Head down, feet up!
Feng Lin stood upside down in the air and then suddenly plunged down. His fists were like hammers, and the Sky Flipping Hammer Imprint seemed to want to shatter the world, causing mountains to collapse as it pressed down fiercely.
Facing the violent fist wind, the interstellar warrior raised his head with great difficulty. His entire face was distorted from the pressure, and his gaze was filled with astonishment.
How violent was this punch?!
There was no way to dodge it!
This was a blatant suppression of power without any fancy moves. However, the more this was the case, the harder it was to defend against it.
The moves were simple, returning to the basics. There didn't seem to be many transformations, but there weren't any flaws either.
This was the power of an upright person.
Overwhelming power could break through a myriad of transformations. Other than taking it head-on, there was no other way.
"Damn it, don't look down on me!" The interstellar warrior's eyes were about to pop out, and all the power in his body gathered like waves. His muscles swelled up, and his body swelled up.
Star Tiger Exploding the Sun!
He rose up from the ground like an adult star tiger, smashing toward the scorching sun. Everything in his path would be smashed into smithereens.
Both fists and headbutt collided together, not giving way to each other.
Feng Lin's body was sent flying back, spinning in the air like a top. He dissipated all the force and regained his footing.
The interstellar warrior didn't have it so easy. His body plunged down from the sky like a meteor, smashing fiercely into the ground. He only managed to climb out with great difficulty, but there was already a huge pit under his feet.
This guy's vitality was strong, at least above 90. His means weren't weak either. It seemed that he had no choice but to use his trump card.
The interstellar warrior judged the situation and realized that he was at a disadvantage. If he didn't make any changes, he would definitely lose.
He gritted his teeth, unwilling to lose just like this. He made a decision.
Sanguine Asura Body!
All the baleful aura in his body was pulled back into his body, and his body emitted a demonic red glow. He turned into a bloody person, and the atmosphere turned cold and violent.
Feng Lin was on guard, not knowing what strange means the other party was going to use again!
Kacha kacha!
The interstellar warrior's body grew taller rapidly, and it didn't take long for him to reach a height of over three meters. Green veins popped up all over his body, as if many chains were entangling him. His face was contorted and ferocious, turning into an Asura that had crawled out from an endless blood hell. His killing aura wanted to destroy all lives.
Feng Lin's eyes narrowed intensely. He felt that this interstellar warrior was already going all out, using such a method that would bring about great repercussions.
It seemed like he couldn't hold back anymore!
Feng Lin let out a deep bellow. His body also underwent a transformation as he stimulated the Stone Monkey Gene with all his might. His entire person transformed into an invincible jade man, his skin extremely tough.
Diamond Dragon Claw.
His hands turned into dragon claws as he trampled forward. Elbow strikes, shoulder strikes, kicks … Every part of his body had turned into an unstoppable weapon. His claws were especially fierce and sharp as they clawed at the opponent's throat.
The interstellar warrior took on the form of an Asura. His eyes were bloodshot, and he was like a crazed demon. Every move of the Star Tiger Killing Fist was fatal.
Dragon claw versus tiger claw!
Neither of them was afraid. Their claws crazily waved at each other, catching sparks and leaving terrifying marks.
However, it was different from Feng Lin's body, which only had faint white scars. The interstellar cultivator's entire body was dripping with blood, and his unsightly wounds had turned red.
He retreated again and again, gradually falling into a disadvantageous position in a head-on confrontation. He was not a match at all.
Feng Lin unleashed his moves at full power, not giving his opponent any chance to catch his breath. This was a head-on clash, competing to see who was stronger.
Although the opponent's body was extremely tough, Feng Lin had absolute confidence in the Stone Monkey Gene. This was a mutated primeval gene that had been strengthened to 10 points. This was where his greatest advantage lay. Even though it was just a low-level genetic martial art, the Diamond Subduing Devil Fist, he was still able to suppress his opponent.
No matter how strong a martial art was, it was still a dead object. Its prowess depended on the user!
Although the grade of the Diamond Subduing Devil Fist was very low, far inferior to the opponent's Star Tiger Killing Fist, it was currently the martial art that could unleash Feng Lin's advantage the best.
The abilities of the Diamond Gene were similar to the Stone Monkey Gene. They could unleash one's specialty perfectly.
The reality was just as he had expected!
As they clashed, the interstellar cultivator's face twitched, appearing to be in extreme pain.
Even if he was an Asura, if he were to continuously suffer heavy injuries, he would merely be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Feng Lin was waiting, waiting for his opponent to completely break down. Then, he would defeat him in a single move, leaving him with no way to retaliate.
The interstellar cultivator's hands trembled uncontrollably, and he was gradually unable to hold on any longer.
He also realized this, and his heart sank to the bottom. It was clear that his opponent wanted to boil him like a frog in warm water, forcefully wearing him down. If he didn't break out of this situation, he would definitely be defeated.
Hungry Ghost Asura!
The red light in the interstellar cultivator's eyes shone brightly, and he pounced over like a hungry ghost. His claws emitted eerie black aura, and he turned into a ghostly shadow that pounced over, wanting to engulf Feng Lin completely.
This move seemed ferocious, but the stronger it was, the more flaws it would have, and it would be the weakest.
The chance had come!
A cold gleam flashed in Feng Lin's eyes, and his spirit force gushed out violently, turning into material psyforce. It was like an invisible rope that wrapped around his opponent's body. With a fierce tug, his opponent instantly lost his balance and was left vulnerable.
What? Such a powerful psyforce? How was this possible …?
The interstellar cultivator felt that he was bound by heavy chains, and his movements were restricted, slowing down.
While he was down, he would take his life!
Before he could break free from the restraints of Feng Lin's powerful psyforce, his scalp suddenly turned numb. A sharp aura locked onto him from afar, and he had a feeling that a great calamity was about to befall him.
Celestial Slaying Sword Imprint!
He lifted his head and saw a pair of sword fingers rapidly enlarging before him, taking up his entire field of vision.
What a sharp sword attack!
It had the intent to slay immortals and annihilate gods, destroying the entire world!
I'll die!
(If I get hit by this sword, I'll die!)
His face was filled with astonishment, knowing that he wouldn't be able to fend off this sword attack.
There would always be someone stronger than him, and he finally realized that Feng Lin was stronger than him. If he were to get hit by this move, the consequences would be dire. This was just a test, and there was no need for him to fight to the death.
The interstellar cultivator's mind went blank, and he no longer had any laughable thoughts about face and dignity. He admitted defeat decisively. "Show mercy! I admit defeat! "
Pffft!
The sword fingers instantly stopped three inches away from his forehead.
Drip, drip!
Fresh blood dripped down, and the interstellar cultivator's face was covered in cold sweat. His forehead had been pierced through by the sword Qis, revealing a bloody hole, and fresh blood was flowing out.
Thankfully, he had shouted in time, and the sword Qis had only left a mark on the top of his head, not piercing into his brain. Otherwise …
Before the sword arrived, the prowess of the sword Qis was already this terrifying.
"You've admitted defeat?" Feng Lin tilted his head and looked at him expressionlessly.
What a lunatic!
Looking at Feng Lin's cold and emotionless face, the interstellar cultivator cursed in his heart. If he didn't admit defeat in time, this martial arts lunatic would really kill him!
His fierce-looking face broke into a smile that was even uglier than crying as he quickly nodded. "Yes! I admit defeat! "
"That's good!" Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Feng Lin said calmly. Without another word, he withdrew his hand and left.
The interstellar cultivator stood there in a daze, looking at Feng Lin's departing figure. Unknowingly, his back was covered in cold sweat.
Where on earth had this monster popped out from?
How could such a genius appear on a backward planet like Earth? It didn't make sense at all!
Right now, Feng Lin had walked far away, and the intense pain assaulted him. It was only then that the interstellar cultivator realized what was going on and clutched his forehead, bellowing in pain.
Feng Lin didn't stop and walked out of the Cultivation Association's competition center. He swept his gaze over and couldn't help but be slightly stunned. He discovered that there were already three or four figures standing outside. They were all wearing uniforms, and without exception, they were all examinees from the other high schools on Earth.
He had unleashed all his means and crushed the interstellar cultivator in a domineering manner. To think that he wasn't the first examinee to defeat an interstellar cultivator!
Feng Lin wore an amused smile.
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