309 An Unstoppable Fis (1/2)

Nightfall Mao Ni 42010K 2022-07-20

Chapter 309: An Unstoppable Fist

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It wasn't a sneak attack.

Ning Que had to admit it wasn't after thinking it over after the incident.

The fist had appeared so openly and was almost a hundred feet away from his face. If it had been an arrow, it would be considered a sneak attack but not a fist.

The only reason they saw the punch coming was due to the surrounding vapor being diminished into even smaller particles so that it no longer obstructed the view.

The smooth and steep cliff became distinct.

The mountain path also became visible.

That was why Ning Que managed to spot the fist.

He also saw that strong mountain-like middle-aged man.

He didn't have time to think nor take a closer look at the man's face for the fist, larger than the size of a bowl, was lunging at his face without hesitation after breaking down the vapor.

The fist expanded several times over, filling up his vision.

It was so fast that it pressed the wind in the narrow passage toward the smooth wall instead of vibrating. Then all sound disappeared, leaving behind a dead silence.

This was something even more terrifying than a sneak attack because the man was intending to kill him with his super strength.

Facing a faster-than-sound fist that could push the air away, Ning Que only had the time to do one thing. It was something he had done millions of times before when facing death while growing up. It was an action he was very familiar with.

The odd cry that appeared whenever he was threatened by death was stuck in his throat. Before the hair on his skin could even stand on its end due to fear, his big black umbrella was already open like a shield under the sky.

The man's fist landed on Ning Que's umbrella.

The umbrella didn't break and perhaps nothing in the world could break it at the moment. There was an exaggeratedly deep impression on the thick, oiled cloth of the umbrella. It was the worst deformation that the umbrella had ever suffered, a testament to the strength of the man's fist.

The umbrella began repairing itself instantly, so fast that it wasn't possible for the naked eye to see. The instant the umbrella started repairing itself, the exaggeratedly huge impact that it absorbed started spreading all over itself.

Ning Que lost grip of the handle, cutting several deep white wounds in his hand. There wasn't even time for the blood to ooze out for the third moment was also something beyond time.

His eyes reflected the darkness of the big black umbrella. Inhaling and exhaling, his eyes turned bright as he stood tiptoe and prepared to leave the ground.

Yet he couldn't finish any of his actions before the handle of the umbrella rammed into his chest.

But it was also thanks to all the preparation he did in that brief moment that he didn't die on impact.

The handle fell down like a heavy mountain crushing on his chest.

Ning Que's feet left the ground. His abdomen caved in and he started to fly.

That horrible power, as great as a mountain, started weakening during his long flight.

But he paid a big price for this. His blood was spraying like a waterfall.

Though the pain in his chest was torturing him like the devil and the fear of death was stimulating his brain, his eyes were calm and concentrated. He continued to adjust his posture as he fell while spreading the primordial Qi stored in his stomach through his limbs. He was trying to recover with the primordial Qi left by his Youngest Uncle.

Yet that fist won't give him a chance to do so.

More accurately, that fist had never once stopped.

That big black umbrella had failed to stop the fist, even for a short minute.

The fist knocked Ning Que into the sky.

The fist followed suit.

The merciless and powerful fist followed him like Yama.

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That path leading out of the Tianqi Mountains was secluded and narrow, so it wouldn't be discovered whether from the outside or inside. So when the fist that knocked Ning Que into the sky in an attempt to kill him, it must pass the three young girls who had just reacted.

Mo Shanshan was the first one to retaliate.

How could she just watch Ning Que be killed? She noticed the fearsome power in the fist and realized the middle-aged man's aura was even stronger than her master's. Under the pressure coming from various factors, the world's best young Talisman Master finally revealed an unprecedented display of power. In an instant, before her eyes even blinked, she had finished drawing a mighty Half Divine Talisman.

From afar, a dense talisman aura came and condensed into a formidable stream of air that rose to the sky.

But the fist showed no hint of hesitation and continued to punch forward.

The fist dispersed the stream of air and destroyed the talisman.

The second one to make her move was Ye Hongyu, the Tao Addict.