Chapter 663: Chapter 390: Forging the Name of the Strongest Martial Artist
Boom!!
The air exploded, and Chen Feng, who had disappeared from his original spot, suddenly appeared in mid-air.
Despite being in the high altitude of a cliff, he moved as if treading on level ground, stepping on the void.
His clenched right fist twisted the air, and his punching right arm pierced through the sky like a cannon barrel.
A chill swept over Brad’s heart, and his expression changed slightly with a hint of disbelief.
"Impossible!"
Boom!!
In the fist, the force field shield of the peak Sixth Order caved inward, showing a crack.
The immense impact carried the single-person aircraft and its passenger down like a falling meteor, with a faint trace of blood scattering in the air.
"Oh?"
Chen Feng squinted his eyes, sensing something wrong.
The air beneath his feet exploded in a sphere, and his briefly suspended figure instantly plummeted in a straight line.
Buzz!
In an instant, golden light erupted around him again, and the invisible Gang Qi tore through the air resistance, breaking the sound barrier as he rapidly pursued.
The two figures left the cliff clouds of the mountainside, and numerous astonished and doubtful gazes quickly mobilized drone swarms for attention.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!
The sound of wind tearing through was incredibly piercing.
Brad, in his black parka, had blood oozing from the corner of his mouth as he nearly fell into a weightless descent.
The cloud-covered heights grew distant, and he could only stare at the golden light figure diving towards him.
He could not believe such a scene.
That was supposed to be an enhanced energy cannon capable of breaking through a Star-level Vajra and a regular Sixth-Order force field protection.
How did the other party manage to be unharmed?
Crack!
The cracks in the goggles widened, and a sharp pain from his chest barely brought him back to his senses.
The scan module already displayed several warning prompts.
The force field shield covering his entire body was in tatters, especially the section near his chest, which was nearly pressed against his ribcage.
If not for the special enhanced protection device provided by the Platinum Federation, he might have had his chest pierced through just now.
Yet, even so, he felt pain throughout his body.
The capillaries in his body had burst open halfway, and the collapsing ribs were close to puncturing his heart, causing his bodily functions to rapidly decline.
Whoosh!!!
The piercing sonic boom erupted above, with circles of white mist exploding.
Seeing Chen Feng closing in, Brad hastily employed Ultimate Intent, precisely controlling his muscles and cells to barely stabilize his injuries.
Simultaneously, the single-person aircraft’s engines burst, spewing tail flames, and at the moment of crashing into the ground, it shifted horizontally, speeding away from the Flame Tiger Mountains.
Boom!!!
The figure crashed to the ground, creating a deep crater.
Cracks spread tens to hundreds of meters, and a wisp of red flame arc flashed in Chen Feng’s eyes.
Kneeling as he observed, he watched the single-person aircraft skim close to the Green Wilderness forest, retreating swiftly.
His perception detected several black dots breaking through the cloud layer above, rapidly diving towards him.
They resembled flying shuttles but had specially designed gun barrels.
Boom boom boom!!
The energy cannon’s bombardment appeared again, with a blue laser several meters in size capable of piercing the sturdy Star-level Vajra.
The earth moaned as dust spread.
The people of the Flame Tiger Sect felt the ground shake, and their feet trembled.
In the distance, Brad wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his whole body carried by a disc-shaped flying device, moving at high speed.
The whistling wind continually tore at his ears, and he seemed to no longer care about sparring in martial arts or the dignity of the Star Palace, only wanting to leave quickly during the hindering bombardment of the energy cannon.
The distant dust and crater briefly quieted, and just as the distance widened.
But.
Crackle!
A strand of blue lightning flashed past, followed by thunderous noises echoing explosively.
Boom!!!
The ground shattered, and debris from the crater scattered past.
Within the fractured goggles, a warning prompt appeared, indicating the surging waves of a biological energy field and the black-clad golden light figure who almost instantly appeared before him.
Crunch!
The fingers of the clenched fist made the air explode.
The cold eyes were extraordinarily piercing, the slightly bulging chest accumulating power as if inflating, about to unleash a devastating punch.
Buzz!
In an instant, the invisible storm and Ultimate Intent locked onto everything.
Brad’s face changed dramatically, feeling as if his mind froze at that instant, like all thoughts and nerve reactions were suppressed by a mental shock.
Seeing himself about to face death, he could no longer care about the so-called dignity of the strong, erupting with an astonishing will to survive, shouting in his communication module.
"Aren’t you going to act yet!!"
Shwoom!!
The magnetic field was disrupted, forming invisible disturbances in the high sky.
As if the empty void rippled, then a figure surrounded by a blue arc flashed and dove out.
Boom!!
The speed of the spewing flames surpassed a sonic boom, with a terrifying strike tearing through the air, bringing up shocking thunder light, directly targeting the earth!
"Not good!!"
"It’s a Peak Flying General!"
In the distance, Zhao Feijiang felt a chill in his heart, immediately activating his energy device and rushing full speed towards the cliff forest.
Yang Wudi and others had long stood up, their expressions grave, all sensing that something was amiss.
When did Master Chen offend a Peak Flying General?
And as for Brad, why did he seem like bait luring the enemy?
Boom!!
Everyone’s doubts were unanswered, only gigantic booming sounds shook the skies.
Invisible air waves swept through, with green trees and rocks within a radius of several hundred meters shattering in succession, the Green Field ground rolled over like plowed land, exposing the brown and yellow soil beneath.
"Cough cough....."
Forced back by the aftershock, Brad rolled several times, falling from the single-person aircraft and breaking several trees.
The force field shield on his body was in tatters, the black parka stained even darker by the blood soaking through.
He stood up weakly on his knees, clutched his painful chest, and didn’t bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
He only stared intently at the crater and dust a hundred meters away, wanting to know the final result.
Buzz!
As if in response, the dust suddenly dispersed.
The screeching sound of grinding echoed sharply, with sparks flying between the crystal-glass-like arms and the blue light mechanical armor.