"What did you say! Say it again!" Ling Feng glared with wide, angry eyes. This guy dared to provoke him even at a time like this; was he afraid that his incoming attacks would be too light?
Qin Hao shrugged, looking at Ling Feng with a hint of sympathy in his eyes: "Brother, you've made enough of a joke out of yourself. Don't add any more laughingstock material to your life."
Ling Feng sneered, "You're calling me a joke? Heh, the way I see it, you're just afraid my appearance will expose you! After all, I know exactly what kind of trash you are!"
Ling Feng deliberately emphasized the words "know exactly," his gaze carrying a smugness of "I know your trump card," as if he held some incredible secret.
The spectators' eyes shifted back and forth between the two, and the whispers grew louder.
"What's going on? Seems like there's some drama!"
"Not sure. Judging by the challenger's tone and posture, this arena defender doesn't seem as strong as we thought. He might have used some trickery."
Qin Hao looked at Ling Feng's face, which was slightly twisted by anger and jealousy, and slowly shook his head. "You're already at the Tribulation Crossing Realm, yet your mind is still filled with nothing but petty romantic rivalries. This is as far as you'll ever go in this life!"
Saying that, Qin Hao made a gesture of invitation toward Ling Feng, his movements casual and composed.
Ling Feng, at this moment, was actually less angry because he was about to expose Qin Hao's "ugly truth" to the public! He wanted everyone to know that Qin Hao had no real ability and only knew how to hide behind women when trouble arose!
"Hmph, I hope you won't cry and go complaining to Shuangshuang later!"
Ling Feng brought his hands together, and the oppressive aura of the Tribulation Crossing Realm poured out without reservation. This momentum was like collapsing mountains and towering tsunamis; the space of the entire martial arts arena trembled.
"Heaven and Earth Avatar!"
Ling Feng roared, and behind him, a hundred-foot-tall giant that looked exactly like him rose from the ground.
"Nine Nether Heaven-Shattering Palm!"
Ling Feng shouted violently. The giant behind him raised its massive palm, carrying the force of a thunderbolt, and slammed it down toward the top of Qin Hao's head. Wherever the wind from the palm passed, the air was compressed into a tangible wall of qi, emitting an ear-piercing shriek.
A hundred feet against seven feet, an Avatar against a mortal body. This scene looked like an elephant lifting its foot to crush an ant beside it, seemingly devoid of any suspense.
"Good timing!" The corners of Qin Hao's mouth curled up slightly. He specifically wanted to spar with those who had mastered top-tier divine abilities, to verify if his understanding of the flaws in every divine ability and cultivation method was accurate!
When he had learned this divine ability, Qin Hao discovered a weakness. To learn this palm technique, one first needed to possess the Power of the Nine Nethers, and secondly, one had to inject this power into the palm.
This was a divine ability that required a process. Once interrupted, its power would be equivalent to just injecting ordinary spiritual energy into the palm and striking out.
Qin Hao moved. Ling Feng was horrified to find that Qin Hao's speed was so fast that his naked eye couldn't even capture it, which made his heart skip a beat.
Just as he was stunned, Qin Hao had already arrived at the wrist of the Avatar. Qin Hao extended his index finger and tapped lightly on a seemingly inconspicuous spot—the nexus where the Power of the Nine Nethers was injected.
A light tap, like bursting a balloon with a needle tip: "Pop—"
A faint, almost inaudible sound rang out. That hundred-foot giant palm went limp and drooped down, as if its bones had been extracted. The Power of the Nine Nethers dissipated, leaving only boundless spiritual energy pouring toward Qin Hao.
After doing this, Qin Hao threw a punch.
The moment Qin Hao's fist touched it, that hundred-foot-tall Avatar looked as if it was disintegrated from the inside. Starting from the chest, cracks spread out like a spider web.
"Bang—"
With a loud bang, Ling Feng's Avatar shattered completely. He suffered a backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and fell from the Avatar, tumbling wretchedly onto the arena floor and rolling several times before coming to a stop.
"This... this is impossible!"
Ling Feng's face was full of disbelief. Was this still the same person from seven days ago who had hidden behind Ling Shuangshuang just because he yelled at him? He... he actually saw through the flaw of the Nine Nether Heaven-Shattering Palm at a glance and shattered his Avatar with a single punch!
Moreover, judging by his appearance, it seemed he hadn't even used his full strength, merely throwing a casual punch!
Ling Feng scrambled up from the ground. "Impossible! I don't believe it!"
Ling Feng refused to believe it, especially since Ling Shuangshuang was still watching from below. He refused to lose just like this! Ling Feng gritted his teeth. Although he had a premonition that he would lose, he still bit the bullet and charged forward.
Ling Feng's figure vanished from his spot, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Qin Hao. Gathering all his strength, he struck a palm toward Qin Hao's chest.
In contrast, Qin Hao still stood there, looking as if he were in a daze. He didn't adopt any defensive posture, not even circulating his Protective Astral Qi.
This brought a surge of joy to Ling Feng's heart. "Haha, looks like there's hope! I admit he has some strength, but similarly, this strength has brought him boundless arrogance! He didn't expect my sudden attack! He has no time to put up a defense at all!"
Thinking of this, Ling Feng increased the force in his hands a bit more. This palm struck solidly against Qin Hao's chest, emitting a dull, heavy thud.
"Pfft—!"
Ling Feng's eyes widened, and he uncontrollably spat out a mouthful of blood. When his palm hit Qin Hao's body just now, he felt as if he had slapped an unshakeable iron mountain. The counter-shock force traveled back up his arm and into his body, causing him—whose qi and blood were already unstable from the Avatar's backlash—to involuntarily cough up blood.
"What, what kind of physical strength is this!!!!" Ling Feng's voice trembled, enveloped by feelings of despair, unwillingness, and shame.
He looked at Qin Hao, his eyes filled with incomprehension and shock. "Is this guy the reincarnation of an ancient divine beast? Is this physical strength even reasonable? No, even an ancient divine beast wouldn't possess such terrifying physical power."
Qin Hao looked at the shocked Ling Feng and gently shook his head. Then, in front of everyone, he kicked Ling Feng off the arena as if kicking a ball.
"Bang!"
Ling Feng was kicked flying, rolling for several hundred meters on the ground before he could stabilize his body. He smiled bitterly.
"So, it wasn't that he couldn't react to my sudden attack. He simply didn't care. No matter how I attacked, I couldn't even scratch his skin!"
Qin Hao swept his gaze over the cultivators below the stage, especially looking at the geniuses from the Ancient Desolate Families.
"Those below the Immortal Realm, if you don't have the strength to fight an Immortal, don't come up here and waste time. Send up more Immortals!"
As soon as these words came out, it immediately drew complaints from the cultivators below: "This guy is so arrogant!"
lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
