Chapter 1108: Chapter 684: Hesitation, Lord Yao, and the Struggle for Destiny! (4)
At the same time, the entire audience held their breath, their tension at its peak.
The fierce tiger in the red clouds suddenly opened its bloody mouth, breathing deeply, the sound of swallowing air into its stomach was extremely eerie, like a broken bellows constantly convulsing.
Lord Yao was panting heavily, a particularly oppressive feeling suddenly descended upon his heart.
It was as if he couldn’t breathe, even the pervasive red clouds were gradually dissipating!
What is happening?!
"Whoosh—"
Meng Chuan had already seen the red clouds and the fierce tiger.
He took a deep breath, adjusting his breath.
Relying on the [Five Elements Rotation], he instantly stripped the fierce tiger of its environmental mastery completely clean.
The wind and sand swirled around him, and Meng Chuan lowered his posture slightly, his legs forming a powerful launch stance.
The aura of grass and trees transformed entirely into blazing fire, wrapping around his body.
Boom!
A terrifying power whipped up a great storm, causing the cracked ground to stretch for hundreds of meters, with earth and stones rolling and flying.
Even the screen couldn’t keep up with Meng Chuan’s movement, as if he disappeared in an instant.
The next second, Meng Chuan’s third perspective coincided with Lord Yao’s.
He charged into Mountain Lord’s territory with a rocket-like posture!
Suspended in mid-air, the flames around his fists were blown back by the fierce tiger’s gusts, resembling fiery wings flapping against the wind.
The fierce tiger in the fog saw those golden eyes in the sky, muttering two sentences, then launched itself upwards.
"Victory or defeat, fate shall decide, I must go forth to know success or failure!"
The cloud propelled Lord Yao to leap hundreds of feet, with tiger claws ten times larger than millstones flashing coldly, left and right claws ready to pounce, a move known as ’Mountain Lord’s Salutation’, with each strike more fierce, ready to explode when near the face!
Seeing this, Meng Chuan’s eyes sparkled, and the flames burning slowly at his sides suddenly sped up, blazing fiercely.
Meng Chuan looked down at the giant tiger about to "climb" up, then dived swiftly, the intricate sounds of his bones extending exploding simultaneously.
He stepped through the air, darting swiftly like a heavenly fire descending.
"Be careful."
Also from the United University, Meng Chuan appreciated Yao Jun’s nature, so he gave a heads-up.
After a whisper, he and the fierce tiger were just a hundred feet apart.
The burning wings continued to flap, the dive momentum undiminished, controlled at will, his body like a gyroscope, even with empty footing, he could drive his entire power downward to the utmost point, refined and rising.
Everything happened fast, on the screen, Meng Chuan seemed to halt in mid-air.
A joint-aching explosive sound resounded through his body from the soles of his feet, focusing on his right leg as it lashed out, a fleshy flower amplifying the kick infinitely, expanding dozens of times larger as it shot out.
The airflow following the leg formed gigantic waves, the red clouds smartly dispersed long before, revealing a massive pouncing evil tiger over a hundred meters in size.
"What a huge fierce tiger! Lord Yao’s cultivation of the Dharma Aspect seems almost beyond the Three Limits realm!"
The gold-medal commentator was not yet shocked by the power of Meng Chuan’s kick, and couldn’t help but marvel at seeing Lord Yao hidden in the clouds.
Tiger Form emphasizes power.
At this moment, Lord Yao was nearly in a ’Human-Tiger Integration’ state.
The suddenly opened tiger eyes were extremely fierce, whiskers standing upright like brown steel needles.
Its gaping maw revealed rows of sharp, gigantic fangs, roaring ferociously.
This scene projected on the big screen terrified over a million children to tears!
"Roar! Die!"
Lord Yao’s claws glowed with a trace of blood light.
The tiger’s body shuddered, twisting violently, with Tiger Form True Qi bursting forth, both arms descending from the sky, crashing hard onto the incoming heavy leg!
"Heh heh."
Meng Chuan let out a cold laugh, unfazed by the sharp tiger claws, colliding solidly together!
At the moment of impact, a visible shockwave exploded, spreading across the mountain peaks, a profoundly oppressive sound echoing almost a beat slower.
Meng Chuan’s body wavered slightly, retrieving his leg to stand firm in mid-air, expressionless as he watched the giant tiger flying backward.
Subtle cracking sounds came from around him, two layers of Hard Skill Treasure Light had shattered.
No problem, he still had five or six more layers of such Hard Skill Treasure Light, each thicker than the last...
