Chapter 519: Chapter 517: The Power of Wumei Finger
"Old turtle, you’ve really lived up to Golden Stone Sect’s fine tradition of bragging. You didn’t disappoint me at all!"
Qin Hao waved his hand, his face full of disdain.
Golden Fire instinctively wanted to get angry, but then he thought: This kid is definitely provoking me. If I get mad, it will only be disadvantageous for the upcoming fight.
So, he forcibly suppressed his anger and gave a sinister smile: "Kid, your sharp tongue is useless on me now. Later, I’m not only going to break your limbs but also play with your woman right in front of you."
Saying this, he cast a cold glance at Lin Yuhan,
Lin Yuhan was so frightened by Golden Fire’s gaze that she took a step back.
Qin Hao gently shielded her behind him, lightly squeezing her palm with his big hand as reassurance, then looked at Golden Fire with a disdainful smile: "Old thing, you must have trained the Golden Bell Shield because you’re naturally impotent. Now, the question is, what could you possibly do with a girl as beautiful as a flower?"
"You!"
Vowing not to get angry, Golden Fire was once again struck at a sore spot, his temper flared, and he charged forward with a roar.
Though Qin Hao was taunting Golden Fire, he had already tensed his whole body, secretly preparing for battle.
Now, as the opponent charged with ferocity, Qin Hao coldly moved, his fist infused with Inner Strength aiming for Golden Fire’s chest.
Golden Fire was initially enraged but quickly thought again: Isn’t my ability to humiliate Qin Hao just my defense?
So he turned anger into joy, stood his ground, deliberately crossed his arms, and presented an arrogant posture of allowing himself to be hit at will.
Qin Hao clearly saw through the other party’s intention, coldly smiled to himself, and his fist landed on Golden Fire’s chest as expected.
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing rang as expected.
Golden Fire wasn’t injured and laughed wildly: "Little bastard, your punch still hasn’t improved. If that’s all your ability, you’re in for a world of pain soon!"
Qin Hao said nothing, feigned anger: "Arhat Fist!"
Immediately, cords of muscle twined, his arm burst with explosive power, like an Arhat subduing a tiger, full of unmatched dominance.
Golden Fire was slightly surprised, "Shaolin Temple’s supreme technique, looks like you know quite a few martial arts!"
Arhat Fist is renowned for its fierce force, and though Golden Fire wasn’t afraid, he still lifted his arm just in case, blocking Qin Hao’s powerful strike.
Clang!
In the clash, after Qin Hao’s power dissipated he didn’t retreat but advanced, "Seven Injuries Fist!"
Seven fist shadows were thrown out almost instantly, each carrying immense Powerful Qi, and after each punch, Qin Hao’s face paled a bit more!
"Kongtong Sect’s supreme technique!"
Golden Fire was again surprised, feeling something odd within him.
First Shaolin Temple, then Kongtong Sect, how many schools of martial arts does this kid actually know?
Could it be he’s a direct disciple of some Ancient Martial Family?
At this moment, even as the enemy, Golden Fire couldn’t help but regard Qin Hao more highly.
He shelved his underestimation, his entire musculature tensed, shouting: "My Golden Bell Shield is Invincible, no Divine Skill of yours is useful!"
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
The seven punch shadows harshly struck Golden Fire’s body, producing the sound of seven consecutive resonant gongs.
Though Golden Fire had the Golden Bell Shield for protection, the hidden impact of the Seven Injuries Fist wasn’t ineffective.
In severe pain, he retreated seven steps, skin stamped with seven white punch marks, and internally his Qi and blood roiled, suffering minor internal injuries.
"Not bad, worthy of being Kongtong Sect’s secret technique!"
Golden Fire complimented with a dark face but quickly showed a satisfied expression: "However, you still can’t break through my Golden Bell Shield! So, what can you do against me?"
Seeing this scene, Qin Hao felt very conflicted.
Even an art that harms both enemy and self like the Seven Injuries Fist couldn’t break the old turtle’s defense.
That guy’s shell really is impregnable!
However, no matter how strong you are, today you’ll ultimately fall at my hands!
Qin Hao thought, confidence surging again inside him.
Wumei Finger.
This supreme art had been deeply etched in his mind, and he hadn’t used it mainly for two reasons.
Firstly, to test whether the old turtle’s Golden Bell Shield was truly Invincible.
After all, in the last haste, many of his techniques weren’t used. Today was the perfect opportunity to test it out.
Secondly, to make the old turtle lower his guard.
Though Wumei Finger’s attack power is unrivaled, before unleashing the Finger Technique, there’s ultimately a flaw in the move.
If the old turtle was cautious, he could sense it before the strike.
Then the old turtle might adopt evasive tactics, making it hard for me to hurt him.
After all, this old turtle’s escape speed is quite impressive.
Now, through Golden Fire’s expression, Qin Hao could see his plan was nearly successful.
"Kid, don’t look at me with those eyes. Are you mad? It’s okay, I’ll give you another move!"
Golden Fire laughed maniacally, crossing his arms and actively walked towards Qin Hao.
Having used even the Seven Injuries Fist, he believed Qin Hao was out of tricks and felt no further concern.
This time, he not only wanted to defeat Qin Hao but to completely crush his will.
So he arrogantly chose to step forward to take hits.
"Good opportunity!"
This was the moment Qin Hao had waited for, saying nothing; he also began to slowly walk towards Golden Fire.
"Old turtle, I admit your strength is impressive."
Hearing Qin Hao say this, Golden Fire was even more smug: "It’s too late to admit it now. I gave you a chance before. You didn’t cherish it. Dare to hit me? This time, you’re undoubtedly dead!"
Qin Hao needed to say no more because he had already reached Golden Fire.
Locking eyes, Golden Fire’s face was arrogant, Qin Hao’s eyes serious.
In terms of momentum, Qin Hao was at an absolute disadvantage.
In such a scene, during a duel between experts, that is most ominous.
Because if you can’t even match the opponent’s aura, how can you win?
However, in the next moment, the momentum quietly shifted.
Because of one action by Qin Hao.
He raised his hand, that pale and slender arm.
The arm was merely muscular, but as it trembled upward, it carried an aura as if to destroy heaven and earth!
"What technique is this?"
Golden Fire had never seen such martial arts; the move hadn’t even been executed, yet the aura was so astounding?
At that moment, a tinge of worry surged in him, and he instinctively wanted to retreat, but it was already too late.
Qin Hao’s fingers had already coalesced, forming a Sword! An unbreakable Sword!
"Wumei Finger!"
In an instant, a Thunderbolt formed in the room, an inexplicable odor of smoke emerged in the air, sparks splattered without end.
In this state, Qin Hao’s fingers moved, and in just a moment, pierced into Golden Fire’s shoulder!
Sigh!
A slight sound, yet the information it carried was astonishing.
Blood gushed out, Golden Fire looked slightly down, saw Qin Hao’s fingers still embedded in his shoulder, an incredulous look flashed across his face.
My Golden Bell Shield, was actually broken?