Chapter 397 Ultimate Yang
Inside the quiet house.
After a few words of greeting, Quan Yi got straight to the point with Quan Li, explaining his intentions and his plan.
The usually talkative Quan Li fell into a rare silence after hearing Quan Yi's plan.
After a long while, he asked in a deep voice, "What can I do?"
Quan Li didn't ask why; his words were full of support.
Why did Quan Li show such an attitude?
The most fundamental reason was that Quan Li, relying on all his senses and that ethereal sixth sense, felt the terrifying power hidden within Quan Yi's body.
If he could clearly recognize the difference in strength between him and Quan Yi a year ago, now that boundary had become very blurred, making it impossible for him to understand.
The reason for this situation was simple: Quan Yi's strength had surpassed him.
Quan Li originally thought that after absorbing a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone, and using them to break through to the Titled Douluo realm, he would be able to widen the gap between him and Quan Yi for a period of time.
However, this gap only lasted for a very short time before Quan Yi surpassed him again; in fact, Quan Li was left even further behind.
Quan Li felt both gratified and distressed about this.
Quan Yi had obviously put in unimaginable effort for this matter.
Thinking of this, Quan Li knew that he had no right to stop Quan Yi.
Quan Yi was quite touched when he heard Quan Li's question.
"I need Grandpa to help me. After the negotiations are over, I will need Grandpa's power."
"Alright!"
Quan Li agreed to Quan Yi's request without hesitation.
"However, before we leave, I must witness your true strength with my own eyes."
Quan Li's eyes were bright, and a heavy, mountain-like aura erupted from his body.
Endless fighting spirit brewed in his chest.
"Grandpa, I feel like you just want to satisfy your own desire for battle?"
Quan Yi felt Quan Li's fighting instincts as a warrior boiling.
His calm heart also produced ripples.
"In that case, then I shall accept your kind offer."
Quan Yi and the others immediately set off from the town, crossed large tracts of farmland, passed through the reclaimed wasteland, and arrived at the westernmost end of Blue Silver Island.
This area was originally covered with dense tropical rainforest.
However, now, this area only had crisscrossing dry branches.
Quan Li and Quan Yi stood in the withered forest, facing each other.
A mile away, Su Ling'er and Huo Wu stood on relatively high ground, looking down at the duel.
An eerie silence flowed through this space.
The two warriors facing each other were secretly gathering their energy.
The next moment, the older Quan Li launched the first attack, without warning or announcement; everything was so sudden.
A Mysterious Black Iron Fist covered in spikes instantly approached Quan Yi's eyes.
The distance of dozens of meters was crossed by Quan Li in an instant.
Even more terrifying was that the fragile dead trees were not damaged in any way during the movement.
This meant that Quan Li not only had amazing explosive power, but his movement technique had also reached an extremely high level.
Facing Quan Yi, Quan Li did not hold back at all. Although this punch did not add any Soul Skill, it condensed Quan Li's nearly a hundred years of combat skills.
As soon as this punch was thrown, Quan Yi felt that his entire body's energy was locked by an invisible force. Quan Yi's dodging path seemed to be completely cut off, forcing him to face it head-on.
Skill almost reaching the Dao.
This move, Quan Li had never used on Quan Yi before.
With just this one punch, Quan Yi understood that Quan Li was getting serious.
The silent Iron Fist, carrying surging and immense power, approached Quan Yi's face.
In terms of fist techniques and skills, Quan Yi couldn't compete with Quan Li at all, but, one force can break ten thousand techniques.
Quan Yi clenched his right fist, and the Soul Power within his body instantly gathered in his right fist, the surface of his skin instantly covered with a pure Dark Gold film.
This was pure Yang condensed from Soul Power!
Quan Yi took a step forward, and terrifying force was transmitted from the soles of his feet to the ground, directly causing the hard ground to crack.
Using the reaction force from the ground, the power rising from the earth was completely transmitted to Quan Yi's right fist.
The Dark Gold right fist slammed out, heavily colliding with Quan Li's unavoidable Iron Fist.
"Bang!"
The spikes of the mutated Black Iron Gauntlets produced a violent collision with Quan Yi's film.
However, Quan Li discovered that his sharp fist peaks could not penetrate the thin Soul Power membrane covering the surface of Quan Yi's body.
How was this possible?
Quan Li couldn't believe the scene before him.
As the founder of Yang, he knew the limits of Yang best.
Yang, condensed purely from Soul Power, could not resist a truly powerful Tool Martial Soul in a head-on collision.
However, Quan Yi's Yang showed an extremely terrifying toughness.
The spikes hit his fist as if they were hitting a Tool Martial Soul of the same level, or even a higher level.
Also, why did the color of his Soul Power change from Vermillion to Dark Gold?
In an instant, several thoughts flashed through Quan Li's mind, but before he could figure out the matter of Yang, a vast force was transmitted from his fist to his arm.
This was an unstoppable force.
Sensing something was wrong, Quan Li no longer tried to resist. He moved his feet quickly, retreating dozens of steps, before transferring the force on his shoulder to the ground by stomping.
"Crack! Crack!"
Each of his steps left deep footprints on the ground, and the terrifying power shattered the surrounding dead trees.
What kind of power was this? Quan Li stared at the nonchalant Quan Yi in disbelief.
At this moment, he only felt his entire right arm trembling slightly.
Even more astonishing was that his Martial Soul, the Black Iron Gauntlets, was actually trembling.
This was actually the suppression of Quan Yi's Ultimate Gold attribute on Quan Li's Martial Soul.
That's right, Quan Yi's punch did not use Fire-attribute Soul Power, but instead used Gold-attribute Soul Power to construct Yang.
Gold-attribute Soul Power, compared to Fire-attribute Soul Power, had far greater toughness and stability than the latter.
What's more, this was not ordinary Gold-attribute Soul Power, but Ultimate Gold.
Even a Titled Douluo-level powerful Tool Martial Soul could not penetrate this terrifying membrane.
Of course, defense alone could not make Quan Li retreat.
In that punch just now, Quan Yi did not use Soul Power to enhance his strength, which meant that, apart from the Yang on his hand, Quan Yi was completely relying on the strength of his body to deliver that terrifying punch.
After ten months of training, the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum's baptism, and the feedback during the Martial Soul's reshaping, Quan Yi's strength had reached an unimaginable level.
Especially the strength of his fists and feet, which had improved particularly significantly under the effect of the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum.
At the beginning, Quan Yi's goal before Seclusion was to fully adapt to the Weighted Armor of 100,000 kilograms.
However, now, Quan Yi's physical fitness far exceeded the scope of 100,000 kilograms.
Before coming, Quan Yi had put on both the Weighted Armor and the Scarlet Dragon Skyfire Armor.
Under the weight of more than 200,000 kilograms, Quan Yi found that he could barely move.
This indicates that Quan Yi's limit for weighted load has doubled from 100,000 kilograms to 200,000 kilograms.
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