Chapter 1109: Chapter 685: Divine Might Captures the Tiger, Cherished Loved Ones, Snow Mountain Secrets
The giant tiger crashed into the mountain like a cannonball, and a mushroom cloud formed by lead dust slowly rose from where it landed, spreading undispersed.
In the instant of their collision, the livestream chat was flooded with comments:
"Damn! Lord Yao couldn’t win against him even in an explosive clash? This is the most ferocious Tiger Form!"
"The fierce tiger’s fierce appearance and the raging flame intention were pitted against each other, and the latter won completely!"
"I’m so shocked, what kind of monstrous physique does Meng Chuan have? Look at his leg, it’s completely unharmed!"
"More curious about how his leg became so huge in an instant, what martial arts did he train in..."
"Stop chatting, the reward channel hasn’t opened yet, Lord Yao is still alive, not dead!"
Many people were still cheering for the fierce tiger, shouting: "Lord Yao is fierce!"
After all, he is the first challenger in the overlord challenge since it began who hasn’t been instantly defeated by Meng Chuan!
Yet the gap... is still visibly obvious!
"Meng Chuan’s physical quality is very strong, definitely at the Grandmaster level, in terms of strength, speed, agility, and overall aspects, even surpassing ordinary Grandmasters.
I can confidently assert that his gap with a Martial Arts Grandmaster lies only in Gang Qi!"
Even Li Wenshu, who had been silent on the commentary stage, couldn’t help but praise a few words after seeing the collision between the two.
On the mountain top.
Half of the dust had dispersed, revealing an angry tiger head alternating between crimson red and orange yellow amidst the thick fog.
The tiger’s eyes were filled with murderous intent, streams of red light flowing along the tiger stripes on its face, like raging fires.
Between the cheeks, hot energy overflowed from the tiger’s mouth, its breathing as loud as thunder, with its chest heaving and contracting, its tiger spine arched like a high peak.
Seeing this scene, Meng Chuan stopped his thought of delivering another punch to end the match.
Lord Yao’s current appearance was somewhat familiar to him...
It’s very similar to the state he was in before he learned [Sit Forget Longmo Prison Town] when he unleashed the final liberation of the meat flower.
The fierce tiger was gradually losing its sanity!
"Must be some kind of explosive Secret Technique..."
He decided to ask Lord Yao after the match to see if he could learn it.
This kind of method that uses reason as the price to strengthen the body is very suitable for him now...
The crimson fog gradually rose again, spreading like clouds of smoke.
The tiger eyes alternately shrank into pinpoints and enlarged into circles, as if Lord Yao were suppressing the ’tiger nature instinct’.
Eventually, his expression revealed more madness, his ferocious look increasingly vicious, like he had just eaten a man, savage beyond description.
The director was considering whether to add a thin layer of mosaic to Lord Yao’s tiger face...
Boom!
Lord Yao rose again and launched himself, his speed surpassing by a third what it had been before, the lower-right corner of the screen showing a terrorizing instantaneous burst speed of over seventeen hundred meters per second!
Having just resisted the whipping leg, his continuously bleeding claws thickened once again.
The massive muscles stretched taut from his shoulders to his tiger paws, spinning forward.
Seeing this, Meng Chuan quickly interrupted his thinking.
His eyes didn’t look at the tiger paw but at the tiger abdomen.
Why?
Because Lord Yao’s lethal move was hidden under his belly!
Cough... Lord Yao wasn’t preparing to use the tiger whip to stab him...
Rather, the opponent had a tiger tail clamped under his belly, hidden and unexposed, like a steel whip!
Meng Chuan’s mind-intention power was incredibly strong, first guessing, then sensing, all in an instant.
Lord Yao’s instantaneous speed broke through two thousand meters per second, within the blink of an eye, he was attacking Meng Chuan’s face again.
The taut tiger face was unforgivably cruel, his massive body unexpectedly shivering with agility, slipping through the gap in Meng Chuan’s outstretched left palm, turning his body as he whipped a black shadow that spanned a hundred meters down on Meng Chuan’s head.
The fierce tiger tail finally revealed itself!
Unfortunately, his opponent was Meng Chuan; any other overlord might have had to evade or endure it.
But Meng Chuan’s left arm, which had been stretched out, acted strangely, seemingly violating the laws of physics, without any inertia, snapping at a ninety-degree angle to grab Lord Yao’s tiger tail.
With human anatomy, whatever the movement, there is always a preparation process, whether long or short.
Even if as fast as lightning, or in moves like Snake Fist, Cannon Fist, and other such explosive techniques, they require preparation before executing.
However, Meng Chuan did not.
When he changed moves, there was no preparation, and unaffected by inertia, he just steadily seized the tiger tail!
"Celestial King Li, this should be the effect of Meng Chuan’s self-created Horizontal Divine Skill, named [Sit Forget Longmo Prison Town]."
On the commentary stage, Wang Yang explained to the person next to him.
Li Wenshu pursed his lips and nodded, slightly raising his eyebrows, showing admiration.
Brilliantly conceived, truly fitting the rumors of the Horizontal Sacred Body.
He had just taken a quick look at the competitor information provided by Meng Chuan before the match, becoming somewhat interested in it.
"No rush, let’s see, the Tai Chi Spear used by Wudang Wang Chongyi seems even better..."
His five fingers gripping outward, firmly holding the tiger tail, his left foot smoothly retreating a step to release force, causing the tiger’s body to suddenly stop in mid-air, seeming to be lifted by Meng Chuan.
Shocked beyond measure, Lord Yao’s mind was once again filled with rage, his lethal move blocked, his tiger tail caught, he kicked outward with inertia, striking heavily against Meng Chuan’s waist!
Boom!!!
The noise was unbelievably loud, yet even though Meng Chuan was hovering in mid-air, his feet seemed like virtual stakes driven into the mountain, the tiger crash that could collapse a dam bounced against him, remaining unmoved!
This was too incredible...
Rearranging his stance, Lord Yao’s mind at this moment was filled with killing intent!
Only to see the giant tiger using the seized tail as a pivot to exert force, its lower half swinging back as its upper body lunged forward.
A tremendously short burst of energy emanating sound was crazily compressed into his belly, the tiger demon’s eyes like burning large red lanterns, as his lips opened wide, the muscles between his cheeks wildly twitching, biting towards Meng Chuan while unleashing an extremely shocking tiger roar.
