The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron

Chapter 480: Chapter 480: Han Xiaoxing’s Pupil Skill

Zhao Shenji’s eyes were also completely darkened, without saying a word, the only thought in his mind was—kill this woman.

Of course, the same thought was in Han Xiaoxing’s mind. Since they had signed the death agreement, they both held the thought of killing each other in this battle, not stopping until death ensued.

In Qian Country’s side, everyone was cheering Han Xiaoxing. Despite their worries about the outcomes of the death match, all they could do now was to cheer her on.

Before they knew it, Han Xiaoxing made her move. She was extremely fast, reaching Zhao Shenji in the blink of an eye.

“Seeking your own death!” Zhao Shenji bellowed, throwing a decisive punch. Despite being an ordinary punch, it still carried an immense oppressive force.

If it were any other Earth Element Ninth Layer Martial Artist, they wouldn’t be able to take Zhao Shenji’s punch.

With a calm and composed gaze, Han Xiaoxing dodged Zhao Shenji’s punch with a slight flash of her figure, and instantly appeared behind him.

“Eh?” Seeing Han Xiaoxing’s movement technique being so agile, a trace of surprise appeared on Fang Lin’s face. It seemed somewhat similar to his Nine Heavens Step Skill.

“Can you only run? “Zhao Shenji sneered, and turned around to kick.

Once again, Han Xiaoxing effortlessly dodged and returned a palm strike, with strong palm wind and surging Inner Strength.

Zhao Shenji’s eyes flashed with a hint of contempt. How powerful could such a gentle palm strike be?

On the spot, Zhao Shenji also struck with a palm, showing an astonishing momentum, as if it could shatter a mountain.

Boom!!!

The two palms collided, and a terrifying aura erupted in an instant, causing the ground under their feet to crack.

Zhao Shenji’s face revealed a hint of shock. Although he had put in full force into this palm strike, Han Xiaoxing remained unruffled, without falling into any disadvantage.

Immediately, Zhao Shenji threw out another punch aimed straight at Han Xiaoxing’s face.

This fist was even more intense, seemingly more powerful than the previous palm strike.

With a look of unabating coldness, Han Xiaoxing also threw a punch with her other hand.

Rumble!!!

This time, after the confrontation, Han Xiaoxing retreated a few steps, as did Zhao Shenji. Neither of them seemed to have gained the upper hand.

The audience was astounded. Many hadn’t expected Han Xiaoxing to be so strong, matching Zhao Shenji evenly.

“No wonder she dares to fight Zhao Shenji. She does have noteworthy strength.”

“Zhao Shenji might have really met his match this time.”

“It’s hard to say right now, Zhao Shenji has not shown his true strength yet.”

“Han Xiaoxing is probably the same, she hasn’t given it her all.”

“Regardless, I still believe Zhao Shenji has a better chance of winning.”

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For the first time, Zhao Shenji’s expression turned serious. He realized that he had underestimated Han Xiaoxing. She might be younger than him by several years, but her strength was indeed formidable.

However, even so, Zhao Shenji still believed that he wouldn’t fail, filled with a conviction of victory.

Because he was Zhao Shenji, the strongest in Yun Country.

“Again!” Zhao Shenji roared, stomping the ground vigorously. The ground shattered, and like an arrow leaving a bow, he charged at Han Xiaoxing.

Han Xiaoxing stood still, her eyes coldly watching Zhao Shenji. Suddenly, a surging momentum erupted from her. It was like a river bursting with vigour.

This aura caught Zhao Shenji off guard, but it was too late for him to take back his move.

Han Xiaoxing punched out. Her small fist seemed as if it could shatter the stars.

Boom!

While Zhao Shenji also punched out, he was sent flying by Han Xiaoxing’s blow.

“What?” The crowd gasped in surprise. Zhao Shenji was actually at a disadvantage, being sent flying by Han Xiaoxing.

Zhao Shenji landed on the ground, stumbled and experienced numbing sensations in his arm, his face lost all color.

“Half-step Heavenly Origin!” Zhao Shenji declared gritting his teeth.

Yes, Han Xiaoxing was now at the Half-step Heavenly Origin realm, stepping halfway into the ranks of Heavenly Origin powerhouses.

Although she was not a true Heavenly Origin powerhouse yet, Han Xiaoxing had shown strength infinitely close to a Heavenly Origin powerhouse.

If she advanced further, Han Xiaoxing would become a true master of the Heavenly Origin, and would be unstoppable.

Zhao Shenji had never imagined that Han Xiaoxing’s realm would be so high, her strength so strong, completely beyond his expectations.

“Prepare to die!” Han Xiaoxing said, and in the blink of an eye, she appeared behind Zhao Shenji.

An onslaught resembling torrential rain approached. Even though Han Xiaoxing was petite, her attacks were extremely sharp. Each strike was ruthless and decisive, aimed straight at the vital points.

Zhao Shenji’s arm was still numb, and he could only defensively block, unable to find any opportunity to counterattack.

Fang Lin, not far away, was increasingly surprised. What astonished him was not Han Xiaoxing’s strength but her movement technique.

The movement technique Han Xiaoxing was employing indeed bore similarities to his Nine Heavens Step Skill. Although it wasn’t exactly the same, it was obvious that she had referenced his Nine Heavens Step Skill.

Fang Lin didn’t remember teaching Han Xiaoxing the Nine Heavens Step Skill. So, where could she have learned this strange movement technique?

The situation in the field was changing rapidly, but Han Xiaoxing maintained control, combining her movement technique and attack strategy, utterly suppressing Zhao Shenji.

However, very soon, Zhao Shenji unleashed his real strength, forcefully withstood Han Xiaoxing’s onslaught, and suddenly grabbed her arm.

“Not good!” Seeing this, many people from Qian Country started to worry.

“Die!” Zhao Shenji roared, his arms suddenly expanded, filled with a terrifying force.

Just as Zhao Shenji intended to rip Han Xiaoxing’s arm off using brute force, Han Xiaoxing’s eyes suddenly shone brightly.

Zhao Shenji’s body immediately froze, as if turned to stone, even his facial expression became rigid.

Han Xiaoxing calmly freed herself from Zhao Shenji’s grip, and landed a palm strike on his chest.

Thump!

Zhao Shenji spat out a mouthful of blood. His body regained freedom, but his face still beared a shocked expression.

Just now, Zhao Shenji felt as if his body was frozen, completely unable to move. That feeling was too strange.

“Was that just…”

“It seems like Pupil Skill!”

“Han Xiaoxing actually knows Pupil Skill!”

“She used to be blind, now she can use Pupil Skill!”

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Han Xiaoxing’s eyes were shimmering with an unusual light. If you look closely, it seemed as if her pupils were blossoming with a black lotus.

Between the opening and closing of her eyes, the black lotus seemed to be wavering between blooming and wilting.