Extreme Strength VS Ultimate Technique

The moment Yang Ming released his Martial Soul, Taino knew the kid would not be easy to deal with. If he let his guard down, he might very well suffer a humiliating defeat.

As his thoughts raced, Taino decided to strike first rather than be struck, intending to cut through the mess swiftly and take Yang Ming down.

Taino strode forward with an arrogant, overbearing gait. Every step left a shallow imprint on the solid bluestone floor. He was like a war chariot pushed to its limit, wrapped in a fearsome, valiant aura. His clenched fist was like a cannonball fired from that chariot, slamming steadily and viciously toward Yang Ming's abdomen.

His fist rubbed fiercely against the air, producing a sharp whooshing sound.

A howling gale rushed at him, but Yang Ming had no intention of activating the Eight Gates Released Formation. Bloody light flickered in his eyes as the Mangekyō Sharingan silently emerged.

The instant Yang Ming's eyes met Taino's, the latter's mind went blank with a boom.

With a difference of twenty levels of Soul Power between them, Yang Ming's clumsy Genjutsu could control Taino for less than a second. Seizing the moment Taino's forward momentum suddenly stalled, Yang Ming lightly tapped the bluestone floor with his toes. His body seemed weightless, unaffected by Gravity, and he soared high into the air like a hawk taking flight.

Taino's awareness returned to reality, and he suddenly discovered that his punch had missed. Yang Ming was already gone from before his eyes.

At the same time, the sound of air tearing through the sky gave Taino the sensation of a blade at his back.

Without a moment's hesitation, Taino relied on his beast-like instincts. The five Soul Rings around him rose and fell, while his first two Soul Rings