Compared to Feng Ying, Feng Yao was far more ruthless.
Even after entering the explosive power-up mode he had used during the Preliminary Tournament, Qi Kuang could no longer shake Tiger Roar God with his strength.
Besides, that form of his was temporary, whereas Feng Yao's Super Beast Armed form would not end unless he suffered serious injuries, consumed too much alien energy, or canceled it himself.
Flames rose all over Qi Kuang's body, and he had grown a size larger, but he still fell far short of Tiger Roar God.
Tiger Roar God leaped up, turned in midair, and stomped down viciously from above. Although Qi Kuang's defense and strength had increased, his speed had dropped. Unable to dodge at all, he could only cross his arms to block.
In the end, that kick forced him to his knees.
"Brother Qi Kuang, give up. You're no match for me," Feng Yao said from inside Tiger Roar God as he looked at Qi Kuang.
Qi Kuang laughed in anger. "Feng Yao! Not only have you gotten stronger, you've gotten even more infuriating when you talk! Yaaah!!!"
As though something had stimulated them, the flames on Qi Kuang's body instantly blazed even fiercer. His arm muscles bulged, veins winding across them like coiled dragons. With every ounce of his strength, he pushed Tiger Roar God's leg off his arms.
Then he condensed a fireball in his hand. "Blazing Flame Art!"
In the blink of an eye, Blazing Flame Art struck Tiger Roar God.
Tiger Roar God took the blow head-on and retreated one step before steadying himself, completely unharmed.
Qi Kuang's heart sank. Super Beast Armed was simply too absurd. He had put all his strength into that Blazing Flame Art, yet Feng Yao had merely taken a single step back