The Long Spear transford into a streak of silvery cold light, arriving in an instant, piercing through large trees and shredding the underbrush on its way, heading straight in the direction from which the arrows had been shot.
Just as the Gang Qi Long Spear was about to hit the target, a nearly two-ter-tall broadsword flew across the sky, blocking in front of a figure.
The silvery Long Spear struck the wide blade of the broadsword and imdiately exploded, scattering Gang Qi in all directions and whipping up a wild wind.
"Hmm?"
Li Yi’s eyelids twitched slightly as he saw the person several hundred ters away.
The man was nearly three ters tall, with a towering build, dressed in simple leather armor that revealed muscles as hard as rock. At the mont, the man was holding a rough broadsword, grinning with his white teeth bared and his cold, gleaming eyes looking this way with a hint of excitent.
"He is not a Cultivator from our world; he’s from Otherworld."
Hu Fei’s gaze sharpened as he spoke solemnly, "Indeed, this is a crossworld point. The people from the other side have already explored to the edge of the danger zone. A few steps further and they will cross into our world."
"Zhao Fangji, be careful."
Suddenly, Jiang Mingtian sensed imminent danger and urgently warned.
A cold sweat broke out on Zhao Fangji’s back as a towering figure sohow appeared next to him in an instant.
"Seeking death."
Zhao Fangji roared, his body shimring with silvery radiance, all restraints cast off with lightning speed, his strength erupting to its peak as he threw a punch.
But as quick as his reaction was, the opponent’s attack was faster.
Just as he turned his head, before his fist could land, a huge, rough fist smashed into his head first.
Bang!
The surrounding air waves rolled, and power burst forth.
Instantly blown to the ground by the force, blood spurted from Zhao Fangji’s mouth and nostrils, his skull seemingly split open. Had it not been for the interwoven silver radiance covering his body, granting him extraordinary durability, his head might have been blown to pieces. Yet, even so, he imdiately passed out, not to awaken for a considerable ti.
Only now did everyone clearly see the person who had taken down Zhao Fangji.
He too was a muscular man, about two ters tall, his muscles bulging, his neck adorned with a string of glowing teeth from so unknown animal, exuding a fierce aura all over.
After defeating Zhao Fangji, this ferocious giant took a giant stride, fracturing the ground beneath him, and charged like a rampaging beast straight at Li Yi, seemingly excited by the scent of the Martial Artist on him.
"Afraid I am not."
Li Yi bellowed, understanding the opponent’s intent. His muscles and bones resonated in harmony, his Qi-Blood tumultuous, his radiant Fist Gang concentrated, his body bent like a bow.
Divine Bow Shooting the Sun!
An astonishing punch is unleashed.
In that mont, Li Yi too had released all restraints and pushed his strength to the extre. This was the most stunning punch he could deliver at his current Soul Realm level, determined to overpower the foe with his fist and engage in a fierce battle right then and there.
The muscular giant’s large fra moved with surprising agility, and he too punched out as he charged forward.
The two fists collided.
The terrifying force exploded like a bomb in the middle, with lethal Gang Qi ripping through the air, threatening to tear bodies apart.
A strand of silvery Gang Qi splashed onto the giant’s face, cutting a fine gash and drawing a drop of blood.
The beast-toothed giant was initially stunned, then a grin spread across his face, excitent shining through his smile.
The clash of strength continued.
But very soon,
a winner was determined.
The burly man wearing a beast-tooth necklace staggered back several steps. In this fistfight, he lost the upper hand and was forcibly pushed back by Li Yi’s astonishing punch.
What startled Li Yi even more,
were not only from his own mobilization of full-body strength while the opponent’s punch was re instinct, with even the way of force exertion being incorrect. This ant that the opponent’s Fist Power had substantial room for improvent as it did not twist all the muscles and skin into a single force, yet still, it was so terrifyingly powerful.
This was pure physical strength; technique played little role.
However, as an Evolver and a genetically modified warrior, Li Yi’s physical fitness was already monstrous. Unexpectedly, he found that the man from Otherworld had an even more exaggerated level of physical fitness.
What kind of world could hone a physique like this?
Nevertheless, Li Yi quickly refocused; seeing his opponent stepping back, the intrinsic nature of a Martial Artist arose. Once dominating with a punch, he wouldn’t let up. Without a mont’s hesitation, he swung again, delivering another killer move.
The sound of the punch was like thunder, as if the Thunder God was striking his hamr.
"Kill!"
No matter who the opponent was, since they were enemies, they should be fought and eradicated.
The burly man with the beast-tooth necklace also roared and swung his fist ferociously.
This ti, the two didn’t confront head-on but exchanged blows instead.
Li Yi took a punch to the chest; the opponent’s fist was like a heavy hamr with great montum that could shatter bones and cause blood to spew, but Li Yi, clad in Transcendent tallic armor, was unhard by the punch. His opponent, on the other hand, bore no armor, rely wearing a simple linen garnt, and a deep Fist Mark was left on his body after the punch.
Although he benefitted from the protection of the armor, Li Yi did not feel this was unfair.
Wearing armor and wielding weapons are the most normal ans of combat.
Yet after taking the punch, the man didn’t show any signs of cowering. Relying on his formidable physique, he took the blow and roared as he delivered another thunderous punch. This ti he was smarter and aid not for Li Yi’s armored chest, but for his head.
A seemingly primitive and simple attack, yet fatal.
Because the punch easily broke the sound barrier, powerful enough to shatter gold and split rocks. If Li Yi were hit, he would be instantly killed.
But Li Yi did not dodge, for under those circumstances evading was impossible; the only option was to et the attack with a punch of his own.
Fist Power exploded once more, and this ti it was Li Yi who couldn’t help but retreat a few steps.
The opponent might not understand the concept of pressure, but upon seeing Li Yi step back, the burly man got excited and roared as he launched another assault
Wild and fierce, causing one’s heart to race.
"Again."
Li Yi also roared, his Qi-Blood boiling as he concentrated the Hundred Refinent Fist Gang in his next punch.
The two n exchanged blows directly, engaging in a deathly fight, venting their Fist Power. Although both retreated at tis, they quickly clashed again.
Li Yi’s armor resonated with the pounding, and his blood-stained, silver-glowing fists had already been dyed in blood. The opponent suffered too; deep Fist Marks covered his large, burly body, staying imprinted as if branded by a hot iron. One punch even struck a vital spot, causing the big man to cough up blood uncontrollably.
But his physique was so remarkable and extraordinary that despite taking so many punches from Li Yi, there was no sign of falling.
That musculature and flesh served as the best armor.
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