C384 The Strength of a Martial Artist
C384 The Strength of a Martial Artist
Before he attacked, he tried to find out the background of the opponent. At least, he had found out the background of the opponent. This way, he would have more confidence.
However, Su Hu did not give him the chance. He coldly snorted and said, "You don't deserve to know my master's name. Obediently accept your death. Cut the crap!"
"Arrogant fellow!" Yun Hua felt that he had been looked down upon. That kind of humiliation made him furious. Without any hesitation, he circulated the Vital Qi and threw a punch forward.
Mountain Breaking Fist!
Seeing his attack, a strange look flashed across Lee Yifann's eyes. To a Martial Tao warrior, a high cultivation level did not necessarily mean that they were the strongest. There were many factors that could affect a warrior's strength.
Cultivation methods, martial arts, realm, weapons and so on were all part of a warrior's strength.
Generally speaking, the higher one's realm, the stronger one's strength would be. The gap between realms would become bigger and bigger as one's cultivation level increased, especially when one reached a higher realm. The gap between each realm was like the difference between heaven and earth.
However, the gap between realms was not absolute. Qi Cultivation cultivators were not absolutely unable to defeat Foundation Establishment cultivators.
The first factor was the cultivation technique. The cultivation technique was divided into grades. Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow were the four highest grades. Heaven was the highest, and Yellow was the lowest.
The cultivation technique could quickly condense the Vital Qi and accelerate the cultivation. It was like an engine. The cultivation speed of high-level cultivation methods was far from what a low-level cultivation method could compare with. It could even be compared to when one was fighting or recovering. High-grade cultivation techniques could also circulate the Vital Qi at a faster speed, which could also help cultivators to exert more powerful combat strength.
According to the legends, when cultivating a Heaven Rank cultivation technique, the Vital Qi would never dry up when fighting.
The second was martial arts. Martial arts were the same as cultivation techniques, and they were divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow.
Martial arts were the moves of a battle, and to mighty beings with great strength, skills, and fortune... One could unleash a power that could destroy heaven and earth with just a wave of one's hand, but not every martial artist had that kind of power. For weak martial artists, if they wanted to display powerful combat strength... Martial arts were the most important.
Martial arts could greatly increase the lethality of punches and kicks, achieving the effect of heavily injuring the enemy.
In modern society, there were very few people who could step into the Martial Tao, and martial arts were even rarer treasures. Even a Lowest Level's yellow-rank martial art was a priceless treasure.
The Penetrating Fist that Kong Yang practiced before was a yellow level martial art, and what Yun Hua used was also a yellow level martial art.
In addition, weapons could also affect a warrior's strength, a powerful divine weapon. It could unleash a huge amount of combat power, especially when he was fighting someone. It could surprise the enemy and win. So having a powerful weapon had always been the dream of martial artists.
Even someone as strong as Lee Family Ancestor had to rack his brains to obtain the ancient divine artifact, the Xuanyuan Sword.
With a divine artifact in hand, what was there to fear in the world?
"It seems like this Yun Hua isn't weak at all." Lee Yifann looked at the scene once more.
In an instant, Su Hu had already left his seat and started fighting with Yun Hua.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In a split second, their fists and kicks collided several times. Everyone only saw two black shadows flashing in front of their eyes, dazzling them. The muffled sounds of fists and kicks colliding were like heavy hammers smashing into the hearts of everyone present. It made everyone hold their breaths.
"Take my punch!" Yun Hua roared in anger and waved his Mountain Breaking Fist.
"Get lost!" Su Hu shouted in disdain and countered with his fist.
Bang!
With another collision, all the tables and stools in the room were smashed into pieces. Everyone had long hid far away, afraid that they would be affected.
"This is the power of the legendary martial artists? Too... too terrifying!" Dou Shuide broke out in cold sweat. Only at this moment did he realize how shallow his experience in the past was.
He could kill someone with just a wave of his hand. This kind of power was beyond his imagination!
He secretly decided that when he returned, he would hire a true Martial Tao warrior to protect his safety at all costs. But now, he really hoped that Yun Hua could win. If Yun Hua lost... He was afraid that he would die here tonight!
"This is your full strength? That's all! It's over!" Along with a cold snort of disdain, Su Hu's fist exploded with an explosive force, violently smashing towards Yun Hua's chest.
Bang!
Puchi!
Yun Hua's body was like a kite with a broken string. He drew a blood red arc in the air and smashed into the wall of the private room with a loud bang. Finally, he leaned against the wall and did a free landing movement. With a dull thud, he fell.
Different from Yun Chuan's previous outcome, Yun Hua relied on his strength to be stronger. He was not killed by Su Hu with one punch, but his injuries were not light either.
"Cough, cough!" Yun Hua coughed a few times violently. He coughed out blood all over his body. He struggled with his last breath. He looked at Su Hu with fear in his eyes. "So you are already at the late stage of Qi Refining..."
No wonder he was so strong. Yun Hua even felt lucky in his heart. If he was not weak, he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand Su Hu's punch.
"You only realized it now. Don't you think it's too late?" Su Hu stood on the same spot with a cold expression. There wasn't a trace of injury on his body.
It was obvious who was weaker and who was stronger.
A bitter expression appeared on Yun Hua's face, "I thought that no one in Luzhou City could match me. I never thought that there would be an expert like you in this world. This has truly broadened my horizons... "
"Hmph! The world is vast, how many experts are there like me? When I am exiled overseas, I have seen countless experts. When you stay in such a small place, you can only watch from the bottom of the well! " Su Hu said sarcastically.
"I am a frog in a well." Yun Hua had to admit that he was no longer as arrogant as before.
"How could this be? Master Yun actually lost?" Dou Shuide, who had witnessed Yun Hua's defeat, couldn't accept the result. His body was cold, and his heart couldn't help but be filled with fear. In his fear, a frenzied look emerged on his face. He shouted angrily at the two bodyguards he had brought, "What are you still standing there for? Attack! Shoot!"
When the two gunmen heard the order, they raised the guns in their hands without saying a word and aimed at Su Hu.
These two men were Dou Shuide's last reliance, and he had found them just in case. He felt that no matter how strong Su Hu was, he could not be stronger than a bullet, right?
However, what happened next made Dou Shuide collapse.
The two gunmen had just aimed at the muzzle, and before they could pull the trigger, Su Hu's figure flashed towards the two people. He grabbed the gunman's wrist and twisted it violently.
Kacha! Kacha!
"Ah... My hand!" The two gunmen's hands were directly twisted and they let out heart-wrenching screams as they fell to the ground.
"How is this possible?!" Dou Shuide was dumbfounded. Who could tell him if this was a human or a ghost? Ghosts shouldn't have such terrifying speed, right?