Chapter 97 - One Palm Four Styles! (2/2)
“Senior Monkey! What’s wrong? Are you afraid of sparring with us recruits?” Xue Tian looked like he wanted to watch the world burn. His voice changed from that of an initial mockery to a howl. The spacious room echoed with his roared words time and time again.
Monkey wasn’t angry from being pushed into a corner and challenged by a young man. Instead, the desire to do battle slowly rose in his heart.
Even if they both used four-star strength to fight, Monkey was confident that he would seize the upper hand in all aspects, whether it be in power control or judgment.
“There’s still the possibility of an instant kill in a fight even with me on your star level.” With a slight squat, Monkey’s body pulled down slightly, and he squatted on the ground like a monkey from a zoo in a split second. Faint words came out of his lips. “Young man. Don’t try to believe that we stand on the same starting line.”
Qin Fen didn’t talk, the soles of his feet sticking to the ground, slowly moving forward. He didn’t leave even a bit of an opening with his entire body from head to toe. He was like a mobile fort with perfect defenses, pushing forward to flatten Monkey beneath him.
Monkey’s eyes crazily spun round and round as he rapidly sized up Qin Fen from head to toe. With a quick shake of his palms, he made a sudden leap forward. He pounced upon Qin Fen’s sensory nose, eyes, lips, tongue, and ears like a vixen. Not only could the palms destroy Qin Fen’s face, their power could simply pierce the skull, turning the brain to mush.
“He’s even faster than Park Jong-Hwan! This is the first time I’ve seen a four-star opponent with such speed!”
The muscles of Qin Fen’s entire body thrummed slightly, and his ankle hastily contracted into something like a ball of meat that pounced at Monkey. His majestic aura from before vanished completely without a trace as he lowered his head to dodge past Monkey’s claw. The five fingers of his left palm rang out like thunder as he raised his palm up toward Monkey’s lower body. Monkey Steals the Peach, overflowing with an aura of vileness, was being utilized to the peak of marvelousness.
Not only was Monkey greatly shocked from this, even the seasoned soldiers spectating from the side all had bulging wide eyes. Xue Tian had a better reaction. He clapped his hands and shouted in praise, “Nice!”
This palm of Qin Fen’s could crush stone and split wood. Monkey didn’t believe that he could play around, harden himself like steel, and take the blow. He hastily leaped to the side with a flip of his body. He looked just like a drunk monkey that was in an extreme sorry situation. However, the move was useful. He managed to dodge the Monkey Steals the Peach that overflowed with an aura of vileness.
Qin Fen was unable to steal the peach, but he twisted his wrist to grab towards the back of Monkey’s waist. If the kidney here was grabbed, though his family jewels would be safe, they would only act as mere decoration for the rest of Monkey’s life.
Vile! Utterly vile!
Each and every one of the seasoned soldiers’ eyeballs were nearly falling out of their sockets. People who were calm and steady—people who possessed a body that faintly seeped out a calm, collected, and unhurried aura—walked a firm and fierce road, even if they weren’t typically tyrannical. How could this young man create an aura so incomparably pressing a moment ago, yet actually be this vile in an actual fight?
The Monkey Steals the Peach? The Monkey Plucks the Fruit? Severing one’s future lineage?
Monkey was placed at a disadvantage. His figure was like a tottering boat within the howling winds and torrential rain. He could capsize at any moment, but he never truly capsized from beginning to end. The hearts of the seasoned soldiers grew firm one after another. They were worthy of being called seasoned soldiers, having weathered many years. They wouldn’t become mentally rash due to the pressure from a recruit. Monkey just needed to capture…
Before the seasoned soldiers could complete their thoughts, the vigor within Qin Fen’s body suddenly increased sharply after executing a groin kick. The Triple Palm Strike was unleashed, then his arms twisted and crossed into the Arhat Worships Buddha.
The aura of firmness and ferocity suddenly appeared, and Qin Fen’s attack was akin to a giant river roaring east. The attack surged and rushed in unbroken succession, and the wind generated by his palms screamed, forcefully breaking Monkey’s tempo.
With his tempo stifled, Monkey knew that it was no longer possible to smoothly dodge Qin Fen’s attack. His two arms swung out to clash with Qin Fen’s arms; the absolute power of the Monkey Fist’s swing was unleashed. The clash between the four arms caused the room to echo loudly with the sound of flesh striking flesh, a sound shocking to the soul.
Not good! My swing is no good!
One could unleash the power of ten dragons and ten elephants when the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art was cultivated to the peak. Such a cultivator could easily knock over a mobile armor tank, let alone a person. Though Qin Fen had yet to train to the peak, the power of his palm, under the explosive eruption of force, was practically unparalleled among four-stars.
Monkey was greatly shocked. Qin Fen mixed great, firm, and fierce power with the Arhat Worships Buddha to unleash it at the peak. The Monkey Fist’s swing was incapable of being effective, having its tempo subtly broken.
Meteor Level! In the moment of crisis, Monkey suddenly raised the true energy of his Great Sage Fist to the next level by instinct. He was now in the meteor level, a difference between heaven and earth. And his hands struck out like a drummer of a band playing the drums. The palms endlessly smacked the forearm of Qin Fen’s grand and explosive fist!
The sound of flesh colliding as akin to that of refined steel. Qin Fen immediately felt a stab of pain in his arm as his wrist was torn by dozens of monkeys at the same time. The scorching pain was unending.
The Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, which was the raging river, had simply met the gate of a dam that could contain a thousand kilograms. The Dragon Elephant Prajna Art was instantly stopped!
The light in Monkey’s eyes skyrocketed in radiance. He had been pushed into increasing his strength from four-star to five-star. If he couldn’t beautifully and cleanly defeat his opponent, then he really wouldn’t have even a sliver of face remaining after the fight.
His right hand seized the median plane with a shake of his shoulders, and the Holy Sage Art caused his bones to rumble with vibration as his fingers pierced toward Qin Fen’s chest.
The complexions of the four seasoned soldiers changed tremendously. It was the One Palm Four Styles! Monkey was staking it all! He had taken out the ultimate skill lying at the bottom of his tool kit in this strive for victory!