Who said only you have the power of bloodline

The entire martial arts arena was initially dead silent, but then erupted into an unbelievable uproar.

"He caught it! Ye Hao actually caught Tie Mohe's punch head-on!"

"To shake the Imperial Son of the Tie Family with his bare flesh and only fall slightly at a disadvantage... just what kind of monster is this guy?"

Xiao Junbao suddenly stood up from his seat, his pupils shrinking slightly.

"Unbelievable! It's truly unbelievable. Brother Ye's physical strength has actually reached such a level. It's exaggerated! Is he really human?"

The two exchanged blows for the first time, and the superior one was immediately evident, but the gap was not as massive as everyone had imagined.

Tie Mohe was also stunned. He looked down at his own fist, then looked at the young man opposite him who merely shook his arm without any signs of injury. The expression on his face gradually froze.

"Are you... truly not a body cultivator?"

Qin Hao stretched his body and spoke in a flat tone, "A body cultivator? No, no, no, I just occasionally polish my physical body, that's all."

Hearing these words, Tie Mohe completely lost his composure.

Did this guy really have to humblebrag so much?

Occasionally polishing his physical body could result in such terrifying physical strength? Who was he trying to fool?

Tie Mohe was silent for a moment, then took a deep breath, raging flames of battle igniting in his eyes:

"Good! I take back what I said earlier. You are qualified to be my opponent. Based solely on your physical strength, among our peers, I'm afraid no one other than me can be your match!"

"However, that was just a probe. Next, I will go all out!"

After saying that, Tie Mohe slightly bent his legs, sank his waist into a horse stance, and the bronze muscles all over his body fiercely expanded a size.

Dark gold patterns crawled all over his body like a spider web!

"Let me declare this beforehand: I am not using any divine abilities. This is the bloodline power of my Tie Family! It is equally my own power!"

There were no spiritual energy fluctuations on Tie Mohe's body, yet there was a suffocating sense of oppression, as if an ancient ferocious beast had opened its eyes.

Qin Hao's expression finally turned serious as well. He could feel that Tie Mohe's physical strength had climbed to another level.

It was a kind of strength that had been tempered thousands of times, focused to the absolute extreme.

Qin Hao assumed the simplest combat stance. He secretly exerted force, and it was as if something deep within his flesh had been awakened.

Unlike Tie Mohe, Qin Hao's muscles did not expand. However, beneath his skin, starlight faintly flowed.

It was not spiritual energy, nor was it magical power, but the origin power of the stars that Qin Hao had refined while cultivating on the Star Body Forging Platform!

Wisps of silvery-white light seeped out from between Qin Hao's bones and fascia, as if a miniature starry sky was hidden within his body.

Tie Mohe's pupils shrank fiercely, and he immediately let out a cold sneer.

"Power of the Stars!"

His blazing gaze stared intensely at the faintly discernible silvery-white radiance on Qin Hao's body.

"Tempering the bones and muscles and nourishing the flesh and blood with the power of the stars... this is one of the most top-tier body refinement methods!"

The corners of Tie Mohe's mouth curled up slightly, his expression carrying a sense of exhilaration as if saying, I caught you:

"Tempering your body with the power of the stars, and you still say you aren't a body cultivator!"

Qin Hao shook his head somewhat helplessly:

"If you want to think that way, then so be it. Come on, let's see if your bloodline power is stronger, or if my star power is superior!"

The moment his voice fell, the two moved simultaneously.

There were no flashy divine abilities, only the thrill of fist-to-flesh combat.

Tie Mohe still used his signature crushing fighting style, devoid of any technique, purely fast, accurate, and ruthless.

Every punch and kick of his carried the shrill howl of tearing through the air, and the dark gold bloodline patterns surged crazily on the surface of his skin.

Qin Hao was completely different. His movements carried a bizarre rhythm, and with every punch he threw, a wisp of starlight exploded at the peak of his fist.

As his figure shifted and dodged, it was as if a miniature galaxy was flowing around his body.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang bang bang bang bang!

The sound of their fists and kicks clashing was as dense as a torrential rain hitting banana leaves, one sound following another with almost no gap.

Every collision exploded with a ring of visible air waves, blowing the crushed stone debris on the arena flying in all directions.

On the one hundredth round, the two exchanged punches and kicks, each advancing and retreating.

On the five hundredth round, their fists collided, erupting with a loud bang. Qin Hao retreated a hundred meters, while Tie Mohe retreated eighty meters.

On the one thousandth round, Tie Mohe began to gain the upper hand! Qin Hao was horrified to discover that this guy's strength had actually grown by thirty to forty percent compared to the beginning!

The dark gold patterns on his body flowed beneath his skin like magma; this was the profundity of the Tie Family's bloodline power.

What they feared least was a war of attrition. The more they fought, the stronger their power would become.

On the other hand, although Qin Hao's star power was pure, it was consumed enormously in this kind of high-intensity, pure physical confrontation.

On the two thousandth round, the phantom of the galaxy formed by the power of vitality and blood behind Qin Hao developed fine cracks under the impact of the repeated collisions.

Tie Mohe saw this clearly, and a brilliant light surged in his eyes:

"Hahaha, the galaxy phantom behind you is the manifestation of your vitality and blood power, right! The galaxy has cracks, doesn't that mean you don't have much vitality and blood power left?"

Qin Hao did not deny it. This was indeed the case. His vitality and blood power was heavily depleted, and it was now insufficient to sustain the galaxy phantom behind him.

On the three thousandth round, seeing the phantom behind Qin Hao flickering faintly, Tie Mohe seized the opportunity.

"Now is the time!!!"

He suddenly took a deep breath, and the dark gold bloodline patterns all over his body acted as if a rising sun had exploded within him.

Tie Mohe's right arm expanded a size, and blue veins coiled around it like horned dragons.

He was seen throwing a punch, no, rather than calling it a punch, it was more like a meteor.

Qin Hao's pupils shrank slightly. He could feel the terrifying power contained in this punch, but he did not retreat.

Qin Hao gathered all the vitality and blood power in his body, along with the remaining star power, onto his right fist.

The galaxy phantom formed by the power of vitality and blood behind him suddenly bloomed with its final, dazzling radiance, and met the attack head-on.

Crack!

The galaxy phantom behind Qin Hao seemed to be crushed in half by an invisible giant hand. With a cracking sound, it shattered loudly.

Countless silvery-white spots of light scattered in all directions, like a sky full of fireflies.

Qin Hao's entire body flew backward, his feet plowing two long trenches into the ground.

He retreated all the way to the edge of the arena, only half a step away from falling off.

Opposite him, Tie Mohe was similarly exhausted. He panted heavily, and the dark gold patterns on his body had also faded a bit.

The entire martial arts arena was dead silent. Although many of them felt that Qin Hao was arrogant and disliked him,

the strength Qin Hao displayed won them over. Relying purely on his physical body to fight the Imperial Son of the Tie Family to such a stage, even in defeat, there was glory.

Asking themselves honestly, they did not believe they could do the same.

Such a person was worthy of respect even if he lost.

"You are very strong! Especially this physical body of yours that has been tempered by the stars. But it's a pity, the bloodline power of my Tie Family is still a notch above."

Tie Mohe felt that victory was already assured and there was no need to continue the fight. After all, Qin Hao's astral power was completely depleted, and his blood qi was mostly exhausted.

Fighting any longer would not change the outcome.

Hearing this, Qin Hao nodded. "True, the bloodline power of your Tie family is indeed stronger than my astral power."

He paused for a moment, a playful smile curling the corners of his lips.

"But who told you that you're the only one with a bloodline power?"