Martial Master

On the other side, Qin Chen slowly stood up and walked step by step onto the arena.

"Chen Shao, good luck!" Lin Tian and Zhang Ying said excitedly, their expressions unusually tense and excited, as if they were the ones participating in the match.

On the arena, Qin Chen and Li Qingfeng stood facing each other.

Li Qingfeng slowly put on his gloves and said, "I didn't expect my final battle would be against you. It's really surprising, and also very disappointing. With your cultivation, it's impossible for you to win."

Li Qingfeng shook his head. Facing a martial artist at the late Human Level, he couldn't muster any excitement. In his eyes, martial artists who hadn't reached the Earth Level weren't worthy of fighting him.

"Cultivation isn't everything," Qin Chen said faintly.

"Heh, you seem to be a genius. Indeed, for ordinary martial artists, cultivation isn't everything in front of you. Unfortunately, you're facing me. Fighting beyond your level doesn't exist in front of me."

Indeed, there are many martial artists in the world capable of fighting beyond their level, but Li Qingfeng didn't believe anyone could do so in front of him.

Qin Chen smiled indifferently, "If that's what you think, then let's begin."

Li Qingfeng glanced at him lightly and said, "Where's your sword?"

After the fight with Zhao Lingshan, everyone knew that Qin Chen's most formidable skill was his swordsmanship.

"Against you, I don't need a sword."

"Arrogant!"

Li Qingfeng was infuriated by Qin Chen's tone. He was already an arrogant person, yet Qin Chen seemed even more arrogant in front of him.

"Alright then, I'll defeat you in ten moves!"

"Heaven Tyrant Fist—Mountain Splitting Strike!"

With a roar, Li Qingfeng didn't hold back. As soon as he started, he unleashed his powerful Heaven Tyrant Fist. The violent fist force swept out, instantly enveloping Qin Chen.

Despite his arrogant demeanor before the battle, he was very vigilant at heart and never underestimated anyone, fully knowing the principle that even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit.

Moreover, Qin Chen, who could defeat Zhao Lingshan, was definitely no rabbit.

"Good!"

Li Qingfeng's fist technique was terrifying. With a punch, the violent fist pressure enveloped Qin Chen's entire body. No matter which direction he dodged, it was futile.

Such a fist technique was enough to command the attention of late Earth Level experts, but in Qin Chen's eyes, it was full of flaws.

If he wanted, he had at least ten ways to dodge this punch, but he didn't. Instead, he raised his right hand and countered with equal ferocity.

"Bang!"

The two iron fists collided in midair, and the strong fist force exploded, making it seem as though a level ten gale swept across the arena, with the fierce winds almost capable of lifting people into the sky.

In the fierce wind, the two stood still, fist against fist, surprisingly evenly matched.

"What?" Li Qingfeng's eyes widened in disbelief.

Qin Chen had actually blocked his punch, and he did so using fist technique as well. How was that possible?

Elsewhere, Qin Chen nodded slightly, "Li Qingfeng's punch indeed has the power of twenty-five horses. It's clear that after breaking through to the Earth Level, his advantages are significant."

In terms of pure strength, Qin Chen and Li Qingfeng were almost evenly matched.

"This body is still slightly lacking in strength!" Qin Chen sighed inwardly.

If someone could hear his thoughts, they would surely be exasperated and curse in frustration.

A typical late Human Level peak martial artist has only ten horsepower, Earth Level twenty. Qin Chen had just broken through the late Human Level for a day and had already increased his power from twenty to twenty-five horsepower, yet he still felt it was not enough.

"Take another punch from me."

Now truly angry, Li Qingfeng was not only shocked by Qin Chen taking his punch, but he also felt humiliated.

"Heaven Tyrant Fist—Raging Waves and Billows!"

In an instant, Li Qingfeng launched dozens of punches. All over the arena, there were overwhelming fist shadows, making it difficult to even see the person clearly.