Chapter 459 - Intense Battle of Fifteen Minutes (Part Two) (2/2)

After ten seconds and a hundred attacks, Qilin seemed to have gained an upper-hand. He attacked pre-emptively non-stop. A martial dao master who had just arrived clucked his tongue repeatedly at the sight of this. In his heart, he could not help but admit that a divine beast was a divine beast martial artist. Even though he had suppressed his strength at the fifteen-star level, he was still matchless!

Song Wendong, the real partaker, on the other hand, was crying in his heart. The advantageous position he seemed to be in the eyes of martial dao master was a complete illusion. The opponent’s entanglement martial skills are too annoying… no! It should be said that they are too disgusting! How can anyone take the entanglement to this level in this world? Only ‘realm’ can be used to describe this level.

The onlooking Steward Hou smiled in surprise as he said to himself in his heart, “I have never seen Master in a situation where everything wasn’t in his grasp, even after having been with Master for so many years. Does this kid really have such strong instincts after having suddenly woken up? Master seems to be at an advantage from outside only, that’s all. If this goes on, I’m afraid the entire momentum will really be taken over by this kid. At that time…”

As Song Wendong finally resorted to secret techniques, he found it even more strange. Can anyone in this world really have this level of instinct? If Qin Fen’s potential is so good, then why was he barely meeting the mark just a while ago? Even though he could be said to have been on the verge of passing.

Just as this thought flashed in his mind, Song Wendong’s straight-as-sword eyebrows stood erect. His arms and throat swelled twice their size as he infused true aura into them! His blood vessels on his neck grew the size of a kid’s bottle as a long roar of the auspicious beast, Qilin, ripped out of his throat.

Above the peak, Song Wendong’s long roar swept the grass and pieces of rocks into the air as his skin and muscles let out cracking noises.

Song Wendong could inexplicably feel that he was still in the fifteen-star level but his strength was faintly increasing. In his emotional agitation, his instincts of martial artists broke out again and again. His fists turned to palm as they grew closer, taking the form of a tray as the aura energy rushed to both hands.

As his palm formed the tray, Song Wendong raised his arms parallel to both sides and took a single step before bringing it down on Qin Fen’s head!

This blow directly exploded the air pressure that should have been formed by the palms. It was as if a couple of hundred ballons had been burst due to a huge force. A fierce gale blew outward from the center of the battlefield. Song Jia discovered that she was unable to stand firmly even with the strength of the twelve-star level. Song Wendong’s clothing on his upper body, even more so, was ripped to pieces and blown away by the aura wind, revealing his strong and robust muscles.

Qilin’s Judgement!

The iron ball spinning in Steward Hou’s hand burst in as he unconsciously clenched his hand. His eyes shone more and more brightly. I didn’t know Master’s martial dao had advanced again! He can actually cast Qilin’s Judgment with the strength of fifteen-star level!?

Qilin represented the fairest auspicious beast in the world. Rumor had it that it had the ability to judge the evil and goodness of all things in the world. Evil would be annihilated and the good would be rewarded.

It could be said the Qilin held the authority over life and death! Song Wedong’s Qilin’s Judgment had been based on this conception. It could only be imagined how difficult it was to pass judgment. How could one have that authority if one wasn’t strong enough?

Master’s eyes grew more and more excited. Suddenly, his abdomen sunk in as he twisted his waist and employed a few Electric Steps in a flash, forcefully evading the befalling judgment that seemed to have encompassed heaven itself. In the next moment, he appeared left of Song Wendong and chopped down with his palm, forming a blade with it. His palm was almost upon Song Wendong’s neck in a flash.

It isn’t entanglement! Qin Fen wasn’t surprised at all. Master’s entanglement couldn’t keep up with Qilin’s ultimate skill. When he saw Song Wendong pull out his ultimate skill, he used the Beheader of Military Kill Ripper, he wanted to beat his opponent, that’s all!

The knife hand strike cut through the air, whistling. Song Wendong’s neck felt the danger instinctively. His muscles bulged immediately as his martial senses sensed this instantaneous change. He could not help but praise Qin Fen’s transformation in his heart. This knife hand strike was as fast as a bolt of lightning. Clearly, there was just an extremely short distance between the two but it suddenly gave the impression of a knight cutting his way a thousand miles through an army of ten thousand soldiers on an ancient battlefield. It gave the opponent the wrong impression that he had plenty of time to evade it.

A blow with a high density of aura energy infused into the body could even kill a sixteen-star martial artist immediately. If a seventeen-star martial artist didn’t want to take his opponent’s life in exchange for his injuries, he could only avoid this blow.

Qilin didn’t dodge; how could a divine beast escape from an attack?! He suddenly raised his left arm sideways, his elbow hitting fiercely on Master’s wrist!

“Arhat Fist’s The Arhat Carries Swords! The road of simplicity!”

A smile spread on Master’s lips as he praised Song Wendong secretly in his heart. He rotated his wrist and stretched his index finger out suddenly as if he wanted to stab the numbing acupoint on Song Wendong’s elbow.

When one had practiced like Song Wendong, he was not afraid of someone poking his numbing acupoint. He didn’t dare to take even one finger! Qilin’s eyes flickered with an inexplicable surprise. This is Formless Finger Flick of Severn Stars of Immortal Thunder from the Severn Stars Immortal Thunder Art! Anyone who is hit by it would explode!

Although there was Qilin’s True Body Protective Art, Song Wendong didn’t dare underestimate this peerless martial art. One could never be a little bit careless on a battlefield. Especially when the opponent was someone as freakish as the one before him. Song Wendong lowered his raised elbow promptly as he leaned slightly towards his right side before pulling back his right hand and clawing towards Qin Fen’s waist.

A famous martial dao master who had just arrived furrowed his brow tightly as he screamed in his heart in excitement, It was worth it, it was worth it! If I am the only martial dao master to watch this fight, wouldn’t I be the only one to be inspired by this fight?’

Intelligent gleams flashed in Qin Fen’s mind, one after another non-stop. The inspiration one could get from watching the battle from far was less than watching and experiencing it first hand.

“Who would have thought, who would have really thought?” Qin Fen’s heart was filled with excitement that could not be described in mere words. Watching this battle through this mental space and from the sidelines were two completely different feelings. He could clearly feel every movement as Master controlled his body. This was tantamount to a living encyclopedia of martial arts which made bolder and deeper assumptions than Qin Fen.

He might no see Qilin’s circulation of energy, but Qin Fen could feel many of Song Wenong’s thoughts behind his attacks and change in moves. Qin Fen knew that it wasn’t that he could truly sense them but rather because Master was using his body. They were just Master’s assumptions of Song Wendong’s thoughts behind his attack and change in moves.

But! Who was Master? A black hole-level martial arts expert! Even though he couldn’t speculate too much about the divine beast, Qilin’s martial arts, Master’s analysis was super valuable. As such, no one could gain more about martial arts from this battle than Qin Fen.

He might not be making the moves in this battle personally, but Qin Fen had gained far more than what he would have if he had fought the battle personally. In this world, there could never be a second match where two peerless experts would suppress their strength to the fifteen-star level and let another fifteen-star martial artist watch their fight.

Money was not a problem for someone like Song Wendong, who was at the level of a divine beast. Even if the richest man in the world threw in all his net worth, it would be impossible for him to invite Song Wendong and another divine beast to suppress their strength and fight.

Of course, the richest man in the world would throw money to invited a divine beast to perform for him like a circus troupe only if he was kicked by a donkey in the head. Song Wendong and other divine beasts wouldn’t mind twisting the head of the richest man off and replacing him with someone else, allowing them to become the richest in the world.

This was the divine beast! One needed to be blessed by heaven to be able to watch this exciting battle.

The martial dao master, who was secretly watching the battle, thought that he was the most profitable person in the world. But he didn’t know that the one who was really profiting the most was in a strange spiritual space, where he was greedily absorbing the gains of this fierce battle like a dried-up sponge thrown in a pool of water.

Qin Fen was very clear that when this battle was over, he would still feel the traces left behind after this battle and gain another round of valuable inspirations if Song Wendong didn’t kill him.

Qin Fen was trembling with excitement as he watched the fight that was twice as rewarding.

While Qin Fen was trembling in excitement, Master had switched between offense and defense with Song Wendong several times already. Integrating Raging Berserker Tide, Guardian Deity Macabre, and other martial skills with Godly Fists’ Great Sage Wreaking Havoc in Heaven, a trumpet of counterattack blew in Master’s hand with a momentum that could flip the mountains and overturn the seas at this moment.

At this moment, Master’s battle intent that he had suppressed for the sake of maintaining his elegant temperament for a long time was finally fully ignited. His intense battle intent filled every inch of space on the Qilin Peak. The true energy infused into his body was in ebullition like a volcano was about to erupt. His every strand of muscles became as taut as the strings on a stringed instrument.

As this aura of power broke out from Master, Qilin felt the sky turn dark as if he was standing in the middle of a volcanic crater, surrounded by an ancient army of hundreds of thousands of archers completely; in an impasse where there was no road to heaven and no door into the earth.

Just as Master’s trumpet of counterattack sounded, World Martial Arts Master Outline’s true energy broke out from his body! Firm and fierce force gathered at his fist, palm, fingers, elbows, knees like a drill! A tank! It swept and filled every inch of space around Song Wendong.

In Master’s hand, the same Great Sage Wreaking Havoc in Heaven from the Godly Fists was far better than Qin Fen even if it was missing the Only I to be Revered in the World momentum.

Just as the Young Dragon King, Yang Lie could not bring out the full strength of Dragon Cannon that day; his Dragon Cannon was unable to compare with Qin Fen’s Dragon Cannon…

Qin Fen’s Great Sage Wreaking Havoc in Heaven was unable to compare with the power of Master’s Great Sage Wreaking Havoc in Heaven.

At this moment, the onlooking martial dao master looked in shock. To his surprise, the invincible divine beast martial artist, Qilin – Song Wendong was suppressed by a young man!