Qin Haodong nodded. This Chekov looked very powerful, but he was only at the early stage of Covert Power. Now that Tang Hu had reached the third level of Covert Power, it should be more than enough to defeat him.
With Qin Haodong's consent, Tang Hu strode to Chekov.
"Tang Hu, you loser. You're lucky to have survived last time. How dare you come here to die?"
Tang Hu said, "Foreign devil, today I'll show you what Huaxia Kung Fu is."
After that, he roared and punched Chekov hard in the chest.
Shaolin Tiger Taming Fist was Tang Hu's best punching skill. In the previous battles, he had hit Chekov many times with this set of punching skills.
However, he was not strong enough at that time. Even if he hit Chekov's body, it was like tickling and could not cause any substantial damage at all.
Chekov didn't expect that he would improve in such a short time, so he didn't take his fist seriously at all. At the same time, he stretched out his big hand and punched Tang Hu's chest.
In his opinion, Tang Hu's fist was no threat to him at all, but his own fist could kill Tang Hu.
But the result was far beyond his expectations. Before his fist could touch Tang Hu, Tang Hu's fist had already fiercely smashed into his chest.
And compared with before, the strength of this punch was too great, far beyond his imagination.
In the eyes of many different people, Chekov was like a sandbag that was sent flying. He flew more than ten meters in the air and hit a big tree behind him with a bang. Then, he fell to the ground with a plop, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust.
However, this guy's defensive ability was really strong. Even with Tang Hu's fist strength at the third level of Covert Power, it still did not cause much damage to him.
"Ow …"
On the contrary, this punch aroused Chekov's fierceness. After he got up from the ground and howled, he rushed to Tang Hu again.
Qin Haodong frowned slightly. This guy's defense was extremely strong, his movements were fast, and his strength was strong. He looked more like a mad beast.
"Good!"
After a successful punch, Tang Hu was full of confidence. He launched Tiger Taming Fist and fought with Chekov again.
Although Chekov was brave, his strength had been completely suppressed by Tang Hu.
Bang … Bang … Bang …
For a moment, there was the sound of fists hitting flesh, and Chekov was beaten around like a sandbag by Tang Hu.
After fighting for more than ten minutes, even though Chekov's defense was strong, he was beaten into a pig's head.
This time, he was completely enraged. After getting up from the ground, he suddenly raised his head and let out a long howl that sounded like a wolf's howl at the full moon in the sky.
"Roar …"
After the cry, Qin Haodong's Primordial Spirit keenly felt that the full moon in the sky emitted an invisible ray of light into Chekov's body.
Then, Chekov's entire body changed. His originally very tall and strong body grew rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he had broken through two meters.
The fur on its body was much longer than before, and its two large hands had become sharp claws. Its eyes shone with a blood-red light, and its nose and mouth protruded forward. It looked more like a wolf.
"Heavenly Wolf Tribe?"
Qin Haodong's expression changed. There used to be a strange race in the Cultivation World, the Heavenly Wolf Tribe.
The Heavenly Wolf Clan was a strange clan. Their bodies were abnormally strong, and they cultivated the Heavenly Wolf Body Refining Art. When this cultivation method reached its peak, it would not be inferior to the body refining cultivation methods of other cultivation sects. In fact, it might even be superior.
Then he shook his head again. The Chekov in front of him probably only had a little blood of the Heavenly Wolf Tribe. In terms of strength, it was too weak. It should be the legendary werewolf on the earth.
Although he had completed the transformation, he had now barely improved from the early stage of Covert Power to the peak of Covert Power, which was equivalent to the ninth level of Covert Power.
Tang Hu was enjoying himself, but he was shocked by the sudden transformation of Chekov. As an earthling, he had naturally heard of the legend of werewolves and watched many movies about werewolves, but it was the first time for him to face a werewolf.
"Roar …"
After the transformation, Chekov howled again. His body came in front of Tang Hu like lightning, and his sharp claws like steel knives stabbed into Tang Hu's chest.
If this claw hit, he was afraid that his intestines would be pierced and his heart would be pulled out immediately.
Tang Hu was completely scared. Although his cultivation had improved, he was only at the third level of Covert Power. He couldn't compare with Chekov, who had reached the peak of Covert Power. He couldn't even react at all.
At this moment, a big hand as clear as jade stretched out, grabbed Chekov's wrist, and then shook him and threw him out.
Although Qin Haodong saved him, Tang Hu was still scared and broke out in a cold sweat. He said to Qin Haodong, "Bo … Bo … Boss, this seems to be a wolf … a werewolf."
"This is just a bastard werewolf. There's nothing to be afraid of. Leave it to me."
Qin Haodong pushed Tang Hu behind him and turned back to face Chekov.
He wanted to get rid of the werewolf in front of him, or it would definitely be a huge threat to his compatriots in Chinatown in the future.
"Roar …"
A fierce light flashed in Chekov's eyes. His whole body was like a jumping wolf, rushing to Qin Haodong like lightning. Two sharp claws, one grabbed Qin Haodong's face, and the other grabbed Qin Haodong's chest.
"How dare you shine like a grain of rice!"
Qin Haodong's body didn't move. He gently lifted his toes and kicked Chekov's face with his big foot.
Even though the werewolf's defensive ability after transformation was strong, he still couldn't resist Qin Haodong's kick.
Chekov was kicked back more than ten meters and fell to the ground with a thud, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.
Although he was beaten so badly, the guy's ferocity was still there. After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, he jumped up again and grabbed Qin Haodong's neck from top to bottom.
Qin Haodong frowned, raised his hand, and slapped Chekov in the face.
This slap looked like an adult hitting a child, but it made Chekov fall to the ground with a thud. His body even sank into the ground and was buried in the soil.
Qin Haodong took two steps forward and stepped on Chekov's chest. The powerful force sealed the blood vessels in his body. He couldn't even lift a finger, let alone resist.
At this moment, as long as he exerted a little force with his toes, he could immediately crush Chekov's heart.
He looked up at the woods in front of him and whispered, "If he doesn't come out, I'll trample him to death."
He clearly felt that there was another powerful existence hidden in the woods. The aura on the body was not much different from that of Chekov, but more powerful. It should be Loew, the president of the Dragon-subduing Society.
"Huaxia man, you're really strong!"
Accompanied by a rough voice, a sturdy young man walked out of the woods.
He looked like he was in his thirties. He was wearing a suit made of exquisite material that accentuated his bulging muscles. He had deep eye sockets and a high nose bridge. He could be considered a handsome man among Westerners.
Qin Haodong said, "Are you Loew?"
"Yes, I am Loew. Let Chekov go, and I'll fight with you."
Qin Haodong gently lifted his toes and Chekov's body flew straight out. Loew reached out to catch Chekov and put him next to him.
The werewolf after transformation was extremely strong in both defense and recovery. Chekov wouldn't die as long as Qin Haodong didn't kill him.
Loew stepped in front of Qin Haodong and said solemnly again, "Huaxia man, you're very strong. You're one of the few strong people I've ever seen. You're even stronger than those old guys in the Divine Court!"
Qin Haodong said, "You're not bad, but you're still no match for me. I'll give you two choices. Either make a heavy oath that you'll never be an enemy of the Huaxia people in this life, or die."
A look of determination flashed across Loew's face. "Although you're very strong, I'm a warrior. Everything will have to wait until you defeat me."
Qin Haodong said, "Since you want to fight, then make your move. Show me your strongest strength."
"I will. This is respect for the strong."
Loew took off his suit and threw it aside. He stretched his limbs and said, "Huaxia man, I'm going to make my move."
After that, his body moved and he suddenly punched Qin Haodong in the face.
It was not much different from Chekov's. He didn't know martial arts, nor did he have any moves. He fought purely on instinct.
But in contrast, his body was stronger and faster than Chekov's. The air around his punch made a sharp hiss.
Tang Hu, Tang Biao and the others were scared out of their wits when they saw such an amazing punch. They hadn't fought with Loew yet.
If this guy had made his move earlier, they wouldn't have been able to resist him even if they were tied together. Fortunately, they had Qin Haodong's support, or they would have died.
In the face of the powerful punch, Qin Haodong shook his head slightly. He raised his hand and punched out.
His fist looked simple and unadorned. It didn't even have any momentum. It was not much different from an ordinary person's punch.
But after the two palms collided, Qin Haodong's body didn't move at all, but Loew was sent flying more than a dozen meters away at a faster speed, breaking several waist-thick trees one after another.
Qin Haodong said, "You're too weak. I told you to show your strongest strength. Hurry up and transform."
He had already seen that Loew was also a werewolf. Although his bloodline didn't exist, his level was higher than Chekov's.
Loew got up from the ground with an extremely serious look in his eyes. The Huaxia man in front of him was too terrifying. He was afraid that only the Wolf King of the werewolves could resist such a powerful aura.
Realizing this, he didn't dare to hide anything anymore. He looked up at the full moon in the sky and let out a long howl.
After the howl, a silver light sprinkled down from the sky. Loew's body immediately began to change. His hands turned into a pair of sharp claws, and his nose and mouth turned into a werewolf's.
Unlike Chekov, he was taller and the wolf fur on his body was thicker and faintly golden.
Qin Haodong looked at the transformed Loew. His strength had risen from the early stage of the Supreme Power Realm to the peak of the Supreme Power Realm, which was equivalent to the ninth-level Supreme Power Realm of the human race.
For werewolves like them, bloodline determined everything. If the Celestial Wolf of the Cultivation World completed the transformation, their strength would increase by a whole level and jump to the Saint Realm.
Because of the impure bloodline, both Loew and Chekov could only reach the strongest level of their current level after the transformation. They couldn't break through.
"Howl …"
Loew let out an earth-shattering roar, which made the surrounding forest tremble. Countless birds spread their wings and flew into the night sky.
He rushed forward like a giant wolf flying in the sky. His claws flashed coldly under the moonlight as he fiercely grabbed Qin Haodong's neck.
"Unfortunately, you're still not strong enough."
Qin Haodong didn't even draw his Xuan Yuan Sword. He punched again.
In terms of physical strength, his Everwood Longevity Body was not inferior to Loew's after the transformation. His moves and body movements were 100 times stronger.
The punch hit Loew's chest with a bang. His sternum collapsed with a crack, and Loew spat out blood and flew backward.
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