Global Abyss: My Skills Can Enhance Infinitely

252  Chapter 227: Sitting at the Bottom of a Well and Looking at the Sky_3

Feeling the immense force transmitted through his hands, Kong Xing could only feel his bones groaning in protest, his complexion turning bitter.

"I've trained in the Dragon Claw Hand, and now you actually have me grappling with a dragon!"

But now, in this arena, he had become one of the taller figures, and even with his palms feeling numb, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and face the challenge.

Fortunately, Tao Yu did not choose to detonate the Blood Dragon Gang Qi all at once, and with Kong Xing's skill, he was just barely able to entangle one, with attacks and counterattacks.

However, a powerhouse like King Golden Wheel barely survived facing three Blood Dragons, and even after recuperating for a month or two, he still hadn't fully recovered.

The only ones here worthy of mention were the divine monks of the Shaolin 'Kong' generation, Song Yuanqiao, and the nun wielding the Heavenly Sword.

One of them was struggling bitterly against a Blood Dragon, the five elders of Kongtong joined forces to entangle another one, and the remaining members of The Seven Heroes of Wudang used the True Martial Seven Section Formation to engage two more, while the rest were truly entering a no man's land.

Martial artists who couldn't project their True Qi outward were simply no match for even one exchange!

"Are you kidding me!" Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Xian Yutong, seeing a Blood Dragon specifically targeting him, truly had a bitter look on his face.

This is too much honor for me!

But he had also noticed the situation earlier; the enemy seemed to be holding back, mostly inflicting injuries without killing.

With his skill level being much higher than the young ones, why not take this opportunity to leave the scene?

Thinking this, he straightened his expression and then, with a tone full of righteous indignation, said,

"Now is the time, let me, Xian Yutong, see what you're capable of, ha!"

Crack~ Spurt~

With a flick of its tail and a sound of breaking bones, the dragon didn't explode the man directly, but it did send him flying out, dead before he hit the ground!

In his final moments, the light and drifting body of Xian Yutong still bore a face of confusion.

Wasn't it supposed to be non-lethal, why do I feel like I'm dying...

His head tilted, his breath ceased.

With the death of the first sect leader, many faces on the scene turned tragic.

The situation became quite chaotic for a moment.

It was still manageable when the tournament started with one-on-one matches, but now it was truly just Tao Yu suppressing everyone in combat!

Ganging up?

No, it was a group of people being attacked by one person!

Within a radius of six or seven zhang, absolutely no one could contend, only able to continuously skirt the edges and whittle away.

Like a lion charging into a pack of hounds, scattering his opponents with each blow.

Disciples were sent flying like bowling pins, spewing blood, while the few great masters struggled desperately.

If it weren't for the fact that he was actually holding back, there would definitely be corpses scattered all over!

After persisting for about a quarter of an hour, Tao Yu finally gestured with both hands, pulling back the Blood Dragons to continue coiling around him.

Tao Yu tested his own endurance; by this time, he had used up much of his resources.

But because of the "One Certificate, Forever Valid," his aura seemed as if it hadn't been affected in the slightest, still so powerful and showing no signs of fatigue.

"Quite impressive. I've harnessed the strength of the Big Dipper to lead star power, and the Yuan Force has sped up so much along the way, not in vain. Combined with the recovery traits of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, I've extended the endurance time by at least half, although the proportion of Gang Qi and mental energy consumption has changed, making it hard to balance the three..."

Tao Yu was very satisfied with his current state. Although he didn't let the Blood Dragons shatter and unleash their strongest attacks, except for the strongest few, he could easily deprive them of their fighting capacity.

"Using powerful effects might not solve everything, but it's enough to kill their backbone. If I only circulate through the meridians without using special effects, killing everyone would be easy, it would just take longer to deal with. After all, there's no need to detonate the Blood Dragon against opponents here."

Tao Yu had already made a rough estimate in his mind. Should he choose to let the Blood Dragons explode, although it would consume a lot, the key figures of the six major factions would all collectively perish!

Elite disciples would be decimated!

This was a high-consumption special attack, seeking only a quick and explosive resolution.

If he relied purely on the continuous circulation of True Yuan through the meridians, solely relying on the physical augmentation, he'd have to kill each opponent one by one, and it would take longer, but he estimated he could kill them all without even catching his breath.

At this moment, Tao Yu alone faced the core of hundreds of experts from the six major factions, yet he seemed to have the upper hand in terms of momentum!

It was as if he alone had encircled the elite forces of the six major factions!

Although a powerful offensive effect was costly, the impact and subversion it brought on a mental level were matchless—an instance of getting what you pay for!

The elites of the six major factions all had grim expressions on their faces.

Kong Zhi was gasping for breath, his trembling palms barely able to hold the Zen Staff steady.

Looking at his bent Zen Staff, watching those Blood Dragons that Tao Yu had retracted, and seeing Tao Yu's aura that seemed completely unaffected, his face couldn't help but show a hint of bitterness.

He originally thought Zhang Sanfeng was unmatched under the heavens, but the emergence of the Worlds Beyond made it clear what it meant to have a frog-in-the-well perspective!

"Benefactor's Divine Skill is unparalleled. This time, we admit defeat. Thank you for your mercy..."

Being coerced and yet having to thank the coercer.

As long as one is powerful enough, anything they do is justified!