High Martial Arts: Liver Becomes the Master of the Universe

Chapter 123 A Rainbow Piercing the Sun
"Master Sun,"

Qin Feng gave the statue an imperial military salute and said in a deep voice, "Junior Qin Feng, please enlighten me."

His will, like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, stirred up a clear ripple in the deep logic of the private network.

Challenger detected: Qin Feng

[Challenge Target: Hall of Heroes Serial Number 17, Sun Chan Hall (Graduate of Imperial Calendar Class 34771)]

[Confirm challenge?]

"confirm."

Qin Feng made his choice without hesitation.

The moment he finished speaking, the magnificent hall before him began to ripple and distort like water, eventually transforming into countless streams of dazzling data that dispersed in all directions.

The next second, he found himself on a vast, boundless plain made of pure white, polished metal.

A hundred meters in front of Qin Feng, streams of dazzling golden data converged out of thin air, like millions of fireflies, rapidly outlining, weaving, and filling, eventually coalescing into a clear human figure.

It was a young man whose face was exactly like that of a statue.

He was wearing the classic black and white light armor set from Qiming No. 1 High School, with a tall and straight figure and a kind face that carried a hint of unruly freedom.

However, his eyes were no longer the gentle and encouraging ones Qin Feng remembered, but rather an absolute calm and emptiness, reflecting only the logic and data of the battle.

On his left hand, he wore a brass knuckle that gleamed with a dark metallic sheen, while his right hand hung naturally at his side.

[Data loading complete for photos taken at "Sun Chan Hall"]

[Battle preparation... 3... 2... 1... Begin!]

The moment the cold system notification sounded, Qin Feng was instantly covered with a set of the same light armor, and a ferocious three-meter-long spear made entirely of high-strength alloy appeared in his hand.

As soon as he held the gun, a familiar feeling, as if it were connected to his own blood, came over him, and Qin Feng's aura underwent a tremendous change.

If he was like a calm rock just now, then he is now a peerless weapon about to pierce the sky!

He did not launch an immediate attack.

He held his benefactor in high esteem, even if it was just a data record.

Sun Chantang, standing opposite, also remained motionless. His portrait perfectly replicated his fighting habits from back then.

As a martial artist skilled in close combat, he would never easily expose himself to the attack range of a spear. Instead, he would wait, wait for his opponent to reveal an opening, and wait for the best opportunity to advance.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment.

Qin Feng took a deep breath and broke the silence first.

He shifted his feet and slid forward dozens of meters like a ghost. He didn't use any fancy moves with his spear; he simply thrust it straight at the target!
Om-!
The gun tip tore through the air, emitting a sharp buzzing sound.

The speed of this shot far exceeded the speed of sound, and even formed a visible white shock cone in front of the gun tip.

quick! Extremely fast!

However, faced with this earth-shattering shot, Sun Chantang's portrait made a reaction that made Qin Feng's eyelids twitch slightly.

He neither parried nor retreated. Instead, just as the spear tip was about to reach his body, his entire body, like a willow catkin blown by the wind, moved half a meter to the left in a trajectory that defied the laws of physics.

The Cicada-Catching Technique!
Qin Feng's pupils contracted slightly.

Although he only used seven-tenths of his strength in this shot, the speed was so fast that an ordinary level three martial artist wouldn't even have time to react.

Yet, the photograph of Sun Chantang flashed by so easily and gracefully, demonstrating the exquisite skill of his movements.

With his spear missing its mark, Qin Feng flicked his wrist, instantly changing the straight line of his spear into a horizontal sweep. The spear, carrying immense force, carved a huge crescent of death, sweeping towards Sun Chantang, who had just landed.

The ultimate move of "Thousand Army Spear" - [Thousand Army Repelling]!
This move is powerful and covers a wide area, precisely to counter those agile opponents.

Faced with this unavoidable onslaught, Sun Chantang finally stopped dodging.

His feet seemed to be rooted to the ground, his left arm stretched across his chest, forming a golden bell frame.

The Bell Frame!
clang--! ! !
A tremendous roar, like the striking of an ancient bell, echoed throughout the entire "arena".

A shockwave, visible to the naked eye, spread wildly in all directions from the point of impact between the two.

Sun Chantang's photograph, by sheer force, withstood Qin Feng's earth-shattering sweeping attack.

However, the alloy ground beneath his feet cracked inch by inch because it could not completely absorb the terrifying force, and he slid backward for more than ten meters before barely managing to stabilize himself.

His left arm, which embodies the "Golden Bell Frame," was also trembling slightly.

His strength and speed both surpassed Master Sun's peak performance back then.

With just one glance, Qin Feng drew the most intuitive conclusion.

His vitality index is 30.01, while Sun Chantang's was 30.23 when he graduated, which seems to be almost the same.

However, Qin Feng's physical body was modified by the "Starry Sky Beast Type II Gene Enhancement Agent", and he broke the record held by Sun Chantang himself in the "Enlightenment Thunder Pool". Ultimately, he underwent the system's "life evolution" and reached a terrifying level comparable to the "Embryo Starry Sky Beast".

His basic data completely surpasses any genius of the same level, including Sun Chantang from two thousand years ago.

In terms of technique, "Thousand Army Spears" has reached the realm of "mastery," while all of Sun Chantang's killing techniques are still at the level of "perfection."

One word difference makes a world of difference.

"excuse me."

Qin Feng silently recited a phrase in his mind, his eyes suddenly turning sharp. He would use his strongest marksmanship to end this battle where the strength of the opponents was not equal.

The next moment, the spear in his hand seemed to vanish from the real world.

There was no gunshot, no sound of air being cut, and even the light seemed to be swallowed up by that single point of the gun tip.

[Light and Shadow]!
This is the most powerful strike he comprehended from the three killing moves of "Thousand Army Spears", which combines his own will with the essence of "Control Realm"!
It was incredibly fast, and incredibly precise!
Having just regained his footing, Sun Chantang's combat logic, composed of data streams, instantly triggered alarms. Almost instinctively, he pushed the "Cicada-Chasing Movement Technique" to its limit, his entire figure transforming into a blurry afterimage as he attempted to evade once more.

However, this time, his movement technique failed.

The killing move of "Control Realm" has already carried a trace of "intention" locking.

No matter how he dodged, that chilling glint of death followed him relentlessly, firmly locking onto his throat.

puff.

A sound so faint it was almost inaudible.

The whole world seemed to have been paused.

Qin Feng appeared behind Sun Chantang in the photo, still in the stance of drawing his gun.

The tip of the alloy spear stopped with perfect precision just in front of Sun Chantang's throat, less than a millimeter away from his skin.

The terrifying energy contained in the tip of the gun had completely annihilated that area of ​​space, creating a tiny, absolute vacuum.

One more point and it would be the game-winning goal.

【End of battle】

Challenger "Qin Feng" wins.

Time taken: 37 seconds

The cold, impersonal system notification announced the outcome of the battle.

The photo taken at Sun Chantang in front of us slowly turned into countless specks of light and dissipated into the air.

Qin Feng slowly withdrew his spear and stood quietly in place, his face showing no joy of victory, but rather a complex emotion that was hard to describe.

So relaxing.

From beginning to end, he didn't even feel any real pressure.

This was not a duel at all, but a one-sided crushing defeat.

He won, but he felt no sense of accomplishment.

“My strength and speed have completely surpassed those of Master Sun.”

“My marksmanship is at the level of ‘mastery’, while all of Master Sun’s killing techniques are only at the level of ‘perfection’.”

"I am wielding a three-meter-long spear, which gives me an absolute advantage in weaponry by using the length of the spear to attack the shortness of the spear."

Qin Feng mentally reviewed the battle, but the more he analyzed it, the more tedious it became.

This is not the kind of fight he wanted.

What he wanted to experience was the true skill that Master Sun possessed back then, a skill that was unparalleled in its time!
It is an impeccable close combat system formed by the integration of those six perfect killing techniques!

"This... is bullying."

Qin Feng muttered to himself, then his eyes hardened again.

He raised his head, faced the empty arena, and said in a deep voice, "Challenge again."

[Do you confirm your challenge again?]

"confirm!"

hum-

The space ahead rippled again, and the countless points of light converged once more.

That familiar figure appeared before Qin Feng once again.

It was still that kind yet unruly face, and those absolutely calm eyes that held only the logic of battle.

This time, however, Qin Feng's hands were also empty.

[Battle preparation... 3... 2... 1... Begin!]

The word "beginning" from "start" still echoes in the arena.

A photo taken at Sun Chan Hall across the street—it moved!
His figure seemed to be suddenly pushed forward by an invisible hand, instantly covering a distance of twenty meters, almost touching the ground, like a shadow chasing the cicada's chirping, rushing in front of Qin Feng!
The Cicada-Catching Technique!
This time, it's not about dodging, but about an extreme charge!
quick! too fast!
The near-instantaneous leap made Qin Feng's heart skip a beat.

He didn't even have time to make any extra movements; he could only instinctively cross his arms and protect his chest.

Sun Chantang's attack came down like a storm!

His left hand, pointing a tiger, carried an invincible and sharp aura, heading straight for Qin Feng's vital ribs.

The force was so great that it seemed capable of shattering a thick stone tablet!
The Little Monument Piercer!
His right palm, however, became as thick as a mountain and as wide as a seal, accompanied by a dull whistling sound, striking Qin Feng's temple from an extremely tricky angle!
Prajna Palm!
One on the left, one on the right; one sharp, one heavy; one yin, one soft; combined with their elusive movements, they formed a flawless, deadly combo in a mere tenth of a second!

This is Sun Chantang's true fighting stance!
The six killing techniques complement each other; we're just one step away from mastering all six!

Horror!
(End of this chapter)