Chapter 118 A Madman's Fight
Chapter 118 A Madman's Fight
Chapter 119 A Madman's Fight
Lin Qing raised his hand and threw another punch, exploding yet another blood-soaked corpse.
"The 1108th bloody corpse!"
Lin Qing muttered to himself as he threw punches, mentally calculating the number of blood corpses he would kill.
"These blood corpses are truly endless."
Lin Qing frowned, silently sensing his physical condition, and felt a wave of fatigue.
However, he did not retreat, but instead opened his mouth and swallowed a Dragon Tiger Might Pill.
This pill was something he had previously obtained from the treasury, specifically to replenish his strength.
After the pill entered his stomach, its effects took hold within ten breaths. A surge of energy appeared out of nowhere, filling his limbs and bones, sweeping away all the fatigue he felt.
"continue!"
Lin Qing's eyes shone brightly, his fighting spirit boiling. He didn't care about competing with the others present; he was only focused on himself.
During his battle with the blood corpse, he could clearly feel that his Tathagata Fist fighting skills were improving rapidly. Many of his previous doubts were now being resolved through constant reflection, and many unfamiliar fist techniques were becoming more and more proficient through repeated use.
"happy!"
"I have been able to improve my strength at a rapid pace thanks to the Record of Rebirth, but this also has a drawback: my actual combat ability cannot keep up."
"Today is the best opportunity to train. In the midst of a life-or-death battle, my nerves will be on high alert, my attention will be focused like never before, and my combat ability will improve rapidly," Lin Qing thought to himself.
He continued to throw punches, continued to gain insights, and kept recording how many blood corpses he had slain.
As time passed, Lin Qing remained immersed in the battle, oblivious to everything happening in the outside world, focusing solely on the fight.
"1845 bodies!"
"That's not enough, I haven't reached my limit yet."
Lin Qing's fighting spirit remained strong, and he still had plenty of stamina to spare.
Not far away, Lei Wanxiong retreated rapidly, his gaze sweeping across the room. When he saw Lin Qing not far away, a look of shock and admiration flashed in his eyes.
"He's been fighting for a full five hours! What kind of monster is this?"
Lei Wanxiong was exhausted at this moment, and he had been secretly competing with Lin Qing.
He was selected from a small county in eastern Sichuan. From a young age, he was the most dazzling genius in the county, and no one could surpass him. Therefore, he was extremely proud.
But today, he was completely defeated. Lin Qing was younger than him, held the same position, and was stronger in combat. He had no choice but to submit.
Many people around him turned their gazes to Lin Qing, their eyes filled with admiration.
Wei Dong wiped the blood from his face, watching Lin Qing's retreating figure, and couldn't help but sigh, "Brother Lin is incredibly fierce."
Li Ping stood to the side, panting, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Five hours, more than a thousand blood corpses, this is insane."
Many of the constables had just gone through a fierce battle and were retreating to the rear to recover their strength, but their eyes naturally fell on Lin Qing. They all looked shocked and whispered among themselves.
"That's insane! He's a complete madman!"
"Lin Qing truly lives up to his reputation as the one chosen by Lord Wang; he's far too ruthless."
"More than a thousand blood zombies! I was exhausted after killing only fifty or so. Chief Lin's combat power is terrifying."
"Of the eight great officials, Lin Qing should be number one. No wonder he can become a constable at such a young age. I am convinced and completely convinced."
A large number of soldiers were still drawing their bows and shooting arrows, killing the blood corpses.
"Release the arrows!"
"Release the arrows!"
"Keep firing!"
A bald man in heavy black armor, carrying a spiked club, led the soldiers, shouting incessantly until his voice was hoarse.
"Cough cough!" At one point, his voice went hoarse, and then he coughed violently.
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"Commander Wu, you rest for a moment, I'll take command." Deputy Commander Ma Tianxing stepped forward.
"Come here!" Wu Tong gulped down several mouthfuls of cold water, which made his throat feel much better.
"Who is that kid?"
He narrowed his eyes slightly and pointed at Lin Qing. For the past few hours, he had been observing everyone. Lin Qing had fought from beginning to end without stopping for a moment, which shocked him greatly.
"My lord, that is Lin Qing, a newly promoted constable of the Soul Suppression Division. He is one of the Eight Golden Orders and is not yet twenty years old," Ma Tianxing said.
"To have such strength before the age of twenty? Impressive. Now that the blood disaster has subsided, I must take the initiative to befriend him. This kid has strength, potential, and guts; he will surely achieve great things in the future," Wu Tong said in a deep voice.
At this moment, Lin Qing was still fighting fiercely, and the scene was very noisy, so he did not hear the discussions of others.
He didn't care; he was just forcing himself to keep fighting and honing his combat skills.
If he misses this bloodbath, he will never have such a good opportunity for real combat again.
Although Wang Ling frequently came to spar with him over the past month, the difference in their strength was too great, and without the pressure of life and death, no matter how hard he tried to control himself, he couldn't give it his all.
"If I could have such a thrilling life-or-death battle every month, I'm afraid I would have mastered all seventy-two forms of the Tathagata Fist Manual long ago," Lin Qing thought to himself.
He pondered for a moment, then swallowed another Dragon Tiger Might Pill.
This pill can replenish strength, but only to a limited extent. Ultimately, it depends on one's own strength. For example, Lei Wanxiong and others also take it, but they still cannot fight like Lin Qing for five hours without retreating.
the other side.
In Ishikawa Prefecture, just two hours after the bloodshed broke out, the city guards imposed a curfew and deployed many soldiers to patrol the streets to prevent any disturbances.
Qiu Changming was stationed at the government office, with dozens of constables on standby to deal with any emergencies.
"My lord, Blood Valley reports that this blood disaster is on a large scale and may not end for another day or two," reported Chang Wanchun, a constable from the Jingming Division.
"What I'm most worried about right now isn't the blood disaster, but the Yin Yuan Sect. Currently, a large number of Zhenhun Division officers are tied up in the Blood Valley Forbidden Area, which is when the city's defenses are at their weakest. If I were a member of the Yin Yuan Sect, I would definitely take advantage of the situation."
"Take action and search high and low for the treasure and the children." A deep worry flickered in Qiu Changming's eyes.
"These beasts, aren't they afraid that the blood corpses will rush over and wreak havoc on the city? Who knows how many people will die then?" Chang Wanchun couldn't help but curse.
"The people of the Yin Yuan Sect are utterly inhuman; do not expect them to have any mercy," Qiu Changming said.
Just then, someone else rushed into the hall.
"My lord, something terrible has happened! The Drunken Immortal Pavilion is on fire, and demons from the Yin Yuan Sect are slaughtering civilians!"
"Report! Fuchunju Inn is under attack by the Yin Yuan Sect's demons. A patrol of soldiers was nearby, but the demons were too powerful, and all twelve soldiers have been killed."
"Report! The Golden Treasure Pavilion in the West City has also been attacked! Yin Yuan Sect warriors have broken into the pavilion and are frantically looting its treasures!"
Qiu Changming suddenly stood up from his chair, a flash of anger in his eyes.
"As expected, it's finally happened. What a despicable Yin Yuan Sect! They're utterly wicked!"
"Sir, more than ten locations have been attacked in a short period of time. I'm afraid we don't have enough manpower," Chang Wanchun said through gritted teeth.
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"Everyone, take immediate action. We don't have enough manpower, and we can't let the Yin Yuan Sect's evil people run rampant," Qiu Changming said in a deep voice.
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