"Oh?" In the next instant, Su Yuntao charged at Wang Feng again! But the little brat stayed right where he was, blocking the kick with his palm! The moment the words left his mouth—right then! And with the element of surprise, too. Maybe he really was an unparalleled genius?
"All right, let's begin. I'll let you make the first move." Wang Feng figured that with the hidden weapons he'd made over the past few days, especially his Sleeve Arrows, he could probably beat Su Yuntao if he held nothing back and Su Yuntao didn't use his Martial Spirit. But in a straightforward fight, that was unlikely.
Su Yuntao drew a deep breath. "You're pretty arrogant," he said.
Sometimes, Tang San even wondered if Brother Feng... had crossed over from another world, just like him.
Wang Feng stood up. "But Brother Tao looks like he's injured. So he still wasn't able to bring all his strength to bear..."
Yet the facts before him, along with his son's account, left Tang Hao no choice but to believe it.
Tang Hao shook his head slightly. "That'll be difficult, Xiao San. You have to understand: when strength reaches its limit, no amount of skill is useful. As you said, Su Yuntao's Martial Spirit is a Lone Wolf. After Martial Soul Possession, his strength, speed, and other attributes will increase dramatically. Beating a six-year-old would be easy for him."
Wang Feng followed after him.
But the techniques were similar.
With that, he headed off into the distance.
With the physique he'd built up over the years, a punch from a mere six-year-old...
Roar! Boom!
"Damn, I think I used too much strength," Su Yuntao thought.
"This kid Feng..."
"Lone Wolf! Martial Soul Possession!"
"What?!"
His speed was incredible!
"Judging by the speed and strength Feng just showed, there's still a considerable gap between them. Besides, he doesn't have a Spirit Ring yet, so he can't fully draw on his Martial Spirit's power. And from what you said, his Martial Spirit is just a flower, which won't be as useful as the benefits Su Yuntao gets from Beast Martial Soul Possession. Su Yuntao also has a Soul Skill."
He'd even used it perfectly in actual combat!
The core technique of the Chaotic Cloak Hammer technique, understood and created on his own? That involved every aspect of the body!
"I'm taking some things off."
A genius the likes of which appeared only once in a century!
His speed was astonishing!
He had no idea what a true Spirit Master was!
"No, Dad."
Seeing Wang Feng arrive, Su Yuntao noticed that he seemed much more muscular than he had three months ago. He gave a slight nod and said calmly, "..."
Tang Hao.
The violent pain in his stomach made him feel as if he'd been struck hard with a two-hundred-pound hammer!
"..."
Su Yuntao.
Su Yuntao spun through several full rotations in midair before slowly steadying himself. In the end, he regained his balance and landed on a tree branch.
Two Spirit Rings rose abruptly from his body!
"Again!"
He'd figured it out on his own?
It was another kick, but this time Wang Feng didn't react in time!
"Right on time, aren't you?"
This six-year-old brat wanted to fight him? It was simply... laughable.
Su Yuntao attacked again and again, but Wang Feng used the techniques he'd figured out to redirect the force and counter him, deflecting every attack.
If Tang Hao hadn't watched this kid Feng grow up with his own eyes, he might have suspected that the boy was a lost heir of the Clear Sky Sect!
Su Yuntao kicked Wang Feng several meters away. The palm that had taken the kick throbbed with a faint pain.
Wang Feng suddenly charged toward Su Yuntao!
"Kid, you're impressive! You really live up to your Innate Full Soul Power!"
"Not really." With that, Wang Feng removed the steel vest he was wearing, along with the iron guards on his arms, shins, and elsewhere.
Tang San nodded as well.
After all, fighting a child was practically like playing house.
"Dad, can Brother Feng beat Master Su?" Tang San asked curiously.
Brother Feng really did give him that impression. His intelligence and insight were nothing like those of an ordinary six-year-old.
A dull, heavy thud rang out.
"What if there's more to the story? If you have any, I'll go even easier on you when I attack later."
Still, remembering how lazy Brother Feng had been over the past few years, Tang San shook his head.
Could a six-year-old really hit that hard?
Seeing how strong the kid was, Su Yuntao no longer underestimated him.
"Then what are we waiting for? I don't have much time."
A fearsome, enormous wolf's shadow appeared behind Su Yuntao.
In the shadows, two figures—one large and one small—watched the battle.
After all, with his purely physical strength, a six-year-old like him had no chance. He'd only be crushed.
"Not unless something unexpected happens. Once Su Yuntao uses Martial Soul Possession, Feng will probably get beaten to a pulp."
That's so embarrassing!
Three stunned gazes fixed on...
He was only six. With his physical strength alone, he was no match; he'd only be overwhelmed.
What Feng had just done—Tang Hao had seen it clearly.
Tang Hao was astonished when he heard the story.
That punch was incredibly fast!
After being thrown out once more, Su Yuntao took a deep breath and stood calmly where he was.
"..."
Tang San.
He, Su Yuntao, had no reason to fear...?
He had no idea. Maybe some old monster who'd lived for ages could figure this out and create it on their own?
Wang Feng said with a grin.
But Wang Feng didn't want to do that.
When Wang Feng reached the outskirts of the village, he saw Su Yuntao waiting there.
Su Yuntao spat out a mouthful of sour fluid and struggled to his feet, staring at the kid.
However, the very next moment!
The two of them reached an open space before long.
A six-year-old kid with nothing but Innate Full Soul Power—Su Yuntao genuinely thought one hand would be more than enough.
"Kid, are you going to use a weapon?" Su Yuntao asked, intending to let him have the advantage. He had no intention of resisting.
Su Yuntao gathered the Soul Power within him, pushed off with one foot, and shot toward Wang Feng in a sliding side kick.
Tang Hao looked at Wang Feng, finding it hard to believe.
"If nothing goes wrong, once Su Yuntao uses Martial Soul Possession, Feng will get beaten badly."
And because he was fighting a child, it was basically like playing house.
After hearing Tang San out, Tang Hao shook his head. "I can only say it's possible. Feng really is a genius..."
Nearly two hundred pounds of steel hit the ground, making it tremble!
Wang Feng shook his head, then took off his clothes and unfastened the iron guards from his body. Smiling, he said, "This kid Feng is a true genius..."
Tang Hao's eyes narrowed. "Xiao San, did you teach Feng the hammering technique I taught you?"
Tang San had seen Brother Feng smithing more than two months ago, so he told Tang Hao about it.
Even learning the technique was difficult, let alone figuring it out on your own without knowing anything about it.
Su Yuntao's eyes nearly bulged out of his head!
He was furious!
With his hands clasped behind his back, Su Yuntao said calmly, "I recommend you use a weapon. As for me, my bare hands will do."
Wang Feng was almost upon Su Yuntao in the blink of an eye. He turned his foot to the side and paused, as if gathering strength. His momentum shifted sharply. He clenched his right hand into a fist, then drove it into Su Yuntao's stomach with a punch that seemed to break the air.
Su Yuntao was deeply shocked.
"You're underestimating this kid."
In Su Yuntao's eyes...
The next moment!
Wang Feng grabbed his kicking leg. Remembering the way he'd used a hammer to strike iron and then redirected the rebound force, he treated Su Yuntao's leg like the hammer itself, twisting and turning before hurling him away!
Su Yuntao was stunned. He hadn't expected the kid to be so quick. He must have trained over the past three months.
Su Yuntao was astonished.
That was the Chaotic Cloak Hammer technique!
"Not using one?"
That kick came in fast. Wang Feng didn't dodge; instead, he raised a hand to block it!
A moment later—
Hiss!
In Su Yuntao's view, the four words sounded imposing. He quite liked them!
Wang Feng grabbed the kick and used the force to throw him, just as he'd done moments before.
A numb, aching sensation surged from Su Yuntao's foot and spread through his whole body!
Wang Feng smiled at Su Yuntao.
Then he tossed them onto the ground.
His strength seemed to have been completely redirected. Worse, his opponent had used even greater force to throw him!
"Ptooey..." But Su Yuntao had used no Soul Power, relying only on his physical strength to take that punch. Even the sour fluid in his stomach had come up, and he'd found it hard to take.
The two of them, a twenty-seventh-level Soul Grandmaster and a six-year-old child, were actually fighting on equal terms.
"Sure enough, after Beast Martial Soul Possession, Brother Tao's strength has increased by at least a whole level! His physical attributes have improved tremendously!"
Brother Tao hadn't changed much. His expression was still calm, and he still carried himself with the same air of superiority.
"Is this the terrifying power of Innate Full Soul Power?"
Tang Hao's analysis was spot on.
Unless he used some of his energy.
How could this be?
"The next time we meet, I'll show you, brat, just how 'terrifying' your Soul Breaking the Firmament really is!"
Su Yuntao gave a low shout, and a powerful aura suddenly burst from him.
As they watched the battle, the two figures—one large and one small—stood together.
They were none other than Tang Hao and Tang San.
That was the Chaotic Cloak Hammer technique's trick!
Su Yuntao was deeply shocked.
He could feel a faint pain in the palm that had taken the kick.
He was furious!
The two of them, a twenty-seventh-level Soul Grandmaster and a six-year-old child, were actually fighting on equal terms.
"Wait!"
Unless he used some of his energy.
Wang Feng turned to look at him. "If you beat me, I'll tell you more. If you don't—or if we tie—there won't be any more story."
Su Yuntao shook his head. "If you beat me, I'll tell you more. If you don't—or if we tie—there won't be any more story."
That was because a child's punch was no threat to him.
The four words were exactly to his liking. They had a real ring to them!
Su Yuntao's eyes flashed with a sharp glint.
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