Jing Xue Ying Hong Zhu
Chapter 35 S-Rank Dragon Ghost
The surging, endless killing intent and the arrogant, cold gaze made Ying Ning shudder.
"This... this killing intent can only be possessed by S-class Phantasms. And that armor covering its whole body can only be achieved by S-class Phantasms."
The gray dragon-shaped Phantasm glanced at Ying Ning. "Little girl... do you know where this is? And who I am?"
Ying Ning didn't care, saying carelessly, "You're not even worthy of being livestock, what are you yelling about here!"
"Oh? Little girl, do you know how all the Leapers who dared to speak to me, Long Gui, like that have died?"
Ying Ning didn't care so much. After retracting her spear, *Pengran Xindong*, she tentatively said, "That whatever-Gui, my strength is only A+. Compared to you S-class big shots, I'm afraid I can only withstand five or six of your punches at most."
"How about this, why don't you let me go, what do you say?"
Long Gui didn't answer, but smiled sinisterly.
Immediately afterward, Long Gui vanished.
Ying Ning knew that Long Gui had already launched an attack on her.
Unable to determine Long Gui's attack position, Ying Ning hurriedly straightened her whole body, pressed down, and placed both palms on the ground.
*Whoosh!*
Long Gui's aerial sweeping kick missed. While still in the air, Ying Ning quickly stood up, stepped forward, and launched a counterattack with a rear leg sweeping kick.
Long Gui's body was in the air, with no support to borrow strength from.
He had no choice but to curl up his body and defend with a bent arm at the same time.
Ying Ning's attack landed first. She launched a front hand straight punch, not wanting to let Long Gui catch his breath.
However, the difference in strength was worlds apart, and Long Gui easily defused it with a front hand pat.
At this time, Long Gui's feet had already landed on the ground. Using the pressure from his feet, and the kinetic energy produced by contact with the ground, he thrust a knee towards Ying Ning.
*Bang!*
Long Gui's knee thrust exploded Ying Ning's abdomen.
Ying Ning's feet immediately left the ground, her body arching backwards in the wind.
*Boom!*
Long Gui pressed down on Ying Ning's shoulders with both hands and firmly clamped her neck, following with another powerful knee strike.
*Bang!*
Ying Ning was sent flying at a 45-degree angle by Long Gui.
At that moment, Long Gui saw Ying Ning lying on the ground, unable to get up, and thought he had killed her. He then walked over to check.
Suddenly! Ying Ning quickly flipped over, supported herself with one hand, and with a Brazilian Capoeira dance, a ground flip kick, like a flash of light, struck Long Gui's ribs.
With a clang, the armor made a loud sound.
Failing with one strike, Ying Ning used the inertia and rotational force of the Brazilian Capoeira dance.
She launched a turning Russian swing kick towards Long Gui's head.
*Clang!*
Long Gui easily blocked it by extending his left wrist forward at a 45-degree angle.
Both of Ying Ning's attacks failed. So she quickly jumped up on one foot and kicked hard towards Long Gui's chest.
*Bang!*
Due to Long Gui's armor, which he couldn't break through, Ying Ning was successfully blown away several meters, successfully creating distance between herself and Long Gui.
Ying Ning thought, "I absolutely can't get hit by Long Gui, not even one punch. If I get hit by the first punch! Then, no matter how many attacks I can withstand later, it's useless. Because Long Gui only needs one punch to make my body stiff and break my defense."
"At that point, I'll only be able to stand there and be beaten. The strongest defense is attack! My attack cannot stop!!!"
Ying Ning flashed over and kicked her chest with a Sparta straight kick, followed by a rear hand straight punch, mid-level sweep kick, high sweep kick...
A series of attacks struck Long Gui's armor, making a hard metallic impact sound.
Long Gui was still unharmed.
Ying Ning was still unwilling to give up at this time, and a turning high-level sweep kick action had not yet formed.
Long Gui used a shoulder charge, knocking Ying Ning away, once again easily defusing Ying Ning's attack.
"Little girl... your attacks don't seem to be doing any damage to me. A Overlord-level Leaper is nothing more than this..."
"After all... I am an S-class combat force, corresponding to your Leaper's level is Peerless-level, you can't possibly win against me. The game is about to end, girl."
Ying Ning returned an internationally recognized middle finger to Long Gui, "Tch!"
Ying Ning ran towards Long Gui, launching a low sweep kick.
Long Gui blocked and defused it with a side wrist pat, then changed direction with a right hook.
Ying Ning immediately blocked with an arm shield, followed by a right hand swing punch.
Long Gui suddenly stepped forward quickly, barging into Ying Ning's inner circle, and smashed Ying Ning's cheek with a diagonal elbow strike.
*Bang!*
Ying Ning staggered back a few steps, her ears ringing and echoing in her skull.
Long Gui smiled contemptuously and crushed Ying Ning's neck with a reverse turning downward chop kick.
*Bang!*
Ying Ning was hit by Long Gui's last reverse downward chop kick, instantly anesthetizing her whole body, leaving her with no sensation at all.
With just two attacks hitting, Ying Ning lost her fighting power.
Long Gui drew the katana from his waist, preparing to finish off Ying Ning.
Suddenly!
Behind Long Gui, a wave of orange heat swept in.
A heroic voice that resounded through the sky filled the air!
"Heroic Aura Bombardment Fist · Roar!"
Long Gui turned sideways and casually swung the katana in his hand.
*Swish!*
Luke's exclusive special move was casually scattered by Long Gui.
Luke said loudly, "It's not too late, at least the person is okay."
Long Gui stared at Luke with disgust and said, "Even your first-class Leapers are not durable in front of me. How dare you, a third-rate Leaper, come to Beast King Star to cause trouble?"
Luke laughed with a playful smile, "Hahaha... don't misunderstand. I'm not here to fight. Your real opponent isn't me. So... S-class Phantasm, are you interested in exchanging a few moves with me first?"
Long Gui pointed his sword at Luke and said casually, "You want me to turn you into sashimi, is that it?"
Luke still had that signature hearty smile of his, "Hahaha, I told you, I'm not here to fight you. Besides... the difference in strength between us is a high mountain that I can't possibly cross."
"Heroic Aura Bombardment Fist · Repelling Wind."
*Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...* Dozens of mid- to long-range fist winds once again swept in like surging waves.
Long Gui crossed his arms to protect his face.
Dozens of fist winds struck Long Gui's armor, instantly emitting metallic collision sounds, one after another.
The attack stopped.
Long Gui put down his defense, "Third-rate stuff, is still just third-rate stuff. You can still escape now, it's not too late. Don't wait until I regret it, before you regret it."
Luke explained impatiently, "Hey! I already said, I'm really not here to fight. Besides, the gap between our strengths is a mountain that is impossible for me to cross."
"But... the little sister behind you has already been rescued."
Long Gui looked behind him with disdain, and found that Ying Ning had indeed been rescued. By the time Long Gui turned his head to look at Luke again.
Luke was gradually becoming quantum transparent.
Long Gui's eyes widened in anger, and he slashed horizontally.
This slash was shaped like a crescent moon, cutting towards Luke at supersonic speed.
In the air, this crescent-shaped slash exceeded the speed of sound, creating a strong sonic boom in the air.
*Boom!*
In an instant, smoke and dust filled the air for miles.
Long Gui stood there watching the front.
After a while, the smoke cleared.
What came into view was desolate loneliness for miles. This slash had swept across a hundred miles, and the ground was as barren as if it had been polished, flat, smooth, and shiny.
"Damn it! Damn Leaper! He just left like that!"