Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups Chapter 1402 - 677_2
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The originally slow-flowing gray-white mist around was forcibly pushed away by this invisible barrier, unable to approach the array in the slightest.
Through the edge of the air that distorts and refracts light, one could vaguely hear the rumbling thunder and sound of heavy objects breaking from another dimension.
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Inside the Inner World, the storm rose again.
Jiang Chen’s four Bone Spurs shot out suddenly from behind, extending across the sky.
Black lightning entwined and jumped on the surface of the white bones, crackling.
A stray arc struck a broken wall nearby, instantly blasting the thick blue bricks into charred powder.
Thick Corpse Qi turned into a tangible sinister wind, sweeping along the ground, sending sand and stones flying and making it almost impossible to keep one’s eyes open.
Fang Cheng lowered his center of gravity, crossed his feet in a Slip Step, continuously dodging the attacks sideways.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Jiang Chen clasped his hands together, and the four Bone Spurs, like long spears, shook out a sky full of spear flowers in midair.
The sharp spear tips interwove into a dense net, covering the head and completely blocking all of Fang Cheng’s escape routes.
Seeing no way to avoid it, Fang Cheng simply exhaled and shouted, stabilizing his horse stance.
The robust Pure Yang True Qi within his body coursed through his limbs and skeleton, and golden flames burst through his body, instantly expanding into a Qi Field a few meters wide.
This heavy domain was like a golden bell, securely protecting him at the center.
The Bone Spurs continuously struck the surface of the golden bell, the explosive sound like a violent storm, echoing through the ruins.
The two forces violently clashed, the blasted shockwave scraping away a layer of earth within dozens of meters, revealing the dark red soil underneath.
Jiang Chen hovered in the air, looking down at Fang Cheng with a cold smile, and said:
"You’re just holding on with this turtle shell, what kind of skill is that?"
Fang Cheng crossed his arms in front of himself, calmly saying:
"As long as I have the skill to break your bones, it’s enough."
Jiang Chen couldn’t help but laugh after hearing this:
"This king has lived for over two thousand years, having seen countless outstanding talents, including many Martial Arts Grandmasters. But an arrogant youth like you is the first."
"You must know, human strength is ultimately limited!"
He opened his arms, drawing in the surrounding gray mist, pouring into his shell:
"Moreover, in this Magic Domain, you can’t replenish the external nature’s Spiritual Energy, while this king can continuously absorb it. When your True Qi is exhausted, what will you use to fight this king?"
As he spoke, Jiang Chen’s five fingers formed a virtual grasp, the four Bone Spurs suddenly intensified, and pierced the golden orb with creaking sounds:
"Boy, this king advises you to surrender early. Considering your body’s decent foundation, this king might make an exception to grant you a position as a Corpse General, leaving you a remnant soul."
Upon hearing this, Fang Cheng raised an eyebrow, smiled slightly:
"No need for a Corpse General, but thanks for the reminder. You’ve taught me a trick, releasing True Qi like this is indeed a bit wasteful."
With that, he suddenly exerted force with his legs, forcibly pushing the Bone Spur pressing on his head back an inch.
Taking advantage of the gap, he swiftly slid back several meters, standing firm once again.
Immediately, the boiling golden blaze was pulled by some force, like a great whale inhaling water, it retracted entirely into his body, sinking into his pores.
The True Qi shield dissipated, instantly darkening around.
Fang Cheng stood there barehanded in front of Jiang Chen, without the slightest energy fluctuation on his body.
"Courting death!"
Jiang Chen was secretly pleased, thinking this young youth could not handle the provocation, relying on his strong body, arrogantly risking it.
He no longer wasted words, immediately urging his Corpse Qi with full force.
The four Bone Spurs, accompanied by the power of thunder, stabbed towards Fang Cheng’s throat, heart, and eyes, among other vital parts.
Facing this fierce strike that could easily tear a High-level Mutant to pieces, Fang Cheng not only did not dodge but instead stepped forward half a step.
His arm muscles coiled like scaled dragons, and his spine let out a booming sound.
Facing the piercing cold light, he directly swung his fist to strike.
Sizzle——
The sharp and hard Bone Spurs were deflected off course by the punch, yet still scraped across Fang Cheng’s chest and arms.
However, the expected scene of flesh flying did not appear, instead erupted a sharp, distinctive sound of metal striking against stone.
Sparks scattered, and the Bone Spur that could easily penetrate an armored vehicle only left a few shallow red marks on Fang Cheng’s bronze skin, without even grazing the flesh.
Yet the thin jacket he wore couldn’t withstand such sharpness, instantly being torn to pieces.
Fang Cheng briskly shook his arms, his chest cavity suddenly swelling.
In an instant, his whole body inflated a circle, and muscles like granite rose high.
His already tattered clothes instantly burst apart, turning into countless fluttering butterflies.
Fang Cheng’s previously restrained physique suddenly revealed its true form, presenting a visually shocking impact.
His broad shoulders stretched into a perfect inverted triangle, his pectoral muscles rising with knife-cut contours.
His eight abdominal muscles aligned closely, gently rising and falling with his breath.
Most striking are his arms and thighs, where muscle fibers full and taut like twisted steel cables bulge.
The surface of his skin even faintly exudes a metallic sheen.
It seems not to be ordinary flesh, but rather a muscle armor honed through trials, interpreting male strength and beauty to the extreme.
Fragments of cloth fluttered across the sky with the wind.
At this moment, Fang Cheng had only a pair of red underpants left on his body, standing naked with his muscular form amidst the ruins, radiating the heat of a furnace.
"What?!"
The ghostly green flames in Jiang Chen’s eyes oscillated intensely, his heart surging with shock.
He saw it clearly; the opponent had indeed withdrawn all Protective True Qi.
Yet without Secret Technique protection, how could a human possibly withstand the Bone Spur attacks of the King of Zombies with just pure flesh alone?
Could this kid’s body density actually have reached an unpenetrable level?
Facing his skeptical gaze, Fang Cheng grinned, flashing rows of snow-white teeth:
"To deal with your drying skeleton, I don’t need to waste my True Qi."
This disdainful remark directly shattered the pride of the King of Zombies.
"Courting death!"
Furious, Jiang Chen’s four Bone Spurs morphed into overlapping shadows, launching a frenzied assault.
Revolving black lightning slithered like a viper, crawled towards Fang Cheng’s body, attempting to paralyze his nerves.
But as soon as this wicked lightning touched Fang Cheng’s skin, it was instantly evaporated by the volcanic heat of his blood.
The faint negative effects didn’t even create a ripple.
Fang Cheng no longer passively defended, stepping centrally, advancing in large strides.
His steps were like plowing a field, with each step shattering large bricks into pieces.
Relying on that unreasonable muscle armor, he continued to advance ferociously amidst the rain-like falling Bone Spurs.
The piercing sounds of white bone blades echoed densely on his chest and abdomen, but they couldn’t halt him one bit.
The more Jiang Chen fought, the more terrified he became.
Over two thousand years, he had encountered innumerable talented power users, but never witnessed a fighting style like this.
This naked young man in front of him didn’t bother with any move variations, entirely relying on pure physical strength for a brutal, dimensional attack.
Compared to the zombie, the opponent resembled more a tireless, painless primordial beast.
Taking advantage of Jiang Chen’s overwhelmed distraction, Fang Cheng suddenly exerted force from his feet.
With a thunderous boom, the ground collapsed on a large scale.
The massive reactive force propelled his body, breaking the sound barrier, dragging a massive white sonic boom, instantly closing in on Jiang Chen.
He lowered his shoulder and elbow, right fist twisting severely upon impact.
Finger bones brought up a spiral vortex, the sound of breaking air like a banshee’s wail.
Bang!
The punch landed solidly at the tip of the intercepted Bone Spur.
The ferocious rotation force was like an industrial drill, instantly shredding the hard white bone to fragments, turning it into a sky full of flying bone debris.
Jiang Chen screamed in pain, hurriedly activating his Space Ability, employing Instant Step to dodge and escape.
However, Fang Cheng had already prepared; as his right fist’s force exhausted, his left arm swung out accordingly.
A long-stored high-frequency oscillating Dark Force burst out.
Snap!
A crisp explosive sound cracked through the air.
This invisible force, like a steel whip, accurately struck Jiang Chen’s left knee joint.
