Chapter 618: Beat Up Sima!
Seeing Ling Fan's attack suddenly approaching, Sima Tianhao was shocked, his whole body breaking out in a cold sweat as he just remembered, this madman's actions could never be deduced by common sense.
"Bang!"
Ling Fan gathered his strength for a strike, which suddenly fell, and this move, the first he ever performed, unleashed his full power, completely shattering the last remnants of Sima Tianhao's Sword Qi Storm.
"Crack~"
A crisp sound, and the half of the broken sword in Sima Tianhao's hand fractured inch by inch, turning into fragments that fell to the ground.
Sima Tianhao stepped back more than a dozen steps, clutching the sword handle in his hand, his heart a tumultuous sea!
Defeated, this outcome was something he could not, nor was willing to accept!
This scene stunned everyone present and even those watching on screens, causing big shots from the Underworld to sigh deeply.
Ling Beiming, after all, was Ling Beiming. The centipede dies but never stiffens; even if his cultivation was inferior to his opponent's, he could still fight and win.
However, the crowd below the Snow Country Iron Tower couldn't accept the scene before them and cursed Ling Beiming for his despicable cowardice.
Just as the crowd was about to cry out and curse again, they saw Ling Fan retrieve his weapon after crushing Sima Tianhao's attack, then suddenly halt.
"Sima Tianhao, I won't bully the weak. Since you've lost your weapon, I will send you off with bare hands, truly satisfying your defeat!" Ling Fan sneered, chasing after the fleeing figure of Sima Tianhao.
"Holy Martial Nine Forms, Heaven-Cutting Fist!"
Seeing this, Sima Tianhao was also ignited with rage and fighting spirit, his face set in a grimace of brutality.
"Damn it, you a late-stage Martial Saint, want to compete in hand-to-hand combat with me, a middle-stage Wuxuan? I'll crush you to death!" Sima Tianhao resolved bitterly.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he surged forth explosively, rushing towards Ling Fan with a fist fast as thunder.
"Rend the mountains, split the earth, and die!" Sima Tianhao appeared like a madman.
All who were watching held their breath, focused. The battle now was purely a clash of physical strength.
"This Ling Beiming is overly confident, a Martial Saint daring to go head-to-head with the Wuxuan Realm's Sima Alliance Leader; what a reckless fool!" a martial artist below the Iron Tower snorted contemptuously.
"Hmph, who knows, maybe he's just too arrogant, or perhaps it's because our insults have hurt his pride, trying to act tougher than he is!" another person sneered.
"Bang!"
The two collided in an instant. Ling Fan's greatest strength was his physical power, which was beyond Sima Tianhao's imagination.
But with this punch, Sima Tianhao was stupefied, only feeling like a normal person punching a sledgehammer, almost breaking his bones.
"Bang bang bang!"
Ling Fan didn't give him a chance to react, his fists swinging like rain, and in the shocked expressions of the audience, he pummeled Sima Tianhao unrelentingly.
"Sima Tianhao, let's see how many punches you can take from me. Survive a hundred punches and I'll spare your life!" Ling Fan shouted coldly, pushing Sima's form rapidly around the Peak of the Iron Tower like a tornado.
"Ah~~~"
Sima Tianhao let out a long and mournful cry to the heavens, terribly stricken to find after a dozen punches, his arms were completely useless.
Ling Fan really meant it when he said that surviving a hundred punches would spare him his life, clearly with no intention of letting him live; looking at the current situation, he couldn't even withstand several dozen punches, let alone a hundred.
"Damn it, how can your physical strength be so strong?" Sima Tianhao roared unwillingly.
He didn't want to die, unwilling to accept it. He clearly surpassed Ling Beiming by a realm, so how could he end up with such an outcome?
"Heh, my strength is beyond your understanding!" Ling Fan chuckled coldly, his movements never pausing.
"The nineteenth punch, the twentieth... the twenty-third..."
"Booming!"
The giant platform atop the Iron Tower suddenly trembled violently, gradually tilting.
The recent Sword Intent Storm from Sima Tianhao, coupled with Official Ling's ammunition, turned out to be the last straw that broke the Snow Country Iron Tower.
The entire peak of the Iron Tower was destroyed, all its load-bearing points fractured, unable to support the immense platform atop the tower any longer.
The onlookers standing beneath the tower were all exchanging looks, stupefied, everyone dumbstruck.
"This is bad, the tower is falling, run!" Immediately, someone in the crowd came to their senses and shouted.
The surrounding crowd also reacted, a surge of people madly rushing backward.
At the same time, Ling Fan was pushing Sima Tianhao to the edge of the Iron Tower.
"Twenty-nine fists!"
"Bang!"
Ling Fan let out a loud shout, and with one punch landed on Sima Tianhao's chest, directly knocking him out of the Iron Tower.
Seeing the Iron Tower twisting and breaking off under his feet, he instantly flickered and leaped into motion, standing on another half remaining horizontal beam of the Iron Tower.
He casually glanced at the broken tower top slowly rolling down, and at the same time, after Sima Tianhao's body had been thrown out for more than thirty feet.
With a 'bang,' it exploded into a rain of blood, sprinkling the ground beneath his feet.
The scene before him, in front of screens around the world, was met with silence.
Sima Tianhao of the Middle Stage Wuxuan Realm was actually completely annihilated by Ling Beiming of the Martial Saint Realm, even though Ling Fan had previously fought with some deceit.
But this final series of devastating close-range combat punches was a battle of pure physical strength, not only annihilating Sima Tianhao but blasting him into a mist of blood, leaving not even a trace of remains.
Such terrifying physical strength.
"Boom!"
The broken segment at the Peak of the Iron Tower smashed down with a booming sound, dust clouding the sun, many who ran slowly cried out in horror, dead and injured everywhere.
The booming sound of the falling Iron Tower shook the viewers in front of the screen violently, jolting their thoughts back into focus.
"Hiss~"
All the big shots in front of the screen gasped.
"No wonder he was so confident, his physical strength is so formidable, way beyond our understanding!" the White Country Alliance Leader said with concern.
"If you ever encounter this guy, never compete in physical strength!" the Fasi Country Alliance Leader also spoke up.
"That explosion back then, could it have caused a genetic mutation in him?" Dewan Country Alliance Leader's mouth twitched.
"His cultivation has not yet recovered, but his strength is already so formidable. If we wait until he recovers, what then?
Shouldn't we discuss, maybe take him down before he regains full strength!" Wuyou Country Alliance Leader said gravely.
"Let's discuss this matter later. What a pity for Alliance Leader Sima!" the Nanli Kingdom Alliance Master sighed.
Demon King Sam, standing in front of the screen, narrowed his eyes slightly, "His physical strength is quite surprising to me!"
Inside an ancient castle in England Duchy.
Brook sipped a cup of sanguine liquid and said calmly while watching the screen, "This guy's physical strength could possibly match our clan. It sounds like Ling Beiming does have some skill!"
Members of the Hell Idlers who were guarding the screen breathed a sigh of relief seeing the result.
Beiming was indeed not as simple as others had imagined.
"This guy, he must still be hiding his strength!" Ivan of Moses Manor, watching the figure standing on the Iron Tower in the screen, spoke indifferently.
"Master, are you saying, he didn't use his full strength?
But it looked like he gave it his all, even though he killed Sima Tianhao, his strength was completely revealed before the world!" Mary hesitated.
Ivan smiled faintly and said no more, only those at his level knew clearly.
The true strong always have a secret unknown to others!
PS: Just edited this morning, heading into a new plot, it's a bit tough, cough cough~~~