Going to Spirit City...

Was this even human, going head-to-head with a Six-Hundred-Thousand-Year Ferocious Beast using nothing but flesh and blood?

Who did not know that a Soul Beast's greatest strength was its physical body? If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that someone of the same level could go toe-to-toe with a Soul Beast.

"Phew, good thing I didn't stop Brother Qiang, or I would've missed out big time."

Lying in his recliner, Qin Feng watched his Shock Value rise at a visible rate and could not help grinning.

After all, the Spirit Hall elders and Worship Hall offerings present were all Title Douluo-level powerhouses. Each of them contributed several thousand Shock Value at minimum.

In just this short while, his Shock Value had increased by several hundred thousand. He figured that by the time Brother Qiang finished the fight, it could soar past a million.

Meanwhile, the battle between man and bear continued in midair.

Neither of them used any offensive skills. They were competing purely to see whose body was stronger.

Every collision was a punishing blow to their bodies.

After fighting for dozens of minutes, the man and bear stopped in perfect unspoken agreement.

"Pant, pant, pant..."

Bald Qiang gasped heavily. Though he was an Extreme Douluo and ordinarily should not have been in such a state, he had just gone through a battle, leaving his Soul Power nearly depleted. Fighting Xiong Da again naturally exhausted him.

Xiong Da on the other side was not doing much better. Though it was not panting as heavily as Bald Qiang, its chest was also heaving rapidly.

"Bald Qiang, I admit your strength has not declined. Let's call it a day."

Xiong Da waved a hand and did not attack again.

Although it still had