Supreme Dragon Martial Soul-Chapter 316: Dare to Lay a Finger on Me and See What Happens!

Chapter 316: Chapter 316: Dare to Lay a Finger on Me and See What Happens!

The nine disciples of the Crown Prince Hall lay sprawled on the ground, wailing miserably.

Lin Zhidong’s hands couldn’t help but tremble.

During the Outer Sect Competition, he had willingly conceded, avoiding a clash with Luo Cheng. It was only now, facing him directly, that he understood the meaning of disparity! The meaning of utter domination!

Luo Cheng walked forward step by step, his voice icy: "Who struck first just now?"

The crowd swallowed hard, their gazes unanimously fixing on Lin Zhidong.

Lin Zhidong’s heart trembled. Seeing he couldn’t escape, he immediately stiffened his neck and shouted:

"Luo Cheng, what do you want! This isn’t the Martial Arts Square! My master is the Ninth Elder of the Outer Sect! Besides, you’re already a thorn in Jin Min’s side, a target for him! You’d better think carefully about the consequences of acting rashly..."

Heh!

Luo Cheng sneered coldly. His gaze turned sharp, not waiting for Lin Zhidong to finish his sentence, he sent a punch hurtling through the air, his fist power cascading like a waterfall straight towards Lin Zhidong.

"Aaaah! You dare attack? Are you insane..."

Lin Zhidong’s eyes widened, his sentence cut off midway, as the fist power struck.

Ah!

With a furious roar, Lin Zhidong crossed his hands in front of himself, desperately channeling his essence energy to defend.

But alas, his defense proved worthless before Luo Cheng’s punch. His protective essence energy shattered in an instant, and his figure was sent flying over a hundred meters, smashing through several massive pine trees. Blood spurted uncontrollably, drenching the ground and leaving a deep fissure in its wake.

Luo Cheng stepped forward and motioned with his hand, seizing Lin Zhidong’s Storage Spirit Ring.

"You!"

Lin Zhidong’s rage overwhelmed him, causing him to cough up another mouthful of blood and pass out.

The remaining eight disciples of the Crown Prince Hall were overcome by terror.

None had expected Luo Cheng to act so brazenly, showing no mercy at all! His strength was unfathomable. One punch had severely injured Lin Zhidong, ranked sixth among the top ten disciples!

Luo Cheng shifted his gaze coldly. "From now on, anyone who dares speak ill of Senior Brother Lin will end up like this!"

"No, never again!"

"We won’t..."

The eight disciples shrank back like frightened quails, trembling slightly.

Luo Cheng waved dismissively. "Get out! Take him away."

With his words, the eight seemed to be pardoned from death, turning to flee without hesitation.

"Wait, hold on!"

Luo Cheng’s gaze suddenly locked on a tall youth in the center of the group.

"You! Step forward!"

The tall youth shivered all over, stepping out cautiously: "Brother Luo Cheng, I didn’t strike anyone just now..."

"That doesn’t matter."

Luo Cheng shook his head, a mocking smirk playing on his lips. "Your name is Mo Xiao, isn’t it? I recall during the Outer Sect Competition, you deliberately broke Gu Lingfeng’s arms and legs, even boasting that I would share the same fate..."

The tall youth was indeed Mo Xiao. Upon hearing Luo Cheng’s words, his heart seemed to stop, his entire body turning cold, his eyes darting nervously.

Bam!

Knowing the matter couldn’t end peacefully, Mo Xiao hardened his resolve, kicking a bowl-sized chunk of rock toward Luo Cheng as he turned to flee!

"Think you can escape?"

Luo Cheng sneered, activating Mist Shadow Step, his figure exploding forward, instantly blocking Mo Xiao’s path.

"Get out of my way!"

Mo Xiao howled furiously, unleashing a powerful punch.

Luo Cheng didn’t even glance, raising his hand to slap Mo Xiao aside, leaving him barely alive as he sprawled on the ground.

"You broke Gu Lingfeng’s arms and legs! Today, I will return the favor in kind!"

Luo Cheng stood tall, showing no mercy, unleashing a barrage of punches.

Bam bam bam bam!

Fist power exploded, blood splattered everywhere—Mo Xiao’s arms and legs were thoroughly shattered!

"Aaaaahhh!"

The agony was unbearable, and Mo Xiao continued to scream miserably, his entire body lying motionless like a beaten, lifeless animal, his eyes glaring at Luo Cheng with mounting hatred:

"Damn you! Damn you! Luo Cheng! You dared to break my arms and legs! Just wait! I’ll report this to Senior Brother Jin Min immediately!"

"You killed Qi Guyun and still act so brazenly. Jin Min will never forgive you! You won’t have a happy ending! Just see how you’ll die!"

The nearby disciples of the Crown Prince Hall widened their eyes, sucking in cold breaths.

Luo Cheng’s gaze was icy, his face breaking into a smile. "See how I’ll die? Then watch carefully."

Luo Cheng’s killing intent surged; he prepared to strike again.

"Luo Cheng, stop!"

Chen Lingyu cried out in alarm.

Conflict between disciples might be overlooked by the elders.

But killing within the sect was a grave taboo!

Mo Xiao’s eyes glinted coldly. "Haha! Try it! If you kill me, you’ll die too!"

"Is that so?"

Luo Cheng chuckled coldly and delivered a heavy, forceful kick.

Thump!

Mo Xiao let out a miserable shriek, his body flying like a broken sack. Several pine trees shattered upon impact, leaving him lying on the ground, drenched in blood!

Chen Lingyu rushed over in shock to inspect him. Seeing that Mo Xiao still had a faint pulse, she finally exhaled in relief.

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Luo Cheng snorted coldly and refrained from striking again.

Though this kick didn’t claim Mo Xiao’s life, it had shattered his Dantian! For a Martial Artist, this was akin to being half-crippled.

"Leave now!"

Luo Cheng turned his gaze toward the rest of the Crown Prince Hall disciples.

"We’re leaving! Right away!"

The disciples snapped back to their senses, lifting Lin Zhidong and Mo Xiao before fleeing downhill like frightened birds.

Silence fell once more.

"Luo Cheng, that was reckless!"

Chen Lingyu looked concerned. "You killed Qi Guyun—Jin Min is already looking for ways to get rid of you. Now is not the time to stir up trouble. Besides, Lin Zhidong is the Ninth Elder’s direct disciple, and you’ve gravely injured him..."

Luo Cheng smiled faintly and said, "Whether I stick my neck out or pull it in, it’s the same—it’s a blade either way. What’s the difference?"

Lin Xiaoyun, well acquainted with the tactics of the Crown Prince Hall, nodded. "At this point, swallowing our anger won’t make them back down."

"That may be true, but still..."

Chen Lingyu’s worry was evident.

Luo Cheng reassured her with a smile. "Relax. I know my limits! Nothing will happen."

As he spoke, Luo Cheng inspected Lin Zhidong’s Storage Spirit Ring. It contained quite a substantial collection, valued at no less than twenty thousand Essence Energy Pills!

Luo Cheng handed the Storage Spirit Ring to Chen Lingyu. "Take it. Consider it repayment for your Essence Energy Pills."

Chen Lingyu glanced inside, her eyes lighting up like stars, then laughed playfully:

"Haha! So much? That means I’ve made quite a profit. Next time you need resources, be sure to come to me!"

"Count on it."

The three of them chatted as they entered the courtyard and sat by a stone table.

Luo Cheng looked at Lin Xiaoyun’s empty left sleeve and frowned slightly. "Senior Brother, your arm..."

"Haha, you’re the Chief Disciple now. Just call me by my name."

Lin Xiaoyun chuckled softly, glancing at his left sleeve, calm as water. "It’s just an arm—no big deal. In fact, I feel more liberated than ever now."

Lin Xiaoyun had always despised the Crown Prince Hall’s actions, opting to stay there because of Qi Guyun.

Unexpectedly, he saved Qi Guyun’s life and sacrificed so much for the Crown Prince Hall, yet ended up like this!

Now severed from the Crown Prince Hall, Lin Xiaoyun felt as though a weight had been lifted.

Though Lin Xiaoyun viewed it this way, Luo Cheng couldn’t ignore it.

After all, Lin Xiaoyun had lost his arm because of him. Luo Cheng silently vowed to restore Lin Xiaoyun’s left arm someday.

This wasn’t impossible. According to the Xuanyuan Record, certain Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures possessed the miraculous effect of regrowing limbs.

However, the time wasn’t right yet.

Those treasures often grew in perilous regions and were incredibly rare. With his current strength, he was far from capable...

"Luo Cheng, come out!"

Just as Luo Cheng was contemplating how to restore Lin Xiaoyun’s injury, an angry shout suddenly echoed overhead.

At the same time, a surging force followed, shaking the ground, sending stones flying, and whipping the Pine Forest into chaos!