Chapter 395: Chapter 394: Stone’s Third Punch
Although the eight of Qin Tian retreated outside the alley, the fierce punch wind and powerful momentum from Shi Sanquan still reached them, forcing the eight of Qin Tian to step back again and again, retreating several dozen meters before they could barely stand firm.
Qin Tian’s expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted towards the alley: “Boss, if you can fight, fight; if not, retreat.”
However, Wang Yan stood there motionless, and he calmly said, “Have you forgotten? Wherever I go, who dares to block me? A mere Demon Master cannot stand in my way.”
With these words, Wang Yan let out a roar, his body surged forward, not retreating but leaping towards Shi Sanquan.
The two met in mid-air, both raising their fists, colliding once more.
With a “boom,” a thunderous sound resounded to the sky. The eight of Qin Tian only felt a ringing in their ears, and for a moment, they couldn’t hear anything.
Though they couldn’t hear, their eyes could still see. They witnessed a powerful shock wave radiating from the point of collision between Wang Yan and Shi Sanquan’s fists, spreading outwards.
Wherever the shock wave passed, all the air seemed to be torn apart, becoming twisted and folded.
As the shock wave reached the ground, the blue bricks already crushed were instantly swept up, constantly ground into powder in the air, and scattered into the sky.
The whole alley was instantly filled with dust, making it impossible to see anything at arm’s length.
Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting, originally waiting for Wang Yan from afar, suddenly saw such a great commotion in the alley and hurried over. But as soon as they reached the alley entrance, they were immediately pushed out by a fierce airwave laden with dust.
The two were alarmed and quickly raised their hands to block the dust, straining to look into the alley.
Despite the pervasive dust in the alley, with their keen gaze, Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting could vaguely make out the scene within.
They saw Wang Yan being knocked back by the shock wave, retreating rapidly, and with a “thud,” he fell to the ground, creating a deep pit.
In contrast, Shi Sanquan slowly descended, his feet firmly planted on the ground.
At this moment, as the dust slowly cleared, Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting rushed into the alley, heading to where Wang Yan had fallen.
They saw that the place where Wang Yan had fallen had formed a human-shaped pit, and he was slowly standing up within it.
Though he could stand, Wang Yan’s face was pale, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting felt a tearing pain in their hearts, supporting Wang Yan as they said, “Brother Wang Yan, let’s go quickly, don’t fight anymore.”
Wang Yan withdrew his arm from Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting’s hold, gently telling them, “You two retreat outside first. Watch how I deal with this big fool.”
The eight of Qin Tian also rushed in, persuading Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting, “Boss will be fine, and Shi Sanquan only has three punches; there’s still one left. If the boss can withstand it, it’s considered a win.”
Upon hearing this, Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting somewhat relaxed, but still worryingly looked at Wang Yan and slowly retreated.
Wang Yan glanced at Shi Sanquan and smiled, “Bring on the third punch.”
Shi Sanquan couldn’t help but nod, saying, “Alright, you are the first who didn’t run after taking two of my punches. In that case, I’ll give you some face with this third punch and use 90% of my strength.”
Hearing he would use 90% of his strength, Beiming Xue and others heaved a sigh of relief.
But Wang Yan shook his head and said, “If we’re going to fight, let’s fight thoroughly. No need for 90% strength, just use your full power for this punch and let me see how capable you really are.”
Upon hearing this, Shi Sanquan sneered, saying, “Alright, since you’re looking for death, don’t blame me. With this third punch, even a Demon King would retreat, and anything below a Demon Master would be crushed into pulp. Kid, face your doom!”
As his voice dropped, a power of Demon Patterns surged from Shi Sanquan’s body, and above his head, a massive boulder appeared, alongside which a red Soul Star slowly rotated.
A red Soul Star is possessed by a Warrior Tier Demon Beast. As this Demon Pattern emerged, Shi Sanquan’s momentum instantly peaked, and he roared loudly, swinging his fist.
As the fist swung out, the entire space seemed close to collapsing, with the scent of burning instantly spreading.
As this fist advanced, Shi Sanquan’s fist gradually blurred; initially, it seemed to turn into a stone fist, and in the blink of an eye, this stone fist expanded constantly, gradually transforming into a small hill.
Although a small hill, it was hundreds of meters high. Further back, the small hill seemed to turn into a gigantic peak, so high that even craning one’s neck couldn’t reveal its summit.
At this point, Shi Sanquan himself was no longer visible, only the colossal peak pressing down on Wang Yan.
Wang Yan stood beneath that peak like a small blade of grass under Mount Everest; with such a peak falling, the grass had no chance of survival.
Seeing this, Beiming Xue and others outside the alley were all stunned, the fearfulness of Shi Sanquan’s punch startled them beyond expression, impossible to imagine, let alone witness.
No matter how strong Wang Yan was, how could he possibly evade such an unbelievably terrifying punch?
Zhao Xinyao, who had long retreated out of the alley, was already excited beyond measure at this scene, her eyes glowing as she fixated on Wang Yan, shouting viciously, “Kill him, kill him.”
Facing the giant peak crashing down, Wang Yan finally showed a serious expression, his High-Tier Demon Master cultivation fully revealed.
A huge Wolf Demon Pattern appeared above Wang Yan’s head, with an orange Soul Star slowly rotating beside it.
Wang Yan let out a cry, leaping forward towards the immense, unseen peak, his body transforming into a giant wolf, rushing toward the peak.
The giant wolf, though large, was dwarfed by the giant peak. Just as the wolf collided with the peak, the massive mountain suddenly toppled, crashing down, instantly burying the giant wolf beneath.
A plume of dust shot skyward, forming a mushroom cloud that soared into the heavens.
Beiming Xue and others felt their hearts tighten, especially witnessing such an impactful scene, robbing them of the ability to think, merely staring blankly at the unfolding events before them.
As the dust gradually settled, they finally saw the scene ahead, the entire alley filled with piled rocks, as if a giant peak had just collapsed.
At the edge of the rubble, Shi Sanquan stood triumphantly, while Wang Yan was nowhere to be found.