C30 A Twist of the Road

The 30th Peak.

Yang Sheng's words caused everyone in the cave to fall into deep thought.

When Qin Tian heard this, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: martial cultivator cultivation really isn't that easy. Wanting to become a strong person... This path was filled with thorns, and not only did one have to fight against the heavens... Fighting with all kinds of dangerous Savage Beast, and also fighting with others! If he wasn't careful and tread on thin ice, he would soon be left with nothing in this dangerous world.

"Hahaha, good, good, wonderful! Yang Sheng! You have taught me a good lesson today! I should thank you, but you don't have to be happy so early. Do you think you can change the current situation by yourself? " Jinrong said confidently.

Qin Tian looked at Jinrong, who was full of confidence, and couldn't help but feel puzzled. In this situation, Jinrong had already been injured, so what else could he rely on? Qin Tian did not move. He held his breath and quietly waited for the situation to develop.

"Jinrong, you have already been injured by me. You are not my match." Yang Sheng said calmly.

"Haha, I am no match for you. Let me tell you... You have to hold back in everything. You're the first one who forced me to use my trump card. You should be proud of yourself. " After saying that, Jinrong's body trembled. Spiritual Qi flowed in all directions around him. His Qi rose in a straight line, and he threw himself at the crowd with his surging Qi.

"What? Four stars? You are a four star martial cultivator at Vein Refining Stage?" Yang Sheng let out a cry. He, who had been calm all this time, also let out a cry at this moment.

"What?"

"You are a Fourth Star martial cultivator!"

"Impossible."

Everyone exclaimed in disbelief.

Qin Tian looked at Jinrong in front of him, feeling a little shocked as well. No one would have thought that Jinrong was actually a four-star martial cultivator at Vein Refining Stage. He had hidden himself too deeply. Even the people who were with him every day didn't notice him at all. This was too scary. Jinrong was in the middle of a battle. He would rather let the Savage Beast injure him than letting others know his true strength.

"Looks like I'm really old now. I didn't expect this, I didn't expect this." Yang Sheng sighed and said.

"You actually hid it so well. It's all my fault. It's all my fault that I didn't know who you were and that I was blind." Big Beardy said in frustration. At that moment, Big Beardy was endlessly vexed. He blamed himself for not recognizing Jinrong's true colors when he was in the team, and that caused all the members of the team to fall into a dangerous situation.

"It's not your fault. You don't have to blame yourself. It can only be said that Jinrong has hidden himself too deeply. He's too scary." Zhang Jing comforted Big Beardy.

"Jinrong, don't think that I'm afraid of you just because you're a four star martial cultivator. No one knows what the result will be if you haven't fought before." Yang Sheng said firmly.

"It seems like you still haven't given up. Haha, then I'll make you give up. I'll let you experience the power of a four star martial cultivator." After saying that, Jinrong lunged at Yang Sheng.

Yang Sheng looked at Jinrong, who was rushing towards him. He didn't back off, but instead, rushed forward. He knew that he had to face Jinrong bravely at this moment.

The space in the cave was very small for martial cultivator warriors. The two of them were so close to each other that they didn't have time to dodge.

"Rushing Fist!"

As Jinrong made his move, the sound of Jinrong's fist rubbing against the air could be heard. Spiritual energy kept surging, and his entire body rushed towards Jinrong like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain. A fierce and fierce aura hit his face.

"Earth Splitting Fist." Yang Sheng looked at Jinrong who was rushing towards him, and without any hesitation, he also threw a punch at him. Since there was no way to dodge, then he would face it head on. Although he knew the gap between three stars and four stars, he absolutely couldn't shrink back.

"Bang!" Their fists collided very quickly. An explosive sound was heard. A huge force was exerted on the ground. Qin Tian even felt the ground shake.

Qin Tian saw that after their fists collided, Yang Sheng was pushed back at a very fast speed, and his body was sent flying backwards. Jinrong, on the other hand, just stood there without moving.

"Pu!" After standing still, Yang Sheng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His spirit was a bit weak. The collision this time had injured him.

"Yang Sheng, are you alright?"

"How are you?"

The bearded man and Zhang Jing asked anxiously.

"I'm fine. I can handle it."

"Haha, I told you that you are no match for me. Now that you know the difference between three stars and four stars, you should give up resisting." Jinrong laughed maniacally.

Qin Tian looked at Yang Sheng who was coughing blood and couldn't help but sigh. Strength. This was the difference in strength.

"It's still the beginning. Don't be happy too early." Yang Sheng said.

"Still stubborn? Watch how I deal with you." After saying that, Jinrong threw his fist forward again.

"Bang!"

The second attack from both sides quickly clashed again. This time, Yang Sheng did not fly out. Everyone felt that Yang Sheng's footsteps were a little unsteady, and blood unconsciously flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

"Alright, I will finish you off in the third attack." Jinrong shouted.

"Triple Force Rushing Fist!"

With the naked eye, it could be seen that Qin Tian's arm had become a little thicker. Once this martial skill was used, Qin Tian could feel the spiritual energy in the cave start to surge and flow with Jinrong's arm.

"Fourth Style of the Fiery Ground Fist!"

Yang Sheng also shouted loudly. The spiritual energy in his entire body circulated, and he sent out his most powerful punch.

"Bang!"

As soon as the two of them made contact, a loud sound echoed in the cave. Jinrong kept stepping back, and every step he took left a deep footprint on the ground.

Yang Sheng's condition was even worse. His whole body was sent flying in the air. He spat out large mouthfuls of blood, and the bright red blood dyed his entire body red. One could see that his right arm was broken, and his entire right arm was deformed. He fell to the ground, looking extremely horrifying.

"Yang Sheng, are you alright?"

"How is it?"

Everyone asked anxiously.

Jinrong suppressed his surging blood and Qi and said coldly, "Now he only has half of his life left. Why bother? He knows that he is not my opponent, yet he still wants to suffer."

"Cough... Cough... I lost." Yang Sheng said with a bitter smile. His entire body was withered and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Bastard, come at me!" The bearded man shouted with red eyes. He wanted to get up from the ground, but he was injured by Jinrong. After several attempts, he was unable to get up.

"Why bother? Stop struggling. It's useless. Just give up!" Jinrong said coldly.

The entire cave was filled with melancholy. Everyone's face was gloomy. Each and every one of them had a heavy heart. Qin Tian looked at the faces of the other three men. He knew that they were at their wits' end, and that he was in a very dangerous situation.

When he thought of this, he didn't hesitate. He slowly circulated his spiritual Qi and waited for the right moment, just like a volcano that was about to erupt.

Jinrong walked to the front of the bearded man, wanting to retrieve the Savage Core with his back facing Qin Tian.

Qin Tian looked at Jinrong's back. He knew that this was the best time to attack.

"Fourth style of Nine Spirit Fist."

Four explosive sounds could be heard from Qin Tian's body, and his fist was glowing. It had only been a short period of time, and Qin Tian had only managed to unleash the fourth style.

Without any hesitation, Qin Tian circulated the Nine Spirit Fist. The fourth movement rushed towards Jinrong, pressing forward with indomitable force.