Chapter 108: The Battle of the Strong!
"Bang!"
A loud and intense crashing sound, like the explosion of a firecracker, as fists clashed, under the massive counterforce, the two figures rapidly retreated.
On the ground, a long and deep ditch of about half a foot was pulled out by the legs of two people, and it extended more than 20 meters before Chen Dasheng finally stopped himself by stepping on a rock with his right leg.
Looking up, Ximba was not much better off either, also retreating more than 20 meters and hiding in the darkness. The light from the flashlight in the grass beside him could only let Chen Daxing see a glimpse of Ximba's silhouette.
"Hmm, you almost hurt me!" After a while, Simba slowly walked out of the darkness, his black face expressionless, but his voice was filled with infinite anger.
"This guy, he actually has such a strong power, and it seems like he didn't even use his full strength!" Chen Dabing's eyes widened in surprise as he looked at Simba, who was unscathed.
Just that one punch, he had already used all his physical strength, a punch of two clans' power, and Simba actually took it, and surprisingly didn't get hurt, still able to speak with full energy.
The first brave warrior of the Xiangren tribe, he seemed to have underestimated himself too much! Chen Dabing's eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and in his heart, he no longer dared to have any slight contempt for this strange creature that looked like it had been smeared with pot soot.
His physical strength has two kinds of power, and if he adds internal energy and fist method coordination, his power will increase by one fold, but judging from that punch just now, Xinba obviously held back, his peak strength is definitely stronger, I don't know if he can beat him?
He clenched his fist, and the punch they had just exchanged left his hand still numb. This Simba was definitely a martial artist, a brutal one at that.
"You've made me angry, I'm going to beat you to death!"
Xinba let out a loud roar, like a mad wild elephant, and charged at Chen Dasheng again.
That punch just now, although only using 40% of his strength, was actually caught by this seemingly thin and weak young man. This made Xinba, the first brave warrior of the Elephant Tribe, feel extremely humiliated. You should know that in Xiangya Mountain, even among the elderly of the tribe, there are very few who can withstand a punch like this from him. In his mind, which values strength above all else, anyone who dares to challenge his authority will only have one path - death.
A fist as big as a sandbag, like a missile, blasted towards Chen Dashi's head, the sound of breaking through the air was faintly audible. Chen Dashi didn't dare to doubt that if that powerful force hit his own head, it would definitely turn his brain into mush.
As he watched Simba charging towards him like a madman, Chen Dabing also got furious, gritting his teeth hard, his eyes staring wide and red, the man's bloodlust was unleashed in the face of absolute violence.
Rising Dragon Fist!
Chen Dasheng let out a loud roar, his inner energy surging as he unleashed the Rising Dragon Fist. His body spun like a top, whipping up a large swathe of dry leaves that swirled around him in a maddening dance.
"Roar!"
Accompanied by a loud dragon's roar, a several-meter-long dragon-shaped aura burst out from Chen Dashi's fist, ferociously bellowing as it blasted towards Xinba.
The dragon-shaped cyclone swept through, rolling up all the withered branches and leaves on the ground into a substantial leaf dragon, its ferocious appearance seemed to want to flatten everything in front of it.
Simba saw this strange phenomenon, and his pupils suddenly contracted, but he didn't show any fear, instead, a hint of excitement appeared.
The Simba tribe is a warlike nation, and Simba is an even more warlike person. He was born to fight, and from the age of five, he has been wrestling with lions and leopards on the African savannah. Growing up in constant battle, only blood and fighting can make them stronger. He believes he is the strongest in this world, and the stronger his opponent, the more it will stir up his warlike heart.
"Roar!"
A dragon-shaped aura swooped in, but Simba didn't retreat even half a step. Instead, he let out a fierce roar and his entire body crackled with energy as if exploding. It was unclear what technique he used, but his fists emitted bursts of electricity as he suddenly accelerated towards the ferocious dragon-shaped aura in front of him.
"Rumble!"
Fists slammed onto the dragon's head, and the lightning on Simba's fists instantly transformed into a large net that covered the entire dragon body.
The earth shook ceaselessly, and the leaf dragon formed by the aura of the blade suddenly stopped for a moment before exploding with a loud bang.
The air was filled with scattered, dancing dead leaves that were burning fiercely, illuminating the entire mountain top. Chen Dabing was directly hit by the shockwave from the explosion and flew backward, crashing into the mountain wall not far behind him.
The mountain wall collapsed with a loud crash, and the intense impact sent Chen Da Sheng directly into the mountain wall. At the same time, Xin Ba was also blown away and heavily fell into a grass thicket more than 20 meters away.
"Pffft!"
Rolling around in the bushes for a few rounds, Simba propped himself up with his body on one knee and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.
Xinba's eyes finally flashed a hint of surprise, this guy actually made him suffer an internal injury. Since birth, for the first time, someone had exchanged blows with him and made him suffer an internal injury. On this vast land of China, there were indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
"He should be dead by now?"
Chen Daxing's head was violently smashed into the stone wall in the distance, Ximba thought to himself, that one punch just now, he had used the secret technique of the Elephant Tribe, and had already exerted the power of the peak, according to Huaxia's classification of strength, it was at least at the level of Five Elements.
Although Xinba was injured, he believed that Chen Daxing's frail appearance would absolutely not be able to withstand such a strong violent attack.
"Ka ka ka......"
Just as Xinba was about to go forward and investigate, he saw that the stones on the stone wall suddenly started falling down with a rustling sound, as if something was going to break out from the human-shaped recess.
"Is he still alive?"
Xinba's pupils contracted, his gaze suddenly converging on the pit, where a disheveled figure was struggling to emerge from the human-shaped hole. With a thud, it fell to the ground just over ten meters away.
Under the messy hair, a pair of blood-red eyes, with raging flames, seemed to burn themselves. The fearless and daring Simba, at this moment, felt a hint of fear towards those bloodshot eyes.
"Barbaric exposure freak, I have to say you're strong, however, since you chose to stay, then accept your death!"
Chen Dasheng's face turned blue with rage, his two furious eyes stared coldly at Xinba, and he squeezed out a chilling sentence from between his teeth.
That punch just now was completely unexpected, Simba's ferocity was unstoppable, but Chen Daxing used Tai Chi to neutralize a lot of it. However, the internal injury Chen Daxing sustained from crashing into the stone wall wasn't much less than Simba's.
At this moment, Chen Daxing was completely enraged. From the battle just now, he had deeply realized that this African black master was determined to kill him. Since it was so, then he had no choice but to choose to kill. Absolutely not allowing this dangerous man to live in the world.
"Kid, your strength is impressive for someone of your age, but thinking you can surpass us Elephantians, born with the power of strength? That's a joke! You want to kill me? With your current power, you're still far from being able to do that!" Simba heard Chen Daxing's words and immediately suppressed the unease in his heart, laughing loudly as he patted his chest. The elephant tusk had already shattered during their previous battle, revealing a massive, python-like creature.
It's truly worthy of being the first brave warrior of the Elephant People, that thing was hanging down like a third leg, and even in its limp state it was over 30 centimeters long. Along with Simba's crazy laughter, it kept swinging back and forth in the wind, enough to make any man feel inferior.
"You think I'm just this weak? It seems I have to let you experience what absolute power is!" Chen Dabai's eyes were coldly staring at Simba, who was laughing uncontrollably. Suddenly, he stomped his foot on the ground, and under the immense force, the ground trembled.
"What?"
Xinba's laughter stopped abruptly, his two eyes staring fiercely at Chen Dasheng, could it be that this guy had just been holding back and not using his full strength?
"Roar!"
A loud roar echoed, and Simba's heart suddenly tightened, a feeling of extreme unease arose, he looked up to see the most terrifying scene he had ever seen in his life.
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