Ding Ding Little Stone

Chapter 116 Shocking Everyone!

"This is..."

The burly man's pupils contracted, and he was suddenly startled.

"Kill that dwarf brat!"

The other three immediately attacked with their blades, not giving Qing Mo a chance to press his advantage.

"Senior Brother, should we help?"

The young woman from before seemed eager to try.

"Go up there to die?"

Someone whispered.

"Don't act rashly yet. This Qing Mo... I'm afraid he's not that simple..." The leading senior brother sized up Qing Mo's small figure, a look of reminiscence in his eyes, as if he had remembered something.

"Oh? Does this dwarf have some history?"

Chen Yuan heard this and turned to look at the man.

"I can't be sure yet..." The man's eyes held some apprehension, and he didn't want to say more.

"They were trying to save you just now. Why... aren't you going up to help?"

The woman from before looked at Chen Yuan, her tone somewhat unfriendly.

"What's it to you?"

Chen Yuan replied expressionlessly.

"You..." The woman wanted to say something, but was stopped by her senior brother.

"When out and about, don't cause trouble..."

The white-clad woman snorted softly, but didn't say much more.

"May I ask your name, brother?"

The leading white-clad senior brother turned his gaze to Chen Yuan, his eyes somewhat suspicious, as if he wondered why Qing Mo had targeted him.

"My name is Wang Ping."

Chen Yuan replied.

"Wang Ping... quite an unremarkable name."

The white-clad senior brother thought to himself.

Chen Yuan: "And you, brother?"

"I am Chu Yunfeng from the Qingmu Sect. These are my junior brothers and sisters."

Chu Yunfeng smiled.

"Mm..."

Nodding, Chen Yuan no longer paid attention, but instead focused his gaze on the battle ahead.

After Qing Mo repelled the burly man at the beginning, he seemed to have taken some kind of drug, no longer dodging as before, but instead displaying great power, pushing the burly men back step by step.

No one dared to meet the blue-black palms, and could only block with their blades.

Even the blades had blue-black marks left on them.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

With several consecutive bursts of power, Qing Mo exerted force in his palms, knocking all three men back, almost staggering and falling to the ground, only stopping after retreating several steps.

"With the likes of you, daring to speak so brazenly, how laughable! Fine, Grandpa will send you to accompany your brothers beneath the nine springs today!"

Qing Mo's mouth curled into a cold smile, and the nails of his right palm suddenly grew longer, emitting a strange blue light, and he suddenly grabbed towards the head of the nearest man.

If he were to grab hold, it would definitely result in five bloody holes.

The burly man in front of him was filled with terror, wanting to raise his blade to block, but unfortunately the distance between them was too short, and Qing Mo's speed was too fast, so he could only watch as death slowly approached.

"Second Brother!"

"Second Bro!"

"Number Two!"

The others cried out in alarm, wanting to come forward to help, but it seemed too late.

"Swoosh!"

A sound of air being torn apart suddenly rang out, and a long blade stabbed straight at the back of Qing Mo's head.

The swift speed caught everyone off guard.

Qing Mo instantly retracted his head, and the long blade grazed his scalp, taking away a strand of black hair, and plunged straight into a wooden pillar beside him, piercing it.

"Who?"

Qing Mo suddenly turned his head, looking angrily in the direction from which the long blade had come.

"It's you!"

Qing Mo's gaze narrowed, landing on Chen Yuan. At this moment, all that was left of the long blade in his hand was the scabbard.

Chen Yuan moved his feet lightly, gradually approaching.

"You're courting death!"

Qing Mo didn't say much, his blue-black hand turning into a claw, grabbing towards Chen Yuan's chest, as if to tear his heart out.

"Be careful!"

A burly man beside him cried out in warning.

Chen Yuan's expression remained unchanged, his right leg bending, storing power before exploding forward, like a cannonball fired from a barrel, slamming towards the dwarf in front of him. If one could look closely, one could see that Chen Yuan's arm was now radiating a faint dark golden light.

Vajra Glazed Body!

"Courting death!"

Qing Mo's mouth curved into a sneer, somewhat disdainful. Daring to face him head-on was simply courting death!

Immediately, his claw turned into a palm, slamming towards Chen Yuan's fist.

"Bang!"

The two fists and palms collided, emitting a muffled explosion.

Afterwards, the Qing Mo in front of Chen Yuan was like a kite with a broken string, drawing a parabola as he heavily smashed into a table, shattering it, before falling to the ground, his face filled with shock and bewilderment.

The arena was silent for a time.

Everyone seemed to be shocked and frozen in place by Chen Yuan's punch.

The burly men were somewhat incredulous. What had they just witnessed?

This young man could actually knock Qing Mo, who had easily defeated them and possessed terrifying strength, to the ground with a single punch.

How was this possible?

They had personally experienced Qing Mo's strength. Even joining forces, they were no match. Didn't this mean that this young man could also easily defeat them?

Although only their boss had just begun Bone Refinement, it was still Bone Refinement, wasn't it?

The Qingmu Sect disciples watching from the sidelines were also filled with horror. Chu Yunfeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva. This man with the unremarkable name was actually so strong!

Could he be a core disciple of some great sect?

And the white-clad woman, who had previously wanted to mock Chen Yuan for his timidity, felt some fear, thankful that Senior Brother Chu had stopped her earlier. Otherwise, wouldn't she have been sent flying like that inhuman monster?

"So, I'm already this strong!"

Chen Yuan thought to himself, also somewhat surprised.

Since stepping into the Bone Refinement realm, Chen Yuan's strength had repeatedly increased through Bone Refinement, but he hadn't yet seriously fought against someone of the same level. Therefore, although he knew that his strength had probably reached the forefront of the Bone Refinement level, he didn't have a direct sense of it.

This time, he truly witnessed his own power.

And also experienced the terror of the Vajra Glazed Body!

The powerful Qi and blood within his body was simply intoxicating!

This kind of close-quarters combat was the battle of men.

"You... you are a Meridian Condensation Realm expert!"

Qing Mo was still filled with lingering fear. That punch earlier had allowed him to sense the power of a Meridian Condensation Realm expert. It wasn't that he hadn't fought against Bone Refinement martial artists before, but he had never felt as hopeless as he did just now.

Therefore, he subconsciously thought that Chen Yuan was a Meridian Condensation Realm expert.

The middle-aged woman who had come with him quickly retreated to the side, somewhat terrified. She had been following Qing Mo for some time, and Qing Mo had always easily defeated his opponents. She had never seen him being crushed and sent flying like he had been today.

Chen Yuan expressionlessly reached out and pulled out the long blade stuck in the wooden pillar, his footsteps slowly approaching Qing Mo, like the Grim Reaper approaching.

No,

not like,

to Qing Mo, Chen Yuan was the Grim Reaper!

The Grim Reaper from the abyss.

"Senior... I was just offending you, please forgive me!"

Qing Mo quickly cupped his hands.

"I still prefer you the way you were just now, arrogant and untamed. Recover a bit!" Chen Yuan's mouth curled up, revealing a smile.

Qing Mo quickly squeezed out a smile, but it looked awkward no matter how he tried, even uglier than crying. Coupled with Qing Mo's ugly face, it was truly disgusting.

"Senior... I..."

Qing Mo lowered his head, and when Chen Yuan approached within a three-meter radius, his eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and two fangs, different from ordinary people, were revealed in his mouth, and he suddenly moved.

He charged towards Chen Yuan at an extremely fast speed, veins bulging on his body, flowing with black lines.

"Swish!"

The sword-drawing technique erupted instantly.

Chen Yuan was not someone who liked to let his guard down. The moment Qing Mo made a move, he had already prepared in advance.

Bright sword light flashed, and an severed arm was chopped off by Chen Yuan with one strike, falling to the side.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yuan swung out his left fist, delivering a full-force blow to Qing Mo's chest. He fell heavily to the ground again as before, but this time he suffered too much damage.

He tried to get up several times, but failed to do so.

His face was panicked, and from the point where his arm had been severed, a stream of dark brown blood slowly flowed out, like a potent poison, making a 'hissing' sound as it spilled on the ground.

"Is that all you've got?"

Chen Yuan looked down at Qing Mo, his expression indifferent.

"You can't kill me!"

Qing Mo shouted quickly.

"Are you the Heavenly King or the Heavenly King's son? Why can't I kill you?" Chen Yuan looked at him indifferently.

"I... if you kill me, disaster will surely follow."

Qing Mo said in a low voice.

Chen Yuan didn't care. He himself was a disaster to others!

Furthermore, Chen Yuan never showed mercy to enemies who wanted to kill him.

"Brother Wang... wait."

Chu Yunfeng called out quickly from the side.

"What is it?"

Chen Yuan turned his head, his expression calm.

"I remember his identity. Killing him is indeed dangerous..." Chu Yunfeng's expression was very solemn.

"Oh?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this thing should be a 'Ghoul Child' raised by Old Man Blood Demon." Chu Yunfeng's words rang in everyone's ears, but apart from him, they were all clueless.

"Old Man Blood Demon, Ghoul Child?"

The name sounded like anything but a decent person.

"Old Man Blood Demon is a demon from Qing Province. His methods are sinister and ruthless. He likes to drink human blood, hence the name. His whereabouts have always been erratic, but he hasn't shown himself in recent years. We originally thought he was dead, but we didn't expect there to be a Ghoul Child. They are all evil creatures controlled by Old Man Blood Demon with demonic secret techniques. They are extremely powerful and seem to have some use for Old Man Blood Demon, so he cherishes them very much."

"A few years ago, someone killed a Ghoul Child and was annihilated by Old Man Blood Demon overnight!"

Chu Yunfeng told Chen Yuan the information about Old Man Blood Demon with a very solemn expression.

"Senior Brother, why haven't I heard of this Old Man Blood Demon's name?" the white-clad woman beside him asked in surprise.

"Old Man Blood Demon hasn't shown himself in recent years, and you've always been within the mountain gate, so it's normal that you haven't heard of him."

Qing Mo on the ground grinned:

"Senior, killing me is not worth it and will also offend the Old Ancestor. How about letting me go, and from now on, we'll mind our own business?"

Although he said this, Qing Mo's heart was filled with murderous intent.

"What you said makes sense."

Chen Yuan nodded.

"Thank you, Senior, for showing mercy."

Qing Mo said quickly.

"But... you still have to die!"

A murderous intent flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes, and he swung his blade violently.

A splash of black blood spurted out, and the head rolled far away like a ball...

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