Zombies: Cultivating Immortality at Maoshan, Becoming Stronger by Doing Nothing

Chapter 783

Li Yunshan was incredibly fast, constantly wielding his iron sword, sending out streaks of sword light. Ling Yanyan was forced to retreat repeatedly, leaving him in a sorry state.

"Pfft!"

Taking advantage of Ling Yanyan's inattention, Li Yunshan pierced Ling Yanyan's right shoulder with his sword, causing blood to flow freely and making Ling Yanyan howl in pain.

"Get down on your knees!" Li Yunshan said fiercely, flicking his wrist and throwing Ling Yanyan away.

"boom!"

Ling Yanyan crashed into a large tree, exploding with a loud bang, causing the entire tree to shake.

Severely injured, Ling Yan Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, his face paled, and his whole body trembled as if all his strength had been drained, collapsing limply to the ground.

"Ling Yanyan, you shouldn't have come here, and you shouldn't have angered me. You should be grateful that a master saved your life today," Li Yunshan sneered.

"A master?" Ling Yanyan was stunned for a moment, then realized something and exclaimed in astonishment, "He saved me?"

"Hmm?" Li Yunshan frowned slightly and sneered, "It seems our guess was right. That kid is nearby."

"Who exactly is he? How dare he be an enemy of my Ling family? He's got a death wish!" Ling Yanyan gritted his teeth and roared, wishing he could grab Ling Chen and whip his corpse.

Li Yunshan said coldly, "I'll kill you first, then I'll go and wipe out that little brat."

As he spoke, Li Yunshan shot out again, his iron sword flashing with a chilling light, swiftly stabbing towards Ling Yanyan like a venomous snake.

Ling Yanyan's heart skipped a beat. He quickly dodged to the side, while kneeling on one knee and stretching out his arm to catch the iron sword.

Ling Yanyan's strength was too weak to withstand Li Yunshan's sword strike. He could only rely on himself to catch the iron sword.

"boom!"

In the next instant, Ling Yanyan caught the iron sword and stood up, but a burning pain shot through his chest, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hiss." The intense pain made Ling Yanyan gasp, and a look of agony returned to his face.

"You actually dared to withstand my sword strike!" A look of shock appeared on Li Yunshan's old face, his old eyes widening in disbelief.

It's unbelievable that Ling Yanyan, despite being so badly injured, could still steadily withstand his attacks.

Keep in mind that Ling Yanyan has only just broken through to the early stage of the Spirit King Realm.

"Hmph!" Ling Yanyan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his gloomy gaze fixed on Li Yunshan, and said coldly, "Li Yunshan, don't forget, you are a mid-stage Spirit King!"

"It seems you are well aware of my strength!" Li Yunshan grinned menacingly.

"Enough with the nonsense! Even if I die tonight, I'll drag you down with me!" Ling Yanyan gritted his teeth and roared, a hint of resentment flashing deep in his eyes.

"You brat, I'll take your life!" Li Yunshan roared, then stomped his foot on the floor and pounced on the attack like a black shadow.

"Shhhhhh!"

In the blink of an eye, the two began to fight, and terrifying forces swept out wildly, like a hurricane, shaking the surrounding area.

Each time the two clashed, a crisp sound of bones breaking could be heard; Ling Yanyan was no match for him.

"Pfft!"

Ling Yanyan was struck by another sword, coughing up blood once more. He looked extremely disheveled, his aura weak and his face deathly pale.

"Die!" Li Yunshan sneered, unleashing a fierce sweeping attack that devastated the enemy.

"Not good!" Ling Yanyan's expression suddenly changed drastically.

Ling Yanyan had no time to dodge and took the sword strike head-on, spitting out blood and flying backward.

Just then, a sharp, piercing sonic boom suddenly resounded in the void, followed by a black line piercing through the air.

"What is that?" Li Yunshan's expression hardened, and he thought to himself before immediately drawing his sword to meet it.

The moment Li Yunshan made contact, his head buzzed and a powerful force spread out, numbing his arms, splitting his tiger's mouth, and causing the iron sword in his hand to slip out of his grasp.

"Dengdengdeng!"

Li Yunshan staggered backward, nearly falling, his face filled with shock.

"What kind of martial art is this? Its power is so strong!" Li Yunshan was shocked and his eyes were filled with terror.

"Where did this guy learn such exquisite martial arts skills! It definitely surpasses third-grade martial arts skills!" Li Yunshan was extremely certain in his heart, and a huge wave of excitement surged in his mind.