MTLNOVEL Chapter 551: Absolute Strength Crush!
"Ma... Master Du, are you alright? How... how are you?"
Seeing Du Sengming collapse to the ground, Fang Zhao almost cried, hurriedly running over to ask him.
Poor Du Sengming, so arrogant a moment ago, reduced to a cripple by two slaps from Jiang Feng; it was unbearable to watch!
Yet Jiang Feng was still holding back intentionally; otherwise, he could have killed Du Sengming with one slap!
"How... how absurd!" Du Sengming got up from the ground with utmost humiliation, staring at Jiang Feng as if he'd seen a ghost.
Even outsiders were dumbfounded by Jiang Feng's unbelievable move, let alone Du himself?
"How… how could you be this strong?!"
At this moment, Du Sengming finally understood that it was no coincidence that Basha and Hei Shan had died at Jiang Feng's hands!
Jiang Feng's strength was truly terrifying, so much so that even Du Sengming could no longer act arrogantly, feeling instinctive fear instead!
But how was that possible? Jiang Feng was just a young man in his early twenties; how could he evoke such dread?
"You're nothing more than this, so-called expert from Myanmar!" Jiang Feng said expressionlessly, "Looks like Tarsen not only raised a few useless sons but also has useless bodyguards!"
"You!!!" Du Sengming roared in fury, gathering his Qi in his Dantian, circulating his force, and with a wrench of his right hand on his left arm, he astonishingly reattached his broken arm through sheer tenacity!
Then, with wide eyes, like a fierce tiger leaping out of a cage, he roared, shaking the Tianyin disciples to dizziness, their eardrums vibrating, hearts stopping; even Ge Hui and Feng Yueji found it difficult to breathe.
Fang Zhao, who was closest to him, was so shocked that he fell to the ground, losing control of his bowels in embarrassment!
Buddhist martial arts advocate overcoming opponents with imposing force, winning by sheer strength and power!
"Jiang Feng from China, die!!"
His aura once thwarted, Du Sengming, shattering his invincible belief, used a loud shout to commence another battle, boosting his momentum and attempting to catch Jiang Feng off guard with a sonic attack similar to the Buddhist lion's roar, causing Jiang Feng's response and consciousness to lapse in that split second.
In a duel between masters, victory is often decided in an instant!
Boom!!!
With that angry roar, Du Sengming lunged at Jiang Feng once more!
Springing, planting, crossing, twisting—done in one seamless motion!
Du Sengming charged at Jiang Feng like an enraged Jingang.
His inner strength erupted, his right palm struck out, five fingers spread, aiming at Jiang Feng.
This palm strike seemed simple but concealed the meaning of the Vajra Palm from Buddhist teachings, containing Du Sengming's spirit, driving force with Qi, bolstered by sound, infused with intent—a high unity of form, intent, Qi, force, and sound.
And this was also one of Du Sengming's strongest killing moves!
But facing Du Sengming's aggressive approach, Jiang Feng's expression remained unchanged, casually responding with a palm strike.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Crack!!
Jiang Feng's right hand turned into a palm, hitting Du Sengming's Vajra Palm with unerring accuracy, both forces erupting simultaneously like two armies clashing, colliding, canceling each other, making a metallic clanging sound.
Next, the sound of breaking bones echoed.
Du Sengming's five fingers burst into a mist of blood, his entire hand a bloody mess, his spirit drained entirely, sending him flying once more.
To remain constant amidst change, overwhelming with absolute strength!
Even with Du Sengming's ultimate move, he could not pose the least threat to Jiang Feng, instead being slapped away by Jiang Feng again.
This time, everyone was utterly despairing!
Hundreds of Tianyin disciples, Ge Hui, Fang Zhao, even Du Sengming himself, were in a state of abject terror!
This Jiang Feng was unimaginably strong, surpassing the heavens, something they couldn't possibly challenge!
"Bring me a sword, my sword!!!"
Du Sengming sat on the ground, disregarding his already ruined right hand, now only his just healed left hand still functional, shouting in total breakdown!
He had been overly complacent, thinking he didn't need swordsmanship and that he could kill Jiang Feng with just martial arts, but now it was clear it wouldn't work!
He must bring out his ultimate skill to fight Jiang Feng to the death!
At that moment, Ge Hui at the main hall entrance was enlightened, quickly rushing in and handing the wooden sword Du Sengming had brought to him!
With just one crippled hand, Du Sengming grasped the wooden sword, his ghostly pale face gradually regaining some color!
With a sword in hand, he finally found some reliance!
He had used this very sword in a battle in Myanmar to kill over 3000 people, helping Tarsen establish the foundation of Heigu Group; now, he would also use this sword to slay Jiang Feng!
"Jiang Feng from China, this is your doing! Today, I shall fight you to the death and let you witness my famous swordsmanship!"
Du Sengming sneered at Jiang Feng, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth!
Saying this, he gripped the sword single-handedly, struggling to stand up.
With a sword in hand, Du Sengming's aura shifted!
As if a peerless swordsman pushed to the brink, finally obtaining their divine weapon, seeing hope of survival!
Du Sengming gripped the sword hilt with one hand, closed his eyes, performed a sword flourish, then circulated his inner strength, roaring suddenly!
His entire aura fused with the sword; he was the sword, the sword was him!
A vigorous Qi Force erupted around him, raising wind!
From the initial slight airflow, it gradually turned into a palpable gale!
Du Sengming himself was like a vortex, the surrounding air forming a cyclone, concentrating around him, turning into an enclosed Sword Qi barrier!
"Die!!!" Du Sengming's eyes sprang open, brilliant light shooting forth!
His figure sharply leaped, the solid aura around him exploded, Jiang Feng feeling Du Sengming's overwhelming killing aura firsthand, markedly different from before; using a sword was indeed Du Sengming's trump card!
Du Sengming drew his sword and charged, aiming a slashing attack at Jiang Feng. Though the blade couldn't reach him, a barely visible transparent Sword Qi slashed toward Jiang Feng!
Jiang Feng raised an eyebrow, slightly moved aside, and that Sword Qi, with a swish, grazed his chest, splitting a giant red-painted pillar behind him and sending bricks and tiles flying skyward!
Du Sengming's pupils contracted, a fright surging within: How could this be, he dodged it?!
His recently recovered fighting spirit was, at this moment, again shattered, causing doubt to creep into his heart!
But by now, he had no way back, and having been so humiliatingly thrashed by Jiang Feng, he was long past the point of despair. He charged forward, the wooden sword dancing up and down, slashing laterally and vertically, sending crisscrossing Sword Qi to envelop Jiang Feng!
Yet Jiang Feng seemed to have eyes everywhere, not even moving his feet, simply using nimble upper body movements to dodge all of Du Sengming's Sword Qi.
"This… how is this possible, how is this possible!!!!"
Du Sengming was about to explode! How could Jiang Feng be this exaggerated, with his all-out attack unable to harm him at all?!
How could there be such a freak in the world?!!