Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups Chapter 1283 - 623
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Without granting the masked assailant a moment’s respite, Fang Cheng forcefully propelled himself forward with his feet.
Bam!
The already ravaged ground was once more impacted by his army boots, creating a pit half a meter deep, resembling a spiderweb pattern.
Fang Cheng transformed into a golden streak of light, instantaneously breaching the air and hurtling towards the masked man for an assault.
The masked man, whose predatory instincts were amplified by his reproductive armor, reacted with speed far surpassing an ordinary individual.
He violently swung his right arm, the high-frequency bone blade slicing through the atmosphere with a sharp whistle, directly targeting Fang Cheng’s carotid artery.
Fang Cheng, rather than retreating, pressed his attack. His body dropped instantly into a standard boxing slip, evading the strike.
The razor-sharp bone blade whisked past, narrowly missing Fang Cheng’s scalp.
With a *swoosh*, a colossal boulder situated nearby was bisected diagonally, as if being cut through with the ease of slicing tofu.
In the instant he evaded the deadly blow, Fang Cheng abruptly twisted his waist. The power from his thighs surged through his spine, and the muscles in his right arm bulged.
Bang!
Accompanied by a sonic boom, a potent and heavy rear punch was unleashed towards the masked man’s abdomen.
The masked man immediately raised his left arm, employing his toughened, carapace-like forearm to intercept the blow.
Thud—
The impact between the fist and the arm resonated like a massive hammer striking a colossal bell.
A palpable shockwave erupted outwards, instantly eradicating the withered branches, fallen leaves, and dust from the immediate vicinity.
The masked man absorbed the punch without yielding even half a step. Instead, capitalizing on the opening, he thrust both hands forward, intending to seize Fang Cheng’s shoulders.
Directly afterward, he raised his barbed right leg, delivering a vicious knee strike aimed squarely at Fang Cheng’s chest.
Fang Cheng’s eyes grew steely. His arms formed an unyielding barrier, his palms arresting the advancing knee.
At the point of impact, Fang Cheng instantly perceived the formidable power the opponent wielded after donning the armor.
He opted against a direct confrontation. Instead, utilizing the momentum from the knee strike, he tapped his toes on the ground. His body ascended like an agile bird, thereby neutralizing the lethal attack.
“Leaping into the air as a target? Utterly suicidal!”
The masked man let out a sneer. He pushed off the ground with both legs, his massive frame rocketing skyward.
The high-frequency bone blades on his arms crossed before him in a crucifix formation, rending through all obstacles with a piercing shriek, aiming to obliterate Fang Cheng in mid-air.
However, Fang Cheng, suspended in the air, showed no panic. Instead, his lips curved into a cold, stern expression.
Just as the bone blades were poised to strike, his spine emitted a series of explosive cracking sounds.
His upper body arched backward at an angle that defied all biological logic, narrowly evading the deadly web of blades.
As he dodged the assault, Fang Cheng harnessed the immense rotational force of his waist and abdomen, his body spinning ferociously in mid-air.
At the apex of his spin, he concentrated his strength. His right fist shot downwards like a colossal missile from its launch platform, accompanied by a deafening sonic boom, descending with formidable force towards the masked man’s head.
The masked man’s countenance shifted dramatically. In his haste, he could only raise his arms again to cross in a defensive posture.
Bang!!!
This punch, imbued with Fang Cheng’s entire body weight and the amplified gravitational force from his descent, possessed more than double the power of his previous strike!
The masked man felt as if his arms had been struck by a high-speed, heavily armored vehicle.
His substantial physique was violently slammed into the ground, akin to a falling meteorite.
The instant his feet made contact with the earth, the unparalleled force coursed through his being, channeling unreservedly into the ground below.
Rumble—
The once soft and yielding forest floor could no longer withstand such devastating impact.
Centered around their impact zone, a colossal crater several meters in diameter collapsed inwards.
A violent shockwave lofted rolling dust and debris, with countless rocks and soil erupting outwards like shrapnel from exploding bombs.
The sky-rending air current carved a vacuum within the dense fog, flattening and shredding the surrounding undergrowth within a radius of tens of meters.
The two combatants, disregarding any attempt at evasion, engaged in a savage, beast-like brawl within the dust-choked ravine.
Punches, elbow strikes, knee blows, and sweeping slashes from bone blades – each maneuver was savage and formidable.
The masked man, clearly a master of boxing, leveraged the armor's strength to momentarily match Fang Cheng in a brutal stalemate.
In a mere handful of seconds, they exchanged dozens of explosive blows.
The intense sounds of collision merged into a cacophony, the rampant power continuously expanding the crater, while the surrounding trees were utterly demolished by the wind sheer generated by their fists.
Ma Donghe and the other two, observing from a distance, were utterly petrified by the earth-shattering chaos unfolding before them.
They lay prone on a slope, hands clamped firmly over their ears as dirt and stones rained down upon their backs.
“When immortals clash, mortals bear the brunt of the devastation.”
Witnessing such devastating destruction, they didn't even dare to raise their heads, desperately hoping the lethal shockwave would spare their internal organs from shattering.
Bam!
Fang Cheng's formidable sweep kick once more compelled the masked assailant to retreat several paces.
Regaining his balance, the masked man gazed into the eyes visible through the visor, then suddenly inquired:
"Your defensive combat posture reminds me of someone I once knew... Are you perhaps with the Special Search Team?"
The masked man's movements faltered for a moment, a flicker of unmistakable surprise surfacing in his eyes.
However, he quickly clenched his jaw, letting out a cold snort to deny the accusation:
"The deceased have no need for such knowledge!"
The masked man charged forward anew, his arm-mounted bone blades slashing in a crisscross pattern, constructing an intricate net of impending doom.
Fang Cheng weaved through the assault with agility, evading the swift blades.
He suddenly identified an opening, his right fist launching like an explosive projectile, striking the masked man's left chest armor with pinpoint accuracy.
Crack!
The robust biocarapace fractured unexpectedly, spewing forth a viscous, dark green fluid.