Chapter 374: The True Expert, Battling Beyond Levels
After speaking, Chen Changsheng waved his hand to dissolve the array formation established by Qian Ya.
“Chen Changsheng, I apologize for colliding with the primary vehicle of the lord earlier and ask for your forgiveness.”
Facing Chen Changsheng’s words, Huafeng glanced at him and said calmly, “To disrespect a strong person is a major taboo in the cultivation world.”
“Given that you have realized your mistakes, I will let it go lightly today…”
“Buzz!”
Before Huafeng could finish her words, an array formation instantly trapped her.
Chen Changsheng’s fist was also rushing towards Huafeng.
Seeing this, Huafeng’s expression turned cold, and she exclaimed, “Unappreciative fool!”
With Huafeng’s momentum erupting, the weak array formation shattered instantly, and a large amount of three-colored divine light enveloped Chen Changsheng.
“Right here!”
Under the impact of the three-colored divine light aimed at him, Chen Changsheng disintegrated into ashes. At the same time, a voice echoed beside Huafeng.
“Bang!”
The luxurious vehicle shattered into pieces, and Chen Changsheng and Huafeng began to engage in close-quarters combat.
“Boom boom boom!”
Countless explosions resounded, and the peak bl**d Transfer Realm Huafeng was momentarily suppressed by Chen Changsheng.
Faced with such a “peculiar” situation, Qian Ya was in disbelief.
“How is this possible? His strength is only at the Consciousness Realm. Why can he suppress a Divine Realm expert?”
Listening to Qian Ya’s question, Hu Tudou observed Chen Changsheng’s battle while explaining, “Because every punch he throws has targeted the key points of Huafeng’s aura.”
“Cultivators need to mobilize their spiritual power whether they use techniques or divine powers.”
“If the spiritual power is disrupted, then all techniques and divine powers will naturally become ineffective.”
“This little peacock has a poor foundation; she can’t even utilize the basic flow of spiritual power well. It’s only a matter of time before she loses.”
Upon hearing this, Qian Ya immediately countered, “That’s impossible!”
“Huafeng’s spiritual power flow has already reached perfection; I witnessed this during their earlier fight.”
Upon hearing this, Hu Tudou turned to look at Qian Ya.
“Ha!”
“Is that what you call perfection?”
“In a life-and-d*ath battle, enemies won’t just stand still like fools waiting for you to strike.”
“And they won’t give you ample time to prepare like your elders do.”
“If a little external influence disrupts your spiritual power, can you still call that perfection?”
As he spoke, a previously silent Su Wan’er interjected, “So is that how he gained the upper hand?”
Facing Su Wan’er’s question, Ye Yongxian, who was “enjoying” the fight, spoke up.
“Battling beyond one’s level is not an easy task, especially when crossing a major realm.”
“This little peacock may have a weak foundation, but her strength is still there.”
“Unfortunately, she has run into Chen Changsheng.”
“The Peacock Clan’s five-colored divine light is indeed impressive, but this little peacock hasn’t fully mastered it, so she cannot use it to its fullest extent.”
“Every time the little peacock utilizes the three-colored divine light, Chen Changsheng cleverly dodges with some simple techniques.”
“To achieve that, one must have a keen judgment of timing during battle.”
“Moreover, Chen Changsheng’s punching technique is quite extraordinary; although the moves seem ordinary, they contain a unique intent that is quite exceptional.”
“Attacks infused with punching intent that strike the little peacock’s meridian points naturally obstruct her spiritual power flow.”
Upon hearing this, Qian Ya grew anxious.
“No, if that’s the case, then there would be no gap between cultivators, right?”
Watching Qian Ya’s anxious expression, Ye Yongxian sneered.
“The gap between cultivators always exists, but only among the intelligent. There is no gap between fools.”
“When you face an enemy, even if you know their techniques in advance, you cannot predict how they will attack you.”
“Because living beings have thoughts and can change their tactics.”
“No matter if you are practicing boxing, swordsmanship, or blade techniques…”
“How you strike depends entirely on you. Are you attacking your enemy by strictly following a sequence from the first move to the last?”
“Moreover, individual techniques are not fixed; one must adapt while in battle.”
As he spoke, Ye Yongxian pointed at the distant battlefield.
“Look at their fight; it’s evident who is more rigid and who is more flexible.”
“Fire-based techniques should be cast from a distance; otherwise, you could end up injuring yourself.”
“Yet, during the third round, Chen Changsheng daringly engaged at close range.”
“And even attached the fire-based technique to his fists.”
“The little peacock’s countermeasure was to obstruct it with her spiritual power, but spiritual power can block techniques, not a real fist.”
“The result is that her meridian channels are under attack, causing her to be at a disadvantage consistently.”
“There are many such examples; you can take your time to review them. I can’t be bothered to explain further.”
“Gulp!”
Struggling to swallow, Qian Ya was at a loss for words.
Because she had never imagined battles could be like this.
“So, if an enemy also interrupts my spiritual power flow like the young master, how should I respond?”
Hearing this, Hu Tudou looked at Qian Ya with a bewildered expression.
“If they hit you, won’t you block or dodge?”
“What if I can’t block or dodge?”
“Then can’t you utilize other meridians?”
“Most living beings possess the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, but in addition to those, they also have ten primary meridians.”
“Apart from these channels, there are also many other small meridians which can also be used.”
Upon hearing this, Qian Ya looked troubled. “But the operation of techniques is fixed to certain meridians.”
“You can’t just use other meridians effectively, right?”
“Who says you can’t? It’s just that you cannot do it.”
“Why is there a distinction between cultivators who understand their techniques to different degrees?”
“The difference lies here.”
“To master a technique or spell to perfection means you understand the essence of these things without being constrained by fixed forms.”
“The details reveal the high and low; in a true expert’s duel, a minor misstep can lead to a major failure.”
“Victory and defeat often hinge on these details, which is why the young master can suppress Huafeng.”
“Boom!”
While they were speaking, Huafeng was sent flying.
Continuous attacks on her meridian points finally caused the bl**d Transfer Realm cultivator’s spiritual power to stagnate.
Seizing this opportunity, Chen Changsheng quickly flew forward and inserted eighteen specially crafted steel needles into Huafeng’s major acupoints.
At the same time, Chen Changsheng also placed eighty-one restraints on Huafeng.
After completing everything, Huafeng lost all ability to move.
Silence!
At this moment, thousands of living beings fell into an eerie quiet.
A Consciousness Realm facing a peak bl**d Transfer Realm, and the winner was actually the Consciousness Realm.
Moreover, his battle did not resemble a fight, but rather a splendid performance; every action and attack was so perfect.
