580: 569 580: 569 “Come on.” Song Yun shouted lowly and rushed toward Gulang.
“In the past, it was I who drove your father out of Beijing, and now it’s your turn, I will tear you apart myself,” Gulang sneered as he charged at Song Yun.
The speed of their fists was so fast that they were invisible, leaving only trails of Punch Shadow; when their hands collided, they produced a clang reminiscent of iron rods striking each other.
If ordinary people saw this, they might think special effects had been added to the fight.
Song Yun’s fists burst forth with explosive power, much stronger than before, and Gulang, after taking that special-grade pill, seemed even more frenzied, his expression growing increasingly excited.
As the two battled, Xiao Bai and Zhinu’s fight with the five-person team also intensified.
Xiao Bai swallowed a pill alone, greatly boosting his combat power, but the combat power of the five-person team was not weak, so at the moment, there was a stalemate with injuries on both sides.
However, if this continued, it was only a matter of time before the five-person team would win, as both Xiao Bai and Zhinu would inevitably enter a period of weakening when the time came.
Song Yun blocked Gulang’s fist with a palm, then suddenly, a footwork method from a book at home flashed through his mind.
He slightly retreated his right foot and then pivoted on that foot, turning his body to the side.
As Gulang’s following attack missed, he attempted to retreat but Song Yun, as if anticipating this, slid his left foot in an outward arc, precisely blocking Gulang’s line of retreat.
Then, taking advantage of the split second when Gulang paused, Song Yun reached out with his left hand and struck Gulang’s chest, then slightly withdrew his hand, which had been palm-forward toward Gulang.
But as he pulled back, in an instant, it changed from a palm to a fist, striking heavily at the same spot again.
Gulang gasped in shock; Song Yun had suddenly employed such refined movement technique, catching Gulang off guard, and with less than two minutes left until the ten-minute mark.
Gulang was thrown into turmoil as his Qi-Blood surged, since the force of the first palm still lingered in his body, and the force of the second punch, now in the form of a fist, drilled into Gulang’s body, combining with the force of the first palm.
In nearly a breath’s time, Gulang’s chest bone cracked, and his lungs were severely damaged.
But after all, Gulang was Gulang.
He quickly reacted, grabbing Song Yun’s neck; then, taking advantage of Song Yun’s spent force and before he could muster more, slammed a fist into Song Yun’s face.
Despite Song Yun’s tough constitution, the forceful punch split his lip, and blood flowed.
Song Yun’s expression unchanged, he did not separate from Gulang but threw another punch, striking directly on the last rib of Gulang’s left side.
With a crack, that rib broke.
Gulang responded with a punch that landed on Song Yun’s temple.
Song Yun felt a buzzing in his head and his vision darkened, but he quickly recovered.
Taking advantage of the brief lapse in Song Yun’s consciousness, Gulang hammered his fists onto Song Yun’s chest, then, using the great reactionary force, sprang backward.
Song Yun’s consciousness snapped clear, and he followed on foot.
At this moment, Gulang was suspended mid-air; Song Yun clenched his fists and leaped up.
Everything seemed to pause, Song Yun raised his fists high while Gulang’s chest was wide open.
“Kneel down for me!!” Song Yun roared, hammering his fists down with such force that it seemed to stir the atmosphere around them, causing even the seven people fighting dozens of meters away to stop and stare in astonishment.
Gulang tensed and stretched out his hands, trying to muster his strength to block, but then, a sense of weakness swept over him—dreadful, the drug’s effect was fading!
Gulang was horrified, but it was too late.
Boom!!
Song Yun landed his fists, striking directly on the hands Gulang had raised to his chest.
As if in slow motion, Song Yun’s hands pressed down on Gulang’s, steadily dropping lower and lower, the sounds and movements around them seemingly freezing in that instant.
Finally, with Gulang suspended in mid-air without support, his entire body could only helplessly plummet with his hands, but Song Yun’s hands fell much faster.
Boom!
Finally, Song Yun, pressing on Gulang’s hands, stamped them directly onto Gulang’s chest.
Thump!!
A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out from Gulang’s mouth.
Gulang crashed heavily to the ground, smashing into the concrete and creating a crater about 2 meters in radius and half a meter deep.
The concrete pavement around the crater cracked all around, some even pulverizing into dust, demonstrating the immense power of the impact.
Gulang felt as if he had been crushed by a tank, his chest bones, already cracked from the first strike, were now largely shattered by this second hit, and even his internal organs were almost entirely damaged!
“Thump!!” Gulang spat out another mouthful of blood.
Gasping for breath, Song Yun knew this punch was the most powerful he had ever delivered; after it landed, even his limbs trembled slightly, feeling as if all the strength had been drained from his body.
Coupled with the injuries sustained earlier, Song Yun was not in a good state.
“Boss!!” Seeing Gulang incapacitated by Song Yun, Xiao Bai and Zhinu immediately deserted their fight with the five-person team and ran towards Gulang.
“Seeking death.” Sima snorted coldly and waved a hand.
Pop pop pop.
In front of Xiao Bai and Zhinu, a detonation occurred, emitting a flurry of sparks, and just as Xiao Bai and Zhinu dashed into it, they were injured!
But both didn’t stop even for a second and kept running towards Gulang.
After taking a few breaths, Song Yun’s strength was somewhat restored.
Seeing that the two were about to reach Gulang, Song Yun suddenly raised his hand.
Bang!
A loud noise.
Another spray of blood.
One of Xiao Bai’s legs was completely shattered from the middle.
Losing a leg, Xiao Bai screamed in pain and fell to the ground sideways.
“If you want to die, keep coming,” Song Yun said indifferently.
But Zhinu ignored Song Yun, his body suddenly moving in an S-shape.
“While you were scrambling earlier, I couldn’t hit you.
Do you think you can escape now?” Meng Ku scoffed disdainfully from the rooftop of a distant building, aiming his scope at Zhinu.
Song Yun shook his head sternly and raised his hand again.
Bang.
Another loud noise.
Yet, Zhinu, thanks to his alertness and the remarkable sixth sense of a master, miraculously dodged the bullet.
“Cannons truly only work when the higher-level masters’ senses are confused.
If they’re alert, simply by their sixth sense, the moment they’re targeted, they’ll definitely sense it,” Song Yun shook his head resignedly.
This is also why he didn’t let Meng Ku keep firing; everyone present was a master, and anyone targeted would definitely dodge instantly!
After dodging the bullet, Zhinu didn’t pause and rushed to Gulang’s side.
“Boss!!” Zhinu scooped up Gulang.