novelraw Chapter 84: Is This Kind of Child’s Play Really Fun?
Chapter 84: Is This Kind of Child’s Play Really Fun?
"Boom!"
A sound like muffled thunder suddenly rang out, exploding in everyone’s ears.
The force gauge shook violently, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Gasp!"
"It’s actually two hundred eighty kilograms! The record has increased by thirty kilograms!"
All fell silent, eyes full of astonishment as they stared at the blazing numbers on the display.
How terrifying!
Zhai Changfeng is simply monstrous!
An extraordinary performance, Zhai Changfeng was extremely excited as well.
"Not bad! You could be called born with divine power!"
Even Bai Zilong couldn’t help but praise.
Zhai Changfeng cautiously tested Bai Zilong, "What do I count as? Brother Zilong, show everyone your skill!"
"Alright, since that’s the case. Then I’ll show my skill!"
Bai Zilong wants to challenge the record.
"I guess it’ll be three to four hundred kilograms!"
"Definitely, Young Master Bai is a Martial Artist! The fist force of a Martial Artist is beyond the imagination of ordinary people!"
Everyone was talking about it.
Dong Jiaozhi looked at Bai Zilong with a face of admiration, thinking this man was her idol!
Bai Zilong stepped in front of the force gauge and suddenly punched out.
"Boom..."
In the next moment, a sound like an explosive thunderbolt shook the whole place, seemingly tearing people’s eardrums apart.
"Beep beep beep..."
Even more terrifying was the scene where the force gauge swung violently back and forth, while wisps of white smoke rose, and the choking smell filled every corner.
The alarm beeped simultaneously...
The force gauge was broken!
Blasted by a single punch!
"What? My god!"
"Young Master Bai is simply too terrifying, isn’t he? He actually broke the force gauge with one punch!"
People’s eyes seemed to fly out, hearts pounding non-stop.
They’ve seen records refreshed here, but not seen a machine broken with one punch.
Zhai Changfeng and several others felt it most deeply, hearts pounding, scalp numb, swallowing frantically.
"Isn’t this too terrifying? He broke the machine!"
"If this punch landed on a person..."
People dared not imagine what would happen next; it would be too bloody and cruel!
"Did you see that! This is what a man is! A real man!"
Dong Jiaozhi shook Qian Yi’s arm, full of excitement.
"Young Master Bai truly deserves to be a Mid-Stage Martial Master! Too terrifying! This is surely child’s play with Ye Qingtian!"
Everyone focused their gaze on Ye Qingtian.
Especially Hou Tianlei and the others sneered, "This is not comparable to Takamori Uesugi and his gang! This is a real super Martial Artist, from the Special Forces! Ye Qingtian, how will you win this time?"
Faced with the scene in front of them, even Fatty, Zhang Chenyi, and the others were flustered.
Bai Zilong is too strong!
Strong to an alarming degree!
Ye Qingtian is genuinely facing difficulties this time!
Encountering the strongest enemy in history—Bai Zilong.
"Are you done playing?"
Suddenly, Ye Qingtian’s voice arose.
"What do you mean?"
Bai Zilong frowned and asked in confusion.
"Is playing with this kindergartener stuff really fun?"
Ye Qingtian said coldly.
"My god, is Ye Qingtian crazy? Saying it’s kindergarten?"
"He’s clearly looking down on Young Master Bai!"
"I can’t imagine his tragic scene!"
...
Qin Lingyue shook her head helplessly, "Ye Qingtian, I know you’re egotistical! But today you’ve really hit hard! The scene I most look forward to is coming!"
Dong Jiaozhi scornfully looked at Ye Qingtian, as if looking at a fool, "Really a fool, daring to provoke Bai Zilong!"
Qian Yi nervously clenched her little hand, "Please don’t let Ye Qingtian affect my family’s Chenyi!"
Bai Zilong took off his shirt, revealing his explosive physique, and said coldly, "Ye Qingtian, is it? I’ve been tolerating you for a long time, soon I’ll show you true cruelty!"
Angry!
Ye Qingtian’s repeated provocation made Bai Zilong completely angry and on the verge of bursting.
"What a fool! Daring to provoke Bai Zilong!"
"Madman! Absolutely a madman! Completely clueless about the heights of heaven and depths of earth!"
Bai Zilong’s presence was like a dragon or a tiger, the dignity of a Martial Artist made it hard for people to breathe.
"This is too terrifying!"
Fatty and others, positioned in the center of the aura, turned pale, lips white.
This is the pressure of a Martial Artist!
Simply the presence can overpower the opponent!
"Make your move! Show all your skills!"
Bai Zilong provoked, even sticking out a middle finger.
Ye Qingtian didn’t bother, he raised one finger.
"What? What does Ye Qingtian mean?"
"Is he perhaps provoking Young Master Bai, saying he can defeat him in one move?"
Someone was astonished.
"You mean you can defeat me in one move?"
Bai Zilong asked, puzzled.
Ye Qingtian just smiled without speaking.
"You’re courting death!"
Bai Zilong stomped fiercely on the ground, suddenly leaping up, Qi Force rushing, tearing the air, creating terrifying ripping sounds.
Charging like a tiger descending from a mountain!
He raised further in mid-air, even more imposing.
His body drew an arc as swift as thunder in the air, with a thunderous punch.
"Bang bang bang..."
Qi Force pierced the air, producing sounds like firecrackers exploding.
This punch gathered Qi Force, unbeatable.
The scene was whipped by a gust of wind, like an invisible giant hand, pushing everyone half a meter back.
Martial Artist!
A terrifying Martial Artist!
Bai Zilong was far stronger than those experts from the Taekwondo and Karate clubs, not in the same league.
Bai Zilong let out a roar, a tyrannical punch descended.
Gusts whipped through, the scorching airflow lifted Ye Qingtian’s stray hair, spilling onto his face.
Ye Qingtian seemed stunned, standing still, as if waiting for the arrival of the Grim Reaper.
"It’s over! It’s really over this time!"
Fatty and others closed their eyes in despair, not daring to witness the tragic scene.
Just as Bai Zilong’s punch was about to land on Ye Qingtian’s face, Ye Qingtian’s eyes suddenly blossomed, shooting two cold rays like needles.
One finger pointed out!
Knocking against Bai Zilong’s fist as big as a sandbag!
"Bang!"
A thunderous sound echoed through the whole scene, deafening everyone, ears buzzing.
If there was a close-up shot, at the moment of contact with Ye Qingtian’s finger, Bai Zilong’s fist could be clearly seen gradually deforming, fingers shrinking and breaking, his hand swelling severely, this deformation ripple extended throughout Bai Zilong’s body...
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
...
This sound was like a whip striking the air, generating a shocking noise, one after another.
Bai Zilong’s fist deformation gradually spread to the entire arm, segment by segment shattering, producing sounds like popping beans or whip cracks.
The deformation continued to spread, shoulders, chest, waist...
Every bone joint on Bai Zilong’s right side exploded, an awful terrifying deformation.