Chapter 933: The Power of Weather

Chapter 933: Chapter 933: The Power of Weather

Wu Shanshui was confident to begin with.

After seeing Yang Qi, he became even more confident.

He had investigated that Yang Qi’s original age was twenty-five years old, and even if he started cultivation from birth, it would be impossible for him to be stronger than himself.

Therefore, Yang Qi was destined to be his stepping stone, helping him break through to the Martial Spirit Realm and become a truly peerless powerhouse.

"In that case, no more nonsense, make your move!"

Yang Qi beckoned him with a hand.

Even though they both were equivalent to being at the half-step Martial Spirit Realm, Yang Qi was a cultivator, with an actual realm at the Xuan Ye Stage perfection.

Comparable to a true Martial Spirit Realm expert.

So, in his eyes, Wu Shanshui was nothing more than an insignificant opponent.

"Don’t say I didn’t give you a chance, today you will surely die! You shouldn’t have hurt my family! Before you die, feel free to show your power!"

Wu Shanshui frowned.

He was being underestimated.

He sneered: "Since you say so, I will not hold back! Kill!"

Wu Shanshui soared into the sky, and struck a palm towards Yang Qi.

That palm, fueled by true qi, was like a giant hand covering Yang Qi’s entire body.

The palm hadn’t even fallen yet.

But the force of the palm had already hit the ground, creating a large handprint-like depression.

If there was someone else under that palm force, they’d have likely been blasted into pulp by now.

Wu Shanshui was indeed strong!

Yang Qi had to admit that if he were a martial artist, today’s fight with Wu Shanshui would be extremely difficult, as Wu Shanshui had been in the half-step Martial Spirit realm for a full twenty-five years.

The true qi and experience accumulated over these twenty-five years were incredibly terrifying.

However, it was unfortunate for Wu Shanshui that Yang Qi was a cultivator.

Faced with such a terrifying strike, Yang Qi merely pointed with a finger.

A rolling flame emerged.

It pierced through the palm!

Shattering the palm!

The surrounding pressure vanished instantly.

"Hmm?"

Clearly, Wu Shanshui was a little surprised: "Aren’t you a martial artist? That attack just now felt more like that of a cultivator?"

"Does it matter what I am? Either I live today or you die, isn’t that right?"

Yang Qi replied coolly.

The onlookers couldn’t help but exclaim.

The clash between the two stunned many.

Especially the ordinary people, it felt like watching a movie to them.

"The special effects are insane, how’s this being done?"

"Yeah, is it some kind of virtual imagery?"

"Too bad we can’t get closer, the area is blocked off, ordinary people aren’t allowed near."

The ordinary people could only watch from afar, unable even to clearly see the appearances of the two fighters.

Inside the hotel, Yuan Lu and the others were extremely tense, they had a clear view, and could even feel the terrifying pressure from Wu Shanshui.

"Yang Qi can win, right?"

Yuan Lu murmured to herself.

This time, Ye Qianqian didn’t speak, she too was tense, Wu Shanshui’s combat power was far more frightening than she imagined, making her start to worry.

At this moment, Wu Shanshui’s second attack was already coming at Yang Qi.

In the ruins, countless bricks and cement formed deadly arrows, like darts.

There were dozens in total.

It was like a storm of bullets.

No!

To be precise, this was scarier than a bullet storm.

Attacks released by a half-step Martial Spirit have greater penetration and destructive power.

"Well done!"

Facing this blow, Yang Qi stomped his foot on the ground.

A large chunk of ground stood upright.

Bang bang bang bang!

...

The terrifying booming lasted for a full minute.

The stone slab was completely shattered.

However, Yang Qi had managed to completely block the attack.

"I underestimated you!"

Yang Qi looked at Wu Shanshui: "Did not expect a martial artist to refine true qi into liquid to such a level, even a Martial Spirit Realm powerhouse is hardly superior!"

This was not boasting, but truthfully acknowledging the situation.

Originally, Yang Qi thought that as a cultivator, he would be able to crush Wu Shanshui, but now, he had changed his perspective.

The power of Wu Shanshui was already on par with the perfection of Xuan Ye Stage cultivators.

In twenty-five years, this guy refined his power again and again, compressing it to achieve today’s terrifying strength.

However, Yang Qi didn’t feel afraid.

On the contrary, he was excited!

If Wu Shanshui was too weak, he might not have his current enthusiasm, because only a strong opponent can help him break through his limits.

"You’ve finally realized?"

Wu Shanshui smiled: "Even though I haven’t been able to ascend to Martial Spirit Realm in these twenty-five years, I accidentally obtained a set of secret techniques that continually refine true qi, enhancing its quality. Therefore, I never look down on martial artists of the same realm!"

"Whether I’ve realized or not doesn’t matter, just a bit more effort is all."

Yang Qi sneered, raised the Wild Battle Saber, and slashed with it in the air.

Golden Thunder Slash!

Originally a sword skill mastered by the Gold Element, but actually more powerful when used with a saber.

The terrifying sword radiance formed a huge ring, then continuously sliced towards Wu Shanshui.

Wu Shanshui’s face changed.

His hands continuously unleashed terrifying true qi, striking in the air, transforming into a series of Ice Fists, colliding with the Golden Thunder Slash.

Bang bang bang bang!

...

After dozens of consecutive attacks, the Golden Thunder Slash was finally stopped.

Wu Shanshui, shocked, looked at Yang Qi with a face full of fear.

Yang Qi’s methods were too strong.

With this move, he actually felt fear.

"I underestimated you too!"

Wu Shanshui took a deep breath: "However, despite that, I will still defeat you! Today’s weather is truly perfect for me!"

Unbeknownst to anyone, a light rain had begun in the sky, the cold wind was biting, and raindrops fell on one’s body like a knife’s edge.

"Oh really?"

Yang Qi smiled, indifferent.

"You’ll find out soon enough!"

Wu Shanshui activated Mountain and Water Divine Skill, and instantly, the surrounding rain seemed attracted by his aura, being controlled by him.

"Go!"

The next moment, countless raindrops flew towards Yang Qi.

There were at least a thousand of them, far more terrifying than the previous attack.

Under normal circumstances, Yang Qi could neither evade nor block this, such was the formidable power and frightfulness of this skill.

Strong!

Truly strong!

Being able to use the weather.

This Wu Shanshui truly was a prodigy in martial arts, unfortunate that he lacked a bit in talent, otherwise, if he had ascended to Martial Spirit Realm, he would surely have been a formidable powerhouse.

Normally, martial arts focus more on human potential and do not excel in external manipulation.

But Wu Shanshui had found a unique path.

Countless raindrops turned into a rain of arrows across the sky, terrifying beyond words, with these raindrops under Wu Shanshui’s control, becoming as deadly as bullets.

"This move is impressive, it’s just a pity that to use it against me, it still falls short!"

Behind Yang Qi, a pair of massive dragon wings suddenly emerged.