Stunning Dragon Wife-Chapter 690 - 689: White Crane vs Black Tiger
Chapter 690: Chapter 689: White Crane vs Black Tiger
Half-step Qi Transformation and the true Qi Transformation Realm differ in that, while both can project True Qi from the body according to strength, and can kill within a specific range of a hundred paces, the former cannot transform True Qi into specific forms; its power is more scattered and naturally weaker.
In contrast, the Qi Transformation Realm not only allows one to kill an enemy from beyond a hundred paces but also enables the projection of True Qi into specific forms such as birds, beasts, and various weapons, possessing even greater power.
Yang Qing’s ability to shatter porcelain in the air and severely injure Mountain Tai was enough to prove that his power had reached at least the half-step Qi Transformation.
Yang Qing stood with one foot on the chest of Mountain Tai who lay on the ground with a broken arm and coldly looked towards Baldy Liu, Little Braids, and others, his face full of disdain as he spoke.
"You brought such trash to face me, are you sure you are not here to make a joke?"
"My strength is beyond your imagination. I thought of showing mercy, giving you a chance to live as long as you hand over your territory and wealth and leave, but now you are so ignorant, so be it."
"I’ll just kill you all together."
As he spoke, he kicked towards Mountain Tai’s head.
"Ah."
Mountain Tai, having sensed the aura of death, let out a terrible scream; the next moment, his head was kicked precisely into a coffin in the center.
"My God, save us, Master Liu, save us!"
Yang Qing¹s ruthless actions had completely terrified Baldy Liu, Little Braids, and the others.
"Big brother, Dad, big brother has been killed by him," Xinran cried in fright.
Liu Tianyuan was furious beyond measure.
"Damn it, you dare to kill my favorite disciple right before my eyes; today, don’t think you’re the only one with Qi Transformation Cultivation. Today, I’ll show you the prowess of my authentic Martial Arts."
Liu Tianyuan leaped forward.
A distance of over ten meters was covered in a flash, swift as lightning.
This impressive movement drew cheers from Little Braids and the others.
"It seems, Master Liu’s strength is not inferior to Yang Qing’s, we still have hope,"
"Sigh."
Only Zhang Xiaoshan in the corner sighed softly.
Liu Tianyuan, who came from the prestigious Wudang, had decent Martial Arts and agility, but the gap between the realms of the two was irreparable, and the result was predictable.
"Yang Qing, prepare to die."
Liu Tianyuan was no fool, aware that Yang Qing’s cultivation was not weaker than his own, did not dare to be careless, and went all out in his attack, his Tai Chi robe billowing, energy peaked, concentrating all in his right hand, delivering a fierce palm towards Yang Qing.
This palm had the force of seven to eight thousand pounds, comparable to the impact of a car speeding over a hundred miles per hour.
Knowing Yang Qing was a formidable opponent, Liu Tianyuan did not take any chances and gave his all from the start. In battles between real masters, many times the outcome rests on a single move.
One wrong step leads to a series of errors, and tonight’s status could not afford a loss.
If he lost, not only would his life be at risk, but his lifetime’s effort, Dragon Martial Arts Hall, would be utterly obliterated.
But if he won, then the status of Dragon Martial Arts Hall in Yang City would certainly rise to a new level.
Thus, he was prepared for a desperate fight.
"Hmph, you think I’m afraid of you?"
Yang Qing scoffed disdainfully, gathering strength for his counterattack.
It was a fierce punch aimed at Liu Tianyuan.
In an instant, as fists and palms collided, they exploded against each other.
It was like two large trucks crashing into each other, powerful shockwaves spreading to all sides, the ground trembling as if from an earthquake.
Then, both men stepped back three paces, separating.
It appeared to be a draw.
But this was enough to boost the confidence of Little Braids, Baldy Liu, and the others.
"Master Liu is mighty!"
"We found the right person by coming to you tonight."
"Kill Yang Qing."
"Kill him."
Even Liu Tianyuan himself began to harbor a mysterious confidence.
"Yang Qing’s strength is no different from mine; going all out, I should stand a chance to win, or at least, to protect myself."
Zhang Xiaoshan, sitting in the corner, wanted to laugh.
In this exchange, it was clear that Liu Tianyuan had prepared well, using more than 90% of his strength, while Yang Qing had reacted hastily, using less than 70% of his power.
70% against 90%, yet to end in a draw, the difference in strength was already evident.
Unfortunately, Liu Tianyuan thought too highly of himself.
"Yang Qing, watch as I kill you with my True Qi Transformation."
Suddenly, Master Liu burst out with a white stream of Qi.
This stream of Qi shrouded Liu Tianyuan completely, and around his body, it shaped into a pristine white crane.
"What, what is that?"
The local toughs and their underlings were stunned.
"True Qi Transformation?"
"No,"
Zhang Xiaoshan was first shocked, then shook his head.