Chapter 201: Chapter 193: Blood Hand Li Fei
This opponent is very powerful, almost matching Xiao Lin in both speed and strength. Adding to this, Xiao Lin had already struggled against the tiger for a while at the beginning. Although he eventually inflicted serious injuries on the tiger, it also consumed a significant amount of his strength. Subsequently, this White Glove emerged out of nowhere and wounded his left arm. To say it had no impact is impossible, and Xiao Lin didn’t even dare to launch too strong an attack using his left hand.
Now, because he continually exerted great force, the previously healed wound on his left arm started bleeding again. Although it wasn’t as much as the initial bleeding, Xiao Lin knew that if this continued, his stamina would be quickly depleted, and his opponent was no slouch.
The White Glove noticed Xiao Lin’s left arm bleeding again and accelerated his attacks, closing in step by step. Xiao Lin’s bare hand was up against the opponent’s white glove, forged with iron and exceedingly sharp; Xiao Lin didn’t dare engage him head-on. At this moment, Xiao Lin regretted underestimating his opponent, not expecting to find such a master within Yanjing City.
Suddenly, the White Glove changed direction, suddenly grasping at Xiao Lin’s chest. Xiao Lin’s eyes widened, and his left fist struck out with all its might, disregarding the wound on his left arm.
With a tearing sound, Xiao Lin’s clothes at his chest were ripped open by the opponent’s White Glove. However, at this moment, Xiao Lin’s fist also reached the opponent’s chest. Xiao Lin’s body suddenly jerked backward, yet his fist did not retract along with his body; instead, it advanced three inches and landed with a slap on the opponent’s chest.
The White Glove swiftly retreated a few steps. Although Xiao Lin’s punch didn’t land firmly, the force wasn’t small.
The clothing at his chest was torn apart; this suit worth millions was undoubtedly ruined. Xiao Lin no longer felt regret. Earlier, the White Glove’s grasp had only torn the clothing without injuring the flesh. Compared to that, Xiao Lin had managed to gain the upper hand with his punch.
However, at this point, the bleeding from his left arm intensified. Xiao Lin felt, much like before, that the speed of the blood flow was increasing, and the fresh blood soaked through his clothes, turning the situation unfavorable.
Xiao Lin knew that it was impossible to keep using his arm in the upcoming battle. Given the current situation, if he continued using his left arm, it might damage the major artery in his left arm, causing severe bleeding, leaving him no escape against such a formidable enemy.
"You’re the first person to hit me in all these years!" the White Glove suddenly spoke.
Xiao Lin looked at the White Glove, the voice increasingly familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before. He then said in a deep voice, "I must have seen you, and heard your voice, that’s why you masked yourself and came forward!"
Indeed, it’s him. Xiao Lin remembered where he had seen this person, where he had heard his voice. He just didn’t expect that at the time he had overlooked it, and now the strength of the person before him was formidable to such a degree.
"You talk too much!" As the White Glove’s eyes flashed, he approached with a grab.
While nourishing the blood vessel in his left arm, Xiao Lin dodged his opponent’s attack, then continued, "I know who you are. I met you in the Dragon and Tiger World. You’re from the Poison Dragon Gang. No, the Poison Dragon Gang couldn’t have someone as skilled as you. You must be from outside, right?"
"It seems today it’s impossible not to kill you!" The White Glove was indeed the Blood Hand Li Fei. Hearing Xiao Lin say this, he didn’t deny anything. "Was it you who fired that needle that night? It’s shameful to conceal your identity!"
"You talk about being honorable? With your actions, can you even be called honorable? If you hadn’t ambushed me, you’d probably have been beaten to the ground by now!" Naturally, Xiao Lin wouldn’t pass up any advantage in words, hoping to demoralize him.
However, evidently, Blood Hand Li Fei wasn’t easy to demoralize. Now that his opponent knew his identity, the only outcome was either killing the opponent or being killed by the opponent; there was no possibility of both parties getting what they wanted.
"So that’s how it is!" Xiao Lin’s mood began to lighten. Not knowing the enemy’s identity made them seem mysterious and powerful. Once he knew the background, Xiao Lin no longer found the enemy before him so terrifying.
"Kill!" Blood Hand Li Fei knew he couldn’t delay any longer. His left hand somehow had grown a bit crimson, and many thought his right hand’s White Glove was his strongest asset. Because the White Glove turned crimson when it came out, he was known as Blood Hand Li Fei. However, those who knew the inside story and survived all knew Blood Hand Li Fei’s real killing move was in his left hand, which was his most formidable attack.
"Blood Burst Palm!" Xiao Lin looked at Li Fei’s left hand growing crimson, expanding to nearly twice its original size, and became even more solemn.
"Seems you know what it is too!" Blood Hand Li Fei sneered. "So far my left hand has only been used three times, you’re the fourth person to make me go all out!"
As the blood palm approaches, life ceases!
Xiao Lin sneered, "Mere tricks!" His hands circled into a large arc. The surrounding leaves surged, and a fierce wind swept through, as if trying to draw everything into this circle.
"Nine Dragons Rising!" Xiao Lin shifted his form, as if nine palms emerged around him, assaulting Blood Hand Li Fei’s Blood Burst Palm.
"Bang, bang, bang..." A series of nine violent collisions shattered everything within a ten-foot radius around them, stones and dust flew, the sun and moon darkened, the strongest and most pinnacle showdown.
The figures parted, and Xiao Lin appeared to be completely stained with blood from head to toe, his face pale, with beads of sweat as large as beans on his forehead, seemingly in great pain.
Blood Hand Li Fei’s condition seemed much better than Xiao Lin’s. He looked the same as before, with no change on his face, though even if there was a change, Xiao Lin couldn’t see it, as Li Fei’s face was covered.
"Bang!" The previously intact left palm suddenly exploded, flesh and blood blurred, white bones exposed, a sight so horrific that the faint-hearted would be either scared to death or faint from the shock.
"Ah..." It was only then that Blood Hand Li Fei felt the excruciating pain. Almost at the same moment, his chest seemed to suffer an unendurable blow, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, even knocking the mask off his face, blood staining the sky.
"Blood Hand Li Fei, is that all you are?" Xiao Lin, though not feeling well, was in much better shape compared to Li Fei. At least, he only appeared to be in great pain but didn’t actually suffer much injury. Li Fei’s Blood Burst Palm had stirred his blood, but Xiao Lin had already suppressed it and even shattered Li Fei’s left hand.
"Nine Dragons True Qi? Are you using Nine Dragons True Qi?" Blood Hand Li Fei gritted his teeth, enduring the immense pain, and asked.
"It seems you have some insight. Tell me who sent you, and I will spare your life!" After adjusting his state, Xiao Lin walked to within three meters of Li Fei and asked indifferently.
"Someone from Dragon Soul would never leave survivors!" Blood Hand Li Fei glanced at Xiao Lin: "Three years ago, I heard an overseas fellow say that the Nine Dragons Heart Method originates from Dragon Soul!"
Xiao Lin was taken aback, not expecting Blood Hand Li Fei to be so knowledgeable. He said calmly, "Since you know I’m from Dragon Soul, why did you dare to attack?"
"I just guessed it!" Li Fei smiled bitterly.
"Since you know I’m from Dragon Soul, you should know that Dragon Soul is not something to..." Before Xiao Lin could finish, Blood Hand Li Fei suddenly lunged, his right hand reaching straight for Xiao Lin’s heart, seemingly intent on a killing blow.
Xiao Lin was not rushed. Faced with someone like Blood Hand Li Fei, how could he be careless? Before Blood Hand Li Fei’s white glove could reach him, Xiao Lin’s right leg had already struck, as hands are naturally shorter than feet. With one palm’s distance to Xiao Lin’s heart, his right leg had kicked Li Fei’s chest.
Thud thud thud, Li Fei stumbled back three steps, then coughed up large mouthfuls of blood.
"If you tell me who’s behind this, I’ll spare your life!" Xiao Lin knew Blood Hand Li Fei probably wouldn’t say, but he didn’t give up his last hope.
"Success or death, no turning back!" Blood Hand Li Fei stood up, struggling, knowing he couldn’t say who pulled the strings, even if he was Blood Hand Li Fei from Jiangnan.
"Even if you don’t say, I know who is behind you. I’m just sorry for your martial skills!" Xiao Lin, feeling some pity for talents, thought if Blood Hand Li Fei was willing, he could take him back to Dragon Soul. Of course, even if he spared Li Fei’s life, he could never leave Dragon Soul, living there until his death.
Then, Blood Hand Li Fei stopped speaking and attacked Xiao Lin again; this time, however, both power and speed were like a child’s attack on an adult.
"Fine, I’ll fulfill your wish!" Xiao Lin showed no mercy, and before Blood Hand Li Fei could land an attack, his iron fist had already reached Li Fei’s chest, with a bang, knocking him away, onto the ground.
"Thank you!" Blood Hand Li Fei gasped out these two words arduously, and then his eyes slowly closed.
Xiao Lin walked over to Blood Hand Li Fei, sighed quietly, and said, "Why go through with it?"
Xiao Lin had only walked within Huaxia for a short period and rarely encountered experts from Huaxia’s folk, unexpectedly encountering one with such an unfortunate end, a pity indeed.
At this time, from the direction of the Xia Family Villa, several cars approached, their headlights shining far ahead, making Xiao Lin frown, as the current scene was hard to explain to the Xia Family members.
Xia Xue got out of the car and saw Xiao Lin standing by the roadside, his QQ car overturned nearby, a person lying not too far away, and hurriedly went up and said, "Xiao Lin, are you alright?" Then she saw Xiao Lin covered in blood and cried out, "Xiao Lin, what’s happened to you? Are you okay? Ergouzi, Ergouzi, hurry up and take him to the hospital!"
"Silly girl, I’m fine, it’s all his blood, not mine!" Xiao Lin said gently, seeing Xia Xue’s worried face, he felt a warmth in his heart. (To be continued. If you liked this work, feel free to cast recommendation votes and monthly votes at Qidian (), your support is my greatest motivation.)