High Martial Arts: Liver Becomes the Master of the Universe

Chapter 57 Xiuer

"Ok?"

For the first time, Kro uttered a sound of surprise.

He clearly hadn't expected that this seemingly ordinary opponent could execute such a brilliant change of tactics in an instant.

He tried to retract the giant axe, but it was too late.

"Pfft!"

The spear's edge struck his wrist squarely.

Rotten flesh was sliced ​​open in an instant.

Dark green slime splattered out.

However, after the spear's edge cut through flesh and blood, it was blocked by the tough, mutated bones.

It left only a deep, bone-revealing wound, but failed to sever his wrist.

"That's...interesting..."

Instead of being alarmed, Kro was enraged. With a piercing whistle, the mining drill bit on his other arm slammed into Qin Feng's head.

Qin Feng missed his first attack, but showed no greed for credit.

He slammed his toes on the ground, using the recoil to propel himself backward rapidly, instantly creating a distance of over ten meters and returning to a safe attack range.

After one round of competition, the score was evenly matched.

A glimmer of hope rekindled in the eyes of all the students watching the game.

Qin Feng... he actually managed to injure that monster!

Kro glanced at the wound on his wrist, where countless tiny granulation tissues were wriggling and growing at a visible speed, trying to heal the wound.

"Your marksmanship... is very good..."

He spoke hoarsely, his voice carrying a hint of cruel excitement.

"Then... let me see... how many moves you can withstand from me!"

"boom!"

Kro's massive body charged once more.

This time, he no longer underestimated him. The giant axe and drill were swung simultaneously, transforming into a dense, deadly storm of steel that swept madly towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng's eyes were more focused than ever before.

His figure, amidst the frenzied attacks, was like a small boat in a raging storm.

Instead of engaging in a direct confrontation, he pushed his agility to its limit.

Qin Feng's steps became unsteady.

Sometimes forward, sometimes backward, sometimes left, sometimes right.

Every step was taken precisely to the right spot, and every dodge was perfectly timed.

He was like the most skilled dancer, performing a death dance on the edge of a knife.

The spear in his hand transformed into hundreds of phantoms.

"Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!"

A dense, torrential sound of metal clashing filled the air.

He used the tip of his spear to repeatedly tap the trajectory of the giant axe and drill, each tap using his own strength to deflect and thwart the opponent's ferocious attack.

Use skill to overcome brute force!

He actually managed to block all of Krona's storm-like attacks with his superb marksmanship and movement!

Everyone on the battlefield was stunned.

They couldn't imagine that someone's marksmanship could reach such a level.

Moreover, isn't Qin Feng's vitality index a bit too high?
Only a month has passed, and his speed and strength are already enough to go toe-to-toe with a monster like Kro.

"Roar……!"

Kro roared madly.

His attacks became faster and more ferocious.

Gradually, Qin Feng's pressure began to increase.

His room for maneuver was constantly being compressed.

The power armor's energy readings were also dropping rapidly.

"clang!"

Another violent collision. Qin Feng's body was thrown back several meters before he could barely regain his balance.

His arm, which was gripping the spear, had begun to tremble slightly.

The power armor's enhancement capabilities are ultimately limited.

Faced with an absolute disparity in strength, any skill seems somewhat inadequate.

"die!"

Kro seized this fleeting opportunity.

He raised his giant axe high, its blade wreathed in dark green energy that exuded a decaying aura, and with the force of splitting the heavens and earth, he brought it down on Qin Feng's head!
This attack blocked all of Qin Feng's evasion routes.

It's a fatal blow!
Everyone's hearts were in their throats.

In that life-or-death moment.

Qin Feng's gaze, which had remained absolutely calm, suddenly changed.

His world seemed to freeze at that moment.

The giant axe that was cleaving down seemed to move incredibly slowly in his eyes.

The ferocious expression on Kro's face, the dust swirling around him, the horrified looks in his teammates' eyes in the distance... everything became a frozen background.

His mind was completely clear.

A cool, vast feeling flowed into his consciousness from the depths of the darkness.

Over the past month, he has experienced hundreds of battles in the Imperial Arena; his understanding of movement techniques during his fight with Zhou Yu; every piece of guidance from Professor Gu Yue; and now, the life-or-death crisis he faces...

All the insights, all the experiences, and all the skills were completely integrated at this moment.

His body reacted even faster than his mind.

He did not try to dodge again.

Instead, he faced the falling giant axe and took half a step forward.

He abruptly withdrew the spear from his hand, and then thrust it out again with unprecedented speed.

This shot had no flash, no power.

Only pure, speed that surpasses the limits.

It's so fast, it feels like it can even catch up with the light.

It arrived so fast that even its shadow couldn't react in time.

Killer move—Light Chasing Shadow!
"puff--"

A barely audible sound, the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh.

Just before the giant axe was about to fall on Qin Feng's head.

The iron-gray spear, though launched later, struck first, piercing precisely through Kro's dark eye sockets and exiting from the back of his head.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Krona's massive body froze in place.

The giant axe, which had been raised high and was less than ten centimeters above Qin Feng's head, also stopped in mid-air.

The crazed, ferocious expression on his face froze.

A hint of disbelief, a hint of relief, and a hint of bewilderment appeared on that rotting face.

He slowly lowered his head, looking at the steel warrior in front of him, holding a long spear and standing tall.

"Good...fast...gun..."

With his last ounce of strength, he hoarsely uttered a few words.

Then, the last glimmer of light in his eyes faded completely.

Qin Feng remained expressionless, and with a flick of his wrist, he withdrew his spear.

"boom--"

Kro's mountain-like body, having lost all support, crashed backward with a thud, slamming heavily to the ground and kicking up clouds of dust.

The battle is over.

Qin Feng pulled out his alloy spear, moved away from Kro's fallen body, and stared intently at Kro while breathing heavily.

The followers of Nurgle have extremely strong vitality, and Qin Feng suspects that Kro is faking his death.

After waiting cautiously for more than three minutes, Qin Feng delivered another blow before finally letting out a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)