43 Shattering the fist attack!

When everyone heard Tian Long call Lin JiaHao an ant, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Damn! He actually called him an ant?!

Although they wondered where the masked young man's confidence comes from, they still felt good seeing someone hold that arrogant Lin JiaHao with no regards at all.

It seems like someone had met his match.

Even Lin JiaHao was stunned when he heard Tian Long's words.

He grimly laughed as the devilish might surrounding him suddenly condensed. A shadow of a devil that was 4 meters all appeared behind Lin JiaHao.

The devil had four horns and jet black wings that emanated arrogance and ferocity.

Everyone felt Lin JiaHao's power started to increase.

"It seems that this guy's comprehension towards the {Devil King Fist Art} had further improved!" gasped a young woman.

"Indeed, he's actually able to manifest a shadow of a devil king!"

"I hope that the masked person has something up his sleeve, otherwise the best outcome after this is him being crippled, and death as the worst."

Lin JiaHao felt proud when he heard the people's discussion around him.

Cultivating the {Devil King Fist Art} had five levels and each one of them was incredibly hard to achieve and comprehend.

He had currently reached the level 3 of the {Devil King Fist Art} and was now able to manifest a shadow of a devil king.

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Indeed, he should be proud since it was incredibly hard to find someone with the same age as him that could reach such comprehension towards the powerful fist technique.

Lin JiaHao laughed grimly. "It seems that you don't get the situation that you're in right now. Well then, let me teach you some lesson."

After he said that, a ferocious and baleful aura erupted as the devilish might surged out of him.

Within an instant, he struck his fist towards Tian Long, intending to cripple the guy for good.

The tables, books, chairs, and etc around him shattered as the powerful attack rushed towards Tian Long.

Everyone gasped when they saw this scene.

"This Lin JiaHao has actually reached King Realm Level 7!"

"What a surprise! It seems that he hadn't been slacking off as much lately."

The spectators were surprised when they found out the guy's cultivation level. Lin JiaHao's cultivation actually increased from Level 5 to Level 7 of the King Realm within a year!

They wondered what kind of pills or herbs the guy ate for him to achieve such rapid breakthroughs.

Lin JiaHao had maniacal eyes as his oppressive fist neared towards Tian Long.

The shadow of the devil king howled as it too released a fist attack towards Tian Long.

On the other hand, Tian Long calmly read a book as he flipped towards its next page.

It was as if it had nothing to do with him and that the powerful attack wasn't intended for him at all.

Indifferently lifting his hand, Tian Long pointed his index finger at the oncoming fist of Lin Jia Hao. His finger looked as if it didn't contain any strength at all as there wasn't even a strand of heavenly energy that followed it.

The crowd was flabbergasted and sighed bitterly when they saw his action.

'Had this guy gone crazy from fright?! He actually dared to use a mere finger to stop that devilish attack?!' this is what everyone that watched had basically thought.

They didn't even expect anything miraculous to happen as they knew that the masked person will have a bad ending.

In an instant, Tian Long's finger met the tyrannical fist attack.

*Crack*

There were no bone cracking sounds, no cries, no explosions, just that single crack sound which resounded everywhere.

The spectators had their jaws on the ground with eyes almost popping out of their socket when they saw the scene in front of them.

The masked young man's finger had actually stopped Lin JiaHao's fist just like that!

And it didn't just stop the fist attack's power, it shattered it completely! Even the devil king's fist had suddenly disintegrated!

Lin JiaHao currently had a dumb look on his face and thought. 'What just happened? This wasn't how its supposed to go.'

Tian Long retracted his hand and went back to reading his book as if nothing had just happened. This action further left everyone that was present speechless.

My brother, at least give some reaction from what just happened!

With his eyes kept at the book, Tian Long stated casually. "I'll give some face to Grandpa Lin and Lin Hui Yin and won't make a big deal out of this. But if you dare strike again, I'll not just shatter your fist attack, but your entire arm!"

As if struck by lightning, Lin JiaHao started to unsteadily step backward.

He looked at the young man in front of him as if he was looking at a primordial behemoth.

He then remembered how the young man's jade-like finger stopped his attack effortlessly. There wasn't a shred of heavenly energy in that finger! His attack was completely shattered by the masked person's flesh alone!

'What monstrous physique!' he thought as he shuddered.

After a while, the crowd was suddenly in an uproar.

"Is that all Lin JiaHao has? He's actually that weak?" sneered a young man that had hidden grudges.

"No! That attack was extremely fierce, it's just the young man with the mask was too strong!"

"I agree, did you see him shatter that devil king fist with his finger alone? This guy definitely has a powerful physical body!"

"Cheh! That arrogant Lin JiaHao was just all talk and no action, and he was even humiliated in the end, hahaha!"

"Yea, that arrogant bastard deserved it, HAHAHA!"

Laughter and mockery resounded everywhere as Lin JiaHao's face reddened due to the shame.

If news of this spread out then his reputation would crumble with a blink of an eye. His all-out attack was shattered so effortlessly and was even humiliated publicly in front of his whole clan!

He fiercely glared at Tian Long. All that was happening right now, was this bastard's fault!

Although he knew that the young man was extremely powerful, he would rather die with this person rather than live with the shame his whole life.

On the other hand, Tian Long didn't care at all on what the guy was feeling. Although he heard everyone's words, he still didn't care and simply shook his head. 'How can you look for trouble with that measly strength?'

He also caught Lin JiaHao's death glare but simply laughed inside.

When Lin JiaHao saw Tian Long shook his head, his heart further burned with rage as he took out a black sword with red engravings from his storage ring.

When the black sword came out, it immediately emitted a dark, chilling aura which left the spectators breathless.

"Cursed Bloodsword!" shouted a young man in alarm.

"He actually took out that damned sword" said a woman in aghast.

Everyone immediately jumped back as soon as their eyes landed on the black red sword.

Lin JiaHao then started laughing like a deranged person. Without saying anything, he took his stance and gathered a great amount of heavenly energy, intending to strike.

The atmosphere inside suddenly changed as the temperature suddenly dropped to a sharp icy chill.

When Tian Long saw this action, his eyes flashed sharply. 'I swear I'll tear your head off if you dare attack one more time.'