Chapter 186 - That Breathtaking Fist (2/2)

Qin Fen’s hands and feet instantly went ice cold. The frigid air rushed from his spine to his mind.

Qin Fen used the Sky Battle Net to make money, to find his older brother, as well as an important source of money to marry Song Jia. But just a few sentences, Song Zhenting cut off Qin Fen’s path to making money.

“What is wrong?” Song Zhenting used the index finger and middle finger of his right hand to hold the three checks he had written before. He pushed them all toward Qin Fen. “Pick up these three checks, and give up on Jiajia. I can make you a guarantee. No one will make a move toward Dragon Hall. Am I right? Your sect is called Dragon Hall, right?”

Qin Fen smiled. Large families were truly amazing! With just a few casual sentences, Song Zhenting was able to completely crush all of one’s efforts to dust in a mere flash.

Qin Fen looked at the three checks on the tea table. He smiled in extreme delight. If it had been three months ago, it would be very hard to tell what sort of outcome Qin Fen would choose when faced with this threat and this lure. However, now was different!

Ever since Qin Fen’s body had fused with that bizarre liquid metal, Qin Fen never thought of giving up when faced with the challenge, no matter how difficult the challenge, even if the challenge where it was impossible for him to win. Instead, the desire to do battle would rise greatly in his chest.

“Uncle Song.” Qin Fen copied Song Zhenting, using his middle finger and index finger to hold the checks on the tea table. He pushed them back once more. “Jiajia has already cried for my sake. I absolutely won’t let her cry a second time for my sake.”

“Since this is the case….” Song Zhenting’s tranquil eyes suddenly turned sharp. In the next instant, the gaze that was cast upon Qin Fen’s body contained a pressure that was akin to two large mountains pressing down on him. Such weights cause Qin Fen to suffocate from his chest. The dense and cold words rang in his ears. “For the sake of Jiajia, I can only have you disappear.”

Song Zhenting had yet to make his move, but his aura, which soared to the heavens, filled the entire room.

Qin Fen could feel that what he faced was not a man but an enormous demon from ancient times. Each and every one of this demon’s movements could cause the oceans to heave with waves a hundred feet high. This was true even with the demon’s thumb. On the other hand, Qin Fen was like a small boat in the middle of a tsunami. He could easily be completely buried into the depths of the great ocean, at any time, by the hundred-foot wave.

The difference in strength between the two sides was far too great. When facing Song Zhenting, Qin Fen felt himself to be like a young child, who just entered kindergarten, and this young child was facing the world’s boxing champion. This was the difference between the two.

One second. Two seconds. Three seconds. Five seconds. Ten seconds….

One minute….

Song Zhenting retracted his aura. He sat back to his seat once more. He picked up a peanut from a plate and gave a sudden shake of his wrist. The peanut, crisp enough to be eaten, let out a screeching sound as it streaked through the air. It drew a stream of air behind it, visible to the naked eye. It looked like a bullet moving in slow motion.

Within this narrow space, just how much might would a bullet, propelled by the explosion of gunpowder, possess?

The casual shots of the shelled peanuts by Song Zhenting didn’t possess the power of a true bullet, but its might surpassed that of a real bullet.

When faced with the sudden attack, practically no young expert would choose to face it head-on in a frontal clash. The best option would be to retreat and evade.

Song Zhenting’s eyes carried quite the expectation. He wanted to know just what sort of response Qin Fen would come up with. Would he merely be a silly brazen fool?

When faced this shelled peanuts, which was like a bullet, Qin Fen didn’t dare to be the slightest bit negligent. His right foot fell to the ground together with his left foot, causing the earth to shake. His left arm moved before his chest, and his right arm soared vertically up from within his left arm in a sudden explosive punch!

Flood Fist! Soaring Cannon!

The air rang out with the sound akin to a car’s tire suddenly exploding. The shelled peanut was smashed by the fist, which was akin to a cannon of the battlefield, and the peanut shell suddenly turned into debris that scattered to the ground.

Even Song Zhenting could feel the ground beneath his feet tremble as the power of the cannon fist of the Flood Fist was unleashed. A hint of the glow called astonishment flashed within his eyes.

At such a young age, Qin Fen was able to strike with the fundamental fist technique that was the Flood Fist to such vigor, to such imposingness! This was truly something rare among the rare.

Of course, this wasn’t what truly caused Song Zhenting to feel shocked.

The fist just now was clearly done with the power of a five-star martial artist. However, Song Zhenting didn’t doubt even the slightest that this five-star martial artist would ultimately win against a six-star martial artist.

Even a six-star martial artist might not be able to understand the true essence of the soaring cannon. However, from the grace of the soaring cannon just now, it was clear that this young man understood it. This young man successfully took the true essence of this fist and completely unleashed it.

What was truly rare were the two types of powers contained within the fist.

The Dragon Elephant Prajna Art! The Golden Bell Shield? The Iron Mantle? This was all wrong. It seemed to be the Unbreakable Diamond Body?

Song Zhenting was completely certain of the existence of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art. Qin Fen had used the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art of the five-star meteor level.

However, this is not what the fist completely unleashed with. There was a true energy that protected the fist, not allowing the shelled peanut to pierce the body. It was not the protective art of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, instead, it was a different protective divine art.

Song Zhenting suspected that it was the Golden Bell Shield for a time, however, he quickly rejected the speculation. He also rejected the speculation that it was the Iron Mantle.

As for the Unbreakable Diamond Body, one of the super protective divine paleo martial arts? Song Zhenting didn’t dare to completely confirm this judgment, just as before.

It was in the instant that Qin Fen had struck with the soaring cannon that Song Zhenting really did sense the aura of the Golden Bell Shield. He also sensed the aura of the Iron Mantle, and he also sensed the aura of the Unbreakable Diamond Body. However, no matter the aura, none were pure. It felt as if all protective divine arts of paleo martial arts were fused together.

Fusing all protective cultivation arts together? Song Zhenting didn’t dare believe in such an occurrence.

As he, who was of a family of the martial dao, understood a fact far better than anyone else: any protective divine art possessed its own uniqueness. There were practically no compatible aspects between them.

This was also why people would only choose one protective divine art to cultivate in. They didn’t choose two or three because cultivating in more than one was a waste of time. They could only use one during combat.

The protective divine art that Song Zhenting cultivated in was the product of the Earth Martial God Song Wendong’s grandmaster level insight into martial arts. Song Wendong own had simply fused together the Golden Bell Shield, the Iron Mantle, the Thirteen Cross Defenders, and the Purple Yang True Body to create the Diamond Body of Earth!

Song Zhenting possessed great pride in regards to this Diamond Body of Earth. It was very rare for someone to be able to fuse to protective divine arts together. This protective divine art of his was the product of fusing four protective divine art of paleo martial arts. Its might was assessed by Song Wendong to be even greater than that of the Unbreakable Diamond Body.

However, Song Zhenting felt something weird about the protective divine art upon Qin Fen’s body just now. It was as if there was extreme chaos, as if there wasn’t any fusion at all, but also as if it was going through a fusion. However, this fusion gave off the feeling that it was a hideous mess.

“You….” Song Zhenting fixed his eyes on Qin Fen. He suddenly realized that he hadn’t sufficiently investigated Qin Fen. How could a destitute young man access the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art’s deeper levels? The levels past the third stage?