Chapter 224 - Defeat Superman with 37 Fists, Eighteen Dragons Gathering Clouds (2/2)
James could not understand. The opponent’s fists really did not feel pain at all? Was he actually hurt yet just clenching his teeth to persist? Or was his protective cultivation art incredibly special? Did he not feel pain at all?
Impossible! James took the thirty-sixth punch. He did not believe that Qin Fen’s fists were not in pain at all! As a paleo martial artist who reached six-star strength at such a young age, even if he put in all his energy, he could only refine one type of paleo martial art.
Even if he was the grandson of Song Wendong! Even if he could get the best protective cultivation art – Vajra Protection Art, he would have had no time to practice! He must be in pain too!
The smash of the thirty-seventh punch shook James’s confidence again. Since the beginning, Qin Fen’s every move gave a feeling of ease and relaxation.
For a person in this state, it was absolutely impossible for him to be feeling pain in his fists!
“Thirty-eight…”
Qin Fen even spoke before he punched — he was counting! James’s eyes almost popped out of his eye sockets. Counting the number of punches during a battle was indeed a genuine provocation that showed his disdain!
Bring it on! James’s feet rooted firmly on the ground again and his shoulder shook. The regulator inside his body received an order to release an overload of Superman’s Power.
One hundred and fifty percent of Superman’s Power!
Sinister fiery light spurted from James’s eyes. This battle technique was more advantageous for the neo martial arts compared to the paleo martial arts! Overload outbreak! The power could be boosted instantly, again and again!
Neo martial artists would usually take the risk to use this dangerous move only at a crucial moment of life and death. It was considered as one of the common ultimate skills of all neo martial artists.
In a battle between martial artists of the same level, if both parties had no biochemical beast, or had both launched their biochemical beasts of the same level and same fusion state, the tyrannical overload outbreak was almost an invincible presence.
However, this dangerous and desperate technique was also known as a way to fight for death.
Although the user would not necessarily die, once he entered the overload state, the best case scenario would be that he would need to lie in bed for a week and the next best would be having to rest for at least a month. Moreover, his neo martial art would not be able to improve anymore. If he was unlucky, overload outbreak could also cause death.
James never thought that he would ever be forced to use the overload outbreak in this boot camp.
As soon as the overload broke loose, the rock that was crushed into pieces by James shot to the sky like a bullet under a tyrannical force.
“Overload?!”
Du Peng’s eyes were shiny as he shouted out James’s ultimate skill. As a human cauldron of Du’s family, the only advantage was that he could see some things ordinary people had no access to.
James laughed malevolently and shouted, “Nice eyesight! After I abolish him, I’ll challenge your Seven Stars of Immortal Thunder Bone Wrecking Fist!”
Kyokushin Genichi, Zha Can, and the rest drew their breath in amazement repeatedly.
James in such state was too strong, who else among the six-star could resist him?
“Quickly dodge, Qin Fen! This kind of overload can’t last long!” Park Jong-Hwan screamed in a hurry, “His body won’t be able to withstand this power for a long period.”
“Thinking of running?” James laughed arrogantly, “Can your speed be faster than me who has a one hundred and fifty percent overload?”
As soon as his words ended, the ground beneath James’ feet quaked vigorously. He appeared in front of Qin Fen almost as if he had teleported. His raised fist blocked all of Qin Fen’s retreating route completely.
“I never thought of running away.”
Qin Fen’s cold voice entered James’ ear. It sounded so arrogant.
Under James’ fist, Qin Fen’s hands curled into a fist. When his hands turned gently, the True Energy within his body was divided into eighteen thin lines instantaneously. Immediately, the lines screwed together and released a rebound.
A nearly concrete light flashed through Qin Fen’s eyes. His right fist that was gathering a force that looked like a dragon that had broken the sea and soared to the sky, carrying an unprecedented overbearing aura, as if it wanted to punch a hole in the sky!
Bang…crack…crack…
The moment their flesh and bones collided, an ear-splitting air explosion sound was produced. Before the sound ended, a series of bone cracking sound was heard.
James’s feet trodded on the ground for dozens of steps. Every step left a deep footprint on the ground. He barely managed to stabilize his body to ensure that he would not sit on the ground. With cold sweat all over his face, he stared at Qin Fen in spite of his arms that were out of energy and hanging limply by his sides.
“You…you…you…”
James’s chest undulated violently. He squirted hot blood from his mouth and his back was in pain that felt like he was being pricked by thousands of needles.
James’ Steel War Body was shattered just by a single punch. Worse still, the bones of his right arm, which bore most of the collision force, seemed to fracture into seven to eight pieces.
Some traces of cracks appeared on his sturdy spine that supported his whole body. If he could not get medical treatment in time, the improvement of James’ neo martial arts would come to an end.
“You…”
James’s legs were trembling. Compared to the impact suffered by his body, the mental blow was a hundred times greater.
One hundred and fifty percent overload was his current maximum limit.
The overload tactic was recognized as an invincible tactic for neo martial artists to fight against paleo martial artists. It was impossible to lose unless faced with something similar to the Demon Disintegration Arts. That kind of paleo martial artist was also the kind that would need to hurt themselves in order to arouse an overload potential.
“You… you master the Demon Disintegration Arts?” James could not believe the fact, but he could not think of any other possibilities that could cause him to lose.
“No.” Qin Fen shook his head and answered immediately. After some thinking, he continued confidently, “Even I did, I don’t need to use it to defeat you.”
“What?” James’s eyes were filled with doubts, “Then what did you use just now? Did you consume a Berserker Pill?”
“No.” Qin Fen exercised his fingers that gave the punch, “The punch just now was the first move of the Martial Emperor Dragon Fists – Eighteen Dragons Control the Weather. This fist style was my own creation.”
Own creation? Like James, the facial expression of Kyokushin Genichi and the rest changed abruptly. That punch was overbearing and untrammeled to the point where even if it was blocked by the heaven, it would still puncture a hole.
Such a punch, such rare aura…it turned out to be the creation of a six-star martial artist!
Despair was seen in Park Jong-Hwan’s eyes. When he first left the hospital, he was ambitious and confident that he was able to fight against Qin Fen again due to his improvement in meditation during the hospitalization.
Unexpectedly, when they met again, it turned out that the gap between them was even wider.
The widening of the gap was not only due to the difference in strength between six-star and four-star martial artists. The gap in the level of understanding of the martial way was more like a bottomless well.
The gap between them crushed Park Jong-Hwan’s intention to challenge Qin Fen completely.
“Genius?”
Park Jong-Hwan recalled that people around him used to call him a genius. He could not stop himself from sneering. In fact, he was being complacent all this while. He was not a genius, he merely had better talent than ordinary people.
Splash…
James’s legs that were keeping him still standing all this while collapsed after hearing Qin Fen’s reply. He kneeled on the ground stiffly.
“How is it possible…How is it possible…”
James stared blankly at the ground, repeating the same sentence.
“In this world, no one in our ethnic group is a sick man.” Qin Fen looked down at James and said slowly, “Any ethnic person that survives in this world must have its mighty and touching history. In fact, you don’t deserve to receive my Martial Emperor Dragon Fist. It’s the soul of the nation behind you that made you qualified to take my fist.”
“What?” James squinted his eyes and raised his head, “You can win me without the Martial Emperor Dragon Fist?”
“Of course.” Qin Fen lifted up his chest abruptly, “Martial Emperor Dragon Fist was not prepared for you in the first place. It’s just that I haven’t used it officially yet, so I simply used you as my guinea pig.”
“You…”
James was so angry and agitated that he spat blood again. His arm was supporting his body, “You don’t have to be so proud as I’m not the strongest in the American recruits. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have sent me to the weakest East Asia military region for this exchange. Your Martial Emperor Dragon Fist might not help you win the championship title in the Recruit Tournament Martial Art Battle.”
“Is that so?” Qin Fen gazed at the sky and released a long breath, “The championship of the Recruit Tournament Martial Art Battle? That’s not my ambition, it’s just a chance to train and a means to make money.”
“What?” James suspected that he had a hearing problem. He did not care about the title that all recruits valued?!
“Yes, that’s not my ambition.” Qin Fen was looking towards the position of Mars in the sky, “I have another goal.”