Chapter 483 - Forward, Forward, Forward! (2/2)

Boom!

The sound of the heavy punch was like a defeat. Both of Zeus’ feet were two inches deep in the ground and his majestic body was like a mountain that was suppressed.

The crowd was surprised when they realized that someone who wasn’t considered handsome was standing between Zeus and Ma Jun Tie. His face was like a cold pool, and with a gentle raise of his palms, the lightning fist of Zeus Mark that could electrocute a rhinoceros into cooked beef was held in his palms.

“You… Du Peng…”

The two lightning eyes of Mark stared wide open at the opponent who held his fist as if it was just wind and clouds. It turned out to be the Du Peng that was beaten up badly by Mark during the recruit tournament and was discharged from the hospital after receiving treatment for a long time.

Du Peng’s palm was much smaller than Mark’s fist. The fist of Mark was about three meters bigger, as big as the brain of an average person. The palm of Du Heng which was bigger than average looked weak in front of Mark’s fist.

Many people were worried, how long could this palm hold onto this huge fist?

Du Peng didn’t even look at Mark’s fist, which couldn’t even move an inch further, and looked straight into Mark’s eyes, “Mark, he’s just a kid who had only just entered the Sacred Martial Hall. Even if it is a glorious tradition, it is still too much. Were you trying to abolish him?”

“Du Peng…you…”

Mark continued to draw his power, wanting to push through Du Peng’s palm. However, he realized with sorrow that his fist was like hitting the body of a huge mountain and it was impossible to move this huge mountain.

“Mark, jealousy won’t be able to help you gain power.” Du Peng smiled with self-depreciation, “Although these words are sappy to say, this is the truth. I started to understand how to use my power only when I thoroughly understood my brother’s love for me. The power will only get close to me when I understand how it is used.”

Mark’s eyes kept on twitching. He looked at Du Peng’s self-deprecating look with preaching intentions, and the twitching in his heart was a hundred times more compared to the twitching of the corners of his eyes.

He looked at Du Peng, then at Yang Lie and the others who were hidden in the crowd. At that moment, Mark’s heart was as dead as dust! Du Peng, who was once his defeated opponent, could now handle his attack simply with one hand with the undefeatable fourteen-star class martial strength in his body.

Although Mark couldn’t feel the star class strength of Yang Lie and others who were hidden in the crowd, he could feel that the martial aura of these people had upgraded to another realm.

Mark’s heart was filled with a powerless sense of failure. They used to be opponents who were evenly matched with me. Somehow it turned out that I became only able to look at their backs. Now, I don’t even have the strength to look at their backs.

Undoubtedly! I was clearly improving rapidly, but… Mark had to admit that the strength of Yang Lie and others improved at the speed of light.

Mark then looked at Ma Juntie who was behind Du Peng. The fighting style of this young man is strange. My seven-star class strength was definitely suppressing the opponent, but there was a feeling that the small world of this battle was controlled by the opponent. Perhaps this feeling was the reason that made me want to destroy him.

“Ma Jun Tie.” Qin Fen walked out from the crowd, “You surprised me, are you interested in being my disciple?”

“Your disciple? Oh? It’s you? The legend of the Sacred Martial Hall?” Ma Jun Tie stared at Qin Fen with surprise, “The martial techniques you taught me were very powerful, but…”

Ma Jun Tie scratched his head, “I already have an idol in my heart…”

A burst of hubbub started in the crowd, some doubted if it was a problem with their ears or whether they were all dreaming.

Recruiting disciples! The current legend of the Sacred Martial Hall, Qin Fen the record holder! The actual martial art master wanted to recruit disciples! Almost everyone looked at Ma Jun Tie enviously at the same time, the martial art master was recruiting disciples!

Ma Jun Tie was recruited as a disciple of a martial art master without even spending a penny, and furthermore, this person was Qin Fen! A legendary martial artist wanted to recruit a six-star class martial artist who had just entered the Sacred Martial Hall as his disciple!

Some people were suspecting if the ancestral grave of Ma Jun Tie was burning in a raging fire. This was not something that could be explained by the smoke of ancestral tombs [1].

Even the crowd wanted to rush forward and choke Ma Junt Tie to death! The super legend of the Sacred Martial Hall took the initiative to recruit him as his disciple and this kid wanted to refuse it without recognizing the good intentions of others! Who did he think he is?

Qin Fen laughed at this stubbornness which reminded him of himself that day. He did not surrender but chose to fight when faced with that fierce attack of Mark’s just now.

Qin Fen could feel that if Ma Jun Tie really got punched by that fist and if he was lucky, he would probably be hospitalized for three months. It was not really a bad thing to him, but if he was unlucky…

“I’ll tell you a secret.” Qin Fen whispered next to Ma Juntie’s ear, “You can go ask the current head of the Dragon Hall to see if Lieutenant Colonel Qin Fen is Thirty-Six Hours.”

“You…” Ma Jun Tie looked at Qin Fen in shock with his eyes wide open.

Qin Fen gently nodded and did not speak. It was the first time he had truly wanted to recruit a disciple since his debut.

“This is my contact method.” Qin Fen operated skillfully on Ma Juntie’s badge, “After verifying my identity, you can contact me if you are interested.”

Qin Fen turned around, patted Zeus’s shoulder, and whispered, “Brother Mark, you can fight my disciple casually, but don’t abolish him. I finally found someone who has similar experiences with me. Very few people nowadays are willing to work hard on training the Arhat Fist.”

Mark’s face turned red and white alternately. Qin Fen was just being humble by saying those words, but Mark did not dare to be ostentatious in front of Qin Fen. The aura and energy of a grandmaster could be found in Qin Fen, who was once stronger than Mark only in martial strength. The aura itself wasn’t something that ordinary martial artist could bear.

Recruiting disciples! Mark had once privately mock Qin Fen for overestimating himself when Qin Fen recruited Kyokushin Genichi as his disciple. Seeing the current Qin Fen recruiting disciplines again, Mark had to admit that Qin Fen truly had sufficient qualifications and the ability to recruit disciples now.

Ma Jun Tie was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that Qin Fen, Xue Tian and the others had already left the crowd. Their footsteps were so fast…

Ma Jun Tie took a deep breath and shouted, “Master! I know you won’t lie to me! Remember to come back and visit me when you have the time.”

The surrounding martial artists felt a little giddy. What he just shouted was just to boast shamelessly, as it was usually the disciple that visits the master. This disciple had such a lack of sense to directly request the master to come visit him.

“Alright!” Qin Fen responded, which made the surrounding martial artists completely speechless. Granted that this disciple wasn’t sensible, that master…! The legend of the Sacred Martial Hall didn’t even care about who should look for who.

Mark turned his head and looked at Ma Jun Tie, who wasn’t far in front. He suddenly felt an emptiness in his heart. He had a bad feeling as he made assumptions in is mind. This kid shouldn’t be able to suppress me and become a martial artist stronger than me in a short period of time right?

The thought flashed through Mark’s mind in a moment, and he flung his head hard and tried to throw the seemingly absurd thought out of his head.

More people around started to guess how long it would take for the new recruit, Ma Jun Tie, to surpass Mark’s strength.

On a building’s rooftop, the martial madman who was concentrating fully on seclusion silently watched Ma Jun Tie in the crowd while nodding gently.