Chapter 208 - Yang Sanhu In Awe (1/2)
In the next moment, a massive dragon materialised out of thin air, wrapping itself around Qin Feng’s body. Pointing its head toward the heavens, it shot up vertically.
Due to the extreme temperature radiating from ground zero, the surrounding greenery burst into flames. Within a split second, the jungle was turned into what could only be described as a sea of flames.
“Go!”
Qin Feng called out as he pointed toward the scaled tiger. The fire dragon responded with a deafening shriek as it swooped down toward its target.
The scaled tiger’s hulking frame made itself an easy target for the fire dragon, which unendingly spewed forth jets of flames at the scaly beast.
While the scaled tiger was able to tank its attack, the sheer force from the fire blast pushed it nearly twenty meters back from where it originally stood.
Its claws which dug into the ground as it was forcefully pushed backward created deep, visible trenches in the jungle floor. The trees around it had been burnt to the point where they had become pure black charcoal, creating a wide, dark streak that divided the jungle canopy into two.
“Roar!”
The two beasts clashed once more, their ear-splitting roars shaking the earth. Tall trees that stood around these ferocious monsters fell one by one, sending grey ashes that littered the jungle floor into the air.
Yang Sanhu, who was taken aback by the scaled tiger’s intimidating presence, was unable to participate in the battle.
“This…”
Yang Sanhu was at a loss for words!
In his previous battles with the scaled tiger, never once had he seen it balloon up into such a size. Its combat power now was multitudes more than what he detected in their previous fights.
And yet, its previous form was more than enough to send him and his team running for their lives. In its current form, the scaled tiger only needed to swipe once with its massive dagger-like claws at Yang Sanhu to take his life!
However, despite it being such a ferocious E-tier beast general, Qin Feng was still able to maintain the upper-hand in battle and even managed to make it back away in fear.
Qin Feng’s combat power must have been sky-high, more than that of the scaled tiger, in order to do such a thing. Yang Sanhu was in awe.
‘A prophetic child! Is Qin Feng what they call a prophetic child!?’
Thinking about Qin Feng’s age and his current might on the battlefield, it was truly shocking to the core.
Any regular E-tier aptitude user challenging a beast general all by himself was basically signing his own death warrant. To take down such a monster, one needed at least a hundred well-coordinated men to strike at it simultaneously.
Of course, for elite soldiers who were more or less on par with regular E-tier aptitude users, a platoon-sized team could quite possibly bring down the same monster.
But right now, Qin Feng was fighting alone and was still able to crush his opponent.
A heat wave swept once more across the jungle floor, forcing Yang Sanhu to fall back a hundred meters or so.
On the battlefield, the area where Qin Feng and the scaled tiger were fighting was now burned completely white-hot.
“I’d like to see how long you can last!”
Qin Feng muttered to himself. On the other side, the fire dragon shrieked like a banshee as it dug its claws into the scaled tiger’s body.
“Roar!” The scaled tiger went berserk. It tossed around wildly in an attempt to get away from the fire dragon’s deathgrip.
At this moment, its scales started glowing ruby-red. From afar, it looked just like metal that had been removed from a fiery furnace, glowing red hot.
As the scaled tiger roared the second time, Qin Feng seized the opportunity to strike down on his foe.
Raising his hand, he yelled out, “Fire Beam!”
A precise ray of fire shot into the scaled tiger’s open maw, cooking it from inside out.
Boom!
A dull explosion filled the humid jungle air.
The body of the scaled tiger, which writhed around in pain, struggled until it was completely motionless on the ground.
The earth, which shook as it struggled, had also finally come to a rest.
“Return!”
The massive fire dragon that was circling in the sky above transformed into a line of flaming runes. Like a flowing red stream, it returned to Qin Feng’s body through the area between his brows.
The surrounding ground was still burning but the dying flames too, formed into fire-red runes and slowly evaporated into the air.
The only thing left on the battlefield was a layer of ash that caked the ground.
Realising that the battle had ended, Yang Sanhu came running toward Qin Feng’s position.