In the eyes of everyone from Shrek, Chen Ping's fighting strength could only be described as unfathomable. No one his age should have been qualified to force him to reveal his full strength, so how could Long Ao Tian, who was likewise only twenty, have battered him into such a sorry state, even blasting him into the protective wall with a punch?
Yet to the Soul Masters of the Body Sect, all of this was equally inconceivable. Long Ao Tian had already activated his silver-level martial soul awakening and unleashed his signature ultimate technique, Rainstorm Sonic Punch, yet he had only driven a Soul Master back step by step without inflicting much actual injury!
How was that possible? How could such an unbelievable monster exist in this world, someone three years younger than Long Ao Tian who could withstand a rain of punches powerful enough to tear any one of them apart without the slightest chance to resist?
"It's all over!"
As Chen Ping twisted his head aside to evade the heavy punch aimed straight at his face, Long Ao Tian mercilessly hurled another punch straight at his heart.
By now, he had blasted Chen Ping against the wall, blocking the optimal paths through which his elbows and shoulder blades could exert force. There was no way Chen Ping could continue blocking this punch by trading heavy punches with him.
That was why Long Ao Tian had spoken with such confidence.
"I wouldn't be so sure!"
Watching Long Ao Tian's left fist shoot toward his heart from point-blank range, Chen Ping raised his right arm and swung an elbow blade through the tightest possible arc. The olecranon at his elbow, honed to the utmost sharpness and toughness by the nourishment of one Soul Bone after another, almost let out a