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Chapter 452

Words:3604Update:22/06/26 06:27:01

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Being suppressed! For the first time since the two sides started fighting, Qilin was being suppressed. No expression could be seen on his solemn face. His feet retreated continuously, making it impossible to see through his emotions and thoughts.

Master's Great Sage Wreaking Havoc in Heaven was fully unleashed. His speed was faster than Qin Fen's. His fists, legs, palms, and fingers were fiercer than Qin Fen's. Every move was aimed at Qilin's vital points. The pressure of each punch and palm could kill other martial dao masters of the same level. The penetrating explosive force was like a chaotic bombardment of missiles.

Bang bang bang …

Master clawed at Song Wendong's Adam's apple. Qilin blocked it with his elbow. Master's eagle claw turned into a palm knife and cut horizontally at Song Wendong's waist and kidney. Song Wendong responded with the White Crane Spreads Its Wings of the Twenty-Four Simplified Tai Chi Fist with his left hand. Master's five fingers on his left arm condensed like a drill and thrust his arm straight at Qilin's heart like a spear. Raising his right knee, Song Wendong could only retreat again.

The Great Sage Wreaking Havoc in Heaven's claws, palms, fingers, fists, and legs broke out in a series of torrential attacks. The seemingly chaotic chain of attacks vividly displayed the word "Havoc". In the blink of an eye, Song Wendong retreated eight times!

Master, who had been silent for too long, finally overwhelmed his elegance with his battle intent. His whole state seemed to be driven by a burning battle intent, showing the super grandmaster level of the black hole realm!

In the blink of an eye, Qilin retreated another ten steps!

At this moment, the deep foundation of the divine beast Qilin aroused Master's excitement. After the Great Sage Wreaking Havoc in Heaven broke out, Master quickly entered a selfless state of battle.

On normal days, Master and Qin Fen would mostly discuss and communicate. The number of times they actually fought was few and far between. Qin Fen was someone he completely understood. The novelty of fighting was far too lacking. Song Wendong could be said to be one of Master's best opponents at present.

Who knew how long Master had been lonely. The more he saw Qin Fen fight, the more he itched. Now, he finally had the chance to fight. The power of his attack was unimaginable to ordinary people!

Song Wendong concentrated on the battle. He never thought that the battle with Qin Fen would become such an important battle for him in recent years. He couldn't predict Qin Fen's offensive after he woke up. Qin Fen's casual attacks carried an unrestrained battle intent. It gave people a feeling of a blowout, as if a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time had suddenly erupted!

Qilin maintained his fifteen-star star-class strength, but he had completely forgotten about winning or losing. He had also forgotten that there were still people watching the battle. All his attention was focused on Qin Fen. He had poured all his life's boxing techniques, spirit, and martial dao into this battle.

As their fists and legs collided, the Qilin even felt that his life, which had merged with the martial dao of this life, was beginning to sublimate!

Steward Hou, who was watching from the side, had endless bewilderment in his eyes. He originally thought that after Qin Fen woke up, he would soon be defeated by the Old Master again. But he had never imagined that this awakened youth would launch a crazy counterattack and suppress the Earth Martial God to the point where he could only defend! The most surprising thing was that the Old Master seemed to have made another breakthrough, and this breakthrough was caused by Qin Fen's crazy attacks.

No matter how much Qilin had suppressed his star-class, he should have been one of the strongest martial artists of his level. This was the consensus of almost all the martial artists in the world. Only other divine beasts could fight Qilin.

However, today … Steward Hou had no choice but to admit that there really were freaks in this world who could suppress a divine beast-level martial artist in the same star-class!

"What a messy punch, what a fierce momentum. Is this Qin Fen's instinctive martial strength?" Song Zhenting released his aura energy, blocking the splashing gravel outside of his body. Looking at Master's overwhelming fists and feet, Song Zhenting was like a monkey holding an iron rod and ascending to the heavens. He couldn't help but want to weigh Qin Fen's weight.

A thought flashed in Song Wendong's empty mind. I really underestimated this young man called Qin Fen! However, the fiercer he was now, the worse his previous assessment results were. Now it seemed that he had barely passed the assessment not long ago.

Retreating a hundred steps, Song Wendong could feel that the dusty shackles of his martial dao had finally loosened. After this fierce battle, all he needed to do was to go into seclusion and study, and he would definitely have a new breakthrough!

The higher the level of martial dao, the more difficult it would be to move forward. Any slight progress would create a huge gap with martial artists of the same level.

Divine beast martial artists could be said to be the pinnacle of martial dao today. It was extremely difficult for any divine beast to take even half a step forward on the martial dao. It was not something that could be achieved with the accumulation of money or seclusion. Luck! Luck had become incomparably important in this world!

Qilin was at a disadvantage, but he was incomparably happy in his heart. This temporary disadvantage … was worth it! My luck has come!

Retreating another hundred steps, Song Wendong's aura of power didn't weaken in the slightest because he was at a disadvantage, nor did he have the slightest feeling of being truly convinced. Even if he had accidentally reached the threshold of a breakthrough in this battle, Song Wendong didn't choose to admit defeat.

Who is Song Wendong? Qilin! One of the strongest top-level martial artists in the world today! He was a super martial artist that could shake the earth with a sneeze! He could completely ignore the Federation Army, and was called the Earth Martial God by the people! How powerful was his strength, how tough was his ambition, and the battles he had encountered were even more unimaginable to ordinary people!

Divine beast Qilin! What kind of title was this, what kind of ambition!

Never lost! Since the day Song Wendong made his debut, he had never been defeated in a battle! Today, Qilin still didn't think that he would encounter the result of defeat.

"Qilin will not lose!"

A proud thought flashed in his mind. Song Wendong, who was retreating again and again, rooted his feet to the ground, no longer retreating!

"Not retreating? That's great! "

Master's fists and feet were fully opened, and his aura of power climbed to the apex in one go. The aura shield of his whole body was steaming constantly. The moment he realized that Qilin didn't retreat, he became even more excited in his heart. There was only fifteen minutes of battle time. If he only suppressed Qilin for fifteen minutes, Qin Fen, who was watching the battle, wouldn't get the most generous harvest.

Wouldn't it be boring if he suppressed Qilin for fifteen minutes and didn't see Qilin show his true skills?

Not retreating! Take root! At this moment, Qilin's sublimated martial dao condensed his essence, spirit, power, and the true aura shield that could be reached by the fifteen-star level, climbing to an unprecedented peak!

At the same time, all the muscles in Song Wendong's body moved! With this movement, the air rumbled like spring thunder due to the twitching of his muscles. Even the fifteen-star martial dao master felt a blur before his eyes. He couldn't see Qilin's movements clearly. He only felt that the fierce and violent Qilin Peak suddenly had a damp smell. It was as if the humidity in the air was too high before a storm, producing a damp smell.

Qilin's fists, palms, elbows, and knees greeted Master one after another. His attacks changed endlessly in all directions. It was as if he had spread a heavenly net, wrapping up the noisy monkey!

Steward Hou smiled. Master has really made a breakthrough today. He can even use the Rainstorm Style of Qilin's Fist in the fifteen-star state!

Everyone knew that dragons could summon rain and clouds, but they didn't know that the auspicious beast Qilin could also summon rain and clouds. This style was the most explosive style of Song Wendong's Qilin Fist, the Rainstorm Style! His limbs fell from the sky like millions of raindrops, shrouding all the creatures on the earth.

Faced with the equally overwhelming Rainstorm Style, Master's lips hooked into a happy smile. Suddenly, he retracted the Great Sage Wreaking Havoc in Heaven. Starting from his toes, he swayed and drew a circle. In the blink of an eye, all the bones in his body swayed and drew a circle. His arms formed a huge circle, somewhat like the bear hug of Hua Tuo's Five Animals Play. But it lacked the firmness and fierceness of a bear hug. Instead, it was more like a soft and powerless cushion.

The eyes of the fifteen-star martial dao master, who was hiding on the side, were filled with confusion and puzzlement when he saw Qin Fen's change of move. That Chaotic Style just now, which was like a storm, might not necessarily lose to Qilin's attack. Why did he suddenly change his move? Moreover, why did he change to this kind of weird martial technique that looks like a useless move? Could it be that his true energy has been exhausted?

This retracted circle just happened to be on top of Qilin's palm strike. Taking advantage of the momentum, Qilin rotated and shook, resolving most of Song Wendong's Rainstorm Style. It was as if endless rainstorm had been cushioned, shaken, and turned by this weird circle! As if it had been sucked in.

Godly Fists: Vajra Bracelet! Taken from the mythical Taishang Laojun, its softness could take in all the divine weapons in the world, and its hardness could knock out the head of a vajra. The Yin and Yang dragons coiled around each other and turned into vajra. When it was soft, it could take in all the world, and when it was hard, it could destroy everything!

As soon as the Rainstorm was retracted, the seemingly powerless Vajra Bracelet suddenly shook, and the aura true energy suddenly erupted! Song Wendong sucked in a breath of cold air. His waist and legs flashed at the same time, and he retreated a hundred meters! As soon as the Vajra Bracelet was retracted, the strength of the Rainstorm Style couldn't be displayed at all. Not only was the impact force completely sucked away, but even the explosive momentum that he had created with great difficulty was also sucked away.

Song Wendong was greatly surprised by this suction. It wasn't terrible if the fist energy was dissolved, but if the violent momentum was sucked away, then it would be a big problem.

Qilin, who had experienced more than a hundred battles, knew better than anyone that martial artists of the same level didn't just fight with their fists. The breath in their chest was equally important. Once the aura of power was lost, it would be very easy to be defeated.

Song Wendong had never thought that the awakened Qin Fen's martial arts would actually reach such a level. The Rainstorm Style that he had displayed after his breakthrough was actually sucked away by that strange circle!

"Softness gives birth to hardness, hardness turns into softness … the combination of hardness and softness is already terrifying. What's even more amazing is the timing of the changes and the control of flexibility and rigidity!"

Admiration flashed across Song Wendong's mind. Master's Electric Steps appeared in front of him once again. Eighteen Dragons Gathering the Winds and Clouds drew a white whistle in the air, as if a small jet was passing by. The fierce aura force finally forced Song Jia, who was far away, to close her eyes to prevent the aura force from hurting her eyeballs.

"Explosive! Really explosive! Come on! "

Qilin felt that he couldn't really control the situation since the beginning of the battle. Master's ever-changing martial arts gave him a feeling that he couldn't exert his strength. Coupled with the Vajra Bracelet, the feeling of having strength but nowhere to exert it was even more suffocating.

Qin Fen suddenly turned from softness to hardness, setting off a violent blow. Naturally, Song Wendong wouldn't retreat or dodge. He stretched his arms to support his neck, kicked his legs, and twisted his waist. His majestic spine rose and fell like a dragon flying through the clouds. Bursting with energy, he swung his arm and smashed his fist at Qin Fen.

With his majestic body and long arm swinging, Song Wendong was like a god of war smashing a huge warhammer in an instant.

Master's eyes shone brightly. This time, he didn't choose to change. Eighteen Dragons Gathering the Winds and Clouds directly met Qin Fen's attack head-on for the first time.

The Eighteen Dragons Gathering the Winds and Clouds strike showed the firm and fierce side of Master. Everywhere the true aura force of his arm passed, a strange white tail appeared.

RUMBLE!

Two Steel Fists smashed into each other. Instantly, the sound of True Kang colliding with each other and the sound of muscles and bones colliding could be heard!

Song Wendong's fists and arms were greenish-black, like thick iron rods. In contrast, Qin Fen's jade-like arms looked very brittle and fragile. Both sides presented two completely opposite visual states.

This punch was not just a simple punch. Both sides used all their Martial Techniques. Although they did not bet on the outcome of this punch, they knew that this punch was very important.

With a hard punch, Song Wendong felt a scorching heat coming from all over his body! The scorching heat of zhenqi!

This is? Nine Yang Divine Art? No! Flaming Blade? That's not right either! Vast Yang True Energy? Still not right! Song Wendong raised his eyebrows. He was surprised to find that Qin Fen had not used his full strength before. This time, his zhenqi carried such a fierce fire!

Flaming Mountain! Master's feet shook the ground once again, sending the power of the earth to his waist, to his shoulders, and to his fists!

World Martial Arts Master Outline! It was a combination of the essence of all kinds of martial dao. Qin Fen, who had reached the fifteen-star level, was barely qualified to draw the first kind of zhenqi to control martial arts in battle, and it happened to be the extremely hot zhenqi!

For this reason, Qin Fen's Godly Fists had one more combat technique, and that was Godly Fists! It was just that if Qin Fen were to use this punch, he would only be able to use the Mountain of Flames. He would not be able to fuse the Eighteen Dragons Gathering the Winds and Clouds with the Mountain of Flames. Eighteen Dragons Gathering the Winds and Clouds would be entangled together and converge into a huge Mountain of Flames!

The earth-shattering Vast Yang True Energy crazily attacked Song Wendong's protective true aura force!

"What kind of zhenqi internal art is this?"

As knowledgeable as Song Wendong was, he was still shocked by the impact of the zhenqi. Without bending his legs, he quickly retreated and shook his arm, shaking off the sudden impact of the zhenqi on his fist.

Song Wendong felt very uncomfortable. Ever since he had become a qilin, when had he not sent his true energy into someone else's body? Today, he had almost allowed his opponent to send true energy into his body. Although his opponent had been concealing his true energy before making his move, which made it seem like a sneak attack, it would have been very difficult for him to break through. However, breaking through was breaking through, and there was nothing more to say.

At least, for the divine beast martial artist, Qilin, there was absolutely no excuse for this.

Master was so excited that he forgot himself. The Eighteen Dragons Gathering the Winds and Clouds hid the Flaming Mountain, but it only made a little advance. The battle intent in his heart was even more vigorous. Lightning Steps flashed under his feet and his body swayed again. He appeared in front of Qilin again and stretched his arm into a continuous loop, seemingly weak and powerless, pressing on Qilin's chest.

"Bone Melting Soft Palm!"

Song Wendong's eyelids twitched. How many ultimate skills does this young man have!?

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