C20 Continuous Killing

"Haha, I've finally figured it out!" Qin Feng's laughter thundered, his aura shifting dramatically in an instant.

"Earth Shattering Divine Fist! Break!"

"This can't be happening!" The middle-aged man's face twisted in shock, unable to comprehend the young man's extraordinary surge of power.

Boom! Qin Feng's presence shook the very foundations of the earth, commanding the skies above.

A Soaring Fist, brimming with colossal power, burst into the middle-aged man's field of vision.

"It's time to end this!" Qin Feng's voice carried a chilling indifference, as an invincible aura erupted once again.

This sharp aura stirred up a powerful gale, as if an ancient titan had punched through the earth itself.

The twin serpentine zhenqi streams were decimated, as easily as paper succumbs to a crushing blow.

In the next moment, under the middle-aged man's horrified and fearful stare, a supremely dominant fist rocketed towards him at an unfathomable speed.

"BANG!" The thunderous impact sent ripples through the air.

"No... this can't be!" The middle-aged man's eyes widened in disbelief, bloodshot and fixed on Qin Feng. His lips trembled, but no words came out.

A massive, bloody hole gaped in his chest, from which blood flowed ceaselessly.

No matter how he struggled, he couldn't stop the draining of his life force. Engulfed by terror and despair, he slowly fell to the ground, lifeless.

"Not bad at all," Qin Feng remarked with satisfaction.

In that moment, he was keenly aware of the transformation within his body—a profound shift.

Every muscle teemed with power, and within that power lay a vast and infinite aura.

This aura was undoubtedly the essence of 'will.'

'Will' is a mysterious force. On the martial path, it involves harnessing the Qi of Heaven and Earth for cultivation and combat, allowing a martial artist to wield it with utmost mastery.

There are various types of 'intent' in the world, such as those for swords, spears, staves, and fists.

The 'intent' Qin Feng had just awakened was the Fist Intent.

The will of the Earth Shattering Divine Fist was unyielding and domineering. With unmatched strength, it could vanquish any adversary and annihilate anything in its path.

Qin Feng nodded with satisfaction, fully aware of the transformation within his body—a fundamental change. Every inch of his muscles brimmed with power, interlaced with a vast and boundless momentum. This force, he realized, must be the "Fist Intent"!

The will behind the Earth Shattering Divine Fist is domineering, crushing opponents with sheer force and obliterating everything in its path. "The Fist Intent of the Earth Shattering Divine Fist is terrifying," Qin Feng thought. "I've only touched upon the basics, and already my strength has increased significantly!" His eyes gleamed with delight as he looked forward to unlocking the full power of the technique.

In the cold, desolate expanse of the uncultivated forest, a decaying aura lingered, growing even more pungent with the passing breeze.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a figure shot through the forest at lightning speed, covering ten meters in a single bound, his body enveloped in swirling zhenqi that shattered every tree in its wake.

"You little runt, come out if you dare!"

The man's bellow reverberated through the sky, his voice tinged with madness and his eyes shining with a cruel light—he was clearly no friend.

He was another middle-aged man on the hunt for Qin Feng. At this moment, he dared not underestimate his quarry, his face a mask of shock and fear. In just half a day, he had come to respect the prowess of this junior at Body Tempering level 6.

Qin Feng's exceptional speed, formidable physique, and acute senses all commanded the man's reluctant respect. "What kind of martial arts has this kid practiced? How can his body be so strong? And that terrifying boxing technique—each move radiates a tyrannical force..."

The middle-aged man pondered, his fear intensifying. On the Sky Martial Continent, it was widely accepted that a slight gap in cultivation levels could lead to an insurmountable difference in strength.

But now, he was forced to reconsider. Separated by two minor realms—Body Tempering level 6 versus level 8—he should have been the clear superior. Yet, the reality before him was a stark contrast.

"No, this is unacceptable! I must retreat immediately and report to Lin Kai. If I jeopardize the Young Lord's grand opportunity, there will be no rewards for me. This kid is simply too remarkable!"

With his determination shaken and his murderous intent dissipating, he turned and sped off in a new direction.

"Boom!"

He had only just begun his escape when a sudden, fierce gust of wind appeared out of nowhere, barreling towards him with relentless force. The surge of energy sent a shiver through the middle-aged man's heart.

Spinning around, he saw a youth soaring skyward, his fist driving forward with unyielding intent.

But now, the middle-aged man harbored profound doubts about such claims. The difference between the sixth and eighth levels of the Body Tempering Stage was substantial—logically, he should have been able to easily overpower Qin Feng. Yet, the reality was starkly different!

He turned to look and saw a young man leaping into the air, his fist swinging forward. The youth's eyes were filled with a bone-chilling coldness. If not Qin Feng, then who?

"Damn it!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, dodging to avoid a direct clash with Qin Feng's powerful strike.

"Qin Feng, prepare to die!"

After sidestepping the initial attack, the middle-aged man sprang into action, his zhenqi coalescing into the form of a phantom viper, striking out at Qin Feng.

"Hmph!"

Qin Feng let out a disdainful snort. He didn't retreat or evade; instead, he charged forward to meet the middle-aged man's attack with an even more ferocious onslaught.

"Earth Shattering Divine Fist!"

Qin Feng's fist had not yet connected, but the sheer intent behind it was already bearing down with crushing force. His Fist Intent, imbued with the power to split the earth, was awe-inspiring in its might.

The terror of the impending blow caused the middle-aged man to freeze momentarily, his movements delayed by a critical fraction of a second. In the world of martial combat, every action was deliberate, and any hesitation could provide an opening for the adversary to seize.

"Break!"

With a thunderous shout, Qin Feng released a tremendous wave of fist energy, transforming into an unstoppable force that erupted from his core.