Chapter 128 - One Against Four! Soaring Cannon! (1/2)
Those who trained in martial arts could be described nicely as people with pride in their bones. They could also be described bluntly as people who regarded face as all-important. It was impossible for the members of the Guardian Deity Sect to give Dragon Hall’s sign to Qin Fen with this many people watching.
As the expressions of the four people changed, Qin Fen knew that his conjectures were totally correct. These four people could not do without face. They chose to fight.
“Thirty-Six Hours, if we just give Dragon Hall’s sign back to you just like this, then we of the Guardian Deity Sect will have to close up shop as well.”
“You want the sign? Then you need to take out money and buy it back.”
“Otherwise, we fight.”
“Tell us what is your choice.”
Qin Fen slowly opened up a fighting stance. He had already paid money to the system for Dragon Hall’s sign when he first founded Dragon Hall. Naturally, he found it unreasonable to have to spend money twice on a single sign. If he were to buy the sign back, he wouldn’t need to keep his sect open in the future. Other people would know of this matter, and no one would come and spend money to enter Dragon Hall.
The four leaders of the Guardian Deity sect felt no surprise when it came to Qin Fen’s actions. Thirty-Six Hours had a large reputation for loving money. This was an extremely famous matter in the forums under the four-star level. His actions befitted his character.
The fight was now unavoidable. Qin Fen didn’t give the four leaders of the Guardian Deity Sect any chance to separate from each other. He chose the utilize the pressurized Dragon Elephant Prajna Art in the first instant. The pants that covered his two legs bulged and stretched in an instant from his muscles. His entire body turned into an artillery shell under the enormous driving power of his two legs.
The four leaders of the Guardian Deity Sect weren’t surprised by Qin Fen’s sudden attack. What truly shocked them was Qin Fen’s speed. It was a speed that no four-star expert should possess at all! Ten meters of distance didn’t seem to exist at all beneath his feet!
He was upon them in an instant, and Qin Fen didn’t care who he faced, be it Growth, VastEye, Many Rumors, or Wielding the Nation!
Whenever his left or his right foot slammed into the ground, the earth would shake regardless! His left arm shifted to the front of his stomach, and his right arm passed within the crook of his left arm, coming upward from an angle in a vertical punch. His fist came smashing at his opponent.
Flood Fist! Soaring Cannon!
The only thing the four leaders of the Guardian Deity Sect felt was the shaking of the earth beneath their feet. Qin Fen’s body was like an enormous artillery frame on the battlefield. The feet that tread the ground was none other than the recoil generated from the enormous bombardment. His fist was the artillery shell that was launched from his chest, and it came bombarding over!
Should they withdraw? It was already too late. Qin Fen’s speed was far too fast!
Should they besiege him and distract him, thus relieving the pressure off the one being attacked? This was even more of an impossibility. The three leaders of the Guardian Deity who wasn’t being attacked could not compare to Qin Fen, who had stored up his power and suddenly unleashed it. They could only look on helplessly as their comrade went to take Qin Fen’s attack head-on. This was an attack that was of the ultimate power of four-stars and shouldn’t even appear on the four-star level!
It was impossible for Growth to dodge, but he would be able to react with a counterattack were he to take the attack. The Golden Bell Shield covered his entire body. His eyes sharply increased in size, his eyeballs seemingly about to stick out of their sockets. He was just like the guardian deity of the legends that glared with eyes of fury.
He raised his arm and lifted his elbow, forming a stance that was just like the lotus seat that Buddha sat in! The form Bodhimanda of the Guardian Deity Fist sealed off all frontal routes of Qin Fen’s Soaring Cannon.
The cloth on Qin Fen’s right shoulder instantly burst at the seams. His muscles bulged and dozens of large veins entwined on the surface. The Soaring Cannon’s fist smashed upon the Bodhimanda form at the same time.
Boom! Fist and arms intersected, causing a sound that wasn’t like that of human flesh colliding together. Instead, it was more like the sound of a clash between giant temple bells.
The disciples of the Guardian Deity Sect stood five meters away. Even they could feel the ground shake! They saw an unbelievable scene at the same time. Growth’s Bodhimanda stance had been broken!
The Soaring Cannon’s remaining energy pierced through the Bodhimanda form and smashed into the chest, simply blasting Growth away over a dozen meters.
The disciples of the Guardian Deity Fist were all stupefied now. Growth was already past the age of forty. He trained hard in the Guardian Deity Fist and the Guardian Deity Fist for many years, reaching the limits possible for the Golden Bell Shield at the four-star level. He also had many years immersed in the Guardian Deity Fist. Its essence and spirit seeped deep within him.
It wasn’t impossible for Growth to be defeated, but it was far too absurd for him to be defeated in a single move! And this time he was defeated so utterly, so simply! This was far outside the expectations of the disciples of the Guardian Deity Sect!
Growth, whose body was currently disappearing, found his defeat even more unbelievable than the others. The instant they clashed just now, the power of Thirty-Six Hours’ Dragon Elephant Prajna Art had indeed been enormous. However, the energy circulation method that protected his body was absolutely not that of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art!
It was the Golden Bell Shield! Or was it the Iron Mantle? Or was it the Thirteen Fiercely Tempered Grand Guardians? Growth found it impossible to discern the technique, but he could faintly feel a hint of an extremely familiar method, and that method was the Golden Bell Shield!
Wasn’t the only internal art that Thirty-Six Hours cultivated in the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art? It should be impossible for him to be dual-cultivating in the Golden Bell Shield, right? Growth’s body was almost entirely faded away by now. He thought about how a single fist of Thirty-Six Hours had killed him and wondered what in the world the man looked like. He wondered just how old the man was.
The other onlookers on the street were all stupefied as well. They were shocked at how Qin Fen had killed Growth, someone who cultivated the Golden Bell Shield to the peak of four-star, with a single strike. At the same time, they were even more shocked by Qin Fen’s attack itself.
It was the Flood Fist!
Of all the time Thirty-Six Hours spent on the Sky Battle Net, the only fist technique he used was none other than the fitness exercise of fist forms, the Shaolin Arhat Fist.
Everyone was used to it. They thought that Thirty-Six Hours only knew how to use this fitness exercise of fist forms.
They never imagined that this greedy money-sucking vampire actually knew a different set of fist forms! He knew a different set of fitness exercise fist forms! The Flood Fist!
The people observing the battle were astonished, but the three leaders of the Guardian Deity Sect had no time for shock. A moment of shock would only result in their deaths!
VastEye was now the opponent closest to Qin Fen. His muscular waist twisted, and he shot out. His left hand concealed behind his waist was flung out with the waist’s momentum. It was akin to a sudden strike of a viper that lay hidden within the grass, and this viper sought to bite Qin Fen in the throat!