Chapter 998 - 1000
Chapter 998 - 1000
Immortal Yuan, as the name suggests, is the primordial power generated from the cultivation of immortals!The power of Immortal Yuan is also terrifying. In thousands of years of Huaxia history, anyone lucky enough to cultivate immortal techniques and generate Immortal Yuan within them has invariably been a person of great ability!
Even if just a tiny bit of Immortal Yuan is generated, that person is absolutely a dragon among men!
For example, Yun Hao's strength comes from his cultivation of the Nine Transition Divine Technique, which allows him to convert his inner strength into Immortal Yuan, and each cultivation session directly forms Immortal Yuan!
If we were to compare the quantity or quality of Immortal Yuan and inner strength!
The power of the same volume of Immortal Yuan is ten times, or even more, than that of inner strength!
Specifically, it depends on how thick the Immortal Yuan of the cultivator is!
And with such heaven-defying Immortal Yuan, at this very moment, Yun Hao actually discovered it under Kongkong's palm, and seeing its thick purity, though it was not even one-tenth of Yun Hao's, it was enough to be unrivaled among peers!
Within this year, Kongkong must have had some fortuitous encounter; otherwise, he wouldn't be this strong!
As Yun Hao was contemplating, Kongkong's palm had already collided with Wallace's fist!
When fist and palm collided, within an instant, the winner and loser were determined!
With a loud "boom," Wallace's body, like a cannonball, was violently hurled back, at a speed much faster than when he charged!
This sudden scene stunned everyone present, including the soon-to-be participant Dai Mengni and Pierce, who all looked in horror at the convulsing and bleeding Wallace lying on the ground!
Though Wallace wasn't as strong as the other two, he was still a master at the late stage of Sixth Grade!
Such masters are not commonly seen in daily life!
Even in a grand sect like the Wuji Sect, with its profound foundations, a master at the late stage of Sixth Grade isn't a common sight; they are definitely figures of Elder Level within the sect!
Not to mention the Wuji Sect, even a martial artist who has just reached the Sixth Grade can practically move around the world unimpeded!
Yet, at this moment, such a super strong person was severely injured with a single palm strike, curling up on the ground like a dog, life or death unknown!
Compared to their fright, everyone else, including Child, was filled with a face of dread as if facing death!
Especially Child, he remembered the martial arts competition last year, where Kongkong was not yet a match for him. In this one year's time, though he himself had improved rapidly, he didn't expect his former defeated opponent to progress even faster than he did!
Child was well aware of Wallace's strength; both were at the late stage of Sixth Grade, and although he was already half a step into the peak, defeating Wallace wouldn't be possible in just one move!
Yet at this moment, Kongkong did it—not only did it, but he also seemed calm and collected, as if there was no emotional fluctuation!
"Amitabha, the little monk's match with benefactor Wallace has ended, next will be benefactor Dai and benefactor Pierce!" Kongkong, still with his single hand placed in front of him as he did when he went on stage, softly chanted a Buddhist mantra, gave a brief explanation, and then stepped down!
"Damn, this act is slick, boss, what is this monk's strength? How does it seem he's stronger than Pierce?" Xuan Er, who was dumbfounded, swallowed hard and then leaned forward slightly, asking in astonishment.
"If Child were against Kongkong, it would only take one palm, just one palm, to be severely injured!" Yun Hao glanced at the other side at the serious-looking Child, softly explaining.
"Oh my, does that mean this monk only needs one move to defeat Child? Boss, if he only needs one move against Child, and you also need one move, who between you two can beat the other?"
Xuan Er, suddenly learning to equate equivalence, muttered a sentence, then looked at Yun Hao with eyes full of inquiry, hoping Yun Hao could give him an answer!
"Hard to say, Kongkong hasn't used his full power yet!"
Just when Xuan Er thought Yun Hao would definitely roll his eyes at him and scold him for asking such a stupid question, Yun Hao, instead, looked pensive and answered very seriously!
Upon hearing Yun Hao's reply, Xuan Er was stunned, and so was Tang Rou, sitting next to Yun Hao!
Is this monk named Kongkong really that strong? Could it be that even Yun Hao isn't confident?
"However, ultimately, I should still win because I have a trump card!" Yun Hao, seeing their astonished expression, decided to give them some reassurance!
Moreover, this wasn't just to reassure them, but as he said, he truly had a trump card that could turn the tables!
Healing medicine, top-notch healing medicine!
This is not the type that was sent by Long Shaoyang's people before coming here, that one can at most be considered intermediate, and even of a lower medium grade!
What he relies on was the healing medicine his mother Long Han'Er gave him during their last meeting, which she said was personally crafted by his father, and its effect was even better than the Soul Reviving Pill!
After all, when Yun Hao's father crafted this healing medicine, his strength was far superior to when he crafted the Soul Reviving Pill!
This healing medicine is Yun Hao's trump card; if he can't beat this Kongkong, he'll take the medicine and continue fighting. Joking aside, using top-tier healing medicine as if they were candies—if he still can't handle this little monk, then Yun Hao should really be considered useless!
Feeling someone looking at him, Kongkong turned and glanced in Yun Hao's direction, then smiled amicably at Yun Hao!
"Boss, he smiled at you, is he thinking about picking up soap for you?" Seeing Kongkong's action, Xuan Er grabbed Yun Hao's shoulders excitedly and said.
"Get lost, get lost, even if this young master looks for someone to pick up soap for me, it would be you!" Yun Hao glared at this guy, irritated, wondering what he was thinking daily!
"No, please don't, I don't even have a girlfriend yet!" Xuan Er quickly waved his hands and sat back in his original spot!
But damn, do you absolutely have to add that one more sentence?
Why don't you just pop out a durian or something?
"What does that mean?" Tang Rou, puzzled, looked at Yun Hao and softly asked.
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