Qin Fen's faint words revealed the aura of an expert. Ge Bing's spirit felt an unprecedented sense of shock. Qin Fen's calmness once again revealed the aura of a grandmaster.
Qin Fen took a very ordinary step. This step did not cause an earth-shattering sound, nor was there a scene of flying stones. It was as easy as taking a walk after a meal.
The hair on Ge Bing's back suddenly stood up. His eyes narrowed into slits, flashing a vigilant cold light. Iron atoms also covered the surface of his body in an instant.
"An injured beast is more ferocious than usual."
Ge Bing did not forget this sentence.
Qin Fen had consumed a huge amount of physical strength. He knew that the next punch he was going to face might be Qin Fen's last blow.
As long as I can avoid this blow …
Ge Bing once again issued a new command to the chip in his body. It was the data of the limit of stimulation his body could withstand. It was also an important foundation that could help him exert the most powerful strength.
Seeing that Qin Fen took another step, Ge Bing could no longer wait. He rubbed his palms together, and blue sparks jumped between his palms.
Since it was seen through, there was no need to hide it anymore. It was better to take it out openly! On the contrary, it would become a threat to the opponent.
Ge Bing thought about it very well. The moment his feet stepped on the ground, the gravitational force formed by the Yin and Yang Electromagnetic Art was opposite to the gravitational force under his feet, forming a sign of repulsion.
The force of the step, coupled with the repulsion force, turned Ge Bing from an F1 into a jet plane. His body moved in the air, bringing with it the whistling sound of moving artillery shells.
The gravitational recoil of neo martial art Yin and Yang Magnetic Hand was so powerful that it made people click their tongues.
Qin Fen's calm face did not change in the slightest in the face of such a fierce collision. His body slightly arched. His ankle, which had taken half a step, suddenly turned, driving his whole body to move slightly. The Arhat Fist's Dragon Guard broke through the airflow and moved to the side.
Dragon! It could ride the wind and ride the clouds.
In Qin Fen's eyes, the airflow that Ge Bing broke through was the wind that could be ridden by the Dragon Guard.
A smile blossomed in Ge Bing's eyes. Dodging was already within his calculations. He just didn't expect his opponent to use a technique like the Dragon Guard to accomplish it.
His dashing body suddenly produced a huge gravitational force under his feet. This time, his body and the Earth's gravitational force produced a suction force, forcibly pulling his charging body to the ground. Using his palm as a blade, he slashed out "Rolling Thunder Slash". The blue electric light bounced back and forth between his palms.
At this moment, Ge Bing's hands were like the God of Thunder who controlled the heavenly thunder in the legends.
Qin Fen completely ignored the two palms flying at him. His waist and buttocks sat steadily as he rotated and pulled his arms upwards. The pressurized Dragon Elephant Prajna Art in his dantian region poured out like a tide. The true energy and blood flow in his body faintly emitted the sound of surging waves. The pushing palms faintly brought along the prelude to the furious roar of the ocean waves.
When Ge Bing heard this sound, he felt as if he was fighting against Qin Fen by the sea.
In the next instant, the sky was filled with palm shadows, and each strike carried the violent power of a tsunami. Ge Bing's eyes widened again, and he finally sensed something amiss. This is his final attack, I have to dodge it!
The gravitational force with the Earth changed once again, changing into a state of mutual repulsion.
Biochemical beast, Dragon Elephant Prajna Art true energy pressurization, Raging Berserker Tide! With these three added together, Qin Fen even felt that he had surpassed the power of two elephants at this moment.
Ge Bing retreated quickly, but Qin Fen chased even faster. The power of two elephants pushing a human body, what kind of concept was that?
The Rolling Thunder Chop crashed into the violent tsunami, just like a bolt of lightning striking into the vast ocean. It didn't jolt Qin Fen's arm away like before.
In the next moment, the metal surrounding Ge Bing's palm cracked and scattered at the same time. Immediately after, the metal surrounding his arm behind his palm also exploded like dominoes, splashing onto his shoulder.
The intense sound of metal shattering even suppressed the sound of Ge Bing's arm bones breaking. Only the pain of the bone marrow let Ge Bing know that his "Rolling Thunder Slash" was broken.
"Ge Bing, it's over …" Song Zhenting quietly looked at the metal fragments splashing everywhere in the courtyard. His face was expressionless as he looked at Qin Fen's violent posture. "What an overbearing finishing move, I seem to have seen the roar of the sea."
Just as Song Zhenting commented, Ge Bing's whole body was hit by Qin Fen dozens of palms. His whole body seemed to be standing in the sea and being hit by a huge wave, covering his whole body.
The protective layer of iron attached to his body by the Yin and Yang Magnetic Hands had completely lost its protective effect at this moment.
Ge Bing was like a tortoise hiding in a tortoise's shell. Unfortunately, he encountered a passing elephant. Unfortunately, the elephant stepped on the tortoise's shell.
How could a tortoise contend with an elephant that weighed several tons? Naturally, the tortoise's shell would be crushed.
The iron attached to Ge Bing's body was also like a tortoise's shell that was crushed. His chest, shoulders, back, legs …
Every part of his body that was covered in metal cracked and scattered the moment it came into contact with the Raging Berserker Tide. Ge Bing's whole body was sent flying high into the air, drifting away from the distant wall.
Steward Hou's body flickered as he stood on the courtyard wall. Then, he raised his hand to receive Ge Bing just like the others. Immediately, he felt a wave of penetrating force coming from Ge Bing's body, directly reaching his palm.
"Hehe …"
Steward Hou's eyes were filled with a faint smile of surprise. With a gentle twist of his wrist, he transmitted the force under his feet. Immediately, several bricks of the courtyard wall were smashed with a bang. Only then was the sea-like force thoroughly digested.
Seeing Ge Bing's defeat, the other suitors felt a trace of luck rise in their hearts. Everyone was glad that they had chosen to join hands to fight. The price they paid was only a few broken bones and a certain degree of internal injuries.
Compared to Ge Bing's defeat, it was not just a little bit better.
All the suitors had good eyesight. A person's body had a total of two hundred and six bones. Ge Bing had just been swept away by the tsunami-like palms. In a short period of time, at least a hundred and fifty bones had been broken.
If Steward Hou hadn't reached out to help him receive Ge Bing's attack, the residual force of his fall to the ground would have taken his life.
Qin Fen exercised his wrist and stopped using the biochemical beast. He guided his true energy back to his dantian region, shrinking the five centimeters that had previously expanded.
"As I said …" Qin Fen looked at the unconscious Ge Bing before sweeping his gaze over the other suitors. "My fist can break the sky."
Qin Fen's calm tone was filled with unparalleled confidence.
As Qin Fen's gaze swept over the several suitors, an emotion called 'fear' unexpectedly rose in their hearts.
Qin Fen shifted his gaze to Steward Hou once more. With an apologetic look on his face, he said, "I'm sorry, I have beaten all the suitors. Come to think of it, the granddaughter of the Earth Martial God wouldn't be betrothed to someone who can't even beat me, right? "
Steward Hou's face was filled with smiles. He sized up Qin Fen once more. This young man had an apologetic look on his face, but his eyes were filled with a complacent smile.
Steward Hou clapped his hands a few times. "Kid, I will inform Master about this matter. You have to be prepared. "
Having beaten up all ten suitors, Qin Fen had already thrown caution to the wind. He simply didn't care what kind of trouble Song Wendong would find for him. After all, he couldn't just beat up a junior as a subordinate of the Earth Martial God, right?
While Steward Hou was talking on his phone, a sudden 'chirp' came from Song Jia's room on the second floor. The sound of something tearing through the air entered everyone's ears.
The fine hairs on Qin Fen's body stood erect. He turned around and unleashed a Soaring Cannon, smashing a flying peanut into pieces with his fist.
Qin Fen's physical strength was in a very weak state due to the hurried punch. This peanut gave Qin Fen a burst of pain on his fist. It was as if he hadn't punched a small and fragile peanut but a steel ball.
BANG …
The moment the peanut was smashed into powder, two piercing sounds of something tearing through the air resounded in the air.
Qin Fen raised his head and sighed again and again in his heart. Sure enough, the person who shot the peanuts was his future father-in-law, Song Zhenting.
The two peanuts arrived almost at the same time. Qin Fen's fist, which was in pain, had yet to recover its full strength. He hastily lowered his left foot into a bow stance and swept his right elbow horizontally, knocking the two peanuts to the ground.
He couldn't dodge. Even if they were separated by a certain distance, Qin Fen could still see the hint of fear in Song Zhenting's eyes. He could smash the peanuts, but he absolutely couldn't dodge!
If he dodged, then there would be no need to mention the matter with Song Jia.
After the two peanuts, another four peanuts came.
Qin Fen's head immediately swelled. He couldn't understand what his future father-in-law was thinking. Why did he keep probing Qin Fen again and again?
Qin Fen's' Triple Palm 'turned into' Quadruple Palm 'as he smashed the peanuts shot by Song Zhenting.
Six … eight … twelve …
Song Zhenting's face was gloomy as he held the plate of peanuts in his hand. The speed at which he shot the peanuts was getting faster and faster, but the power was getting stronger and stronger.
He couldn't see through Qin Fen's protective divine art in Ge Bing's fight just now. Therefore, he had no choice but to take action himself.
Qin Fen could still use his fists to block the peanuts at first. But as Song Zhenting's peanuts became more and more urgent, he could only use his fists and elbows to deal with the peanuts that were not much slower than submachine guns.
Song Zhenting's complexion turned even uglier as he watched the peanuts he shot out being blocked by Qin Fen.
At first, he just wanted to see what Qin Fen's protective divine art was. But now, not only was he unable to see through Qin Fen's protective divine art, his peanuts were also blocked.
Feeling angry, Song Zhenting once again increased his strength. He no longer flicked his wrist to shoot peanuts. Instead, he grabbed a handful of peanuts from the plate and shot them out with the Sky Filling Rain technique.
For a time, the air was filled with chirping sounds. Song Jia was also frightened by this scene. She turned back and hugged Song Zhenting's arm. "Dad …"
This prolonged call calmed Song Zhenting down a bit. In the end, he didn't throw the second handful of peanuts.
Although Song Zhenting stopped shooting peanuts, Qin Fen was still miserable. Qin Fen's physical strength had long been consumed after the consecutive fierce battles. Even if he was in his peak state, he might not be able to block the Sky Filling Rain, let alone when his physical strength was already insufficient.
Unable to block, Qin Fen could only use his body to resist. More than twenty peanuts hit different parts of his body, giving him a feeling of being shot on the battlefield.
Just twenty peanuts had forced him to retreat again and again. If not for the stubbornness in his chest, he wouldn't have been able to stand. His protective true energy felt like it had been shattered.
Song Zhenting's eyes were filled with more doubts. The last Sky Filling Rain had indeed shattered Qin Fen's protective divine art. It should be the Golden Bell Shield.
However, it didn't seem to have shattered his protective divine art. Because after the true energy combination of the Golden Bell Shield was shattered, there was still a protective divine art that took all the peanuts.
A double-layered protective divine art? Song Zhenting was very doubtful. How could such a thing happen to a five-star martial artist who had just entered the meteor level?
Qin Fen's whole body was trembling in pain. The suitors who were beaten by him felt extremely refreshed and surprised.
They felt refreshed because this incomparably overbearing and fierce young man finally knew what pain was after being beaten.
They were shocked because the peanuts were thrown by the son of the Earth Martial God, Song Wendong. Although he had suppressed his strength, his strength was still extremely shocking. Not to mention hitting a human body, even if it hit a stone, the stone would probably crack.
A person who had consumed seventy to eighty percent of his strength could actually resist such a blow and not fall.
The suitors couldn't help but wonder how strict Qin Fen's usual training was.
Lin Liqiang applauded with all his might as he strode towards Qin Fen and shouted, "Old Qin, handsome! Too handsome! We have to split the money earned from today's battle! "
Earn money? Qin Fen was stunned. The battle just now was for the sake of snatching a wife, what does it have to do with earning money …
Seeing the suitors on the ground, Qin Fen's eyes lit up immediately.
These people were all from Lin Liqiang's previous circle. If they were defeated, not only would they lose their reputation, the position of their families might also change.
Lin Liqiang brushed past Qin Fen and squatted before the other suitors.
His face was filled with incomparable heartache. "Everyone, you all know me. Everything about me is good except for one thing. My big mouth … can't be changed … "
Lin Liqiang dragged his voice twice in a row, shaking his head. The smirk on Lin Liqiang's face sent a chill down the backs of the several suitors.
"Young Master Lin, we know you are short of money." Oliver sighed. "Name your price."
Lin Liqiang clapped his hands once again before raising his thumb and saying simply, "Smart!"
The suitors could only smile bitterly. Is he not smart at this time?
"Young man."
Butler Hou hung up the phone. The smile on his face made Qin Fen feel a chill run down his spine.
"My master already knows your way of doing things. He appreciates your way of doing things."
Qin Fen listened to Butler Hou's voice, but he couldn't hear the slightest bit of appreciation in his tone. On the contrary, it was as if a tiger's butt had been touched and the tiger was about to get angry.
"That's why …" Butler Hou sighed. "My master said that all the suitors' tests should be modified first. Any young man who can knock you down will pass the first test. Therefore, I'm afraid you will be very busy in the future. "
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