Kacha! Ge Bing's fist, which was at the forefront, was hit by Qin Fen's fist. Immediately after, a metallic collision sound rang out from the iron atoms covering Ge Bing's fist. Then, countless cracks appeared on the metal surface of Ge Bing's fist as the iron pieces flew out in all directions.
As Qin Fen punched, Song Zhenting's eyes on the second floor shone like a searchlight. He wanted to see what Qin Fen's protective divine art was.
Ge Bing was even more shocked by the power of Qin Fen's counterattack. He swung his other arm with enough strength and directly chopped down like a big axe.
He didn't believe that he would lose to Qin Fen, who had consumed a lot of physical strength and was made of flesh and blood.
Qin Fen had never thought of retreating. When he made up his mind to knock down all the suitors in the courtyard, he decided to use the most overbearing and fierce method to leave the suitors with the impression that he was invincible.
Neither side was willing to accept the other. Neither of them considered retreating. They used almost all of their strength in the fight. Their bodies collided fiercely, causing the air to vibrate. The air was like firecrackers being set off during the Spring Festival. In this small campus, the sound was so loud that the ears of ordinary people would be buzzing.
The air seemed to be torn apart. The dust on the ground kept splashing. Even the small gravel was shaken off the ground.
The suitors, who were seriously injured and had temporarily woken up from their coma, were dumbfounded as they looked at this tyrannical scene before them.
Ge Bing had never behaved as fiercely as he did today. The metal on the surface of his body looked like a solid iron rod.
This was equivalent to using a weapon in a fight against someone who didn't use a weapon. It was equivalent to an iron rod whipping a person's body.
What kind of feeling was that? A child hitting an ordinary adult with an iron rod could make the adult grimace in pain. Not to mention a young expert like Ge Bing.
However, Qin Fen didn't retreat and didn't give way at all! He pushed against the smashing iron arm of the opponent and rushed forward again!
Facing the arm that was smashing down like a battle axe, Qin Fen swung his arm, stomped his feet, turned his waist, and executed a Flowing Whip Strike!
You have an iron rod, I have a steel whip!
Ge Bing's arm shook as he took the hit head-on. Not only did the metal protecting his arm crack, it even fell off. Qin Fen then changed his fist into a palm, and the Arhat Worships Buddha chopped directly at Ge Bing's face.
Qin Fen's pull, step, and chop were linked together in a natural manner. There was no pause in the slightest as he forcefully increased the power by half a point. Not a single piece of slate within a radius of two meters under his feet was intact.
If Ge Bing, who launched the attack, was the gorgeous F1 car on the racing track, then Qin Fen, who was pushing back bit by bit, was the simple and unadorned road roller when repairing the road.
The protective metal on Ge Bing's arm shattered, and he immediately felt a slight numbness in his arm. The trembling of the stone slabs on the ground made him feel that his balance was a little off.
Just as he was about to adjust his balance, a whistle-like sound came from above his head. The sharp and ear-piercing sound made him want to cover his ears with his hands. The air began to scream and groan from Qin Fen's attack. The explosive wind pressure pressed on his eyes, the only place that was not protected by the metal.
Ge Bing quickly squinted his eyes to avoid the air pressure. Through the gap left by his eyes, he saw that the huge palm had blasted the air that was blocking it. Moreover, it was getting bigger rapidly, like the Five Fingers Mountain of the Buddha in the myths and legends. Suddenly, he felt that he was Sun Wukong when he was facing a mountain.
This Arhat Worships Buddha, under Qin Fen's bold and fierce release, seemed to be able to break a real iron rod. Even a stone pillar that needed a person to hug it couldn't stop it!
"Come on!"
Under the air pressure, Ge Bing's squinted eyes bloomed with an inextinguishable battle intent as he issued a challenge.
Qin Fen's "Arhat Worships Buddha" borrowed the power and strength of the "Flowing Single Whip" from before. It could almost be said that his strength was close to the strength of two elephants!
Ge Bing was determined not to retreat!
A king will not retreat!
After many years of environmental education, Ge Bing's eyes suddenly burst open again. He raised his arms, his left and right hands wrapped around Qin Fen's arms, as if wrapping them in the middle. In fact, they were still an inch away from Qin Fen's arms.
In this state, Ge Bing's arm suddenly rotated and stirred like a blender. His right palm was like a high-speed train that suddenly encountered a change in track. The Arhat Worships Buddha that was aimed at Ge Bing's head suddenly slipped, brushing past Ge Bing's hair and sliding to the side.
"This is …?"
Qin Fen didn't have the time to think about what had just happened. Why did this happen to the unstoppable palm? He raised his leg and intercepted Ge Bing's sneak attack.
After blocking the sneak attack, Ge Bing didn't give Qin Fen any time to breathe. Ge Bing's arm that had lost the protection of iron atoms was now protected by iron atoms again. He smashed down with a fiercer and fiercer aura of power, vowing to overwhelm Qin Fen with this aura of power and gain the upper hand.
Ge Bing knew that Qin Fen walked the path of pure firmness and fierceness. If Qin Fen's aura of power was allowed to expand, it would only make the fight smoother and smoother. In that case, he really wouldn't be able to control him!
However, this kind of firmness and fierceness also had its weakness. And that was to destroy his domineering aura and beat down his arrogance. Then, even if he wanted to exert his full strength, it would be difficult.
Hard and easy to break
Again!? Qin Fen's inexplicable sure-win palm deviated from its target. There was a battle intent in his heart that he had nowhere to release. Seeing Ge Bing's axe strike, Qin Fen immediately welcomed the Soaring Cannon without giving way.
As the fist and palm collided, Ge Bing's arm was once again like a turret that had been bombarded by artillery shells. The metal surrounding his arm scattered in all directions once again, and a piercing pain came from his arm.
"What is this guy's body made of?"
The suitor, who had fallen to the ground, looked at Qin Fen, unable to understand. To think that Qin Fen could break Ge Bing's protective iron skin again and again. Doesn't he feel pain? What kind of protective divine art is he using?
Song Zhenting, who was on the second floor, had a gloomy look on his face. Qin Fen had already attacked many times, and he had also watched very carefully, but he still couldn't see what kind of protective divine art Qin Fen was using.
Qin Fen shook off the opponent's right palm with a punch and changed the Soaring Cannon into a Level Heart Cannon, vowing to completely smash this gorgeous F1 Ge Bing into pieces with a cannon.
As he punched, a visible airflow tunnel was opened in the air by his arm. The rolling sound was like the muffled thunder before a storm.
Ge Bing's left palm blocked the path of the Level Heart Cannon while his right palm slapped the back of his left palm, putting on a posture of not retreating even in death.
However, when these two palms were placed together, they looked so weak. It was as if he was using a piece of white paper to block a large-caliber cannon flying over.
The moment the fist and palm collided, the entire metal protective film on Ge Bing's left arm exploded without the slightest suspense. Qin Fen's fist, as if it had hit a huge explosive, was suddenly bounced off at the same time of impact. The huge rebound force entered his arm through his fist and went deep into his blood, strangling the true energy in his arm.
The unimaginable rebound force made Qin Fen's feet unable to stand firm. He had to retreat nearly ten steps before he could stand firm. With every step, the slate under his feet could not maintain its integrity.
Ge Bing's condition was not much better than Qin Fen's. The blood in his body was boiling, burning, and roaring! Pain! The unprecedented pain almost made him lose consciousness. It was as if hundreds of iron rods were smashing on his body at the same time, causing his bones to groan in pain.
If it weren't for the initial metal protection that had borne part of the impact, the bones in his arm would have been broken long ago.
Even so, Ge Bing was in so much pain that he couldn't even open his mouth to speak. He didn't even have the ability to make a sound. Receiving Qin Fen's fist was truly like being fiercely hit by a stampeding elephant.
Even if it was an F1, if it crashed into an elephant, the F1 would be smashed into pieces.
The suitors who had fallen on the ground were not as pale as before. Most of them had fused with level two biochemical beasts.
Level one fusion, also known as the parasitic fusion state, was the initial state in which the biochemical beast parasitized the user's body. Not only could it coexist with human muscles, skin, and internal organs, but it could also strengthen all the user's cells and double the user's function. In addition, it could also slightly repair the user's body when the user was injured.
Under the level two fusion state, the recovery power was much higher than the level one fusion. Although it couldn't reconnect their bones instantly and restore their combat power, they wouldn't faint again.
These suitors who had just recovered a little began to wonder if they were hallucinating because of their heavy injuries. Is Qin Fen still human?
"Hehe … hehe …"
Ge Bing's facial muscles twitched in pain, but he couldn't stop laughing.
He could feel that although the power of Qin Fen's punch was strong, it really consumed a lot of physical strength. If he continued to fight, it would be too much for him.
Moreover, when he saw Qin Fen's fist, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The fist that had smashed the iron sheet several times finally had a little bit of blood on it.
"It turns out that your body is still flesh and blood, not the indestructible body of Vajra."
The more Ge Bing looked, the happier he was. The chances of winning were too big if he continued to fight like this.
Qin Fen frowned. Two sure-win attacks were unexpectedly blocked by the opponent. Moreover, they were blocked in a very miraculous way.
Gradually, a smile began to appear at the corner of his mouth.
Although Ge Bing's second block successfully kept him from losing, it also revealed the essence of his neo martial art.
"Magnetism can produce electricity, and magnetism can also produce gravity." Qin Fen smiled faintly and told his discovery bit by bit, "The first time, there was yin and yang in each of your left and right hands, which suddenly produced a gravity that pulled my fist. The second time, it was electricity, right? It was the electricity generated by the rotation of your yin and yang magnetic force that blasted me so far, right? No wonder my arm was a little numb. "
Ge Bing raised his eyebrows. Qin Fen's reaction exceeded his expectations. The biggest advantage of the yin and yang magnetic hand was the two mentioned by Qin Fen. It was also the reason why he could withstand Qin Fen's two fatal blows.
"Just because you know it doesn't mean you can break it." Ge Bing's biochemical beast made up the damaged parts of his body. The impact of the previous punch was really too strong, "Kid, remember this. We, the children of aristocratic families, use a mountain of gold, a sea of money to produce outstanding talents. It is absolutely not something that you can surpass with just a few days of practice. "
The blood on Qin Fen's fist had already stopped. Although the biochemical beast gifted by Lin Liqiang was only in the first-level fusion state, in terms of healing, it was no worse than Ge Bing's second-level fusion. Even the injury on his fist had been completely healed.
The Dragon Elephant Prajna Art in his body began to pressurize. He didn't want to use the Raging Berserker Tide in front of too many people. This was his ultimate trump card.
Only, it seemed now. The Ge Bing in front of him, who used a mountain of money to produce a mountain of gold, indeed had a strength that couldn't be ignored.
Sometimes, the power of money was really great.
Looking at Ge Bing, Qin Fen had to admit this. He could practice hard, but the other could just throw money.
The Dragon Elephant Prajna Art was pressurized bit by bit. Qin Fen's face once again appeared with absolute confidence. He gently raised his fist. His voice wasn't loud, and his tone wasn't heroic, but it was incomparably calm, "My fist can break the sky. You can't block it. "
PS: What bad luck … I just finished writing the first chapter and saw my wife buy some mutton skewers. I couldn't help but snatch two. As a result … not long after I finished eating, my stomach hurt like hell and I had diarrhea …
I really didn't learn my lesson. Every time I eat mutton skewers, I have diarrhea 100% of the time. Tonight, I actually ate it again … I really envy my wife's stomach. She doesn't mind cold or raw food, and she doesn't have diarrhea when eating mutton skewers.
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