C322 (2/2)
”Senior, this is what you said. Watch carefully, it's the first punch.”
How could he not see that the rune on the Strength Measuring Rock had moved? The opponent had moved, but it was a pity that Ye Shang's plan was destined to fail, his inheritance came from an invincible expert, so what if it could absorb power? It would not weaken him, let alone ten punches, even a hundred punches, a thousand punches would do nothing.
With that thought, Qin Yi threw out a punch, causing all of the Power of Darkness around him to be pressured down, causing a terrifying explosion sound. The surrounding space trembled violently, as though this punch contained an endless amount of the Great Way of the Heavens and the Earth.
”Boom!”
A loud sound rang out, and the Strength Measuring Rock exploded into a burst of black light. The rune on its body flashed, and a group of numbers violently trembled, before it finally jumped to the one hundred and ninety-nine thousand six hundred and fifty kilograms of completion value.
”How is this possible? How is this possible? The body of a Great Perfection is truly perfect. The weak human has actually reached the Great Perfection level.”
”This is only the first punch, there are still nine punches. Under the effect of the rune which has the ability to absorb energy, it's already not bad that he can guarantee the upper limit of three punches.”
He saw the rise of a monster, the birth of a human Chosen, the great circle of humanity, the birth of a fleshly body, the soul spring of 99 meters wide, and the birth of Violet Qi. As long as he didn't die, he would be the ninth ruler of Heaven and Earth.
”Young Master Qin, continue, let Old Ghost see.”
Long Aotian's pair of dragon eyes were wide open, a perfect body! Their Dragon Clan were naturally strong, but since ancient times, none of them had a body that was over a hundred thousand kilograms.
The second fist, the Perfection Boundary.
The third fist, the perfect level.
The fourth punch was still that of a Paragon.
The ninth punch was at the peak of perfection.
Long Aotian was dumbstruck. He knew that Qin Yi was a monster and he did not expect Qin Yi to be such a monster, but as for Ye Shang, he had already been stunned, and his heart and mind became one, and he almost kneeled down to Qin Yi. The Strength Measuring Rock was something he had created himself, and he was very clear about its characteristics, that with every attack, he would absorb 10% of his power until he could not even punch out.
An ordinary person would only be able to unleash their power for a maximum of ten times, and that would be the end of their power. However, Qin Yi was an eternal motive, and he attacked time and time again with perfect mastery! What kind of concept was that! He was not worried about the damage to his muscles, bones, and flesh. He was not worried about just how long it would take, but how long it would last.
'Bang! 'a loud sound was heard.
Just as Ye Shang was in a daze, Qin Yi's tenth punch exploded, like a thunderbolt strike, like a judgement from the Divine King. A terrifying blood Qi soared to the sky, like a raging wave, and the endless power around his body poured out, striking the Strength Measuring Rock.
The number started to jump rapidly. When it reached the level of Perfection, it still did not show any signs of stopping …