strictlysupreme Chapter 1236 1236: Soul Power, Power King!
Chapter 1236 1236: Soul Power, Power King!
Qin Feng was well aware that his most powerful move was not the Nanli Divine Fire, nor the Qin Martial Tai Chi, but his fists!If Hun Ao kept attacking with magic, he really couldn't hold out for much longer; the Five Armors Mode would soon disappear.
But when it came to fists, it played right into his hands!
At this moment.
A strange aura on the surface of Hun Ao's body was rapidly circulating and finally gathered on his right arm.
Soon.
His right arm became unbelievably muscular, even bigger than his body!
The people outside the square were utterly shocked upon seeing this scene.
Even from a distance, they could feel the unparalleled power emanating from the right arm.
"This time, that kid is done for!"
An elder said wide-eyed, "The power in the Hall Master's right arm is the Soul Power of the 'Power King'!"
"Power King??!"
The crowd exclaimed.
The Power King was one of the top ten experts a century ago!
The era a hundred years ago was vastly different from today; at that time, the Hidden World practiced cultivation, and the Hundred Families contended in a flourishing scene. It was only after a world-wide war that it declined to its current state.
Thus, the experts of that era were true masters, and any one of them could dominate the Hidden World of Hua Country!
The Power King was one of them!
And the reason the Power King could become one of the top ten experts was because of his boundless strength!
"It's said that a century ago, the Power King could shatter mountains with a single punch!"
"Yes! Who would've thought that after his death, the Hall Master refined his Soul Power as well."
"That kid will probably be turned into mince meat with one punch."
"..."
At this moment, Qin Feng also sensed the massive energy in Hun Ao's right arm and his expression turned serious.
After all, it was a Quasi-Saint level power, so he had to be careful.
"Qin Feng!"
At this time Hun Ao called out, "I know you can use the Shadow Concealing Step and the Human Emperor Step, but don't think that you can dodge this punch."
"Of course."
Qin Feng also began channeling his Inner Strength into his left arm, removing the glove from his left hand.
He knew very well that although the Shadow Concealing Step and the Human Emperor Step were formidable, these two techniques wouldn't elevate with his Five Armors Mode, and his current strength couldn't effectively avoid a Quasi-Saint level strong assault.
Of course.
He also had no intention of dodging!
If it was a contest of fists, then so be it!
At this moment.
The glove was already removed, and a voice echoed in Qin Feng's mind from his left arm's Qilin: "Finally took off the sleeve, now I can take a breath, the world outside is truly wonderful..."
While lamenting, it also noticed the tense atmosphere around and eventually set its sights on Hun Ao and Hun Ao's muscular right arm, stunned for a moment.
"Hey, kid!" The left arm Qilin asked Qin Feng, "You don't plan to trade punches with that guy, do you? Don't be foolish! I can feel that kid's right arm is very strong. In the past, I could crush him with a finger, but not now; my power hasn't recovered yet, so..."
Qin Feng interrupted it directly, "So, are you the master, or am I the master?"
"Uh... you're not planning to act recklessly, are you? Don't do it!"
The left arm Qilin was worriedly trying to stop him.
"Alright! I can listen to you, but if I die, you'll probably find it hard to survive too, right? Don't forget, your power has now been refined into my whole body, not just existing in the left arm as before, so let's die together."
Qin Feng said.
"..."
The left arm Qilin was speechless, feeling a pang of bitterness.
Previously, on Five Rings Mountain, Qin Feng refined it, allowing it to feel the real world in a "living" form for the first time, which was originally a good thing, but also tied it closely to Qin Feng.
Unless it devoured him, if something happened to Qin Feng, it couldn't escape either...
"So, stop the nonsense and bring it on!"
Qin Feng said.
Simultaneously, Inner Strength was still surging into his left arm.
The left arm emitted a gentle glow, gradually growing larger, with scales starting to appear...
At this moment.
Hun Ao had already started his attack, stamping his foot on the ground and disappearing instantly.
In the next instant.
He was already in front of Qin Feng!
This!
Was the speed of a Quasi-Saint!
So fast that it was impossible to react!
"Die!!"
Hun Ao raised his Iron Fist, smashing heavily, as if to shatter mountains and rivers!
At the same time.
Qin Feng also raised his left fist, slamming heavily as he shouted, "One Punch, Mountain Collapse!!!"
"What???"
Hun Ao was momentarily stunned upon seeing his left fist.
Qin Feng's left arm had suddenly grown larger, and a layer of thick scale armor covered its surface, like a demon beast!
But there was no time to think about anything else. He gritted his teeth, condensing his strongest power into his right arm's fist.
Boom!!!
The two fists collided, and after a brief moment of solidified air, an immense power erupted!
Whoosh—!!
The explosive force surged outwards like a flood breaching a dam.
The people around the square.
Aside from the Ninth Grade Grandmasters, who barely managed to stand their ground, everyone else was blasted a hundred meters away by this powerful force...
After the explosion, a stillness fell around.
The people who were blasted away hurried back to the edge of the square, their eyes wide wanting to see what had happened, but only thick dust could be seen, with only the sound of heavy breathing audible inside.
Slowly.
The dust grew less and less, and the square became clearer and clearer.
"Look, look!!"
Someone in the crowd shouted, "That kid is bleeding!"
On the square.
Qin Feng was now breathing heavily; due to fatigue, he was half-bent, his right hand protecting his left shoulder, the left arm hanging straight down with fresh blood flowing down it.
Drip.
Drip.
The blood dripped onto the ground like rain.
Opposite him was Hun Ao.
Hun Ao stood motionless, his expression unreadable.
Seeing the situation, the people let out a sigh of relief and hurriedly shouted, "Hall Master, kill that kid!!"
"Yes, kill him!"
"Kill him!"
"..."
They initially thought it would be an overwhelming victory over Qin Feng, but Qin Feng's state unknowingly instilled immense fear in them.
To withstand the Hall Master's punch and not die.
Who in the world could do that?
He must die!
If he dies, there will be no fear!
"Kill him!!"
By this time, nearly ten thousand people had gathered on this side of the square, shouting in unison at Hun Ao standing in the square.
But Hun Ao remained motionless.
Slowly.
People seemed to realize something was wrong.
At this moment.
After calming down, Qin Feng adjusted his breath, and a hint of a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as he straightened up, looked at the crowd, and said, "Do you think it's possible?"
"..."
The crowd's hearts skipped a beat.
Because as Qin Feng spoke, Hun Ao's motionless body fell straight to the ground with a "thud."
Defeated, defeated...?
The crowd couldn't believe what they were seeing.
No one expected it to end in defeat like this!
He was the Hall Master.
How could he lose...