Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams-Chapter 190 - 128 Extreme Fighting Fist, The Might of Meteor_2

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Chapter 190: Chapter 128 Extreme Fighting Fist, The Might of Meteor_2

Whoosh!!!

The sound of ripping through the air was intense, lasting only a moment.

Thud!!

A muffled explosion resounded, shaking the Martial Arts Hall.

Huge rocks burst apart, with the ground cracking open too, revealing a deep pit six to seven meters in size.

All the disciples were completely dumbfounded and turned their heads back, only to see that the middle-aged coach was still standing in his original spot.

His only action was to throw a punch, the white light on his hand dimmed slightly.

"A punch like a meteor, can also traverse the sky!"

The middle-aged coach was excited now, his fists aglow with bright white light as he boldly bombarded the sky.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!!

His arms nearly transformed into afterimages, as streaks of white light were hurled across the sky.

Amid the misty scene, explosions roared continuously.

The white light, like meteor missiles, bombarded the sky relentlessly.

Then they saw the middle-aged coach’s body enveloped in an even more intense white light, and suddenly he shouted aloud.

"Metamorphosing Meteor, Sunset Descends!"

As his shout echoed, the white light suddenly condensed, looming like a small sun above his right fist.

The atmosphere became oppressively tense, as if a colossal beast was about to crash down and strike the earth.

At the critical moment, a figure rushed forward, stopping the coach from continuing his demonstration.

"Old Xu, are you trying to blow up the Martial Arts Hall!!"

.....

The scene abruptly stopped, and Chen Feng’s eyes flickered slightly, dazed.

The sky turned pitch-black, no longer clear, and the streets were dark with only the dim yellow light.

"Extreme Fighting Fist.... Meteor Realm...."

The light in his eyes condensed again, and Chen Feng became alert, somewhat in awe.

The white light blasted by the middle-aged coach seemed casual but could rival the mini-missiles of Transformed People.

Moreover, he could keep going tirelessly, endlessly.

Calling him a human bomber was not an exaggeration at all.

Besides that, the coach even attempted to demonstrate the higher Sunfall Realm.

The intensely concentrated white light made one’s hairs stand on end; he had no doubt that if he were hit by such a punch, even Golden Steel might not withstand it.

"No wonder it’s a Martial Art that could rival the Transcendent..."

Somewhat in awe, Chen Feng recalled the white light from the man’s punches.

It seemed somewhat similar to the external release of power through Inner Method Unity, but he was clear that it wasn’t purely power.

Whether it was the sheer speed of the initiation or the exaggerated might, neither could be matched by Inner Method Unity.

"Extreme Fighting Fist..."

With a fiery heart, Chen Feng then noticed another Skill Light Group in front of him.

Immediately, he reached out his hand and drew it in once more.

Buzz!

A section of memories reappeared.

Chen Feng’s consciousness shuddered and his expression became dazed once again.

Only after over ten seconds.

"What a pity..."

He shook his head and sighed; he still couldn’t see any scenes related to the True Intent Visualization.

The only thing he gained was more knowledge of Extreme Martial.

"With so many Masked Men, all disciples of the Extreme Martial Arts, logically, they should have seen the True Intent Visualization."

"Is it because the memories left behind are too fragmented... or are these Masked Men too weak?"

Slightly frowning, Chen Feng touched upon a key point.

According to those memory scenes, the Martial Arts of this realm had some subtle differences; for low-level techniques like Blast Punch, no visualization was needed.

That implies that only when one trains in higher-order methods would one come in contact with the True Intent Visualization.

And through his exploration these days, he discovered something.

These Masked Men’s abilities were at most at the level of Internal Training, and their skills were very singular.

That also means, these Masked Men, from the start to the end, might have only trained in low-level techniques, which is why they never came across the True Intent Visualization.

"To have access to the visualization, one either needs higher strength, breaking through into Entering Strength and training in higher methods."

"Or, they have exceptional Talent, practicing high-order methods from the Internal Training stage, an extraordinary leap into visualization...."

As his thoughts cleared, Chen Feng had some guesses in mind.

But this still needed further exploration of the Martial Arts Hall for confirmation.

Not delaying any further, he looked up at the Extreme Martial Arts Hall branch a few hundred meters away.

His Green Armor hadn’t dispersed; he immediately quick-stepped and rushed over.

Swoosh!!!

Like a shadow, a blend of green and black.

Seconds later.

Bang!!

The Martial Arts Hall’s mahogany door was smashed open by him, the creatures within clearly perceived by him.

Wood chips flew about, a black wolf creature was struck dead by his impact, embedding itself into the inner wall of the Martial Arts Hall.

Pairs of eerie green eyes opened in the darkness, mostly appearing as black wolves, about seven or eight heads, each at least two meters in size.

[Black Wolf Group: One of the Black Disaster Creatures, gregarious.]

[Strength: Juvenile around First Rank, adult Second Order, small probability of birthing a Third Rank Black Wolf King... rumored to possess a trace of the Ice Demon Bloodline.]

The information recorded in the shattered copper plate, the red eyes of the glass steel suddenly brightened, seeing the huge black wolf that stood at the innermost part of the Martial Arts Hall.

A size of three and a half meters, black fur.

A streak of grey mixed in between its eyebrows, resembling a third eye.

According to the records, it is indeed the Black Wolf King.

Woo!!

Howls of the wolves rise, all the surrounding Black Wolves rush over.

In the blink of an eye, a green figure vanishes, dark shadows tear around, covering his whole body.

The next second.

Buzz! Whoosh!!

Power erupts, deep red strength bursts out of the body.

Roar!!!

Tiger Roar shakes the forest, palms strike in succession.

It’s as if a lone fierce tiger appears, each Black Wolf’s heart is shattered, smashing through glass and walls, killed instantly on the spot.

Seeing this, the Black Wolf King shows its ferocious fangs and leaps forward.

A Third Rank creature, comparable to a Silver Steel Grade Transformed Person.

A foul stench hits the face, fangs tear through the air.

The opponent’s speed is incredibly fast, instantly circling behind Chen Feng, its gaping mouth reaching out.

But, the next second.

Thick huge palms reach out back and forth, robust arms like cement stone pillars.

Bang!!

The ripping bite is forcibly blocked, Chen Feng’s palms clamp down on the Black Wolf King’s upper and lower jaws, the ground under him shattering inch by inch.

The red eyes of the Glass Steel show murderous intent, he prepares to end this battle.

Hmm?

Suddenly, the next moment.

A chill crosses Chen Feng’s heart, then he sees a gray breath gathering in the Black Wolf King’s mouth.

Swoosh!!

Gray Breath comes out like frost, freezing the green afterimage in place.

Suspended in midair, blood-patterned wings fluttering in flight.

Chen Feng looks downward, his previous position is now covered in frost.

[Black Wolf King: Awakened a trace of Ice Demon Bloodline, can control the Frost Breath to some extent...]

Information recorded in the copper plate flashes past, then sees the Black Wolf King twisting its body, wanting to repeat the previous scene.

Chen Feng’s thoughts stir, blood-patterned wings unfold and flutter.

Swoosh!

Instantly appearing alongside the Black Wolf King, he reaches out empty-handed.

Ancient bronze grows rapidly in his hand, taking less than a second to form a broad bronze long sword.

Puchi!!

Piercing through flesh, the Black Wolf King’s defense is weak, but its bones, are comparable to Silver Steel.

The tip of the sword is stopped by the opponent’s bones, an angry howl arises.

Woo!

Bang!!!

Chen Feng gives no chance, suddenly kicking, pulling the sword with the motion.

The huge Black Wolf King is knocked flying into the wall, green-black figure flashes, next instant appearing below the enemy’s wolf head.

Crack crack crack!!

Muscles grow, expand.

An even thicker hand ruthlessly clamps down on the Black Wolf King’s head, pressing it against the wall, unable to lower its head.

Then, the long sword relentlessly stabs pinpointedly.

Puchi!!

Blood splatters, spraying the entire wall in a fan-shape.

Bones comparable to Silver Steel are forcibly crushed, the fierce Black Wolf King is completely nailed to the wall.

For several seconds, until its fierce expression solidifies, life dissipating.

Buzz!

A faint light flashes, the corpse of the Black Wolf King rapidly becomes illusory.

The surrounding Black Wolf Group is the same, including the ground’s frost breath.

Seeing this scene, although already accustomed to such changes, Chen Feng is still somewhat surprised by the Black Wolf King’s recent attack method,

Exhaling frost, this ability, is considered touching the realm of transcendency, right?

At least, he in reality, has never...

"Evil God Church..."

Chen Feng suddenly thinks of the Divine Envoy of the Snake Spirit Sect he killed initially.

That person seemed to possess certain extraordinary abilities as well, able to summon Giant Pythons from shadows.

This power, entirely different from Martial Arts and transformations, carries a unique mystery.

For a moment, Chen Feng wonders if the so-called power of the Evil God, to some extent, is indeed related to transcendent powers?

As the thought passes, standing in place, the green-black carapace slowly retracts into the mark on the back of his hand.

The Giant Tiger Form also gradually fades, Chen Feng looks down at his right palm.

A small dark mark, resembling a little snake.

[Snake Spirit Power: 25/100]

If accumulated fully, one could re-enter the Dream World and step into the Snake Spirit Secret Realm.

However, for now, there’s still much to be accumulated.

"Perhaps, later on, I can learn more about the affairs related to the Evil God Church."