These three simple words were like thunder, hitting James's heart fiercely.
Looking at Thomas, who was paralyzed on the ground, James had the urge to rush up and slap him a few times.
"Hehe …" James laughed dryly, "You are very strong. You may be qualified to be the strongest among the East Asian recruits."
"Strongest?" Du Peng sneered and shook his index finger, "You are wrong. Compared to my brother, I am too far behind. "
James just laughed dryly. After seeing Du Peng's means just now, he didn't want to say the wrong thing and fight with the opponent at this time because of talking nonsense.
Qin Fen stepped over Du Peng's position and looked at James quietly, "Superman's Power?"
James shifted his attention to Qin Fen and a proud look appeared suddenly. There were only a few people in the entire Western generation who could cultivate Superman's Power. This required a strong talent.
"Yes!"
Qin Fen turned his neck left and right, "You said that we are sick men of East Asia, right?"
James looked at Du Peng hesitantly, took a deep breath and shouted, "Yes!"
"That's good!" Qin Fen's majestic body shook fiercely, "Today, let me beat you until you become the sick man of West Asia."
James looked around at the angry eyes of the people around him and a heroic spirit rose in his heart. He opened his arms and Superman's Power quickly expanded. The dust under his feet floated off the ground, "Come!"
Now that things had reached this point, even if Du Peng wanted to go, he would still fight!
The six-star Superman's Power suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Six-star? James is actually stronger than Thomas, a six-star martial artist? Kyokushin Genichi and the others looked at Qin Fen worriedly.
Du Peng looked at Qin Fen with a faint envy in his eyes. A fight between martial artists of the same level was much more interesting than fighting against a five-star martial artist.
Qin Fen looked at the dust floating under James' feet. It was really rare to meet an opponent who could fight with pure strength since his debut. He hoped that Superman's Power would not disappoint.
Six-star paleo martial arts!
James looked at Du Peng and looked at Qin Fen. His eyes were beating with more and more disbelief. This recruit training camp actually had two six-star paleo martial artists! Which family are they from? Shedding body Dan, I'm afraid eating one or two is not as simple as that, right?
Qin Fen also learned from James. The sole of his foot didn't leave the ground and exerted force directly. The dust floated off the ground in an instant and surrounded his entire foot.
James's expression changed for the third time. His pupils shrunk to the size of a needle tip, and a cold light flickered within them. He kept guessing. Was this the Power of Mount Meru? It was still the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art! A person who could reach the six-star martial artist realm at such a young age was very likely to have taken the Transformation Pill to assist him.
Those who could afford to eat the Rebirth Pill would definitely not practice the Nine Bulls and Two Tigers, which was not a top-notch strength type paleo martial art.
With a slight distraction, James immediately focused his attention and stared at Qin Fen with some surprise. The moment he was distracted was the perfect opportunity to attack. How could he …
"Is it strange?" Qin Fen smiled disapprovingly, "I want to defeat you in your peak state, that's all."
James raised his hand and touched his shiny bald head. "Are you trying to prove that you're not the sick man of East Asia?"
"Prove it to you? You're not qualified. " Qin Fen showed a contemptuous smile without mercy. "Whether East Asia is a sick man or not, the way you looked at Du Peng just now has already told everyone."
James's ear muscles twitched a few times. Du Peng had become a shadow in his heart unknowingly. His mentality, which was close to fear, was exposed and immediately turned into anger out of humiliation.
"I'm afraid of Du Peng?" James's nostrils and eyes widened together. "Then let me cripple you first! Then I'll cripple Du Peng, who you're so proud of! "
His fear turned into anger. The veins on James's neck bulged. His fingers clenched into fists, and the air was squeezed like a plastic bag filled with air. It was the Neo Karate's Sun Fist.
His shoulders stretched and contracted, and his arms blocked in front of his head to show a boxing posture. The spine behind him bounced like a dragon. He twisted his waist and pulled out an attack that was like a straight fist and a swing fist, smashing towards Qin Fen's head.
This was a missile fist created by the fusion of boxing and ancient boxing techniques. When James, who was almost two meters tall, struck it, it was like a full blow from a meaty Jungle Ranger.
The thick arm fist penetrated the air, leaving a shallow trace of the airflow visible to the naked eye. It almost covered all of Qin Fen's escape routes. Fighting head-on became the best choice.
Qin Fen's right foot and left foot shook the ground together. His figure gave people the feeling of a "cannon stand". His right arm went through the inner side of his left arm and punched upwards vertically. A rocket shot into the sky, simply following James's wishes.
Qin Fen, who had been tempered on several battlefields, used this punch of the Soaring Cannon like a large-caliber artillery shell.
In this head-on collision, it was unknown whether the missile or the artillery shell was stronger.
Boom!
The two fists collided with each other, making the sound of flesh and bone colliding. James had the advantage of the Westerners' innate bone size. His fist was slightly smaller than a wine jar.
Qin Fen, who didn't have the true energy to transform his body, naturally had a smaller fist. However, Qin Fen's fist didn't retreat at all.
After a head-on collision, James's eyes changed again. The Superman's Power was not only to increase the strength of the martial artist. In order to make the martial artist's bones able to withstand the huge force, it also matched the corresponding hard art: the Steel War Body!
It could be said that the original intention of the development of the Steel War Body was to serve the Superman's Power. Later, many martial artists who were not qualified to practice the Superman's Power simply practiced the Steel War Body.
Whether it was the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art or the Power of Mount Sumeru! James knew that it was the same powerful paleo martial arts, but he couldn't accept it in any case. This paleo martial artist opponent could completely withstand the strength of his body under the situation where the strength was equal!
This was because he felt pain on the surface of his fist from the collision of this punch!
"You punched me, it's my turn to punch you."
Qin Fen's quiet voice entered James's ears. It was like the devil from the ninth level of hell, telling him the most terrible news.
After the Soaring Cannon came the hand cannon at close range!
At such a close distance, James couldn't dodge it even if he wanted to. The only way was to do what Qin Fen did just now and fight head-on.
The fist of the Steel War Body, which carried the Superman's Power, once again collided with Qin Fen's fist with the Rock Breaking Fist of Neo Karate.
Boom …
The moment the sound of flesh and bone colliding sounded, the Level Heart Cannon in Qin Fen's right hand enveloped James again without hesitation.
Dodge? It's no longer possible.
James raised his right fist that hadn't completely disappeared from the pain and met it head-on again.
The moment the third punch collided, he suddenly felt that the strength of this punch was much greater than the previous two. His feet, which were almost rooted to the ground, felt as if they had been ruthlessly rammed by a chariot. He could no longer stand still and was forced to retreat.
At the same time the sound of the third punch colliding sounded, Qin Fen's hand cannon in his left hand was delivered again.
While retreating, James, who hadn't yet stood firm, hurriedly raised his hand to block. In the past, they were evenly matched in strength, but this time, he was forcefully smashed back by the other party's fist!
In terms of strength, the Superman's Power actually lost! How is this possible? James was still in shock, and the Level Heart Cannon smashed over again like a shadow.
Without time to think about it, James ordered the regulator in his body to adjust the data release to the maximum. The punch with incomparable anger hit back at Qin Fen's fist fiercely.
This collision made James feel like he was competing with a mobile armor in terms of strength. The punch that the regulator released with the greatest Superman's Power was actually defeated by a few points more miserably than the fourth punch.
How is this possible? James looked at Qin Fen in bewilderment. Hasn't he used his greatest strength yet? Did he eat some kind of Berserker Pill or something?
There was no time for him to think about it. Qin Fen's fist was like a big wave in the sea, smashing over wave after wave.
Every time they collided, James felt that Qin Fen's strength would increase again, as if his strength would never have a maximum limit.
After thirty-five punches, James retreated nearly a hundred meters. He felt like a wild dog being chased around by someone with a stick.
Two fists that could break a stone tablet, even if they didn't fight now, just a light touch would make him feel pain.
Bonehead's endurance seemed to have really reached its limit.
James couldn't understand. Does this opponent's fist really not hurt at all? Is he also in pain and clenching his teeth to persevere? Or is his protective exercise extremely special? It doesn't hurt at all?
Impossible! James took the thirty-sixth punch. He didn't believe that Qin Fen's fist could not hurt! A paleo martial artist reached the strength of six-star at such a young age. All of his energy was only enough to refine this paleo martial art.
Even if he was the grandson of Song Wendong! Even if he could get the best top-level protective exercise from Sacred Martial Hall, Vajra Protection Art, he didn't have time to cultivate it! He is definitely in pain!
The thirty-seventh punch collided and shook James' confidence once again. From the beginning until now, every time Qin Fen made a move, it always gave people a feeling of lifting something heavy as if it was light and free.
It was absolutely impossible for a person's fist to hurt in this state!
"Thirty-eight …"
Qin Fen actually spoke before he punched, he was counting! James' eyeballs were about to pop out of his eye sockets. Counting the number of punches he had thrown in the middle of the battle was a blatant provocation and contempt!
I'll fight you to the death! Once again, James planted his feet firmly on the ground. With a shake of his shoulders, the regulator in his body received the command to release Superman's Power.
Superman's Power: 150%!
A ferocious glint shot out from James's eyes. This was a battle style where neo martial arts were superior to most ancient martial arts! Overload Burst! Its power could increase exponentially in an instant, exponentially, and exponentially again!
Neo martial artists usually only used this desperate move at the critical moment of life and death. This could be said to be one of the common trump cards of all neo martial artists.
In a battle between martial artists of the same level, if both sides didn't have biochemical beasts, or if they both activated biochemical beasts of the same level or in the same fusion state, then the tyrannical overload eruption would make them almost invincible in a battle between martial artists of the same level.
However, this kind of desperate fighting style was also known as a suicidal fighting style.
Although the user would not necessarily die, as long as the user entered a state of overload. After using it, the user would have to rest in bed for a week, or a month or even longer. Moreover, neo martial arts would never be able to progress further. If one's luck was bad, the overload eruption would also lead to death.
James never thought that he would be forced to use the overload eruption in this recruit camp.
As soon as the overload erupted, the crushed stones beside James shot into the sky like bullets under the effect of the tyrannical force.
"Overload?"
Du Peng's eyes lit up as he shouted James's unique skill. As a cauldron of the Du family, the only advantage was that he could see things that ordinary people couldn't touch.
James sneered and roared, "Good eyesight! Wait until I cripple him, then I'll have a taste of your Seven Stars of Immortal Thunder Bone Destruction Fist! "
Kyokushin Genichi, Zha Can, and the others sucked in cold air one after another.
This James was too strong. Who among the six-stars could block his blow?
"Qin Fen, dodge! This kind of overload can't be used for a long time! " Park Jong-Hwan hurriedly shouted, "His body can't withstand such power for a long time."
"Want to run?" James laughed wildly, "Can your speed be faster than me when I'm overloaded by one hundred and fifty percent?"
As his voice fell, the ground under James's feet shook. He appeared in front of Qin Fen almost instantaneously. At this moment, his raised fist completely covered all of Qin Fen's escape routes.
"I never thought of running."
Qin Fen's cold voice came into James's ears. It sounded so arrogant.
Qin Fen, who was under the giant fist, hugged his hands into a circle. His hands turned gently, and in an instant, the true energy in his body was divided into eighteen thin lines. They twisted together randomly and quickly, releasing an elastic force!
Qin Fen's eyes flashed with an almost tangible light. His concentrated right fist was like a dragon that broke the sea and soared into the sky. With an unprecedented overbearing aura, it was as if he was going to break a hole in the sky!
Bang … crack … crack …
The moment the flesh and bone collided, the deafening sound of the air explosion had yet to finish. A series of bone-breaking sounds could be heard continuously.
James's feet took dozens of steps on the ground. Each step left a deep footprint on the ground. In the end, he barely stabilized his body and didn't sit on the ground. He stared at Qin Fen with a face full of cold sweat. He didn't look at his uncontrollable arm that was still wantonly.
"You … you … you …"
James's chest rose and fell violently. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of hot blood. His spine felt like it was being pricked by thousands of needles.
With just one punch, James's Steel War Body was broken. Moreover, the bones in his right arm, which suffered the most impact, were broken into seventeen or eighteen pieces.
The strong spine that supported the whole body also had a few cracks in more than ten places. If it wasn't treated in time, James's neo martial art improvement in this lifetime would come to an end.
"You …"
James's legs kept trembling. Compared to the impact on his body, the impact on his spirit was a hundred times greater.
Overload by one hundred and fifty percent was the maximum load he could bear at present.
The Overload Combat Technique was known by neo martial art martial artists as an invincible combat technique against paleo martial arts of the same level. Unless he encountered … a paleo martial artist that hurt himself and overloaded his potential like the Sky Demon Disintegration Art, it was almost impossible to lose.
"You … you know the Sky Demon Disintegration Art?" James couldn't believe it, but he couldn't find any other possibility of him losing.
"I don't." Qin Fen shook his head and answered decisively. He thought confidently and said, "Even if I do, I won't need to use the Sky Demon Disintegration Art to fight you."
"What?" James's eyes were full of disbelief, "Then what did you use just now? Did you eat a Berserker Pill? "
"I didn't." Qin Fen moved his five fingers that had just punched, "That punch just now was the first style of the Martial Emperor Dragon Fist that I created, Eighteen True Dragons Gathering the Winds and Clouds."
Created? The faces of Kyokushin Genichi and the others changed suddenly like James. That punch just now was full of overbearing boldness. It was as if even if the sky tried to block it, it would be blasted into a hole.
Such a punch, such a rare aura of power, was actually created by a six-star martial artist!
Park Jong-Hwan's eyes shone with despair. When he had just left the hospital, he was ambitious and full of confidence. After the meditation in the hospital, his strength had increased to the next level and he was qualified to fight with Qin Fen again.
He didn't expect that when they met again, the gap between the two sides would actually be even wider.
It wasn't just the gap between the strength of a six-star and a four-star martial artist that had widened. The gap in the understanding of martial dao was like a bottomless chasm.
The gap between the two sides made Park Jong-Hwan's thoughts of challenging Qin Fen completely shattered at this moment.
"Genius?"
Park Jong-Hwan couldn't help but sneer when he remembered that the people around him used to call him that. It turned out that he had always been arrogant. He wasn't a genius at all. At best, he only had slightly better talent than ordinary people.
Thump …
James's legs, which had been supporting him to stand, were completely crushed by Qin Fen's answer. He knelt hard on the ground.
"How is it possible … how is it possible …"
James stared blankly at the ground and kept repeating the same sentence.
"In this world, there is no nation that is a sick man." Qin Fen looked down at James and said slowly, "Any nation that can stand in this world must have its great and moving past. Originally, you weren't qualified to take my Martial Emperor Dragon Fist. It was the soul of the nation behind you that made you qualified to take this punch of mine. "
"What?" James squinted his eyes and looked up, "You can beat me without using the Martial Emperor Dragon Fist?"
"Of course." Qin Fen's chest suddenly rose, "The Martial Emperor Dragon Fist was not prepared for you. I have just never used it officially, so I used you to experiment. "
"You …"
James was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood. He supported his body with one arm, "You don't need to be too proud. I am not the strongest among the American recruits. Otherwise, I would not have been sent to your weakest East Asia Military Region for an exchange. Your Martial Emperor Dragon Fist may not necessarily help you win the title of first place in the Recruit Tournament's Combat Department. "
"Is that so?" Qin Fen looked up at the sky and let out a long breath, "First place in the Recruit Tournament's Combat Department? My ambition isn't here. I just use it as an opportunity to train myself and a means to make money. "
"What?" James suspected that there was a problem with his hearing. How could there be someone who didn't value the title that all recruits valued the most?
"Yes, my ambition isn't here." Qin Fen looked at the position of Mars in the sky, "My goal is another one!"
PS: Today, there was an update of ten thousand … two thousand less than the promised twelve thousand … this … then move the two thousand to tomorrow … Tomorrow's basic update is nine thousand, adding another two thousand would be eleven thousand … En!
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