Chapter 599: Chapter 338: Heavenly King Demon Technique, Love Never Ends!
A strange new force suddenly burst forth from the opponent’s leg, striking like thunder.
Duan Yun’s foot sank, blocking it.
With a cracking sound, his pant leg tore, and he took a step back.
At this moment, Guo Heavenly King launched another whip kick.
This kick aimed directly at Duan Yun’s groin, even faster and more vicious than the last.
Duan Yun stood in the Golden Chicken Stand, following up with a kick.
With a dull thud, this time their shins collided, causing a sound that set one’s teeth on edge.
Everyone who has fought knows that such bone-on-bone impact is the most painful, yet both had astonishing power.
"Hmph!"
The strange new force generated again, rebounding towards Duan Yun’s shinbone.
But this time, Duan Yun stretched his foot, generating a new force of his own.
Demon electricity!
In the instant True Qi circulated, he brought forth a wave of demon electricity, clashing with Guo Heavenly King’s strange force.
With a crack, like fire with lightning, the nearby snowflakes turned into fragmented wisps.
Guo Heavenly King hadn’t expected the opponent’s leg to also have a follow-up move, a force comparable to his "Thunderclap Power."
No, it even subtly penetrated his Thunderclap Power, causing his shinbone to throb with pain and numbness.
"Humph, humph, humph!"
Guo Heavenly King swiftly launched three kicks, each imbued with Thunderclap Power.
Duan Yun responded with three kicks, each with spinning demon electricity.
These three kicks from both sides were incredibly fast, separating with an electric-like touch.
In the eyes of Xiao Yin and others, these two seemed less like they were fighting legs and more like they were performing an electric dance.
"Hmm~"
By the fourth kick, the even balance had already been broken.
When Guo Heavenly King delivered the fourth kick, he was exhausting his breath, while Duan Yun remained vigorous as if he could kick several more times without needing to catch his breath.
In the Golden Chicken Stand posture, Guo Heavenly King wobbled from Duan Yun’s kick, shifting his body to the side.
As he tilted, Duan Yun’s fifth kick was already coming.
This scoundrel, how malicious, aiming for his groin!
Guo Heavenly King quickly twisted his body to narrowly avoid it.
Although this kick missed the vital area, it landed squarely on his buttocks.
A kick charged with demon electricity propelled Guo Heavenly King like a cannonball, as the fabric and flesh on his buttocks split open together.
Suddenly, Guo Heavenly King was prostrate in a ditch he carved, his head buried in the snow, exposing his pale buttocks to everyone.
The disciples of the White Sock Divine Sect were dumbstruck.
Not only because Guo Heavenly King was at a disadvantage in the leg exchange, but also because of his bare-bottomed posture.
Everyone knew Guo Heavenly King valued his image and demeanor, but was this scene suitable for his subordinates to see?
Surely not, or they might be silenced!
As Duan Yun’s successful kick left no room for Guo Heavenly King to breathe, his figure flickered, ready to launch another attack.
Just then, Guo Heavenly King’s buttocks suddenly tightened, followed by a sudden sound.
"Na na na na! Love Never Ends!"
When this sound emerged, Duan Yun was momentarily stunned.
Because the sound came from the opponent’s butt.
It was as if the opponent’s butt had grown a mouth, making sounds.
Or rather, he had practiced his backside into a musical instrument, thereby producing that sound.
This sound was no simple thing; the moment it emerged, Duan Yun felt dizzy, as if not dating three hundred girlfriends a year made him feel worthless.
What the hell kind of butt demon music is this!
As Duan Yun came to his senses, Guo Heavenly King, naked from the waist down, leapt up, feet together, executing a tap dance aimed at Duan Yun’s face.
Duan Yun’s hands sank, blocking his feet.
But due to the hasty maneuver, he was kicked several steps back, his Qi-Blood floating unsteadily.
He had to admit, this Heavenly King of the White Socks Sect was not only tricky but had some skills.
Back in Qinghe City, he had faced grandmaster-level experts, and even during Xiao Yin’s sneak attack, he sensed danger.
But neither the head of the Yuxi Sect nor the daughter of the Jade Guanyin could match this Heavenly King.
As another kick landed, Guo Heavenly King’s mouth opened, shouting again: "Na na na na! Love Never Ends!"
This sound possessed a demonic nature, enveloping and influencing the mind.
It gave Duan Yun the feeling that not being in love with Shen Ying, Feng Ling’er, Yu Zhenzhen, Leng Yimeng, Leng Yixue, Ziyu, Little Yu, and Qing made him unworthy of life, mere human refuse.
This affected his mind, leaving him somewhat depressed, with an obsessive-compulsive urge for suicide.
Pa pa!
Once again, two feet kicked forward, this time causing the soles to emit bursts of demonic sound.
The lingering tone of "Love Never Ends!" reverberated, shaking one’s mind and spirit.
If the ugly old Sect Leader of the Thunder God and Mother Sect had trained her body into a weapon, then this Heavenly King had turned his body into a musical instrument.
An instrument capable of producing demonic sound.
And his cultivation technique seemed like a dance, a thunderous dance, creating the impression of playing music while dancing.
Disturbed by the demonic sound, Duan Yun focused his mind and struck.
"Sixteen Extreme Fist·Extreme Hate!"
With the Sixteen Strange Fist and Heroic Spirit, he launched a volley with intense hatred.
The exchange of blows between the two echoed with a rumbling boom.
One burst of energy descended from the sky, blasting Xiao Yin from her spectator’s spot.
Coughing as she crawled from the snow, spitting blood, she remarked, "How unlucky!" yet watched with a bloodthirsty gaze.
As the daughter of Jade Guanyin, exceedingly gifted, witnessing the duel of these two experts provided her invaluable insights.
Guo Heavenly King’s breath couldn’t match Duan Yun’s endurance, and after dozens of exchanges in a flash, the soles capable of sound were tattered.
Suddenly, a more horrifying scene unfolded for him and the onlookers.
"I want to be a hero!"
Guo Heavenly King’s mouth opened, and he shouted abruptly.
As he did, his whole body surged with Qi-Blood, overwhelmed by the impulse that if he couldn’t be a hero, he wasn’t worthy of being a person and should die.
But contrary to this, Duan Yun’s punches became progressively smoother, not only affecting Guo’s mind but also lessening the symptoms of his own affliction.
Guo Heavenly King executed a dog paddle movement in desperation.
Yes, a dog paddle, a standard style mimicking a dog swimming, yet in Guo Heavenly King’s hands, it became complex.
For a moment, he recalled who he was facing!
It was the one he most wanted to kill, whose scalp he yearned to make into a wig—Old Demon Duan!
The opponent had delivered himself right before him; he should feel delighted, yet he harbored an undefined dread.
This was the reason for Guo Heavenly King’s complex emotions.
"White Socks Shocking the Sky!"
By now, Guo Heavenly King’s cry had rallied dozens of the White Socks Divine Sect disciples.
They were the elite handpicked by Guo Heavenly King.
Upon hearing the Heavenly King’s command, these dozens instantly formed an array shaped like a sock, moving to block Duan Yun.
Duan Yun launched a Toe Sword, aiming to break the array with force.
But almost simultaneously, the dozens of White Sock Divine Sect disciples kicked out together, causing the air around to halt, affecting Duan Yun’s Qi momentum.
This kick, known in the White Socks Sect as "Men Can’t See," truly put some pressure on Duan Yun.
Duan Yun was no Jade Girl, and this technique, invoked with an array, genuinely gave him some trouble.
His foot kept pushing forward, turning one Toe Sword into five as he met the attack.
With a booming sound, the Divine Socks array tilted backward, and Duan Yun’s entire body soared high using the rebound force.
As his form detached from the "Men Can’t See," his Qi flow was once again smooth and uninterrupted.
"White Socks Shocking the Sky!"
Having already encountered this array, Duan Yun gave no chance for them to reform.
"Little Yu!"
The moment the blade and sword were drawn, they unveiled the Dharma Image of the Jade Sword Immortal.
In this icy world, Duan Yun felt a warmth like spring enveloping him.