Swallowing the Stars: You Can't Escape, Mountain Dweller

Chapter 315 Bloodbath to Moro

Bai Yang stood aside watching Mo Luo demonstrate his skills.

Moro wanted to gain his trust, so he naturally put in a lot of effort at first.

He performed his signature "Beast Fist" routine with great vigor, even deliberately slowing down some parts to make sure everyone could see it clearly.

He couldn't realize what kind of extraordinary talent Bai Yang, who was standing next to him, was.

This kind of close-up observation in real life is completely different from watching a video.

Bai Yang possesses a perfect memory; how exactly does Mo Luo's punch affect the laws of nature?

He saw clearly how the spatial laws trembled and how the monster phantoms were generated.

"Even some immortals wouldn't go to such lengths to demonstrate secret techniques to their disciples."

He was able to obtain so much information from it.

Five minutes passed, and Moro performed all the punches he usually used.

Little did he know that Bai Yang had already seen through all his movement habits and the secrets of his manipulation of laws.

"Brother, I've made a fool of myself. What do you think?"

Moro said excitedly.

"That's good." Bai Yang smiled slightly at him.

"Brother, don't be shy. Give me some advice."

How could Moro be satisfied with just that one sentence? He quickly replied.

Bai Yang lowered his head in thought, seemingly considering how to say it.

Then he said seriously to Moro, "To be honest, I'm not good with words."

There are some things that I know, but it's difficult to express them.

It's not that I'm deliberately keeping things to myself; it's just that this is how my understanding of the laws is.

If you don't mind, how about we have a friendly spar?

"Great! That would be perfect."

Moro said with a delighted expression.

Why wouldn't he be willing to learn about Bai Yang's strength and background in advance?

The two stood still on the field, and Bai Yang threw a punch at Mo Luo without any hesitation.

"My boxing style?!"

Moro recognized the move as soon as he saw Bai Yang's movements and posture.

Surprised, he immediately used the exact same punch to strike the other side.

With a loud bang.

The two fists instantly pressed together, locked in a stalemate.

A few seconds later, the two people appeared to freeze in place.

However, the space around the fist became chaotic, surging with a large number of law ripples.

Bai Yang, using a fist technique he had only seen once, actually managed to fight Mo Luo's self-created unique skill, which had been honed through countless trials, to a standstill.

Moro was utterly shocked; the other party's comprehension of the secret techniques was simply too strong.

Moreover, Bai Yang's level of understanding of the laws is clearly far superior to his!

Only in this way can we use the methods we temporarily learned from him to turn the tables on him.

Moro quickly took a step back, trying to change his move.

At that moment, Bai Yang took a step forward at just the right time.

The distance between the two people hadn't changed at all; it was exactly the same as before!

All of Moro's actions were within his expectations.

If two people have the same level of understanding of the laws, then defeating Bai Yang would be an impossible task.

"He's playing me; he's deliberately humiliating me!"

Moro finally understood the situation.

Bai Yang had already launched his offensive!

"Since you've come to me willingly, don't blame me!"

Snapped!

He threw a punch with his left hand, which landed hard on Moro's chin.

The move was too fast and too fierce. Moro had no time to react and was sent flying backward!

His skull made an extremely terrifying sound, almost to the point of shattering.

"what?"

The members of Baiyang's guards around were all startled by the sight.

They were all elites selected by the Virtual Universe Company, with extremely rich combat experience.

It was immediately obvious that Bai Yang's attacks were not just sparring, but a real battle.

Moro flew seven or eight meters into the air before regaining his balance.

"Bai Yang, what are you doing?!"

He was both shocked and furious, not knowing why this was happening.

"It's just a friendly sparring session, you're not going to be too upset, are you?"

Don't forget, I wield a sword.

Bai Yang's eyes were full of contempt. He beckoned to him with his palm facing upward and his four fingers bent, using a gesture meant to summon a dog.

"good!"

Moro was cunning, but he couldn't tolerate such humiliation.

If someone skilled in fists and feet loses to a swordsman who doesn't use a sword, that's a recipe for disaster.

He's done for!

With its cosmic-level regenerative abilities, the wound on Moro's skull healed very quickly.

He landed on the ground, his hands forming claws, one claw slightly forward and the other slightly backward, and reached out to grab Bai Yang.

As soon as he made his move, a ferocious beast phantom about thirty meters long appeared on his body.

At first glance, the beast resembled a jackal, except that it had two black horns on its forehead.

His claws are the fangs and mouth of the entire ferocious beast!

Bai Yang sneered, his hands also forming claw shapes, using almost the same moves to attack him.

Moro was overjoyed: "My secret technique can now create illusions; its power is far beyond what he can achieve with his bare hands!"

His two claws flew up and down, simultaneously activating the three fundamental laws: the Law of Wood, the Law of Fire, and the Law of Space.

In comparison, Bai Yang's situation is much simpler.

Although he knew many laws, he only used the law of metal at this moment, so naturally there were no illusions.

The flesh and blood of the two palms faintly emitted a golden glow, which was precisely the two profound mysteries of [fierce] and [indestructible].

As the attacks from both sides collided, Moro realized that something was wrong!

An immense, earth-shattering force erupted from Bai Yang's hand.

Crack!

Under such force, all ten of Moro's fingers snapped instantly, making an extremely crisp cracking sound!

"what!"

The ten fingers are connected to the heart. Under such severe injury, Moro's face contorted in pain, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he couldn't help but cry out!

"How could he possibly have such great strength!? Has he practiced any body-refining techniques?"

His body was lean and wiry, not the kind of muscular build!

Could it be a secret technique for body vibration?!

Bai Yang wouldn't tell him any of this. He strode forward and braced his hands against Mo Luo's elbows from the inside out.

It immediately opened the portal between his chest and abdomen.

Moro immediately kicked at him with both feet, trying to force him away.

Bai Yang's left hand moved with lightning speed, unleashing a "Crane-Shaped Fist" that swiftly tapped Moro's instep like a crane's beak.

It tore off large chunks of flesh from his feet; those alloy combat boots were practically useless against his immense strength.

At the same time, Bai Yang's right palm was already pressed on Mo Luo's chest.

With a burst of energy, a few clicks were made.

Moro's ribs broke instantly, shattering into pieces.

A palm print was thus deeply imprinted on his golden battle armor.

"This alloy armor offered absolutely no resistance to Your Highness!"

"This means that Your Highness's physical attack power is approaching the peak of the Domain Lord level!"

A burst of golden light suddenly rose from Moro's body, and he instantly accelerated backward.

All of this happened too fast. Only now did the ninth-tier metal life form he was raising, a domain lord level creature, finally make a move!

However, Bai Yang showed no intention of pursuing them and smiled slightly:

"Shall we call it a day? Have you had your fun?"

Moro was furious.

(End of this chapter)