Chapter 130 - YAll Face Me Together Then! (2/2)
The Dragon Elephant Prajna Art was brought out to its limits without the slightest reservations. Qin Fen’s bones echoed crisply with a sound akin to beans exploding. The muscles of his body quickly expanded as well. The large tendons and veins throbbed without end, and the naked eye could even see that his height had been increased by ten centimeters. He grew all the way until a hundred and ninety centimeters in height!
Muscles entwined and weaved, making Qin Fen akin to a masterpiece carved from stone by a master carver.
Qin Fen wielded the unrivaled momentum he possessed before challenging these seven to a fight, and the eyes of the onlookers and his opponents turned into those of demons from hell!
Qin Fen raised his head and gazed at his seven opponents. He made a large strike forward, his waist channeling power to the rest of his body. Every step he took was done with the footwork of the Soaring Cannon. A five-meter radius of the ground beneath his feet gently trembled along with his footsteps.
In a series of footsteps, Qin Fen brought out everything he learned these days about power control. The power he walked with every step was nearly completely identical to each other. Sound followed sound, painting a scene that was akin to the drums of large artillery fire on the battlefield. The sound of rumbling added substantially to his momentum.
“I am deeply honored to be able to fight with everyone.”
Qin Fen’s tone was very gentle, and not a single person could feel even a hint of arrogance in his words. The footwork of the Soaring Cannon had a power that was far too shocking. Everyone could feel that Qin Fen’s momentum and aura were changing. The demonic aura was gradually transforming into an aura where only he reigned supreme.
The same thought flashed in the minds of the seven sect-holders. A four-star martial artist was actually able to generate an aura where only he reigned supreme? Was this a dream? He wasn’t a master, nor was he a grandmaster. How was it possible for him to form such an aura?
The master of theory among the figure of light had taught Qin Fen to propel is aura and momentum before any fight. This was the first time that Qin Fen truly felt the purpose of this. It turned out that not only could one’s aura be used to intimidate opponents, it could also propel one’s own battle intent and mind to great peaks.
“Make a move!”
Someone of the seven sect-holders suddenly yelled, and seven figures pounced upon Qin Fen in unison.
Nobody had wanted to take the initiative to attack, but it was no good if they really didn’t make a move. Qin Fen’s aura continued to rise, his simple words were able to make his aura change in quality. If they were to let Qin Fen’s aura to continue to climb, the seven sect-holders were really scared that they would lack the courage to even make a move and simply concede.
Grasping any opportunity to attack an opponent’s confidence: this was the result of Squad Leader Hao’s theory combined with the master of theory’s teachings on aura and momentum. In the instant the fight had just begun, Qin Fen had a new improvement over the understanding of the word ‘Martial’.
Such an improvement wouldn’t cause a change in true strength, but it brought unknown changes and developments. He would gain enormous benefits from it.
The seven sect-holders made their moves at the same time. The air screamed with the sound of friction, sounding like the assault of a typhoon when it reached people’s ears.
Qin Fen stood quietly and a special feeling he had never before felt spread through his entire body.
Each person clearly only had two eyes. There was a limit to the things one could see. When faced with seven sect-holders, it should be impossible for Qin Fen to detect all their movements at the same time.
However, Qin Fen discovered that he could really see the movements of the seven people quite clearly! Perhaps it was better to say that he didn’t see them; he felt them!
He could feel the movement speeds, arrival times, the sort of attack methods to be used, and the targeted locations of attack of each and every one of his opponents.
Qin Fen was able to achieve such a state in the past in one-on-one fights and even one-on-two fights, but any more was different. Qin Fen had speculated that even if he was in a state where his essence, energy, and spirit were at their peak, he would find it impossible to capture the entirety of the situation.
However, it was in this current state, where he had exhausted a considerable portion of his strength and his senses should be at their lowest, that Qin Fen found himself to be like an omniscient and omnipotent emperor on the battlefield. He could clearly grasp all the attack trajectories of each of the seven foes.
Other people might see the speed of these seven people as identical, but Qin Fen could easily tell their order of priority, as well as that he was the most dangerous opponent among them.
The first to arrive was the sect-holder of the South Pole Sect. When they met face-to-face, the sect-holder unleashed a punch toward Qin Fen’s chest! His fist was like a normal person’s hand. Not a hint of fierceness and toughness could be seen. It was a normal Karate straight punch.
When faced with the simple and ordinary straight punch, Qin Fen didn’t choose to meet force with force like he had in the past. He simply chose to strike with the Flood Fist’s White Clouds Loom Above. He took a step forward and raised his hands into a stance. The grand and fierce power caused his opponent’s fist to fly off to the side, and his left hand made use of the force to rumble with a Level Heart Cannon. He smashed toward his opponent’s chest.
“I’m screwed!”
The sect master of the South Pole Sect had his arm blasted away, causing to lose quite a bit of balance with his body. His entire chest was exposed completely bare before Qin Fen. He was unable to perform any sort of counterattack whatsoever. It was only then that he realized he underestimated Thirty-Six Hours’ strength of vision.
South Pole Sect’s sect master had calculated that Qin Fen would advance courageously and would certainly meet force with force! This sect master didn’t cultivate in a paleo martial art. He cultivated in a neo martial art! Divine South Pole Art!
A machine that shoots out nitrogen had been implanted within his body via surgery. In the instant the extremely cold nitrogen is unleashed and forcefully enters an opponent’s body, not only can the opponent’s blood be frozen, it can freeze the opponent’s true energy at the same time!
The sect master of the South Pole Sect never planned on beating Qin Fen. He simply wanted to seal off Qin Fen’s blood and energy when force met force even if he would lose. He wanted to manufacture a chance to win for the other six sect-holders.
However, he had neglected Qin Fen’s experience. This was Expert Mouth-Shooter who had observed several thousand fights. Though he didn’t have many chances to fight in practice, his experience was already on a level that ordinary experts were unable to achieve.
At the same time, the sect master of the South Pole Sect had underestimated Qin Fen’s power even further. The Dragon Elephant Prajna Art nearly sent his entire body flying into the air.
The fist that was akin to an artillery shell exploded heavily upon the chest of the South Pole Sect’s sect master. In an instant, it was as if something was propping up his entire back. In the next second, his entire back was blasted completely away. As his body tumbled and fell through the air, every onlooker realized something amidst their shock. There was an open hole, a bit larger than a fist, in the chest of the sect master of the South Pole Sect.
The sect master of the South Pole Sect looked at the open hole in his chest. He remained unwilling to his fate even as his body slowly faded away. He should have known not to use a simply straight punch to act as bait and instead use the Fist of the South Dipper’s Six Stars in combination with the Divine South Pole Art.
In a flash, Qin Fen had executed a lightning-fast block and a Level Heart Cannon. The time it took Qin Fen to perform these actions didn’t even take a second. He simply struck the South Pole Sect’s sect master, who possessed menacing and enormous power, dead.
It was just that he didn’t have the time to reflect upon this simple strike. There were five more sect master’s upon his flank now. The remaining sect master was cunning like a wolf, standing outside the circle of combat from beginning to end. This sect master waited patiently in observation, preparing to execute the final and true killing blow of a move.