"I, Qin Hao, stand tall between heaven and earth. Who the hell are you to shout at me?"
Qin Hao did not lose his temper. He swung his fists in turn, hammering them toward Qi Lei.
Boom! Boom! Boom! ...
The two attacked each other like beasts in human form.
On one side was pure physical strength; on the other, surging true qi.
The intensity of their battle far surpassed Qin Hao's earlier fight with Fang Wenlong.
"Hm?!"
Qi Lei was vastly stronger than Fang Wenlong. Under his relentless blows, Qin Hao was driven back every time.
Yet Qin Hao soon came charging back with undiminished force.
"What cultivation technique are you practicing?"
Qi Lei's brows furrowed slightly. He had encountered the same problem as Fang Wenlong: after every attack, Qin Hao rallied and came back again.
"Again!"
As Qin Hao repeatedly traded blows with Qi Lei, the glazing of his calves rapidly spread.
His strength drew ever closer to two million jin.
"This Qin Hao... how can his physical strength be so great?"
Bu Yunfeng's eyelids twitched wildly. "Qin Hao's greatest strength should be his sword arts. Since when has his physical strength become so formidable?"
"Qi Lei's true qi is transforming into true essence. He already counts as a Half-Step True Martial Realm expert. In his place, I could never withstand those attacks so easily, yet Qin Hao is taking them head-on with his body alone."
Now Bu Yunfeng finally understood why Fang Wenlong was no match for Qin Hao.
Against such tremendous physical strength, not just Fang Wenlong—even Bu Yunfeng would find himself struggling.
Boom, boom, boom! ...
The two exchanged another dozen or so blows.
This time, Qi Lei also frowned, sensing that something was wrong.
Qin Hao seemed to grow fiercer the longer he fought,