In the huge Baengnokdam, Bae Seong-Joon stood motionlessly at the center of the entire Baengnokdam with a solemn expression, like a divine pillar supporting the sky.
The wind at the top of the mountain whistled constantly, causing Bae Seong-Joon's Neo Taekwondo attire to flap, as if he was playing a tragic symphony that Neo Taekwondo had experienced in less than two years.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Qin Fen found that Bae Seong-Joon's black hair had now collectively turned silver, exuding a heart-wrenching cold light under the sunlight.
Qin Fen slowly raised his head. The sky above Hallasan wasn't empty, there were a dozen or so human-shaped black spots floating there.
After entering the fifteen-star level, martial artists would find ways to learn the Wukong technique through various channels, which was also one of the important signs of a martial arts master.
Today, the duel between the old and new martial arts masters of Baengnokdam had made the spectators consciously choose to fly in the air, giving both sides the largest space for the duel.
Qin Fen looked up, and his pupils shrank suddenly. He almost didn't know the people in the sky, but he still recognized the particularly burly man with a majestic aura.
Song Zhenting! The son of Qilin Song Wendong, and also the father-in-law that Qin Fen recognized. Even if Song Zhenting had nothing to do with Song Jia, Qin Fen would never forget this martial dao expert that he had met twice.
Almost every martial artist in the sky had someone by their side. These people didn't seem to be very old, either less than twenty years old or in their early twenties. They didn't have the strength to use the Wukong technique yet, and could only float in the air with the help of the martial dao master beside them.
Martial artists who could watch a high-level martial dao duel would usually get a lot of insights and inspiration. For the younger generation of martial artists, watching a martial dao master duel was something that couldn't be bought with money.
After all, everyone only had one life, and martial dao masters wouldn't have nothing to do every day to play around with each other.
Qin Fen could feel the emotions of those young martial artists in the sky. Almost everyone was the same. They weren't excited about the upcoming battle between martial dao masters. These young people were filled with curiosity and doubt.
Even if they had heard that the martial dao master of Neo Taekwondo, Jang Cheon-Hyeok, had died in the hands of Qin Fen, the young martial artists still had deep doubts in their hearts. How could he step into the realm of martial dao master at the age of less than twenty? How could this be?
Any young martial artist who could be brought by a martial dao master to watch the battle would be regarded as a martial arts genius in other martial arts eras. When he was still working hard for the Real Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth, it was a little hard to accept when he saw martial artists of the same age or younger than him had already completed the Great Inborn Nirvana Blood Transfusion and successfully stepped into the fifteen-star level.
The sound of a heavy-duty helicopter breaking through the air slowly came from the distant sky. All the martial artists except Bae Seong-Joon looked at it doubtfully.
Today, the ground of Hallasan was not the only one under control. Even the sky was under the control of the State of Korea's police. Not to mention ordinary people, even those who were extremely wealthy could not get close to it.
Today, Hallasan belonged to the warriors! Powerful martial artists did not need to take planes at all. All the martial artists began to wonder if the current Federation President was sitting on the plane.
The plane soon appeared in everyone's line of sight. Qin Fen's eyes flashed with surprise mixed with joy. The standard of this plane was quite familiar. It was the unique logo of the Sacred Martial Hall. A huge black "Martial" was written on the body.
Sacred Martial Hall! All the martial artists who were watching the battle also showed a look of amazement. There are so many talents in the Sacred Martial Hall. Obviously, they brought more than one or two young martial artists to watch the battle with such a big plane.
As the plane approached, the expressions of many martial artists floating in the sky changed suddenly. The way they looked at the Sacred Martial Hall's plane changed again and again. The worst martial dao master present was also a fifteen-star level. How could they not feel the strength of the people in the Sacred Martial Hall plane?
Looking through the glass of the cabin, the martial artists floating in the sky showed more and more surprised expressions. What kind of good luck did the Sacred Martial Hall have this time? In the huge plane, there was not one, two, or three young martial artists standing, but a small group!
This group of young martial artists seemed to be less than twenty years old or around twenty years old. However, the star-class strength they exuded was at least thirteen-star level!
What's going on? The martial artists floating in the air looked at each other. Everyone had come from a young age. Which one of them was not a genius martial artist at that time? They knew how difficult it was to improve one's martial dao.
Not to mention Qin Fen, who had already entered the realm of martial dao master, even if it was any of the young martial artists on the plane, if placed in other martial artist eras, they would definitely be a stunning generation. It was enough to make other young martial artists of the same generation gloomy and dim.
Sometimes, such a young martial artist would not appear even once in a generation! But this time, there was a small group of such little monsters in the plane.
In addition to being surprised, the martial dao masters floating in the air were more envious. They deeply envied the luck of the Sacred Martial Hall. They got so many genius martial artists in one go. If everything went well, then in the future, not only the Sacred Martial Hall's status would be improved, but the overall strength would also be greatly improved.
With this group of talented young people alone, it made people have enough expectations for the future glory of the Sacred Martial Hall.
Xue Tian and others on the plane stood in front of the window and gently raised their thumbs at Qin Fen on the ground. At this moment, both sides did not need to say anything. Their presence was the greatest support.
In the center of Baengnokdam, Bae Seong-Joon stared at Qin Fen. His gaze was like a poisonous snake, faintly emitting a chill. Qin Fen retracted his eyes from the sky and once again looked at his opponent.
Kyokushin Genichi carefully withdrew from the range of Baengnokdam. His eyebrows furrowed with slight anger. His eyes secretly looked at the floating in the sky, the founder of Neo Karate, Kyokushin Kouten, who was wearing a snow-white karate suit.
Kyokushin Genichi hadn't forgotten that as a native of the State of Japan, he was once proud of being able to learn neo karate. But he didn't expect that this martial dao master, whom he had once respected so much, would do something like hiding his martial arts for the sake of earning money.
The senses of a martial dao master were so keen that Kyokushin Kouten could feel other people's eyes falling on him. He looked down slightly at Kyokushin Genichi, who had retreated to a distant corner. A faint disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his eyebrows, "Isn't this the self-righteous one who betrayed the sect without good qualifications … huh?"
Kyokushin Kouten's sneer suddenly stiffened. His eyes flickered with curiosity and surprise. At the same time, he felt a trace of cold air straight into his lungs, "True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth? Ten-star class? How is this possible? "
How is this possible? Kyokushin Kouten's eyebrows twitched again and again. As a martial dao master, his eyes were always very sharp. He would never misjudge Kyokushin Genichi's qualifications. How could this person, who had long been listed as not having a good future in martial dao, achieve True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth at such a young age?
Kyokushin Genichi looked at the disciple on his left again and again. This was the disciple he had placed the highest expectations on in recent years. He was now twenty-two years old, but he was still stuck at the peak of nine-star. He was still unable to achieve True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth.
"How could this be? It's impossible. " Kyokushin Kouten's gaze moved from Kyokushin Genichi to Qin Fen. His eagle-like eyes flashed with speculation and suspicion, "Does he have any special methods? From the appearance of Genichi's internal art and true energy, it seems to be different from what I taught him when he was in Neo Karate. Could it be that all of this is on Qin Fen? True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth … True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth! If Genichi really has any special reasons, then … "
Kyokushin Kouten nodded repeatedly, his eyes filled with deep thoughts. The development of Neo Karate in recent years was not much faster than Neo Taekwondo. Almost all the other self-created sects were the same. Once they entered a state, it was very difficult to break through.
True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth was a checkpoint for any martial artist. If there was a secret method, it would be to follow a bunch of True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth martial artists. The emotional stimulation would be more or less helpful. It was also because of this that there were more True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth martial artists in Sacred Martial Hall.
Kyokushin Kouten had been studying martial dao for many years. He always believed that any martial dao checkpoint could have some special methods. Unfortunately, there was not much progress.
Qin Fen was young, let alone Nirvana Marrow Transformation. Even his disciple, who was not the best, had True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth. Kyokushin Kouten had no choice but to suspect that Qin Fen had outstanding research results in this area.
"Mr. Song, can we start?"
Bae Seong-Joon didn't even raise his head. His eyes and aura were always locked on Qin Fen. His words were extremely cold.
A duel always needed a notary. Although there were many martial artists present, no one dared to take the initiative to be a notary at this time.
Because there was someone from the Song family here, the son of Qilin Song Wendong.
Even if Song Zhenting was not a divine beast level martial artist, no one dared to ignore his existence.
Not only because Song Zhenting's surname was Song, but his powerful strength was enough to qualify him to be the real notary of this duel.
Song Zhenting waved his arm gently, "Start."
In an instant, the situation on Baengnokdam changed. All the martial artists held their breath and stared at the two people in the field cautiously.
Start … these two words were still vibrating in the air. Bae Seong-Joon stared at Qin Fen's fierce eyes that were flashing with killing intent and fell into silence in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, Bae Seong-Joon entered the realm of Neo Taekwondo's Yiru.
Just like 'when it is born, all kinds of techniques will be born, and when it is destroyed, there will be no two skeletons.'
Just like 'God warned the three realms of human beings, as long as it exists in the heart, how can we be afraid?'
Just like the integration of the body and the spirit.
Yiru is the only one. Regardless of point, line, or surface, it can be integrated into one. The equality and balance of the body and the spirit will be integrated into one.
This was the real Yiru realm, far from the rough Yiru that Cai Renying entered that day. Bae Seong-Joon's eyes had nothing but Qin Fen.
This sky, this earth, everything in this world had nothing to do with him. Everything was integrated into one and locked on Qin Fen's body.
Seeing this scene, the competitiveness in Kyokushin Genichi's heart suddenly disappeared without a trace. His body and mind entered a state that had never been relaxed, there was an indescribable tranquility and relaxation.
Yiru, the real Yiru realm can affect others! The moment Bae Seong-Joon entered the Yiru realm, he did not stop. The young man's elastic skin suddenly turned red! Black lines visible to the naked eye radiated under the skin, intertwining with each other, like a fishing net woven by black lines covering the body.
His jet-black eyes were bloodshot in an instant, and a blood-red light was emitted from his sinister face. The muscles on his body swelled up one after another, and the instant the 16-star true energy erupted, it was as if the strongest bomb had been installed under his feet. The ground within a radius of ten meters around his body started to crack, and huge cracks started to spread in all directions. The biggest crack was so big that a baseball bat could be stuffed inside.
Sixteen-star! Fourth-level fusion of biochemical beast! The mysterious fourth-level fusion of biochemical beast! Bae Seong-Joon's silver hair floated instantly under the blowing of his own true energy!
The young man in the sky suddenly felt a chill in his bone marrow. He could not help but shiver again and again. He looked at his master next to him in shock.
The martial dao masters floating in the air also had different expressions. The same thought flashed across everyone's mind in an instant. Bae Seong-Joon is going all out. Even if he doesn't care about his reputation, he must kill Qin Fen!
There were not many people in this world who had biochemical beasts. Usually, when martial artists with biochemical beasts dueled with others, they were only used to fighting with their own strength. This was not a matter of habit, but a kind of confidence that martial artists had in themselves.
Just like when Cai Renying fought with Qin Fen that day, she also had a biochemical beast. But because she had been concentrating on martial arts for many years, her biochemical beast had only completed the first-level fusion. Plus, she also thought that she could beat Qin Fen with her own strength. When she regretted using it, her body had already been split into two by Qin Fen.
Bae Seong-Joon used all his strength in one shot. He even used the biochemical beast that he rarely used. One must know that the use of biochemical beast was similar to the use of stimulants to a certain extent. After a battle where the human body's functions were multiplied, the body would experience a short period of weakness.
For a martial dao master like Bae Seong-Joon, apart from Qin Fen, who was the enemy he wanted to kill, was there no other enemy who wanted to kill him? If it was not necessary, the biochemical beast would rarely be used.
Today, Bae Seong-Joon took out everything. It could be said that he completely disregarded any consequences and wanted to kill Qin Fen.
Ao ao ao ao …
After the fourth-level biochemical beast fusion was activated, Bae Seong-Joon's body also fell into a state of overload. In the midst of a series of roars, he took out two thumb-sized pills from his Neo Taekwondo clothes and stuffed them directly into his mouth.
Super Berserker Pill! Super Armor Pill! This time, even Song Zhenting's eyebrows twitched again and again. Bae Seong-Joon is really crazy! He completely disregarded how long his body would be weak after this battle, or whether he would encounter other dangers. There was only one person in his eyes, and that was Qin Fen.
He also only had one goal, and that was to kill Qin Fen, who had a murderous aura, a disciple, and a son!
The true energy that erupted from Bae Seong-Joon's body was visible to the naked eye at this moment! Purple! The purple true energy surrounded Bae Seong-Joon's entire body. Bae Seong-Joon's ferocious face was also suffused with purple. The rumored Violet Clouds Divine Art had been practiced by Bae Seong-Joon to the great realm!
"Qin Fen!"
A roar filled with endless hatred burst from Bae Seong-Joon's throat. The entire Hallasan seemed to shake suddenly. The recoil and explosion of his feet on the ground was like a thunderbolt. In the distance, Kyokushin Genichi's feet, which seemed to be rooted in the ground, suddenly felt that his feet were floating and unstable. In his sight, he could only see a rapid purple light lifting countless gravel into the air as it flew straight towards Qin Fen!
The young martial artists in the sky had long worn the strange golden glasses on the bridge of their nose. It was an expensive epoch-making technology developed by the Federation today, the Heavenly Eye! Using the most advanced satellites, they could capture situations that the naked eye could not capture as much as possible.
For example, Bae Seong-Joon, who had turned into a mass of purple light and shadow while running, appeared in the eyes of the young people through the Heavenly Eye. It was just that this kind of appearance was fine, but it would be foolish to use it in battle. Just because you saw it didn't mean that you could keep up with that gale like speed.
Bae Seong-Joon exerted his strength. The true energy around his body vibrated valiantly, roaring like thunder. Everywhere it passed was even more unyielding and overbearing. He had already exerted his strength to the limit in an instant. The title of the Korean Martial God was not an undeserved reputation.
Taebaek!
Bae Seong-Joon spread his fingers and turned his palm over and pressed down, covering the entire Baengnokdam in an instant! Taebaek, the founding legend of Tangun, was connected to the Korean legend. It was also the root of the spirit of the Koreans. Taebaek was the beginning of the historical tradition of the ancestors of the Manchurian people. Later, it was misrepresented as the sacred mountain of the Korean peninsula.
Taebaek, the supreme realm of Neo Taekwondo! Practicing Taebaek was the martial dao soul of Neo Taekwondo. It was the integration of the entire history of the State of Korea into it, the integration of the prosperity, decline, glory, and shame of the State of Korea's history!
Taebaek, Neo Taekwondo integrated all the historical imprints of the State of Korea since the Samhan tribe in the second century. It was the fist intent that integrated everything together with Yiru!
Today, Bae Seong-Joon integrated his hatred for Qin Fen, his love for Cai Renying, the pain of losing his son, and all his life experiences into Taebaek.
The life of any martial dao master was a magnificent and moving scroll!
Being in the Sacred Mountain of the State of Korea, he used the legendary Sacred Mountain martial arts! In the eyes of others, Bae Seong-Joon's movement was not only his own movement, but the entire Hallasan seemed to be integrated with him, moving with him, blooming the tens of thousands of years of mountain soul history of Hallasan.
The huge Hallasan was moving! Bae Seong-Joon reached the true peak of his life since he entered the martial dao with the momentum of Hallasan. This was the real reason why he chose Hallasan! It was not just a so-called useless home advantage!
A martial dao master would consider all the factors of victory and defeat in a battle. Here, Bae Seong-Joon occupied the absolute geographical advantage, and at the same time, it could also be said to occupy the right time.
Sometimes, the right time and the right place were interconnected.
Taebaek! Bae Seong-Joon's five finger joints made a series of explosions, his entire palm was harder than alloy! He made the strongest blow since he entered the martial dao. The sky above Baengnokdam of Hallasan changed immediately. Kyokushin Genichi, who was far away, felt like his chest was hit by a heavy hammer. He opened his mouth and three blood arrows flew into the sky.
Dong! At the same time when Bae Seong-Joon made his move, only the real master-level martial artists could hear that this earth-shattering momentum was not created by Bae Seong-Joon alone. Qin Fen had also made his due contribution to this earth-shattering momentum.
He activated the level two fusion of the biochemical beast and swallowed the mini Super Berserker Pill and Super Armor Pill given by Enzo Rota. His true energy was simulated and compressed to the point that his dantian was about to explode. The true energy that burst out was mixed with his blood and surged through his whole body!
In the blink of an eye, Qin Fen's entire body shone brightly like a newborn sun. Two dragon-shaped true energy visible to the naked eye roared and wrapped around his body. His skin was as smooth as jade. He looked even more tender than a newborn baby. His entire person was more like a statue carved out of jade than a real human.
Boom boom boom! Qin Fen unleashed everything of his martial dao in an instant. His legs did not bend at all. The stones under his feet also burst and splattered. His figure turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye. Even under the observation of the high-tech equipment of the Sky Eye, one could barely see a vague shadow.
Boom boom boom boom …
Unlike Bae Seong-Joon's leap, every step of Qin Fen's was no more than ten meters. Every step he took, the thunder stones on the ground splashed everywhere. It was as if an artillery battalion was bombarding Baengnokdam on Hallasan. Everywhere he passed was like a volley of cannons. The speed was so fast that it seemed to explode at the same time!
Under the super speed of Thunder Steps, Qin Fen's body couldn't help but sway. All his bones and joints made a crashing sound at the same time. It was just like the sound made by Wu Zun when he shook his whole body. It was just that the momentum and power were far beyond that of Wu Zun who didn't use his full strength at that time. It was as if tens of thousands of people were playing mahjong in a narrow space at the same time. Tens of millions of mahjong tiles were colliding with each other.
Qin Fen didn't need to sway, but his bones and muscles still drew the same circle as that day. This series of soft sways resonated in the blink of an eye, turning into the strongest and most tyrannical power.
Qin Fen's right arm, which he pulled out from under his ribs, cut through the air and even cut through the space. The roar of a group of dragons came from under his ribs and from his fist. Eighteen beams of true energy, blooming with light, twined around his arm, forming an almost tangible existence outside his arm. They entangled, stirred, and tore the surrounding air, swallowing all of it. Wherever they passed, a crystal-like transparent hole would appear. The real power of one dragon and ten elephants had burst out!
"The pinnacle … the pinnacle of a punch …"
Song Zhenting's mind was greatly shaken. His eyes suddenly shone with a bright light. He couldn't believe Qin Fen's fist technique. How can a young man less than twenty years old display such a tyrannical fist technique?
Just as Song Zhenting's mind was greatly shaken, Qin Fen took another step forward. Two explosive pops rang from his shoulders as the momentum of his fists changed once more in the blink of an eye. An ancient and mighty aura of power erupted from his body! For a moment, the air was filled with a deep and ancient dryness. The water of Hallasan's Baengnokdam seemed to have been evaporated by this dryness.
The million-year-old soul of the desert! Qin Fen had lived alone in the desert for nearly two months. He had used his life as a bet to comprehend and integrate the million-year-old soul of the desert of the Sahara!
In an instant, Qin Fen's original Eighteen Dragons Gathering the Winds and Clouds turned into the ultimate skill of Godly Fists, Investiture of the Gods, along with the addition of the soul of the desert!
The martial dao masters who came to watch from the sky were all stunned on the spot. Although they had expected this to be a life-and-death battle, no one could have imagined that this battle would be so earth-shattering.
This was Qin Fen's true mastery of Godly Fists. He carried all of his martial dao experience. He had absorbed the seemingly boring but deeply moving soul of the Sahara that had been dry and repeated for millions of years.
Under the soul of the Sahara's millions of years of history, the State of Korea's thousands of years of history seemed so insignificant. If it weren't for Bae Seong-Joon's tragic martial dao life experience, his fist would have been shattered by the Sahara's historical imprint before the collision.
BOOM BOOM BOOM!
The peak of Hallasan was really shaking! The huge mountain peak was constantly shaking, and the vast waves of Qi swept up into the sky with an earth-shattering roar. The young martial artists in the sky, in the face of this earth-shattering momentum, opened their mouths and vomited blood. Those with weaker foundations even directly fainted.
Song Zhenting waved his palm to sweep away the airflow in front of him. He hurriedly looked at the center of the battlefield. If it weren't for the level four biochemical beast fusion, he wouldn't even need to look to know that Qin Fen would win. But the power produced by the level four biochemical beast fusion was too strong …
BOOM BOOM BOOM …
Qin Fen lowered his waist and crossed his shoulders. He took another half step with his left foot and sent all his strength forward! Bae Seong-Joon, whose entire body was covered in vermillion, had his silver hair standing on end. Blue veins covered his cheeks like a devil that had crawled out of hell. Scarlet blood spurted out from under his skin. His whole body trembled suddenly. His right hand, which he had thrown out, began to explode. In the blink of an eye, half of his body exploded. His heart, which was connected to the right side of his body, was beating slowly and powerfully.
Baengnokdam had completely turned into a rocky hill. The peak of Hallasan was still shaking. It wasn't an ordinary shaking. It was like an earthquake with a magnitude of more than ten. The peak was on the verge of collapse. This blow didn't seem to have knocked down the State of Korea's Martial God, Bae Seong-Joon. Instead, it seemed to have shattered the State of Korea's national soul and history. It was the highest peak of the State of Korea, Hallasan!
Gulp … gulp …
Bae Seong-Joon opened his mouth and vomited blood. He wasn't dead yet. The muscles on the lost half of his body were squirming at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Regeneration! That's right! Bae Seong-Joon's muscles were regenerating! Looking at this strange scene, Qin Fen heard Song Zhenting's voice coming from the sky, "Biochemical beasts have healing functions. The most terrifying thing about achieving level four fusion is regeneration. If the heart or brain is not destroyed, then the biochemical beast can stimulate the rapid division and regeneration of human cells as long as it has enough energy …"
Qin Fen somewhat admired Bae Seong-Joon, who was like an Asura devil. A master-level martial artist was indeed a master-level martial artist. At the last critical moment, he relied on his powerful ability to move his heart in his body and avoided the most fatal blow.
"You are very strong, but unfortunately …"
Qin Fen withdrew his arm and slowly took half a step back. His eyes looked at Bae Seong-Joon's heart that was beating faster and faster, "Your era is over."
BOOM! Bae Seong-Joon's beating heart exploded, turning into minced meat that fell to the ground. The potential of the Investiture of the Gods had entered before Bae Seong-Joon could avoid it.
The peak of Hallasan shook even more violently. The peak began to fall at any time. The State of Korea's Martial God was defeated. The highest peak of the State of Korea also began to collapse the moment the State of Korea's Martial God's heart exploded …
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