474 Domineering victory (1/2)

Quick, quick, quick...

He breathed out like a dragon.

Feng Lin channeled a single breath through his body. His entire being flown up into the air like an azure dragon roaming the clouds.

All of a sudden, he swooped down from the skies. His hands formed into claws of a divine dragon as an invisible pressure enveloped the surroundings.

From top to bottom, the monk was completely trapped by his claw force. He wanted to make sure the monk couldn't struggle free.

”Good attack!” The monk inclined his head. The pressure bore down on him, and under the pressure, it was like he saw an azure dragon swooping downward.

An impassioned intention rose in his heart as he roared out.

Invulnerable Diamond Body!

In this short exchange of blows, the monk realized that this Lin Feng was undoubtedly a formidable opponent. He instantly used his strongest attacks, not daring to hold back.

Om Mani Padme Hum...

He mumbled the six-syllables true words, one of his hands folded hand seals before his chest as golden light flooded out from him. His entire body began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye and he soon reached five meters tall. He was like a vajra descending to the mortal world. His muscular form was filled with explosive strength, like a volcano with magma churning violently within, prepared to erupt forth at any moment to destroy everything before him.

Vajra Gene!

His vitality stat exceeded 50,000!

Feng Lin narrowed his eyes. His gaze gleamed with a silver light, and he could sense a vast unyielding force from the monk. This force felt overbearing and was as hot as the sun, not allowing any evil daos to exist along with it.

What was vajra (diamond)?

Undamageable, indestructible, unbreakable…

That was what vajra was!

The Vajra Gene allowed the monk's body to instantly become as tough as a diamond, transforming him into the vajra protector of the Buddhist Sect in the myths. It represented a type of dao where evil couldn't breach.

Although Feng Lin was clear on this point, he showed no signs of retreating.

BOOM!

With the momentum of his dive, he directly aimed for his opponent.

Ha!

The monk's eyes flared with anger, like that of an angered vajra. He didn't show any signs of retreating as well.

The two figures—one diving from the top and one fighting upward from the ground—clashed!

Qi waves churned wildly in their surroundings as wild winds kicked up, engulfing the two of them instantly.

Azure Dragon Claw Attack, Azure Dragon Tailwhip, Azure Dragon Rising!

It was like Feng Lin's body was devoid of bones. He turned and twisted agilely in the air, causing numerous after-images to appear. His claws were sharp to the extreme, aiming for the vital parts of his opponent.

The monk was as stable as a mountain, standing in the horse stance. His arms protected his body, as secure as a city protected by a wall of metal and a moat of boiling water.

At the instant their fists and palms met, a terrifyingly sharp aura caused this entire level to tremble, echoing with thunderous booming noises.

Pilipala~

Feng Lin's Azure Dragon Transformation was unleashed to the extreme. The entirety of his energy condensed together, transforming into lightning which shrouded him completely. His speed was greatly boosted as he flashed through the air.

The greatest difference between genetic martial arts and ancient martial arts was that genetic martial arts could make use of the power of mythological genes. One could use the moves of the genetic martial arts as a medium to control the power of heaven and earth.

This was something ancient martial arts that comprised solely of stances and moves alone couldn't be compared to.

Tigers came from wind, dragons from clouds.

Clouds also produced lightning.

Crackle~

The lightning around Feng Lin intensified and was released. In the span of time it took to lift his hand, countless lightning bolts crashed down, brimming with a destructive aura.

Even though the monk transformed into a diamond vajra, when he fought against Feng Lin in a direct clash, the monk felt his arms going numb and his movements were slowed by 30%.

The two of them could be considered rare experts in the universe. In a fight, if one's movements were slowed by 30%, their moves would naturally not be able to keep up and would involuntarily be fatal.

Bang, bang, bang!

Feng Lin instantly unleashed over ten attacks on the monk, causing the monk to retreat repeatedly.

Vajra Pounding Pestle, Vajra Carrying Cauldron, Vajra Subduing the Mountain!

The fists of the monk were like giant hammers sweeping forth horizontally in a majestic style, stimulating the Vajra Gene to the maximum. The vast energy gushed out and golden light clashed against lightning, causing both to be mutually extinguished.

At the center of their fight, their brutal clash manifested a vortex that was visible to the naked eye. The radiation was intense and the lines of light were distorted, causing the spectators to be unable to see clearly the scene on the battlefield.

The spectators could only see two blurry figures entangled together.

Outside the protective barrier, the eyes of every spectator were filled with fascination.

Just the aftershock produced by this battle was so destructive. If they were present at the scene, how terrifying would that be?

The path of mythological genes, the potential for transcendence truly caused one to feel some yearning and anticipation!

…

For these spectators, they were all wealthy and respectable, but for the majority of them, their cultivation bases weren't high.

The fight between Feng Lin and the monk fully displayed the profound mysteries of mythological genes. These wealthy spectators couldn't help but feel an itch in their hearts.

Bang, bang, bang!

After the sound of bare-handed fights echoing out, the sound of a cudgel hitting something manifested.

It was unknown when but Feng Lin now had a metal cudgel in his hand. He was executing the Great Sage Cudgel Arts.

The cudgel shadows weaved in circles and the powerful force caused the air to distort. The cudgel swept out horizontally, and the force behind it formed qi waves that gave rise to tornados as sharp as blades, leaving deep gashes on the ground's surface.

Vajra Subduing Devil Staff!

The monk's eyes flared with anger. His hands held his zen staff and danced about with it, forming a cluster of golden after-images.

The two weapons collided against each other. It truly felt like a battle between a dragon and a tiger.

The battle intent in Feng Lin's eyes also intensified.

He could fight to his heart's content. It had been a long time since he met such an opponent.

Earlier, he crushed everything effortlessly. It felt way too relaxed and boring.

The martial arts of the Buddhist Path emphasized on being tough and unyielding; they were of the Yang nature. Although there weren't many transformations, their moves were all simple and exceedingly stable with only tiny flaws. Their might was extraordinary as well.

Feng Lin's expertise with genetic martial arts wasn't that extensive. He had only learned less than ten genetic martial arts. Therefore, It was inevitable that he would lose out in terms of moves.

However, this monk's vajra fist was based on the principle of 'no change surpassed all changes'. It was a good grindstone for him to temper himself.

Through the repeated clashes, Feng Lin gradually eliminated the dregs of his own move set, simplifying the complicated moves while retaining their essence as he perfected them.

And all of this transformed into genuine genetic potential.

Genetic potential +620, +620, +620…

The monk felt that he had to put in more and more effort. To his surprise, he discovered that this opponent of his was actually growing at a speed visible to the naked eye in the midst of a fight with him. If this continued, he would definitely lose after a while.