huo Tianzhao made up his mind even more, sparing no expense, he must keep Lin Heng, this future hope for Qili Gou!

  Even if it means facing the wrath of the Cao family, I am willing to do so. Even if it costs me my life, I am willing to do so! I will fight with all my might, using every blade of grass and every tree in the Seven Mile Ditch, I am willing to do so!

  Huò Tiānzhào's mind surged with a strong desire to protect Lín Héng, and he decided to tie the fate of Qīlǐ Gōu to their coexistence. Meanwhile, Lín Héng's parents were filled with worry, but amidst the worry, there was also a thread of joy.

  Worrying is undoubtedly that Lin Heng has offended the powerful Cao family, and being happy is seeing his son, who can actually rival a second-class mid-term master and feel proud. The Lin family has been counted for three generations, and among them, Lin Yao's talent is the highest, now over 50 years old, with a realm of late first-class.

  Lin Heng was not yet eighteen years old, and he had already entered the second rank. Moreover, as soon as he entered the second rank, he could fight with the old martial artists in the middle of the second rank, making it difficult to distinguish between them. This is enough for them to feel proud, the second place in Qili Gou, and also a second-rank under the age of eighteen, the son of heaven, absolutely unique!

  As time passed, Lin Huan became more and more familiar with Lan Cong, and his moves became more and more effortless, knowing that he was standing on invincible ground.

  If it weren't for gaining practical experience, as long as Lin Huan displays the maximum power of "Layered Style", he can instantly settle the battle!