Chapter 640
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Chapter 640: Master Bai Uses His Strength!
"The Martial Saint Dragon King," Lu Yunchuan said solemnly, "has not been seen in nearly a hundred years."
"Not just a hundred years, the last time was three hundred years ago, but it was just a friendly match," Lord Chaohu glanced at Lord Qiantang.
Lord Qiantang stroked his beard. Three hundred years ago, that Martial Saint was a master who had reached the pinnacle of martial arts seeking further breakthroughs. He came to me, I had a fiery temper and we had a fight, but it was stopped before it got serious. I injured one of his hands, and he left me with an unhealable scar, calling it even. It was a friendly match, no grudges held. When he passed away, I went to pay my respects. It was the most exhilarating match of my life.
Lord Dongting calmly said. You were just sparring, not fighting to the death, but today, only one of you will walk away alive… Yuan Cheng’s cultivation of nearly a thousand years is among the top tier dragon lords.
Last time, it was Wei Zheng who killed the Dragon King, but he didn’t have the power of a Martial Saint. He borrowed the power of a sage and cut the Dragon King’s soul in his dream.
Lord Chaohu shook his head and sighed. The more I think about this battle, the more difficult it seems.
Lord Qiantang touched the scar on his arm and said. What if we join forces to protect him?
"This kid is too proud, he may not agree…" Lord Dongting recalled Bai Wei’s expression and said. We came here at his invitation, if he’s afraid of death, he wouldn’t have the courage to do so.
"Courage to commit suicide is nothing compared to the courage to survive." Lu Yunchuan snorted.
"No matter what, in the past thousand years, warriors with such great courage rank in the top three." Lord Qiantang grinned. Let’s see how he handles it, Yuan Cheng is about to make the first move.
It’s about to begin.
Everyone, including the dragons, held their breath and waited for the outcome of this battle. Even though the odds were overwhelmingly against them, there was still a glimmer of hope. What if, just maybe, this young man could truly impress everyone?
Above Hongze Lake, Yuan Cheng transformed into a human form, wearing a black robe exuding a fierce aura.
"Leave your final words," he asked in a deep voice.
Bai Wei put his hands in his sleeves and yawned while looking at Yuan Cheng.
The disdainful attitude ignited the Black Dragon’s anger. He stomped the ground fiercely, causing the water to ripple and he charged at Bai Wei in a fit of rage, intending to overpower him with brute strength rather than magic. He wanted to break bones and crush flesh to satisfy his fury and seek vengeance for his deceased relatives.
Bai Wei raised his right hand from his sleeve, ready to counter Yuan Cheng’s punch with his five fingers.
Yuan Cheng, a dragon from the North Sea who had cultivated for nearly a thousand years, contained the power of a Dragon King in his human form, capable of incredible strength and destruction.
This punch could easily break bones.
However, after three seconds, Yuan Cheng realized that his power was effortlessly neutralized by Bai Wei.
Bai Wei’s fingers remained clasped around Yuan Cheng’s fist as the bamboo raft beneath them silently disintegrated and floated downstream.
Despite its appearance of fragility, Bai Wei’s hand stopped the furious Dragon King’s power, with only a residual force spreading through the air.
Bai Wei’s white sleeves fluttered in the wind, unmoving.
Yuan Cheng widened his eyes, the words "impossible" almost escaped his mouth.
Bai Wei started to exert force. Beneath his shell, golden gears interlocked, and the escalating power made him feel like he had a star engine inside him. He grabbed Yuan Cheng’s right arm, gave it a gentle shake, causing the Dragon King’s entire arm to briefly lose control, channeling the force through his body, pulling up the Black Dragon, and then fiercely slamming it into the river water.
Hongze Lake turned into a spring mattress, the body that slammed down sank in and bounced back.
He bounced back to Bai Wei’s side, Martial Saint’s right leg burst with energy, delivering a fierce kick like a tiger shooting at a goal.
Yuan Cheng turned into a pebble, skimming on the water surface, body spinning rapidly, flying all the way, cutting through the surface of Hongze Lake’s river for over a thousand meters before stabilizing his out-of-control body. His feet landed on the river water, and the remaining force created waves over five meters high ten meters away. There was a shoe print on his face.
This scene left everyone silent, bewildered, amazed, and puzzled.
"How did he do that?" Lord Qiantang asked.
No one answered because no one could figure it out.
"Definitely not an ordinary Martial Saint," Lu Yunchuan said. "The power is off, this kid’s physical strength…"
Xia Longque held her hands, this level of power is nothing to a heroic spirit, if she uses dragon transformation, she will be several times stronger.
But there are limits to humans, heroic spirit is not human, even if he can unleash such power, his body should not be able to handle it.
Even if surpassing the limits of the human body, releasing one hundred percent or two hundred percent of strength will soon cause muscles and bones to break, just like a zombie’s gait.
No one understands Bai Wei’s cheating method.
Because he uses authority, the internal strengthening of Golden Power doesn’t show externally. This exquisite self-control and strengthening allow him to unleash physical strength far surpassing that of a Martial Saint. The dragon king has a very powerful bloodline, and physical strength is supreme, but authority is even more remarkable. In the face of supreme mystery, all Bull Ghost and Snake Gods seem too lowly, not even worthy of being compared.
The Golden family has never been made up of mages, so they have a tradition of hunting ancient dragons. Even in an era where ancient dragons are extinct, hunting dragon species remains a tradition of the Golden family. Teresa never completed her dragon-slaying target because she fears close combat and bloodshed, so her authority has remained in its preliminary state.
It is only through experiencing countless battles that Bai Wei was able to obtain the most complete Golden Power and elevate it to Golden Power. The mystery itself depends on the user. Its usage techniques vary from person to person. Everyone can find different uses for it, just like the self-enhancement technique used now. This is a detail that Bai Wei dismissed in his previous life and found better alternatives, however, it is extremely suitable for the current situation.
Once he started, Bai Wei had no intention of giving the other party a chance to catch their breath.
Swiftly moving, like a white rainbow speeding across the water’s surface, he quickly approached the dragon king.
Stop, punch.
Without thinking, Yuan Cheng anticipated the attack route, raised his arm to defend, but the punch didn’t come. He realized the opponent suddenly changed tactics, and next moment, a powerful force came from the chin, hitting straight to the top of his head. The Dragon King’s body was strong, otherwise this kick would have knocked his head off.
Even so, his feet left the surface again, his body suspended in the air, flying ten meters.
In the fighting game, when your feet leave the ground, it means you’ll be hit by a combo attack. However, the Dragon King could fly in the air, making continuous attacks until the opponent with super armor and double jumps, is not practically feasible.
Despite the brief dizziness, Bai Wei seized the opportunity to unleash a series of attacks. His expertise was in martial arts, and at this level of combat, his Pigua palm seemed inadequate, but he had yet to fully unleash his power.
Punching fiercely, like practicing with a wooden dummy, Bai Wei’s punches were not fast, but each one landed accurately, leaving behind a series of afterimages in the air. His martial arts skill resonated with the level of a Martial Saint, almost reaching the level of a master. As he stepped forward and punched, his Qi surged violently, his momentum rising like surging river waves.
Yuan Cheng tried to fight back throughout the process, but he truly couldn’t find an opportunity.
It fully realized its carelessness and foolishness, relying on the strength of the Dragon King’s body and close-range combat advantage, which should have been an advantage, but Bai Wei’s strength, speed, agility, and physique were not inferior. At the level of Martial Saint, he excelled in breaking things down, turning small efforts into great results. The Dragon King’s power in his hands became like a walnut in a nutcracker, completely controlled by him.
The proud North Sea Black Dragon, completely disoriented by the battle.
The punches in this martial art technique were powerful and full of martial spirit. Without being deliberately unleashed, they were purely residual images in the process of punching. Yuan Cheng was being attacked unilaterally, stepping back repeatedly without realizing, covering a distance of nearly two kilometers quickly. During Bai Wei’s one-sided attack on the elderly Qiansui, the lingering martial spirit in the air formed a complete set of advanced boxing techniques, which would surely enhance the skills of any martial arts master who observed it here.
After throwing nine hundred punches, Bai Wei suddenly stopped, grabbed Yuan Cheng’s head, and pushed forward. Compared to his previous violent punches, the final gentle tap seemed too light, yet it was precisely this light tap that was terrifying.
Yuan Cheng took a few steps back unsteadily, then with a sound, a mist of blood exploded from his body.
At the same time, at the end of the "boxing manual" left by Bai Wei’s punches, the lingering image left by his initial punches began to dissipate, or rather… explode.
Each dissipating lingering image caused a low rumble within Yuan Cheng’s body, like buried thunder being detonated, conflicting internal forces causing damage.
The dissipating images started to vanish one by one, their speed increasing, each disappearance accompanied by a huge resonance until a continuous roar filled the air.
Yuan Cheng’s body also began to resonate and rumble in succession, like firecrackers, a series of explosions caused him to endure internal shaking, spraying blood from his mouth and his seven orifices, appearing extremely disheveled. The legendary Dragon King retreated, almost hitting his knees on the water surface.
Bai Wei stood several tens of steps away, his expression unchanged, his white clothes fluttering, not even a hint of breath.
A silence, as silent as death.
No one could have imagined that the start of this battle would be like this – completely different from what was predicted beforehand. Both sides were crushed, yet there was a sudden reversal.
The Dragon Lords didn’t anticipate, the heroic spirits didn’t anticipate, and those observing from various places didn’t anticipate either.
Ao Hanli looked towards Ying Mu and saw that although she was dazzling and attractive, it was nothing out of the ordinary, not surprising at all.
On the Hongze Lake, Bai Wei gazed at Yuan Cheng, knowing that this was just the beginning. Despite the appearance of a tough battle, it was like a super nova teaming up to defeat Kaido, a brutal fight that seemed to cause high damage, but actually executed a whole set of moves, resulting in HP -1.
[Comprehensive Level 65]
[Health points: 98%]
Master Bai, you just lost a little bit of skin, you need to put a little more effort.
