Chapter 124 - Chapter 124: Chapter 117: Going All Out Against Entering Realm Martial Artist

Chapter 124: Chapter 117: Going All Out Against Entering Realm Martial Artist

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Thunk!

Thunk, thunk!

A strong and forceful heartbeat suddenly resonated from within Mr. Hails body.

Accompanied by the rapid pulsating of his heart.

The shriveled and frail body that Mr. Hai was left with after being struck by Chen Sheng was visibly expanding at an observable rate.

Amidst the clear sound of colliding bones.

His stature steadily risen.

The twisted, fractured limbs were rapidly healing as well.

Afterwards,

His body began to continuously turn red, emanating intense heat.

Hiss—

Barely visible smoke continually rose from his body.

The blood on the surface of Mr. Hai’s body was evaporating rapidly.

Thump!

Watching the scene unfold in front of him.

Chen Sheng had not the slightest hesitation.

He instantly dashed in front of Mr. Hai.

His muscular, dark blue arm instantly whipped up a gust of breaking wind as he slammed it towards Mr. Hail s skull on the ground.

Yet,

Right as his fist was about to land.

Boom!

A hand illuminated with a red light suddenly held it firmly.

Chen Sheng’s pupils shrank; his entire body delivering its full force onto his opponent.

Yet,

The palm gripping his fist remained utterly unmoved.

Not only that,

Leaden hisses of burning could be heard.

Smoke continuously arose from where they made contact. “You enjoyed…that beating just now, didn’t you?”

A somewhat hoarse voice emanated from the figure beneath him.

Upon raising his gaze,

Unknowingly,

Mr. Hai’s disfigured skull had already returned to its initial state.

The fresh blood on his face had already completely evaporated, only leaving behind large red blotches.

His gaze was cold and ruthless, bearing no resemblance to his former demeanor.

Seemingly, Chen Sheng’s successive barrage of blows earlier had sparked his aggression.

As soon as the words left his lips,

Without waiting for Chen Sheng’s reply,

He suddenly raised a stout leg, kicking towards Chen Sheng.

Boom!

His palm landed solidly on the abdomen.

Chen Sheng’s enormous body, to everyone’s surprise, was sent flying backwards, crashing into a wall on the other side of the venue, raising a cloud of dust.

“Do you know, what the biggest difference between an Entering Realm Martial

Artist, and yourselves, is?”

Mr. Hai slowly lifted himself from the ground.

His formerly refined middle-aged facade had long since vanished.

Mr. Hai, in his current state, was as tall as Chen Sheng.

His scarlet skin was proliferating intense heat incessantly.

Just him standing in one place was enough to cause visible distortion in the surrounding air.

At his elbow and knee,

A bone spur had even grown respectively.

His entire being appeared to be a creature born for combat.

“The human body holds infinite mysteries and limitless possibilities.”

“Before attaining the Entering Realm, a Martial Artist needs to practice the Breathing Technique, continuously uncovering potential hidden deep within the body.”

“When you have unearthed enough potential, the essence of your life begins to gradually transform.”

“In the end, when you cultivate a Breathing Technique, and break through it to reach the Breathing State stage-” “You will see the existence of Qi.”

By now,

Mr. Hai stepped towards the direction where Chen Sheng had been sent flying.

The place was enveloped by a substantial amount of dust, obscuring the view of what was inside.

A smirk arose on the corner of Mr. Hai’s mouth, his head held high, with both arms extended.

Along with the directive of his thoughts.

Underneath his skin, a crimson light radiated from his body.

This was accompanied by waves of heat that distorted the air around him.

“Do you see?”

“This is the effect of Qi.”

“Qi, formless, weightless, yet beneficial to all things in the universe.”

“We humans cannot control it directly.”

“But under the effect of certain Breathing Techniques, our bodies will instinctively absorb qi, and gain various peculiar abilities.”

“The Breathing method I practice, Pork Cry Drought, gives me extraordinary regenerative power and the ability to control my body temperature.”

Mr. Hai feigned regret, shaking his head and sighing.

“What a pity, what a pity.”

“Brother Chen, what you don’t know is, the first two layers of the Breathing Technique are only used to unlock genetic potential, no matter how many you practice it doesn’t matter.”

“But the Breathing Techniques used for breakthroughs to the Breathing State and even higher levels, at most only three can be practiced.”

“And each time you break through the Breathing State, the increase in your strength will be less and less, and there can’t be too much conflict between them.’

“Therefore, when breaking through to the Breathing State for the first time, one must choose a Breathing Technique with a high enough limit.”

“Because as you break through, your inner potential will be fixed, and those genetic potentials that conflict with the Breathing Technique you practice will completely disappear.” Upon saying this.

In Mr. Hai’s eyes.

There was a hint of pity.

“Now, do you understand my meaning?

“Although your talent is near demon-like, your limit, has already been set.”

“To break through with such a low-level Breathing Technique, you will never be able to step into the Realm in your lifetime.”

Having said that.

Step.

Mr. Hai stood in front of the dust cloud.

He was looking at the huge silhouette within the haze.

He expected to hear Chen Sheng expressing a sense of loss, shock, or disbelief.

However ,

To his disappointment.

“Have you finished speaking?”

Within the dust cloud,

Chen Sheng’s voice did not contain the emotions he expected.

Mr. Hai nodded with a smile.

He merely thought of Chen Sheng as a frog in the well, completely oblivious to the gravity of what he had just said.

“I’m done.”

“However, speaking of it.”

“You’ve been hiding in the smoke, are you trying to escape?”

Mr. Hai tilted his head, watching the silhouette in the smoke with a mirthless smile.

“I’m observing.”

Chen Sheng’s indifferent voice emanated from within.

“Observing what?”

Curiosity surfaced on Mr. Hails face.

“Observing your strength, to decide whether I should run or kill you.”

“So what are the results of your observations?”

Mr. Hai asked, smiling.

“To kill you.”

Chen Sheng’s voice was exceptionally firm.

“Are you so confident?”

Mr. Hai was taken aback.

He did not expect that after seeing his current state, Chen Sheng could still maintain the same confidence as before.

“I was initially a bit lacking in confidence.”

“Because unlocking all my strength takes some time, and I was constantly worried that you would take the opportunity to attack me.”

“Fortunately for me, you sure do talk a lot.”

[Hai]

[Strength: 61] [Agility: 60] [Constitution: 63]

This was Mr. Hails current panel.

Much weaker than Chen Sheng had imagined.

Therefore,

He decided…..to kill him.

All of his strength?

But the terrifying power and speed Chen Sheng demonstrated a moment ago.

Wasn’t that his full strength?

Mr. Hai was stunned for a moment.

He subconsciously thought that Chen Sheng was bluffing. But in the next second,

A huge shadowy figure slowly stood up from within the smoke.

Boom.

Boom.

Accompanied by the heavy thumping sound of his footsteps, like a sledgehammer striking metal, it started to reverberate throughout the arena.

It was deafening.

What is this?!

Mr. Hai stared intently at the enormous shadow in the smoke, his expression gradually darkening.

A faint sense of foreboding began to rise in his heart.

Then,

Chen Sheng, in his Eagle Body State,

Slowly walked out of the smoke, standing before him.

The crisp sound of bone collision was constantly coming from inside Chen Sheng’s body.

His figure was getting taller and taller,

And the muscles layered on his body were constantly wriggling and contracting.

Eventually, they gleamed like metal.

How is this possible?!

Mr. Hai’s pupils contracted.

This was clearly the manifestation of entering the Breathing Technique State.

Could it be…

Like Wu Ran, Chen Sheng was also cultivating two Breathing Techniques simultaneously?

The more Mr. Hai thought about it, the more possible it seemed.

A strong sense of foreboding suddenly rose in his heart.

He couldn’t let Chen Sheng continue to transform.

Although Mr. Hai believed Chen Sheng’s maximum potential was already capped and there was little room for improvement, To him, Chen Sheng remained a significant threat.

Not that he couldn’t beat him. But if Chen Sheng’s strength increased again,

He wouldn’t be able to hold back. For such a rare “specimen” ,

Mr. Hai didn’t want to let it go.

With this thought,

He no longer cared about keeping up appearances.

Step!

He took a step back.

His right arm abruptly lifted, held out to his side.

Hot red light was circulating under his skin, ready to explode. “If you don’t want to die, don’t resist.”

For the first time, a hint of coldness seeped into Mr. Hai’s voice.

Obviously,

His patience was wearing thin.

Just as his words faded.

Boom!

His arm, like a cannonball, wrapped in scorching red light, blasted towards Chen Sheng.

Although Chen Sheng showed strength beyond his expectations once again, Mr. Hai was fully confident in his own attack.

Since he had advanced to the realm, he rarely had the opportunity to attack with full force. But every single time,

Without exception,

HIS enemies would be cruelly crushed under his overpowering strength.

Chen Sheng,

Would be no exception.

Mr. Hai’s eyes were intense.

He watched as,

His fist was about to puncture Chen Sheng’s body.

But just then,

Snap.

A pitch-black hand blocked in front of his fist.

Mr. Hai’s deadly strike was casually blocked.

As Chen Sheng’s hand lightly tightened,

Only the hissing sound of burning remained, accompanied by wisps of smoke, constantly rising from where the fist and hand met. That was the sound of Chen Sheng’s skin burning.

But it only burned his outer skin.

How is that possible?!

He suddenly lifted his head.

In an instant,

His expression was somewhat confused.

What filled his vision seemed to be a perfectly crafted ancient Greek sculpture.

A huge body close to four meters tall.

Every muscle, distributed throughout his body in perfect proportions and sizes.

The oncoming sense of power was almost suffocating.

Crack…Crack!

Mr. Hai had to tilt his head to the utmost.

That’s when,

He met Chen Sheng’s eyes, emotionless as an ancient well.

Those were the eyes of a god, looking down upon ants.

All at once, the hairs on his body stood on end.

The warning bell in his head rang crazily.

He had to strike first!

Otherwise,

He would die!!

Mr. Hai didn’t hesitate any longer.

He roared.

The crimson light on his body shone even brighter.

The high temperature evaporated all the moisture in the vicinity, casting puffs of white mist.

All his muscles swelled instantly.

Crack!

The energy around him consolidated into a single force in an instant.

The ground beneath Mr. Hai’s feet caved in bit by bit.

The hissing sound of burning rang out again where their fists met.

This time,

He finally broke through Chen Sheng’s skin.

His arm was about to be melted by the high temperature.

Next second.

Chen Sheng moved.

Boom!

His muscular dark arm suddenly struck out, hitting Mr Hai’s face.

After a brief pause.

A creaking sound.

Mr Hai’s body was shot out like a bullet.

But his arm,

Remained behind.

Splat.

Nonchalantly shaking off the remaining heat from the detached arm in his hand,

Chen Sheng looked at his palm.

With a contraction of his muscles,

The palm that had been burned to a crisp healed quickly.

“I heard you earlier.”

“Your healing abilities are very strong?”

Chen Sheng lifted his head, looking at Mr. Hai who was deeply embedded into the nearby wall.

“I wonder, if you were beaten into a pulp, could you still recover?”

What?!

Upon hearing this,

Mr. Hai who was bracing the intense pain and anger, and was about to pull his body out of the wall, suddenly froze.

The next second.

A huge shadow,

Blocked his entire field of vision..