fantasy novels Chapter 471 - 436: Terrifying Striking Arts! The Peng Demon Descends! Dragon Captured, Serpent Destroyed!
Chapter 471 - 436: Terrifying Striking Arts! The Peng Demon Descends! Dragon Captured, Serpent Destroyed!
"My goodness, using his neck to block an attack from a Limit Breaking peak technique. If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, who would dare to believe it..."In the distance, Senior Brother Cui, the Three-Limit Martial Arts Master, wondered if Meng Chuan had gone mad...
Meanwhile, the audience below the platform had the same thoughts as Senior Brother Cui, apart from being shocked.
Meng Chuan was truly mad!
This was too reckless, so reckless it was like he had no regard for his life...
...
On the platform.
A sensation like cutting through refined steel came from his fingertips, with sparks splattering like a blade edge curling.
Layered armor was torn apart, with the dragon claw finally stopping a few centimeters beneath the muscle layer of Meng Chuan’s neck.
The resistance became more apparent, making it harder to move forward!
Li Yuansheng felt the sensation from his fingertips, his face changing drastically!
How did he block this?
In his understanding, the human body couldn’t withstand the power of a technique manifestation.
Unless the internal star circulation outwardly formed armor for protection.
Or reaching the realm of a Four-Limit Grandmaster, combining Martial Arts True Gang with a body transformed four times, could hold back such power.
Meng Chuan’s move completely shattered Li Yuansheng’s worldview and changed the audience’s understanding below the stage.
He lifted his right hand, forcefully pulling out the dragon claw, inch by inch.
The five deep pits on his neck were instantly filled by his muscles as he pulled out, without a single drop of blood.
Meng Chuan shook his neck, the bone-grinding sound like magic sounds piercing the ears.
It indeed taught a lesson to everyone at the Luoshang school district below. Is this still human?
He smiled faintly and said:
"Senior, you’d better use the spear. Next, it’s your turn to feel my momentum."
Without waiting for a reply, in the next instant!
Meng Chuan thrust his arm, pushing Li Yuansheng away. His chest filled with air, resembling a balloon, as he stomped heavily, releasing a gale from his mouth and nose!
With Meng Chuan’s momentum exploding, the entire Martial Arts Dojo plunged into absolute silence.
From an optical perspective, the scene wasn’t as grand as Li Yuansheng, and the preamble wasn’t long.
But his Martial Arts Momentum was a sharp knife piercing directly into the heart.
The weak-willed would instantly collapse!
Reflected in reality, using Demon Nest minerals fused with special alloy, the arena there couldn’t stop emitting the "sizzling" sound of metal cutting!
If Meng Chuan’s current form wasn’t a prototype but a true intention manifestation,
this site capable of hosting Martial Arts Master duels would shatter to pieces!
Below the stage.
The "little friends" without Martial Arts Family cultivation fainted the moment they felt the shockwave impact.
Even the Martial Arts Masters couldn’t protect them from this surge of momentum.
Meng Chuan said it, and he did it.
This is the power of a [Foot Stomp]under the stimulation of the Eight Extremes intention.
Like a landslide and tsunami, it rushed towards Li Yuansheng!
The Yongquan point under his feet was tense, and within short distances, space lost its meaning.
Exceeding the speed of sound, ignoring distance.
Forget about short-range Long Fist, Meng Chuan simply raised his hand, pushing towards Li Yuansheng’s core.
Encasing the fist blade in his five fingers, swinging like a whip aimed at the critical spot!
With a snake body and dragon claw, Meng Chuan aimed precisely at the waist and inches between.
At the same time, under Meng Chuan’s intimidating momentum, Li Yuansheng nearly held his heart to prevent it from leaping out.
He finally reacted in the nick of time, jerking the spear body against his waist, clashes echoing several times, emitting a piercing sound like iron colliding.
He reversed his hand to lift the spear, colliding with a dragon shadow charging at Meng Chuan’s lower stance.
Meng Chuan turned his palm to block, with another punch stirring a storm hooking towards Li Yuansheng’s forehead.
The two collided hundreds of times in succession, showcasing their mastery of fist techniques to the fullest extent.
As if balancing on a tightrope over a cliff, making even a slight mistake would plunge them into a point of no return.
On the surface, they seemed to wrestle physically, comparing fist blades against spear tips.
But to the people below, it looked like two human demolition teams, demolishing invisible skyscrapers in the air.
Whether it was Meng Chuan or Li Yuansheng, every move they made was accompanied by a gust of wind and a transformation in momentum.
The cracks filled the air, visible to the naked eye.
With every strike, they produced power surpassing the Limit-Breaking level.
Every collision created a suffocating vacuum zone.
Meng Chuan fused various fist skills together, unleashing explosive force between extending punches and kicks.
At this moment, his arms surged with blood, with True Qi transforming into a dragon, furiously thrown out with each punch.
Whether soft force or hard force, all detonated at once under the explosion of [Chaotic Heaven Domain].
It’s been a while since he encountered an opponent to discuss the art of striking with.
Today, let’s have a satisfying taste!
In an instant, both parties were engaged in a fierce and exhilarating battle.
"Refreshing!"
Li Yuansheng’s face was as red as Guan Yu’s, a roar of "refreshing" mixed with a dragon’s roar came out.
Today was indeed satisfying. His deep understanding of striking arts, continuously enhancing with practice progression.
This too was his talent.
Constantly progressing, with an endless perception of striking arts.
This is... the trait of the [Endless Heart].
A mind vast and boundless, practicing fist skills making connections easily, triggering [Epiphany].
With the depth of fist skill cultivation, supported by epiphanies,
his comprehension of fist skills deepened, with techniques coming effortlessly.
If he were to invite the Martial Extreme True Inheritance of his year to compete again.
Li Yuansheng confidently believed that at this moment, he was not inferior to him.
The two exchanged blows, stirring the heavens and earth, and then separated in a fleeting moment of mutual understanding. Once they stood firm, they did not engage further.
Li Yuansheng spoke first:
"What’s said online is true; you are indeed the most talented Martial Arts Family member I’ve seen.
Rarely have I encountered someone who can match me in combat skills. If you and I were at the same realm, I would certainly not be your match."
He was an honest person, and in this regard, he was genuinely convinced.
Despite Meng Chuan barely stepping into the realm of the Two Limits, he could spar with someone like him who had over twenty thousand Qi Blood Value for quite a while.
Indeed powerful, even stronger than what’s described online.
This indicates that Meng Chuan himself is still continuously improving.
Such people are the most terrifying because it’s impossible to discern where their potential limit lies.
During these few minutes of high-intensity combat exchange, Meng Chuan also realized.
In the practical application of fist skill, the two are almost evenly matched; Li Yuansheng was not inferior to him at all.
This was thanks to his affluent practical experience and benefiting from the perpetual confirmation enhancement.
Li Yuansheng probably also had a "secret" within him.
Meng Chuan contemplated, wondering about some remarkable quality, perhaps...
After all, impressive qualities are not exclusively his own.
He merely had the ability to acquire many qualities through sheer effort...
Upon hearing the other’s statement, he then smiled:
"Exaggerated praise, in the duels of our generation of martial artists, there’s no such thing as assumptions.
However, next you must give your all, or you’ll lose quickly."
The skill exchange had ended, and next was the bout of martial arts techniques.
His understanding of Limit-Breaking level moves was soon to be revealed.
Seeing Meng Chuan’s figure continuing to ascend, reaching seven to eight meters high, a ferocious momentum pressured forth further.
Li Yuansheng faced this as though confronting a formidable foe, word for word, he uttered:
"Presumptuous words."
As his words fell, around Li Yuansheng, clouds and mists danced in the air.
A silver-white and a black-red shadow intertwined and whirled around him.
The dragon spear invigorated, its shadow transformed into countless dragon snakes with the spear’s thrust.
His waist taut as a recurved bow, he forcefully extended the spear pole.
The blade tip trembled out cold stars, and the spear blade whistled like a dragon’s roar, killing intent reaching instantly.
Truly as if man and spear united, transformed into a meteor rushing towards Meng Chuan!
His understanding of the spear soldier strike technique, thanks to unique qualities, led to numerous insights similarly.
Upon hearing Meng Chuan’s words, he was completely infuriated.
At this moment, he held nothing back, the dignity of the martial arts ranked list was to be defended by the sharp blade in his hand.
In this instant strike, Li Yuansheng’s speed and strength surpassed what it was moments ago.
Like dragon snakes lifting him, propelling him to Meng Chuan’s presence.
His form charged directly at Meng Chuan, piercing the air instantly.
A series of sonic booms buzzed forth, just like throwing a colossal stone onto a tranquil lake, stirring up explosive waves in the air.
At this moment in the arena, Li Yuansheng’s little fangirl Ji Lin’Er’s face flushed with excitement, screaming incessantly.
This series of air explosion sounds also resonated within her heart.
Her body and mind felt light, as if relieved in delight...
In everyone’s view, Meng Chuan’s clothes were also forcefully blown backward by the air waves, within his ears came a rapid whistling sound.
Whew!
As if a spear pierced through the void, just before the spear tip reached Meng Chuan, his entire aura transformed.
Xingyi Sect fist skill, most emphasized borrowing force to unleash.
What best restrains the dragon snake?
That would be the roc bird.
Meng Chuan did not know if the Elephant Form Sect had the [Roc Form], most likely none.
Such creatures, even in the distant ancient wild era, lacked records and evidence of existence.
Unable to draw the Beast King Map, how to cultivate?
But at this moment, Meng Chuan portrayed the legendary creature, the great roc bird, with his human form.
Facing the spear thrust like a dragon, he opened both sides of his chest with a shake and pressed down instantly.
This movement, his powerful back muscles stirred the air waves, muscle activation, twisting, mutation, proliferation!
As if wings of flesh sprouted from his back, thunderous sounds also resonated simultaneously.
Muscles proliferated, stacked upon the back muscles, looking menacingly eerie.
If indeed the Elephant Form Sect had the Roc Form,
Meng Chuan currently appeared as if that "Roc Demon" descended to the world!
Utilizing Heart Fire to transform the Intention Realm into thunder, then wind mingled with thunder on his spine, converted into propulsion, throwing him out forcibly.
In that instant of speed, the entire arena, apart from Senior Brother Cui and the veteran referee, no one could make it out clearly.
Even Senior Brother Cui relied on sensing to watch, his eyes equally unable to keep up with the frame rate.
Just like an afterimage stuttered in place, Li Yuansheng clearly saw he had thrust into it, yet the spearhead felt no feedback sensation.
In an instant, beads of sweat steam out white mist on his face, heavily trickling from his forehead, dripping onto the floor.
"Trouble..."
In combat, once speed fails to catch up, all talk is empty.
Meng Chuan’s blow resembled a great roc bird soaring and striking.
A pair of fists larger than cauldrons fully opened, the blade of the bridgehead was the roc’s talon, fiercely attacking under thunder’s urging.
This stance countered dual dragon snake form, Meng Chuan’s entire being like a heavenly raptor, snatching dragons and vanquishing snakes!
Columns of True Qi dragged upon his palms, killing intent akin to black rings tightly encircling his wrists, and then borrowing the sharpness from the opponent’s spearhead delivered over, lunged forth with lung metal!
A relentless series of burst and destruction sounds echoed unceasingly, terrifying lightning storms enveloped around.
The Metal Calamity Thunder of the Five Thunder Roaring had now turned from virtual to real in this strike process.
Qi mechanism locked firmly on Li Yuansheng, inescapable!