Published: November 30, -0001
The astonishing profound energy surged like a mountain, deep as the sea, even more terrifying than the previous Guang Ge. This was indeed the Xu Shi, a master sent by the Bai Jian Sect to protect Lian Peng.
The aura emanating from this person was extremely terrifying, having reached the peak of the Earth Level, with a faint hint of a Heaven Level presence.
He was extremely cold, lurking behind the crowd like a venomous snake, waiting for the right moment to strike.
Previously, Qin Chen's punch had made him very wary, so he did not dare to act rashly, instead looking for the perfect opportunity to attack.
At this moment, five or six Earth Level experts had already gathered in front of Qin Chen.
"Die!"
"Lie down for me!"
"Hit!"
Various blades of light, fist shadows, and palm winds surged towards Qin Chen, completely surrounding him, leaving no gaps.
It seemed that no matter how Qin Chen dodged, he would be unable to evade all attacks.
"I'm too lazy to dodge, perfect timing to test the power of the Immortal Body."
Feeling the fierce attacks all around, Qin Chen's gaze flickered.
These attacks seemed dense, but with Qin Chen's keen eyesight, he quickly spotted numerous flaws. He had the chance to evade if he wanted to.
However, having just felt the strength of the Immortal Body, he had no intention of dodging. Instead, he wanted to take the opportunity to test the power of the Immortal Body.
With a leap, Qin Chen avoided two blades of light, his body remaining still as he endured the remaining fist shadows and palm winds.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound was like hitting a sandbag, as several martial artists' fists slammed against various parts of Qin Chen's body.
"Hit!"
The faces of these few people were filled with ecstatic joy.
With such a solid hit, even a peak Earth Level expert would be seriously injured, let alone a young boy like Qin Chen.
However, before their excitement could settle, they saw Qin Chen charging forward as if nothing had happened.
"This is your attack? Too weak. Did you not eat breakfast? Or did you waste too much energy on women yesterday?"
As he charged, Qin Chen mocked them.
The few were dumbfounded, their faces reddening to the point of almost bleeding.
To say they wasted too much energy on women was an outright insult, clearly mocking their ineffectiveness!
"Roar!"
With a roar, the few charged at him like madmen.
Various fist techniques and palm techniques poured toward Qin Chen as if they were reckless, like a torrential storm.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
To everyone's shock, aside from the few blade attacks that Qin Chen did not withstand, he actually did not dodge or evade any of the other attacks, instead taking them all head-on.
Then they saw Qin Chen still standing there as if nothing had happened, not even breathing heavily, as if he had merely performed a warm-up exercise.
How is this possible?
The few martial artists' eyes widened in disbelief.
Is this guy made of iron? How can he take so much punishment? Even if he were made of iron, under such relentless attacks from so many people, he should have been battered to pieces, right?
But now...
"It's simply like scratching an itch, really boring."
Qin Chen shook his head, looking disappointed.
Upon hearing this, the martial artists nearly stumbled, about to cry.
"Big brother, we used all our strength, and you actually say we're just scratching an itch? Do you want to humiliate us that much?"
They had no idea that the Immortal Body was simply too strong. Their attacks couldn't even break through its defenses, making Qin Chen, who wanted to test its true power, unable to feel satisfied.
"Forget it, let's end this."
Not wanting to experiment any further, Qin Chen leaped into the middle of the group, his palms transforming into illusions, striking out in all directions.
"So fast!"
The few could only see a shadow flash by, followed by a tremendous force striking their chests.
"Ah!" "Ouch!" "Oh my god!" Various exclamations rang out as several martial artists were instantly sent flying, spitting blood and rolling on the ground.