Chapter 73

Lin Yiming raised his hands, and the mud that had already flown to his face was so close that he could even smell the unique stench of the swamp.

The martial arts spirit heart in his body instantly sank into the qi sea, and at the same time, a surging spiritual energy surged out from his body, bursting out from his hands.

The surging spiritual energy swept through the air, instantly creating a more violent gust of wind. The mud flying towards him changed its direction under the wind's assault and flew backward.

The man attacking another person felt his body hair stand on end. His opponent was a peak martial arts spirit heart practitioner, and his spiritual energy was so powerful. This was bad.

In his pupils, the mud kept enlarging, and the man's heart trembled. He quickly closed his eyes. Closing his eyes meant he couldn't see for a short time, but if the mud splashed into his eyes, he would have to find clean water to wash them, or his vision would be affected.

Choosing the lesser of two evils, the man closed his eyes.

"Closing your eyes in battle is simply asking for death," Lin Yiming thought coldly, raised his hand, grabbed the opponent, and with a flick of his wrist, threw him out.

The man fell heavily, his back first, and the impact caused the stinky mud beneath him to splash in all directions.

The man's body sank slightly and then quickly slid away in the direction Lin Yiming had thrown him.

Lin Yiming's eyes tightly followed the man sliding away. He wanted to use the opponent to explore which parts of the swamp were safer. Clearly, the opponent was very familiar with this area, knowing which places were safe and which were dangerous.

In such a situation, he was at a great disadvantage, so he needed to explore first.

It wasn't clear whether it was Lin Yiming's good luck or the man's good luck, but after sliding for a distance, the man didn't sink into the mud until the inertia disappeared and he stopped.

"Bad, Old Seven is in danger."

"That guy is a peak martial arts spirit heart practitioner."

On the opposite side, the man's several companions were greatly alarmed.

"A peak martial arts spirit heart practitioner, the junior brother is no match. Quickly go and save him."

Six people shouted in unison and rushed towards Lin Yiming.

"Hmph, although that man didn't fall, he has shown me a safe path," Lin Yiming's eyes swept over and instantly focused on the strongest Blood Soul Transformation practitioner among the opponents.

He kicked the ground, and the spiritual energy in his body erupted. Lin Yiming shot out like an arrow from a bow.

"Such incredible speed."

The Blood Soul Transformation practitioner was greatly alarmed. The speed was too fast. In just two breaths, the opponent had already rushed to his face.

This speed was something he couldn't achieve even at full power.

This kid must have practiced some secret technique to increase speed or have some special magical treasure or method.

However, why did this kid choose him?

If this kid had chosen the other junior brothers, he might have injured them and then escaped, but choosing him...

Battle isn't just about speed. Even if he was fast, he was still just a martial arts spirit heart practitioner, while he was a Blood Soul Transformation practitioner.

Facing him one-on-one, what was the kid thinking if not to court death?

Seeing Lin Yiming rush to his face, the man's face showed a sinister smile. His hands suddenly grew to the size of fans, and he clapped them together.

"Buzz..."

A sound like a gong resonated from the man's hands, and instantly, a visible ripple like ripples in water spread out in the air.

"It's the leader's sound wave technique!"

"Even at the first encounter, the leader used his most skilled sound wave technique. He really respects that kid."

The others around them laughed when they saw this.

"Fall down for me!"

The man let out a strange sound, then coldly extended his hands to grab the opponent's shoulders. This person was a peak martial arts spirit heart practitioner, and using him to explore the path required caution. It would be best to cripple his shoulders.

Lin Yiming looked at the huge, eagle-claw-like hands and laughed inwardly. The strange sound just now was meant to affect him, but it was a pity. Trying to influence him mentally with such a sound was impossible. He was a master appraiser; his mental strength wasn't so easily influenced.

In front of him, the opponent's attack was full of flaws.

Seeing the hands about to grab his shoulders, Lin Yiming's eyes narrowed, and his body suddenly swayed to the side.

"What!"

The Blood Soul Transformation practitioner was shocked. How could the opponent still move? Didn't he feel the effect of the sound wave attack? How was this possible!

In the Blood Soul Transformation practitioner's terrified gaze, Lin Yiming dodged the attack and then twisted his waist, his elbow like a knife, striking out heavily.

The martial arts spirit heart in his body went wild, and in an instant, it beat ninety-six times.

Each beat of the martial arts spirit heart was like a pump drawing water, extracting a large amount of spiritual energy from the qi sea. After fifty continuous beats, a surging wave of spiritual energy burst out.

"Crack..."

A crisp sound rang out. The man didn't even see Lin Yiming's move clearly, but a sharp pain in his chest was already spreading, as if he had been stabbed by a sharp dagger, excruciatingly painful.

In the next moment, a surge of spiritual energy rushed in, so powerful that it felt like standing under a waterfall, being pummeled by the cascading water.

In an instant, his body trembled, his chest felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. His body was sent flying and fell back onto the path they had come from.

What was supposed to be a safe swamp, but due to the powerful impact, he sank into the mud as if it were quicksand.

The man was greatly alarmed and quickly circulated the spiritual energy in his body, using his hands to push against the ground, trying to escape the sinking mud.

As his hands pushed, a huge impact force extended downward, and a large amount of mud was thrown up and flowed to the sides. He tried to use the powerful recoil to escape the mud, but with one strike, he not only failed to escape but sank even faster.

"No..." The man let out a terrified cry, struggling desperately in the mud, but the more he struggled, the faster he sank.

"No, am I going to die here? Die at the hands of a peak martial arts spirit heart practitioner!" The man's eyes, partially covered by the mud, looked at the blurry figure in the distance.

He didn't understand how the opponent had avoided his sound wave attack. His sound wave attack had always been effective. Not just a peak martial arts spirit heart practitioner, but even stronger Blood Soul Transformation practitioners had been defeated by this technique. Today, facing a martial arts spirit heart practitioner, he had failed. He couldn't understand how the opponent had done it. And the spiritual energy, so pure, even purer than his own, and the amount of spiritual energy was far beyond what a martial arts spirit heart practitioner should have.

He really didn't know how that person had trained.

In just a short moment, the man's body had completely sunk into the mud.

"Brother!"

"Leader!"

The remaining five people stood there, as if petrified, staring at the spot where Lin had fallen into the mud, their eyes filled with confusion.