252 Fearful Hear (2/2)

If they could not even defeat a youth, what about the stronger power that was backing him?

Moreover, it was not easy to train in ranked martial arts. It could be said to be very difficult. Although the Qin Clan had a ranked martial art and every talented disciple had the opportunity to learn it, there were only a few of them who had succeeded.

It was so difficult to even train in a single ranked martial art, let alone a couple at the same time! The youth in front of them had a shocking talent. No wonder he could have such an amazing Cultivation.

The more that he fought with Mo Wen, the deeper Old Fellow Qin's heart fell to the pit of his stomach. The current situation was turning against him more and more, and was almost to an unsalvageable stage.

”Overlord Fist!”

However, Mo Wen did not take notice of Old Fellow Qin's shock at all. His expression was emotionless, and his gaze was calm. Currently, he only had one enemy in his eyes. Once he started his battle, he stayed in a focused mindset.

After that fist, another fist and a kick ensued. The moment he attacked, the attacks followed endlessly. If the enemy had not fallen, he would not stop.

Old Fellow Qin cried internally. He trembled with fear and did not even know what martial arts this youth in front of him had trained in. The speed was frightening, and the moment he attacked, he would basically have no opportunity to evade.

With such a scarily fast person who was as quick as lightning, one could only use brute force against him. Hiding was entirely out of the question.

Once again, a golden ray flashed. That ray of gold disappeared on the spot. In the next moment, it had appeared before Old Fellow Qin once again. Along the way, there was a golden arc, marking the path that he had taken.

This time when he appeared in front of Old Fellow Qin, Mo Wen's body had seemingly become endlessly tall, just like a giant. A powerful and uncontrolled aura exuded from his body, crazily circulating in the surroundings.

In that moment, it was as if he had become a supreme champion. His legs were on the ground, and he looked down at everything condescendingly.

That cold and emotionless gaze had even caused Old Fellow Qin to subconsciously flinch and feel fearful. He could not seem to meet those eyes.

In the moment that he had flinched, a bright, golden fist had suddenly come over. The fist flew through the air, pushing it apart and forming a vacuum pathway. When the fist had been completely executed, a fierce strength descended upon everyone.

The purpose of the Overlord Fist was to frighten people. Before the attack, it would instill fear in the hearts of enemies. Then, it would explode with the strongest force to complete the lethal blow.

Because he was in a trance in that moment, Old Fellow Qin had subconsciously developed a desire to retreat. Hence, when the fist had finally descended, he was unable to gather all his strength. He could only just handle Mo Wen's scary fist in a hurry.

Rumble!

The overlord fist was naturally mighty. Old Fellow Qin's body was thrown back. Along the way, he traveled hundreds of meters onto a mountain rock behind the Qin Clan's mountain villa. His body twitched a little.

Old Fellow Qin indeed had profound Cultivation. After crashing into the rock, it was as if he had not sustained serious injuries. He placed a palm on the rock and with a flip, he landed on a roof in the Qin Clan's backyard.

”Another ranked martial art! Such a scary martial art.”

Old Fellow Qin looked at Mo Wen, stunned. His face was beyond pale, and there was a trace of blood flowing down from the corner of his mouth. Evidently, he had been hurt by Mo Wen's previous blow.

Currently, he was starting to doubt just how many ranked martial arts that youth had. The number of martial arts that he had Cultivated was high. Moreover, they were all considered ranked martial arts.

The martial arts that the youth knew were seemingly stronger than the Cries of Tiger Claw. Based on the ranking, although it fell under the category of a great level, under that level, it was in the uppermost section. After all, the Cries of Tiger Claw was a rare martial art with the incorporation of soundwave attacks.

If that were the case, the martial arts that the youth knew were all of the Superb grade! It was just too unbelievable.

A few hundred meters away, Old Fellow Qin looked at Mo Wen's gaze. Suddenly, he retreated a little. There was a hint of fear in his face. That youth was simply too scary. Perhaps he had been shocked by the ferocity of the Overlord Fist from before, or because he had been stunned by Mo Wen's strong capabilities, or even because he had been bothered by the youth's mysterious background that had not been revealed.

In any case, there was a fearful feeling within his heart. To him, it had been many years since he had experienced such a feeling. Moreover, it was against such a young person.

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows. His figure flashed, and a golden ray was produced. Once again, he chased after Old Fellow Qin. Naturally, he would not assume that he had already defeated Old Fellow Qin so easily. Although he had the upper hand thus far, the Old Fellow's Cultivation was too high. Just based on his Cultivation alone, it was enough to hold up against most of his abilities.

A distance of a few hundred meters was a mere matter of a few blinks for Mo Wen. The golden light flashed a couple of times, and he had caught up to Old Fellow Qin once again with his Inch Travel Steps. Although Old Fellow Qin's Cultivation was significantly higher than his, his speed was much slower.

The ranked martial arts also had segregation by types. The body motion type of ranked martial arts was much more precious than the attack type.

It was commonly said that speed could defeat any martial art technique. When speed was at its maximum, it became a strength. To an ancient martial arts practitioner, a profound body motion type of ranked martial arts was far more valuable than a very strong attack type of ranked martial arts.