Ever since Yuan Gang had participated in the Earth List Ranking Competition, his Continuous Artillery Barrage had never failed. Once it was activated, no matter how strong the opponent was, they would not be able to withstand it. Some people would be flattened after two or three punches, while others could withstand 20 to 30 punches.
Last time, there was a contestant who had a strong physique and wore heavy armor. Both of them liked to use Brutal Charge. In the beginning, they had clashed several times with Yuan Gang without falling behind. Later on, Yuan Gang found an opportunity to use Continuous Artillery Barrage. After a few exchanges, he could not keep up with the rhythm. In the end, he relied on the hardness of his heavy armor to withstand more than 30 punches. In the end, his chest was dented and his heart was crushed.
It could be said that as long as Yuan Gang used his Heavy Artillery Barrage, he would be able to win. However, there was one thing that everyone did not understand. Why did Killing God Bai Qi give Yuan Gang a chance to use his Heavy Artillery Barrage? Bai Qi's movement technique was so fast that he could have stopped him. For example, he could have attacked his exposed eyes, ankles, feet, mouth, and nose. These places could have restricted his movements.
"Yuan Gang! Yuan Gang! Yuan Gang! "
Seeing Yuan Gang's Chain of Heavy Punches, the audience became excited. Especially those who had bet on him and wanted to take a gamble. Originally, they were just hoping to get lucky. They did not expect him to be so powerful. If it were them, they would not be able to withstand such a ferocious punch.
At this moment, there was one person who had a complicated feeling. It was Yuan Cheng, who was standing beside Du Feng. He hoped that his cousin would win, but he was also afraid that his cousin would have to face off against Brother Feng. Just now, Du Feng said that there might not be a winner between the two. However, from the current situation, Yuan Gang was about to win.
Although Bai Qi's movement technique was powerful, the size of the arena was limited. Soon, he would have nowhere to retreat. Yuan Gang's Chain of Heavy Punches had a special characteristic. In addition to the increasing speed of the punches, it would also cause his body to move faster and faster. In the end, it would become a chain of heavy punches that carried his body forward. It could be said that he was chasing after his opponent.
"Millions of Corpses!"
Contrary to what everyone expected, Bai Qi did not use his sword to attack Yuan Gang's face, nor did he use his movement technique to dodge to the side. Instead, he directly launched an attack at his opponent's consecutive heavy punches. A white sword silhouette burst forth. Next, a gust of cold wind blew across the entire arena. More accurately, it was a gust of cold wind.
The light in the arena suddenly dimmed, and gusts of cold wind blew, causing people to shiver. Millions of Corpses was no joke. It was as if a large number of corpses had appeared around him. At that moment, the sword in Bai Qi's hand was no longer a simple weapon. The corpses on the ground were like soldiers of a sand city who had heard the summons of their emperor. All of them were clad in armor and wielding spears as they charged forward.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang …"
A soldier rushed forward, but was smashed to pieces by Yuan Gang's heavy fist. Another soldier rushed forward, but he still couldn't escape the fate of being crushed. Yuan Gang was like an ancient beast, swimming against the tide of millions of people. Even though he was only fighting against the God of Carnage, Bai Qi, it felt as though he was fighting against a million soldiers.
"Hmph, let's see how you die of exhaustion."
"He dares to fight against the God of Slaughter with this level of skill? I think Bai Qi will definitely win."
Those in the audience who were optimistic about Bai Qi's chances finally found the right feeling. Millions of Corpses was too powerful. Against a million soldiers, relying on strength alone was definitely not enough. Because Bai Qi's sword technique had already formed a kind of momentum. It gave people the feeling that he was going against heaven and earth. There was no chance of winning.
No matter how strong Yuan Gang was, no matter how fast he was, there was a limit to his stamina. Fighting against a million soldiers, he would die of exhaustion.
Those in the audience who had bet on Bai Qi were happy, but Yuan Cheng was not happy at all. Because Yuan Gang was his cousin, the most outstanding candidate of the Yuan Family's younger generation. If he died, it would be a huge loss to the Yuan Family. It would also be a huge blow to Yuan Cheng.
Amazing! Seeing Bai Qi's sword technique, Du Feng clicked his tongue in admiration. No matter how fast a punch was, there was a limit. The same was true for a sword. Using a thin sword to fight against a hammer-like punch was not a rational move. Even if one was two or three times faster than the other party, it would still be disadvantageous.
Thus, this move of Bai Qi's was no longer as simple as a fast sword. It had formed a kind of momentum. As the sword moved, it stirred up the elemental energy of heaven and earth. It was as though there were thousands of soldiers and horses charging toward Yuan Gang. His chain of punches was undergoing a huge test.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
Yuan Gang was still punching out, and the sound of air exploding could be heard. Those with good eyesight would be able to see that Yuan Gang's fist had not actually made contact with Bai Qi's sword. One fist was punching the air while the other was stabbing the air. However, for some unknown reason, the blood vessels on Yuan Gang's head were popping and the muscles on his arms were swollen to a frightening degree.
He was enduring a kind of momentum, the momentum of Bai Qi's sword. It was as though he was fighting against thousands of soldiers and horses on the battlefield, enduring a huge amount of pressure. If this were to continue, his arms might not be able to withstand the pressure and explode.
"Stormy Waves!"
Just as everyone thought that Yuan Gang was going to lose, his move suddenly changed. His arms were no longer like iron pillars. Instead, they had become soft chains. The iron hammer was still an iron hammer. However, the thick handle behind it had become an iron chain. It was as though a big iron hammer had suddenly become a meteor hammer.
Yuan Gang's arms were like the waves of the sea as they trembled continuously. The way he punched out changed as well. Everyone felt as though they could see a torrential river sweeping toward them. After his punches had reached a certain level of speed, they had actually formed a kind of momentum.
Earlier, it was a giant beast fighting against thousands of soldiers and horses. Although it was ferocious, it had consumed too much of its energy. Sooner or later, it would lose. However, things were different now. Yuan Gang's punches had transformed from a giant beast into a stormy wave. The surging river water swept over and instantly broke apart the formation of the army of one million soldiers.
The protruding veins on his head gradually calmed down. The bulging muscles on his arms no longer looked as terrifying as before. It turned out that the Heavenly Artillery Barrage was not his ultimate skill. Stormy Waves was Yuan Gang's true killer move. Under the impact of this fist momentum, even Bai Qi's Myriad Corpses could not display any advantage. The fist momentum fought against the sword momentum and the two of them entered a stalemate.
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