Nine Stars Killer Novel - Chapter 532
Chapter 532 Power Contest
After Ye Feng was pushed back, a terrifying suction force appeared. Ye Feng’s body was uncontrollably approaching the Fishman Race man bit by bit.
“What a powerful suction force, no weaker than his Nine Prisons Demon Cauldron!”
Ye Feng was also secretly shocked. The Fishman Race’s devouring power was indeed formidable.
“Since you want to suck, I’ll let you suck enough and completely kill you!”
Ye Feng stabilized his body. The true essence of his nine dantian was like a tide that was sucked away by the Fishman Race.
The terrifying True Essence was like a tide. It was like a torrent. Entering the fish fin, Ye Feng’s True Essence was comparable to the Divine Martial Realm. In addition, he had nine dantian. In other words, it was nine times that of an ordinary person, or even more.
If all of them had gathered on one person’s body, they would have been burst long ago. Fortunately, there were nine dantian fields and a strong physical body. Otherwise, Ye Feng would not have been able to accommodate such dense True Essence.
After dozens of breaths, a strange expression appeared on the Fishman Race man’s face. Although his fin could devour everything, it was still capable. Logically speaking, it was more than enough to devour an Immortal Martial Realm cultivator, but now there were at least four to five Immortal Martial Realm cultivators. Why did Ye Feng’s body not dry up yet?
“What a powerful True Essence! The Fishmen seem to be in danger!”
Someone could tell that the sect had come out. A dozen breaths of time was enough to drain four or five Immortal Martial Stage True Essence, but Ye Feng was actually indifferent and still allowed the Fishman Race to extract it.
“Have you sucked enough? If not, I’ll let you continue sucking!”
Ye Feng saw some clues from the expression on the Fishman Race man’s face. A terrifying True Essence appeared and crazily poured into the fish fin.
“Not good!”
The Fishman Race man suddenly realized that something was wrong. If these True Essences were to pour in, his body would definitely explode.
The fin grew bigger and bigger, and it began to bulge. Even the Fishmen could not control it.
“Stop transporting, I can’t take it anymore!”
The Fishman Race man let out a miserable scream. Cracks began to appear in some parts of the fin behind him. If Ye Feng continued to enter, the fin would explode. Even the Fishman Race man would die.
“Since you don’t want to smoke anymore, then return it to me!”
Ye Feng sneered. He suddenly communicated with the Nine Prisons Demon Cauldron, and a terrifying suction force appeared. The true essence inside the fish fin was actually recovering at a faster speed.
“What’s going on? Why are both of them devouring the Great Art!”
The surrounding spectators were speechless. Just now, the Fishman Race had devoured Ye Feng’s True Essence, but now, Ye Feng had devoured the other party’s True Essence.
In just one breath’s time, all of the True Essence Ye Feng consumed returned to his body. The terrifying suction force did not stop and continued to devour.
“Ahhh!”
The Fishman Race suddenly let out a series of miserable screams. The true essence in his body was rapidly disappearing and was completely absorbed by Ye Feng.
“No, no, please let me go!”
If Ye Feng absorbed all of his True Essence, the Fishman Race would probably fall into a lower realm and immediately beg for mercy.
The Fishmen were different from humans. Their true essence was stored in the fish fins. Once they were sucked dry, they would basically be unable to recover. They could only return to their original form and continue cultivating slowly.
“What did you say just now, you want to kill me?”
Ye Feng revealed a mocking expression. Just now, the Fishman Race had said that they wanted to kill him, but now, in less than a cup of tea time, a heaven-shaking reversal had occurred.
“I was wrong. I shouldn’t have killed you. Please spare me!”
The Fishman Race man continued to beg for mercy. If his true essence was really sucked dry, he would probably have to turn back into a fish. When would he be able to recover?
“Scram!”
Taking advantage of the fact that the other party still had a few strands of True Essence left, Ye Feng withdrew his absorbing power. He waved his hand and sent the Fishman Race flying. He did not kill them. After all, he did not have a deep grudge against the Fishman Race.
The Fishman Race man tumbled down the arena. Many people immediately burst into laughter. The situation on the arena was really twisted and twisted. The Fishman Race had actually lost to their strongest martial skill.
In the first round, Ye Feng won and the Fishmen lost.
Returning to his seat, he discovered that the Imperial Cat and the Giant Race man were still fighting. The Imperial Cat seemed unwilling to use the Fate Spiritual Art. Within the prescribed range, the Fate Spiritual Art could only be used once a day. It seemed that the Imperial Cat intended to leave the last time to Ye Feng.
Everyone knew that the Fate Spiritual Art of the Cat-Human Race was a very vicious and forbidden spell. However, it had its limits. It could only be used once a day. If it was forcefully used again, it would be counterattacked by the power of fate.
The dark green seal appeared and gradually enlarged. When it landed on the arena, the Giant Race man suddenly felt an ocean-like pressure pressing down on his head.
“Still not admitting defeat!”
Seeing that the Giants did not admit defeat, the Imperial Cat increased its strength. The dark green seal grew larger and larger, gradually evolving into a small mountain.
“Open it for me!”
The Giant Race man let out a loud shout. His body suddenly grew larger, muscles bulging up his entire body, veins jumping violently, and his strength suddenly doubled.
“Tug-of-war Mountain!”
The Giant Race man let out a roar. His arms were filled with boundless power as he bombarded the Great Seal, using the power within his body to resist the Laws of the Primordial Artifact.
He didn’t know where this Imperial Cat found this seal. It was actually at the Origin Tool level. In the Western Desolate Divine Region, other than humans, other races rarely used weapons.
Even if it was used, it was still the weapon of their race. For example, the Cat Race used a human weapon, which was very special. This seal was clearly a human weapon.
The dark green seal actually moved slowly. The Giant Race was also an ancient race. It was famous for its strength and its large size. Even demonic beasts had to avoid its sharpness.
Seeing that his seal had been removed by the Giant Race, the expression on the Imperial Cat’s face did not change at all. He moved his finger and formed various hand seals. The seal suddenly grew larger, like a mountain, fiercely suppressing it.
“Boom boom boom boom!”
Rumbling sounds rang out as they continued to descend. The Giant Race’s body was crushed into a bow shape.
“Kakaka …”
Cracks came from within the Giant Race’s body. Every inch of its bones were dislocated. The powerful pressure was enough to crush a mountain peak, let alone the Giant Race.
“I admit defeat, I admit defeat!”
The Giant Race man’s body was like a prawn, and he quickly admitted defeat. If he suppressed it, all the bones in his body would probably shatter. There were still two battles left, so there was no need to waste it on this round.
Hearing the Giant Race admit defeat, the Imperial Cat tapped its finger and the Great Seal flew back. All the pressure disappeared.
Because it was a split-match system, there was no rest time. Whoever could end the battle first would have an advantage. At the very least, they would be able to rest for a period of time.
Ye Feng was still standing on arena number two. The Giant Race man slowly walked up, his mouth full of coarse words. Losing to the Imperial Cat made his heart very uncomfortable. He actually lost in strength.
“Damned Imperial Cat, if he didn’t have a mysterious imprint on his hand, I would definitely be able to ruthlessly torture him!”
The Giant Race man walked onto the arena and grumbled. He believed that unless the cat used the Fate Spiritual Art, it would be very difficult to defeat him if he lost to the Great Seal.
However, the competition did not prohibit the use of weapons. The Giants themselves rejected weapons, so none of the giants were willing to use weapons. Their fists were their best means of attack.
“Little brat, you must be careful of the cat. He refused to use the Destiny Spiritual Arts for a long time. It’s probably for you!”
Although the Giant Race man was careless and full of vulgar words, he still gave Ye Feng a wake-up call.
“Thank you for your warning!”
Ye Feng still expressed his gratitude. He knew that the Imperial Cat had left the Destiny Spiritual Arts to him. He was relying on his own strength to reach the end.
“Seeing that your strength is not bad, how about we use three punches to decide the outcome!”
The Giant Race man was unwilling to fight Ye Feng to the death. He planned to split the victory and defeat with three punches. This would save time, because there was still a round of duels left.
“As you wish!”
Ye Feng was the same. He didn’t want to waste time on the Giant Race. It was more suitable for Ye Feng to end the battle quickly.
“Then take a punch from me first!”
Upon receiving the answer, the Giant Race man did not say a word and stretched out his fist, like a tiger cannon, directly and horizontally attacking Ye Feng.
“Tiger Cannon Fist!”
This was the most commonly used fist technique of the Giant Race. It was comprehended from demonic beasts. The Giant Race’s fist technique was simple and practical. There were no unnecessary fancy changes. There was only one change, which was to knock down the opponent.
The fist technique opened and closed, forming a violent wave of air. Before anyone arrived, the waves of air began to roll, like boiling hot water, beginning to boil.
“Good job!”
Feeling the terrifying fist intent, Ye Feng’s battle intent increased explosively. He lifted the corner of his clothes, and his body exploded. He clenched his fist with a loud explosive sound, directly crushing the space.
Without any moves, Ye Feng used the most ordinary moves. The two of them were the same. Fist-to-fist, meat-to-meat, without any gorgeous scenes. It was as if two Houtian martial artists were fighting, or even as if two barbarians were fighting.
The two of them quickly drew closer, and in the blink of an eye, a large fist and a small fist collided.
“Boom!”
Dust flew up and the dust on the ground was lifted up. The two shadows could not be seen clearly, and the two shadows took a few steps back.
The huge footprints stepped on the arena, producing a thud. This punch was evenly matched.
“Again!”
The Giant Race man activated his combat strength, and his clay pot-like fist condensed once again. This time, his strength was much more terrifying than before, and he let out bursts of tiger roars.
“Man Niu Fist!”
After changing his fist technique, his strength was more than twice as strong as before. His body shot out, leaving several footprints on the ground. It was like a gust of strong wind as the Giant Race man smashed towards Ye Feng.
“What a powerful punch!”
Feeling the terrifying fist strength, Ye Feng was also shocked. Fortunately, the Giant Race was not good at cultivating True Essence. If True Essence was matched with their innate strength, they would probably be almost invincible in the same level.
The heavens were fair. They had bestowed upon the Giant Race a powerful physique and a strong strength that weakened their cultivation abilities. The Giant Race’s cultivation of True Essence was extremely slow. What they cultivated was strength.
Achieving 10,000 jin of strength was considered a warrior, 100,000 jin a battle general, and 1,000,000 jin a war god. Among them, there were many small realms to be divided into.
The Giant Race in front of him should be at the level of a warrior or a general. A single punch would cost 50,000 to 60,000 kilograms.
Because the Laws here were firm, Ye Feng could only punch at most 10,000 jin of strength, unless he mobilized the true essence of the nine dantian.
If they reached a million kilograms, even if they were in the void, the Giant Race would be able to blow them up with a single punch. Because they could not cultivate much True Essence, the Giant Race was generally unable to fly and could only walk on the ground.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng had to react.