Chapter 117: Chapter 118 Fierce and Vigorous
“Just my feet? Who do you think you are, to look down on me!” Qian Lang, upon hearing Lin Qian’s words, bellowed furiously, clenching his fists tight.
Golden Soul Power enveloped Qian Lang’s fists, indicating formidable destructive force, as his punches surged mightily.
Seeing the incoming fists, Lin Qian’s eyes narrowed. From a booklet he had read earlier, he knew that all four brothers shared the same Martial Soul trait: penetration.
Once Soul Power was activated, the inherently sharp nature of the Gold Attribute would be pushed to its limits, capable of penetrating both the defense of Soul Power and that of Soul Devices.
However, only one-tenth of the force could actually achieve penetration, but even that meager layer possessed extreme lethality.
The penetrative trait of their Martial Soul was considered quite impressive within the Lower B tier.
Faced with the head-on punch, a provocative smile spread across Lin Qian’s face. Crimson Thunder Soul Power burst forth from his body, encircling him.
At this moment, Qian Lang’s formidable punch met its mark, squarely striking Lin Qian’s chest.
The fierce punch from Qian Lang, as though striking an iron plate, created a massive collision sound, deafening to the ears.
At the same time, Lei Qian, who was observing nearby, could clearly see a trace of golden Soul Power passing through the crimson Thunder Soul Power that protected Lin Qian’s body.
The powerful Qi Force stirred up dust from the ground, only to be scattered by the shockwave from the collision.
“What’s the matter, is this the extent of your strength?” Lin Qian mocked Qian Lang, who stood there, stunned. “It seems the Sky Breaking Realm isn’t all that impressive.”
Qian Lang’s heart shivered, and he quickly leaped backward, landing several yards in front of Lin Qian, his gaze filled with uncertainty as he scrutinized his opponent.
He was certain that his punch had indeed landed on Lin Qian, yet it felt like it had hit a mountain.
A Soul Martial Artist of the Ninth Level of the Nirvana Realm had just withstood his punch without retreating a step, his demeanor unchanged.
“How is this possible?” Qian Lang glanced down at his own fist and then towards Lin Qian, disbelief etched on his face.
Pinching his own cheek and feeling the pain, Qian Lang concluded he was not dreaming.
“Now, is it my turn to make a move?” Watching Qian Lang still looking bewildered, Lin Qian grinned, leaving behind an afterimage where he stood.
The afterimage vanished, and in the next moment, Lin Qian surged forward to Qian Lang’s side, lifting his leg for a kick.
Amazement filled Qian Lang’s eyes, and he exclaimed incredulously, “How can he be so fast!”
As he cried out, Qian Lang was not idle either, hurriedly lifting his arms to block in front of himself.
Lin Qian’s right leg, wrapped in the crimson Thunder Soul Power, suddenly shifted, dropping slightly in height and fiercely kicking towards Qian Lang’s abdomen.
The clash between the crimson Thunder Soul Power and the Gold Attribute Soul Power emitted a screeching friction sound.
Though Qian Lang’s body was protected by the Gold Attribute Soul Power, when Lin Qian’s punch connected, his body’s Soul Power rippled, like ripples on a still lake’s surface.
Qian Lang felt an unrivaled power erupt in an instant, unable to resist. His feet left the ground, and he was kicked flying away.
Being a Soul Martial Artist of the Sky Breaking Realm, Qian Lang, once kicked away, stabilized his Soul Power mid-air and managed to hold his position aloft.
The Sky Breaking Realm, compared to the Nirvana Realm in terms of the richness of Soul Power, was simply not on the same level. Moreover, a distinct feature of this realm was the ability to fly through the air.
Qian Lang’s reaction was incredibly quick; after being kicked away, he immediately utilized his realm’s advantage to stand suspended in mid-air.
“Do you think that by taking to the skies, I’ll have no way to deal with you?” Lin Qian looked up at Qian Lang in the air and chuckled, bending his knees and then erupting with terrifying power as he soared upward toward Qian Lang.
Seeing Lin Qian suddenly leap up towards him, Qian Lang himself was startled by the other’s explosive strength.
However, immediately following that, a fierce light flashed in Qian Lang’s eyes, and nine Elemental Components, along with a two-handed hammer-shaped Elemental Artifact Heart, materialized in front of him.
“Elemental Weapon Armament!”
As Qian Lang’s shout rang out, the glistening golden two-handed hammer was swiftly armed and firmly grasped in his hands.
“Hahaha, go to hell,” Qian Lang sneered with a vicious glint in his eyes as he raised the two-handed hammer, watching Lin Qian leap towards him.
The massive hammerhead, three feet in width, accumulated a vast amount of gold attribute Soul Power, ready to explode at any moment.
“Shock Blast!” With Qian Lang’s roaring command, the massive hammer violently smashed down onto Lin Qian’s head.
As the giant two-handed hammer came crashing down, the gold Soul Power vibrated incessantly, the strength of the impact stacking layer upon layer, its power continuing to escalate dramatically.
At this moment, malice filled Qian Lang’s eyes as he grinned through gritted teeth.
He was acutely aware of the devastating power of this move; the gold attribute Soul Power alone was lethally powerful, and coupled with his Martial Soul’s piercing trait.
Shock Blast, with the Soul Power’s vibrations, the forces stack continuously, an endless power.
There had been a Soul Martial Artist of the Sky Breaking Realm, Third Level, whom Qian Lang had once defeated with this move, shattering the opponent’s successfully armed Primordial Weapon into pieces.
For any ordinary Soul Martial Artist in the Sky Breaking Realm, Second or Third Level, a direct hit to the head from his hammer meant a burst brain and a one-way street to death.
Qian Lang was brimming with confidence in his killer move, and his intent to kill Lin Qian had been well and truly sealed.
As Qian Lang pondered, Lin Qian had already charged up, facing the hammer smashing down upon him with a smile of disdain on his face.
Seeing the expression on Lin Qian’s face, Qian Lang couldn’t help but roar in rage, “This kid, how dare he look at me with such disdain.”
After being slighted by Lin Qian, Qian Lang’s emotions surged even more violently, continuously increasing the output of his Soul Power, intending to smash his opponent into a pulp.
The huge hammer collided with Lin Qian’s forehead in midair, the sound of the collision echoing among the surrounding mountains.
A sound of something breaking reverberated, the Soul Power adhered to the hammer began to crack, and ultimately burst apart with a thunderous collapse.
And in Qian Lang’s hands, the two-handed hammer also revealed fissured patterns, ultimately crumbling as the Elemental Artifact Heart and Elemental Components disassembled the Elemental Weapon Armament.
Moreover, on the metallic globe-shaped Elemental Components, three had shattered into fragments, falling below.
Staring at his empty hands, the suspended Qian Lang was completely stunned.
Qian Lang couldn’t even comprehend what had happened. Why, when he hammered down on the other person’s head, it was his Primordial Weapon that was destroyed instead.
“The boss is as ferocious as ever.” Lei Qian gazed up from below and saw Lin Qian’s head shatter the other’s Primordial Weapon, commenting as if he had anticipated exactly this outcome.
The remaining two chapters will be updated later; something has come up.