Tempest of the Stellar War

Chapter 1288: Taking a beating

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Lin Feng’s left hand stopped, forcefully using the gravitational field to drag Wang Zheng, pulling his whole body up... Boom, boom, boom, boom...

The violent attacks trapped Wang Zheng. As attacks by all limbs surrounded him, Wang Zheng could defend against the attacks at the beginning, but towards the end, he gave up defending. Lin Feng’s attacks gave him no opportunity to retaliate.

Bang...

An uppercut threw Wang Zheng into the sky, and in the next moment, Lin Feng appeared above Wang Zheng and smashed him using both fists!

Bang...

Wang Zheng crashed into the ground like an asteroid, Lin Feng raised both his hands and a giant, golden energy ball formed, endlessly taking in the energy around them. A strong body and unrivaled spiritual power were enough to let Lin Feng to do whatever he wanted.

The strong energy disturbed the whole arena, when too much energy is concentrated at a single point, it would result in spatial imbalance.

Growling... Growling... Shing...

The ball of energy crashed towards Lin Feng.

Buzz~~

Bang...

The ground of the arena was completely destroyed. As the attack went into the depths of the arena, even the energy shield wall had no effect, revealing the underground foundations. No one knew how deep the crater was.

The whole arena was silent. Looking at Lin Feng, who was in the air, humanity’s top Earth-rank fighter had always been a legend. It could be said that to most people, they were a mysterious existence, and only the leaders of various countries would have seen them. As the news about such people were sealed, there were many rumours, and this is the first time such strength was showcased in front of the public in a competition.

After warming up, Lin Feng felt good as there are not many opponents who could withstand his warm up.

Everyone did not know what to say about the crater caused by human hands. The commentators from various countries were silent as well. Wang Zheng... it seemed like it was a complete hit... Did this mean he was blown to smithereens?

At this time, a ray of light appeared from the crater, a golden ball of light charged up into the sky and charged towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng subconsciously evaded it, but a figure appeared next to him. Wang Zheng!

A punch struck Lin Feng’s face. Lin Feng flew away, hitting the energy shield wall.

The clothes on Wang Zheng’s body were in tatters, but his condition seemed to be well, and Lin Feng was fine as well. When he wiped his mouth with his right thumb, there was some blood.

It seemed like it has been a long time since he last saw his own blood. It had always been the blood of his enemies.

Wang Zheng smiled, and it was such a radiant smile. This was the first time he faced an opponent that caused him so much despair, and he could feel the monstrous energy coming from his opponent. Even the Primordial Regression Technique was excited.

His opponent had hit him over a hundred times, and he had only retaliated once. Being at the losing end was definitely not his style!

Lin Feng flew in front of Wang Zheng. He could see that while Wang Zheng seemed to be beaten badly, his attacks did not have any real effect. This proved one thing: his opponent understood the inner universe.

This was a milestone. It meant nothing to reach rank A, what was more important was to understand the inner universe. Once understood, it meant that he was one step into the domain of the Heaven-rank. Only through understanding the inner universe could humans truly get rid of their fragile bodies.

In recent years, it was thought that it would be Lin Feng and only him, but now Wang Zheng, who was younger than him, had appeared.

After understanding the inner universe, victory was not determined simply by the mere difference of class in spiritual power.

Wang Zheng knew as well that the punch he had thrown could have been evaded by Lin Feng, but he did not do so, and took the attack head on. This meant that he wanted to test how strong the attack would be. With this in mind, it would seem that the Lin Feng’s understanding was not far from his.

Wang Zheng himself had a miraculous encounter, and he always felt that his luck was decent, until he met Lin Feng. It was the first time he felt that someone could be of the same level as him, or even stronger.

Wang Zheng did not dislike it – he liked this feeling. Hut here and now, he would definitely not give up. No matter how strong the opponent may, he would definitely win.

Lin Feng smiled as well. Was it jealousy? That was wrong. At Lin Feng’s level, it was more of a mutual appreciation. It was lonely to be an expert. The higher they climbed, the more lonely it would get. It seemed like everything they desired could be easily obtained, and he no longer had any other pursuits other than the challenge of helping Aslan rule over humans. However, after seeing Wang Zheng, it awakened the part of him that relentlessly pursued after strength.

Buzzing...

Lin Feng’s hands were radiating light, and it was the same for Wang Zheng. Energy gathered on both of their palms. It was the kind of strength that made people tremble, and both of them signified the limits that everyone aimed to achieve.

Dina Atlas’ expression was calm. This was a restriction that Atlantis was helpless against. While they possessed spiritual power and weapons, they had grown further and further away from true strength. What Wang Zheng and Lin Feng had achieved was true strength.

However, there was a difference between what Lin Feng and Wang Zheng had achieved.

In the next second, both of them attacked. Wang Zheng led with a punch, hitting Lin Feng. Lin Feng’s handsome face became distorted, but he did not avoid the attack. He returned the attack with a punch on Wang Zheng’s chin.

In the next moment, the two of them went insane and gave up on defense, directly attacking the opponent, each strike exploding upon contact.

Bang...

Both of them got hit at the same time and dropped from the sky. The next second, they attacked each other at the same time again. Boom...

With the earth-shaking explosion, ravines formed beneath their feet. It resulted in slight recoil, and no one took a step back.

Bang, bang, bang, bang... Bang, bang, bang, bang... Bang, bang, bang, bang... Bubble, bubble...

The golden rays burst out and energy ripples exploded around them. The whole world was silent. It was impossible to explain this. The whole arena was silent as these were attacks that they had never seen before... physical attacks of this level.

Even the mecha could not take hits from these energy ripples, so how could their bodies withstand them???

Biological technology? Modification techniques?

No matter what technique it may be, there was no way to withstand it!

Was this Aslan’s true power? The ultimate understanding of human limits?

How about... Wang Zheng?

Abandoning the mecha, it seemed like they had gone back in time, back to the roots of humanity.

Bang...

As both of their palms met each other, a golden barrier surrounded both of them. Two different golden rays collided with each other, and golden energy ripples constantly exploded near them. Streams of energy shot out and destroyed the last energy shield wall.

Marshall’s expression was solemn. The energy shield was prepared for even Heaven-rank, and at the same time could defend against some forbidden weapons. The problem was that the current energy shown in the match was not enough to go against Heaven-rank energy, and could be controlled by a Heaven-rank. Although the two on the field possessed strength nearing Heaven-rank, they have no idea how to control it, and now he could only pray as it was too late to evacuate the crowd.

Bolet and Sarabujal looked at each other and saw the look in each other’s eyes. The two of them were doing it on purpose. They knew that the arena was unable to defend against energy, so they chose the method of mutual harm, to exhaust their opponent and at the same time to test out a basic skill of a fighter —— to take a beating!

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