"What?"
"He's facing a Soul King above rank fifty without even using his martial soul?"
"Even a Soul Saint above rank seventy wouldn't dare say that. Can he really pull it off?"
The watching Soul Masters looked at Su Chen with doubt in their eyes. To them, Su Chen was far too young. Even if he was a promising talent of Spirit Hall and a direct disciple of its Pope, Bibi Dong, he could not defeat a Soul King above rank fifty without using his martial soul!
"Quite the brat. What shameless boasting. Since you won't use your martial soul, neither will I." Tai Nuo was brimming with confidence. With a thought, he withdrew his Great Strength Gorilla martial soul.
"Take this!"
Tai Nuo swung his fist at Su Chen. A sly smile curled his lips, while his other hand was already gathering strength. He had decided that the moment Su Chen blocked his attack, he would immediately throw his second punch.
Tai Nuo threw his punch with absolute confidence. Yet when he saw Su Chen raise a hand to meet it, before he could swing the fist clenched in his other hand, a sharp pain shot through his hand.
Thud!
A dull impact rang out. Facing the incoming fist, Su Chen did not dodge at all, but punched straight into it. Terrifying strength erupted, sending Tai Nuo flying with a single blow and leaving a conspicuous skid mark across the ground.
"A mere Soul King thinks he can fight me!" Su Chen said disdainfully.
"Ugh!"
Tai Nuo froze, staring at Su Chen in utter shock. Su Chen's punch had actually left his hand numb. As a strength-type Soul Master, he had lost to Su Chen in a contest of strength. How could he not be shocked?
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