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"You … you …."
In an instant, Flying Flames suddenly felt that Qin Fen had long since entered his attack range. Qin Fen continued to leisurely approach him. Qin Fen clearly didn't have any aura, but he gave off a much more dangerous feeling than a young man brimming with battle intent.
An expert? Flying Flames felt that this was absurd. In the past, when he faced young newcomers, he would use the perspective and methods of a cat toying with a mouse, destroying his opponent's battle intent or provoking his opponent to lose their cool. Then, he would completely destroy his opponent.
But today, Flying Flames felt as if his position was reversed. He felt as if he was the young man who foolishly came out to challenge without thinking things through. He felt as if he was the young man who foolishly came out to challenge a high and mighty tester.
Standing before Thirty-Six Hours, Flying Flames even felt as if he was a tiny speck of dust.
Ah! Ahhhh!
Flying Flames roared at the sky. He used his furious roar to shake away the fear in his heart. He had destroyed young challengers many times before, but after being frightened, he forcibly and quickly built up his mentality.
In an instant, his eyes turned blood red. His face turned incomparably red as well. His two fair palms were as red as blood in an instant!
Three wild roars shook the aura!
With three furious roars, the Magma Art amplification device in his body began to operate at high speed. His eyes were glued to Qin Fen's body. The air around his palms began to distort due to the release of heat.
Qin Fen took the initiative to launch an attack. The momentum of this step was much greater than before.
With a stomp of his foot, Flying Flames' entire body shook. His feet began to float in an instant, as if he were about to slip on a banana peel.
At the same time, the volcanic rock beneath Qin Fen's feet crumbled into countless small fragments from the ground where Qin Fen had stomped. The large chunk of solid volcanic rock beneath his feet cracked in different directions. His stomp was like a heavy hammer striking the ground.
Flying Flame's feet were floating, and Qin Fen naturally wouldn't let this opportunity slip by. His powerful thrusting force allowed him to cross the final distance between the two. His arm was flat and soft, and his fist was clenched. His entire arm carried the sound of wind and thunder as it whipped toward Flying Flame's head.
This time, Qin Fen stepped on the ground and borrowed the force to send it to his waist, then to his shoulder blade, and finally to his arm. He used the fitness exercise fist technique he was most familiar with: the Progressive Single Whip.
After practicing for many years and fusing with the Slaughter Battle Technique, this attack was even more explosive and ferocious. It was as tough as a bear, and its movement was even faster than a cheetah.
"Not good!"
Just as a gap appeared in Flying Flame's mind, the space in front of him suddenly turned black. Then, a pillar-like arm that was only a foot away from his face swept over him.
Qin Fen's Progressive Single Whip was determined to succeed. He poured the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art directly into his body. Even a donkey would die on the spot if struck by this strike.
In this extremely dangerous situation, Flying Flame's forty years of life experience finally revealed itself. He retracted his body and leaned to the side. He raised his arm over his shoulder, and his entire body formed a sixty-degree incline to divert the force.
Qin Fen's arm was like a steel whip, heavily whipping Flying Flame's forearm that was protecting his head. The surging force instantly made him feel as if he wasn't being whipped by an arm. Instead, it was as if a speeding maglev motorcycle had crashed into his body. His feet were floating, and he hadn't yet stabilized himself. Under this impact, his sixty-degree body was whipped off the ground. It was as if his entire body was lying flat in the air.
Qin Fen's left foot rapidly expanded in Flying Flame's line of sight. He didn't need any martial senses from a martial artist to know that the target of this strike was certainly his chest.
Flying Flame didn't even have time to pull his arm away from his chest when Qin Fen's left foot stepped into his chest.
Shaolin Arhat Fist's Treading the Mountain! The name of this move, which Flying Flame had long forgotten, instantly popped up in his mind. At this time, Qin Fen borrowed the force of the stomp to leap high into the air. He looked down at Flying Flame's heavily injured body as it floated toward the volcano.
The system transmitted the sound of his sternum breaking, along with another message. Three ribs pierced his heart. Life ended ….
Flying Flame's body hadn't fallen into the lava yet, but his body quickly turned virtualized before Qin Fen's line of sight.
I can't accept this! Flying Flame roared madly in his heart. Thirty-Six Hours' luck was far too good. The Treading the Mountain would at most break a few ribs, but this time, the broken ribs just so happened to pierce his heart. He didn't even have time to display the advantages of the Magma Art. He was so unlucky that he was beaten to death. An unprecedented humiliation welled up in his heart.
"There should be three ribs piercing his heart."
Qin Fen watched Flying Flame disappear with a face of grief and indignation. He secretly calculated the angle of his kick just now.
This kick wasn't just the most ordinary Treading the Mountain. It was fused with Butcher's combat techniques of slaughter. In the attack just now, Qin Fen chose an extremely crafty and secretive angle at the final moment. It looked like an ordinary Treading the Mountain, but a slight change was all that was needed to allow three ribs to enter his chest.
Qin Fen slowly mobilized the power within his body. According to the calculated probability, the second challenger would be a bit stronger than the first, but there was a limit to how strong one could be. As for the third challenger, there was no probability at all. Sometimes the third challenger would be extremely strong, and sometimes the third challenger would be extremely weak.
"Excuse me. Do you wish to immediately begin the final test?"
An emotionless synthetic voice rang out. Qin Fen was curious about his third opponent, so he simply nodded his head.
The scene changed once more. This time, the scene was a boundless grassland. It was an extremely fair scene in the battle network.
A fair scene? Could it be that this is a very weak opponent?
Qin Fen was a bit skeptical. His luck seemed to be quite good today.
Not too far away, a human silhouette quickly formed and appeared under the catalysis of the system.
The hair on Qin Fen's body stood on end in an instant. His mind entered an unprecedented state of nervousness in this moment. The true energy formed by the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art was like an azure dragon as it rapidly flowed within his body without end.
An expert!
Though there was a certain distance between the two, Qin Fen had been training nonstop these past few days. He completely sensed that this opponent was absolutely stronger than the State of Korea's Park Jong-Hwan in the instant his opponent appeared!
"Dragon Elephant Prajna Art? Shaolin Arhat Fist? "
The bewildered voice didn't have a hint of contempt. Instead, the information revealed within was incomparable caution.
Compared to the previous two, the third challenger was clearly a bit younger. His age was roughly the same as Qin Fen's. His body was strong and sturdy. One could tell at a glance that he had gone through truly arduous training. His body automatically exuded a threatening aura. It was as if the person standing before him wasn't a person, but an incomparably sharp steel blade.
Bull Demon King. Height one hundred and eighty-three centimeters. Arm span one hundred and ninety centimeters. Used martial arts:????. Combat techniques:???. Combat record: one hundred and thirty-two battles. One hundred and thirty-two victories!
Qin Fen was stunned for a moment. He sized up the opponent before him once more. Compared to this astonishing win rate, Qin Fen was more curious about his hidden martial arts.
The battle network provided the ability to hide one's martial arts and combat techniques, but it required a certain price. The user had to spend quite a bit of money in order to hide their data for a certain period of time.
If the user wanted to continue hiding their data when the time was up, then they would need to spend money to purchase that function again.
Many people were willing to spend money in the battle network to purchase all sorts of virtual tools for combat. However, very few people would spend money in the battle network to purchase a function to hide their martial arts.
First of all, this function wasn't cheap. Second of all, this function wasn't very effective. If both parties were unable to determine victory or defeat in a short period of time, then it was natural for one to learn what the opponent's combat techniques were.
If one was unable to learn what the opponent's combat techniques were after fighting for half a day, then there wasn't much use in learning the name of the combat techniques ahead of time.
A person who was willing to spend money on hiding their combat techniques was either from a wealthy family, or there was something that they needed to hide.
When a wealthy family purchased martial arts, it was very likely that they would be able to purchase superior martial arts. In addition to this, Bull Demon could be said to be the strongest of the three major testers.
Bull Demon King slowly circled around Qin Fen with steady footsteps. A person who used bitter internal arts and fitness exercises of fist forms was going to be the third tester of the sect?
Qin Fen gently clenched his fists. His feet were already in a horse stance, and he slowly assumed the starting stance of the Shaolin Arhat Fist. Though the fitness exercises of fist forms were popular and simple, the starting stance was quite good. It could be transformed into any combat style of this fist form at any time. The shadow of the Shaolin Arhat Fist could be seen in the starting stance of many other fist forms and palm forms.
In an instant! Qin Fen's mind had already faintly locked onto Bull Demon King!
Whether it was facing an opponent with an extremely poor win rate or facing Bull Demon King with a hundred percent win rate, Qin Fen wouldn't lower his guard.
"On the battlefield, underestimating your opponent is courting death." Butcher's famous words had long since been firmly engraved in Qin Fen's mind.
Having his mind locked onto, Bull Demon King's forehead twitched wildly several times. His body completely subconsciously took two steps back. His eyes were filled with doubt as he stared at Qin Fen.
Why did he feel such an extreme sense of danger? Bull Demon King was very baffled. This sort of feeling would often appear when an expert's mind locked onto him at a high level. But he clearly wasn't locked onto by anyone's mind. Why did this sort of strange feeling appear?
This Thirty-Six Hours didn't give off the aura of an expert at all. If it was said that he had already reached the level of a master in martial arts at his age, then he would have long since turned his sharp aura into gentleness. This was far too fantastical.
There was a direct relationship between one's aura and one's martial arts realm. Even if a young expert understood that a true expert could turn one's aura into gentleness and blend it into the surrounding environment, he was still unable to do so.
Knowing and comprehending the dao were two completely different concepts.
Bull Demon King didn't believe. He was unable to believe that this young man before his eyes, who only revealed his eyes, had reached the so-called realm of a master.
“FIGHT！”
The voice of the final battle suddenly rang in the ears of the two. Bull Demon King's eyes turned fiery in an instant. A mouthful of true energy rushed from his dantian straight to his throat. A muffled tiger's roar erupted from his vocal cords and bones throughout his body. His arms, infused with energy, moved with the wind. Whoosh!
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