The Ultimate Playboy Novel - Chapter 561
Chapter 561 Special Grade Thunder Tiger Fist
At this moment, Qin Feng and Uncle Fu were fighting intensely. Uncle Fu intentionally increased his momentum, but the attacks that landed on Qin Feng weren’t intense. However, even so, after a while, Qin Feng and Uncle Fu couldn’t take it anymore.
Qin Feng used the Killing Book to temporarily increase his strength to the ninth level of the inner realm. However, facing Uncle Fu who had entered the ninth level of the outer realm for more than twenty years, Qin Feng felt that the gap was too great. If Uncle Fu used all his strength, Qin Feng would not be able to block his punch.
“This won’t do. Your strength is still a bit weak. I’m afraid Qi Wanjun will see through it!” Uncle Fu whispered in Qin Feng’s ear as he fought.
Qin Feng was so anxious that his head was covered in sweat. He also knew that if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely be seen through. Most importantly, Qin Feng had originally guessed that Qi Wanjun would interfere to help him. He did not expect that the old man had been standing in the distance watching the battle and had no intention of taking action.
Uncle Fu’s attacks became more and more fierce. Dust was flying everywhere, deliberately making it impossible for martial artists in the distance to see what was happening here. Qin Feng’s avatar stood on the side, not knowing who to help. Although Qin Feng had eaten the Inner Essence Pill, his strength had only recovered to the seventh or eighth level. Now that he was facing a peak expert like Uncle Fu, Qin Feng was unable to hold on any longer.
‘”Master, you don’t have enough internal energy in your body. If you continue to forcefully endure, it will affect your breakthrough in the future. I suggest that Master use an external cultivation technique to fight. At the same time, you can upgrade the advanced Thunder Tiger Fist to a special level Thunder Tiger Fist!” At the critical moment, Little Pig’s voice sounded in Qin Feng’s mind.
Ever since the Amethyst Dragon Palace battle more than three months ago, Qin Feng had been focusing on improving his inner martial arts. Outer martial arts, Qin Feng was no longer of much use. He was still at the fourth level of the outer martial arts. Now that Little Pig reminded him, Qin Feng remembered the outer martial arts.
Qin Feng dodged Uncle Fu’s Dragon Subduing Fist and jumped onto a large tree. He quickly entered the upgrade interface of the system. Not long ago, Qin Feng spent 5,000 Hedonist Points to upgrade the Intermediate Thunder Tiger Fist to Advanced Level. The Thunder Tiger Fist could also be upgraded by another level, directly to Special Level. The upgrade cost was 10,000 Hedonist Points.
“Upgrade!”
Qin Feng had killed quite a few experts in the martial arts storm this time, so he had obtained quite a few dandy points. Qin Feng did not think too much about it. With a slight thought, he directly upgraded the Advanced Thunder Tiger Fist to the Special Grade Thunder Tiger Fist!
‘”Du …” Congratulations to host Qin Feng for successfully upgrading the Thunder Tiger Fist to the highest level. The system will reward host with an additional 3000 Hedonist Points. I hope that host will work harder to make me stronger! ”
…
The system prompt sounded. This reward was not a mission issued earlier, but an additional reward given by the system.
Rumble!
The Special Grade Thunder Tiger Fist had successfully leveled up. It was as if a tiger’s roar came from Qin Feng’s body. Suddenly, a strong wind blew, trees shook, and sounds came from the valley. Uncle Fu could feel the earth shaking as he stood on the ground.
“Damn old man, pour it for me!”
Qin Feng roared angrily as his figure descended from mid-air and threw a simple punch at Uncle Fu.
The Extra Grade Thunder Tiger Fist had already extended this fist technique to the extreme. It could be said that this fist technique formed its own sect, and Qin Feng could also be called a generation of boxing grandmasters. The Thunder Tiger Fist descended into the air. The wind of the fist was like a tiger’s howl, and it actually condensed into a solid wave of fierce tiger qi that roared and ferociously pounced towards Uncle Fu.
In that instant, Uncle Fu was stunned and even forgot to breathe!
Uncle Fu was a once-in-a-thousand-year foreign genius. He had used the Dragon Subduing Fist for more than 30 years. Uncle Fu’s understanding of the fist technique was like that of Madman Yang, a Mount Hua swordsman. His understanding of the swordsmanship had reached an infatuated level. Throughout China, very few people were able to reach Uncle Fu’s current comprehension in terms of fist techniques.
However, Uncle Fu was completely dumbfounded when he saw the fierce tiger formed from the fist wind howling towards him. He didn’t expect that his fist technique would be able to be used to such an extent? It was a miracle.
Bang!
The Special Grade Thunder Tiger Fist was extremely fast and unstoppable. Uncle Fu was only absent-minded, and he was punched in the chest and sent flying backwards.
With Qin Feng’s current strength at the fourth level, he could erupt with five times the strength of an ordinary person, and the Special Grade Lightning Tiger Fist could also erupt with five times the strength of an ordinary person. Qin Feng’s simple punch was ten times the strength of an ordinary person. It was a total of 1,000 jin. If he smashed it into a small mountain, he would be able to create a large crater.
Pu!
After Uncle Fu fell to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood!
However, this blood was forcefully forced out of Uncle Fu’s body. Although Qin Feng’s fist strength was powerful and domineering, outer cultivators were not only cultivating strength, they were also cultivating their bodies. Uncle Fu’s current body could be said to be an iron wall. Qin Feng’s punch just now was not offensive to him.
Hiss!
Uncle Fu fell to the ground, and the dust fell!
The scene in front of them became exceptionally clear, causing everyone to gasp!
“The Southeast Tiger has been defeated? How is this possible?”
“Who is this wolf-headed man? Apart from the Nine Dragons Five Tigers, there are also people who can fight against the Southeast Tiger in China’s martial arts world. Only those old monsters from the three sects and five sects are left, right?”
“Nanhai, what do you mean? You want to say that the Wolf Head Man is from three sects and five sects? Isn’t your label too far-fetched?” Madman Yang glared at the Sect Leader of the Saber Sect, the Southern Sea Saber King.
The Southern Sea Saber King chuckled, “What can I mean? I’m just casually sighing. Brother Yang, why are you so nervous? Could that wolf-headed man be one of your Chinese sect’s Great Elder?”
Azure Wolf’s identity was suspected by everyone. In the outer martial arts world of China, there were only a handful of people who could defeat Yuan Fu. Not only did the Southern Sea Saber King suspect the old monsters from the three sects and five sects, the other small sects also thought the same. However, their strength was too weak to speak out like the Southern Sea Saber King did.
Seeing that the various factions were about to start fighting, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, “Did you notice? That wolf-headed eccentric’s figure and height are somewhat similar to Qin Feng’s. Furthermore, the fist technique he used to knock down Senior Yuanfu earlier is somewhat familiar. It seems to be the fist technique Qin Feng used before!”
As soon as this question was raised, the crowd exploded!
It wasn’t much to say before. Now that someone had said this, the other martial artists quickly discovered that the Blue Wolf and Qin Feng were indeed very similar. Seeing that everyone was beginning to suspect the identity of the Blue Wolf, Yan Wushuang’s eyebrows furrowed slightly and her heart was so nervous that she was going to die.
“Don’t talk nonsense. That wolf-headed man is definitely not Qin Feng!” Wudang Sect’s Zhang Duanya coldly snorted in disdain. Everyone’s eyes were fixed on him.
Zhang Duanya enjoyed being the center of attention. He put on a cold aura and continued, “I’ve fought with Qin Feng before, After witnessing his fist technique, His fist technique was indeed somewhat similar to the wolf-headed man’s fist technique. However, the power of the punch was not even a tenth of the strength of the Wolfhead Man’s fist. Furthermore, everyone was a cultivator. They knew that the fist techniques, sword techniques, stick techniques, and the like of the various sects were originally interlinked. It was normal for the fist techniques to look similar. What they really wanted to see was the offensive power of the fist technique. Wolfhead Man could knock down the Southeast Tiger with a single punch. Qin Feng, could he? “Qin Feng is just a piece of trash. He will definitely die today!”
Zhang Duanya hated Qin Feng to death. He looked down on Qin Feng and added, “I don’t know what kind of gaze you all have. Qin Feng’s idiot is cultivating an inner martial art. How can this wolf-headed man in front of him be cultivating an outer martial art alone?”
Zhang Duanya’s analysis was very reasonable, and no one could refute what he said. Seeing everyone’s shriveled expressions, Zhang Duanya felt much better. He felt that he had given the Wudang Sect a lot of face. If Qin Feng heard Zhang Duanya’s words, he would definitely thank him face to face.
“Group Leader Yan, you stay here and don’t move. I’ll go get Qin Feng and that wolf-headed freak!”
“Ah? Uncle Qi, don’t …”
Qi Wanjun hadn’t moved before, but before Yan Wushuang could finish her sentence, he jumped into the battle circle.
Uncle Fu had been pretending to be seriously injured since he fell to the ground and did not get up. Qin Feng no longer went to deal with Uncle Fu. Instead, he pretended to be fighting with his avatar. Qin Feng saw that the scene was almost over and was about to destroy his avatar with a single punch. Suddenly, he heard a gust of wind coming from behind him. Qin Feng turned around and saw that Qi Wanjun had already slapped his palm towards him.
“This old bastard is actually waiting for both sides to be injured. He wants to take advantage of the fisherman!” Qin Feng cursed in his heart and quickly jumped away from Qi Wanjun’s palm strike.
Qin Feng didn’t dare to fight Qi Wanjun even if he dodged him. As long as he fought, Qin Feng would be sure that his identity would be exposed. Qin Feng leapt up and arrived at Uncle Fu’s side. Uncle Fu was still lying on the ground, staring at Qi Wanjun with burning eyes.
“Damn old man, hurry up and scram, otherwise I won’t be polite … I don’t even care about the Southeast Tiger, you’re just an ant!” As Qin Feng rushed towards Uncle Fu, he said something that angered Qi Wanjun, attracting him over.
Sure enough, Qi Wanjun’s expression gradually turned cold. The speed beneath his feet increased considerably and he quickly chased after Qin Feng.
Qin Feng had already arrived at Uncle Fu’s side and winked at him. Uncle Fu immediately understood and continued to lie on the ground, seriously injured in his dress.
Whoosh!
Qin Feng jumped and flashed past Uncle Fu. Qi Wanjun followed closely behind him, but he suddenly stopped beside Uncle Fu.
Qi Wanjun looked at Uncle Fu, who was on the verge of death, and a wicked smile appeared on his face. “Haha! Yuan Fu, you also have today … You’re still a Southeast Tiger? I don’t think you’re even a worm. Die for me!”
Qi Wanjun hadn’t made a move all this time, and it was at this moment that Qi Wanjun’s attack was a great killing move, and he didn’t show the slightest bit of mercy.
Qi Wanjun’s palm landed, bringing with it the momentum of thunder. Uncle Fu’s gray hair was blown into turmoil, and his expression was calm and vicissitudes. Seeing that his palm was about to hit Uncle Fu’s chest, Uncle Fu suddenly punched out!
Divine Dragon Fist!
Rumble!
Uncle Fu’s attack was too sudden. After Qi Wanjun regained his senses, there was no chance for him to dodge. His fists and palms collided, causing the ground to crack. Qi Wanjun’s eyes were filled with surprise. He seemed to have suddenly understood something, but it was already too late.
Pu!
Both of them were experts at the ninth level of the Outer Realm. This collision caused serious damage to both of their bodies. Uncle Fu’s entire body fell into the ground and smashed a pit into the ground. Qi Wanjun was no better. He shot into the sky like a broken kite and spat out blood in mid-air!
May is busier, and I can only guarantee one shift a day. I hope everyone will forgive Young Master Du. Young Master Du would save more manuscripts. In June, ten thousand words of three chapters erupted every day! ! !