Invincible Starting from Max Level Attributes Chapter 1360

Chapter 1360: Chapter 1386: More Than Just Acquaintances! Chapter 1360: Chapter 1386: More Than Just Acquaintances! Body Refining Practitioner?

Hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone present let out a gasp of astonishment.

Body refining practitioners were already rare enough, but one who had cultivated to the Saint Sovereign Realm was even scarcer.

Who could have imagined that Yang Zhen was a Body Refining Practitioner–what did that even entail?

Yang Zhen's body must be an exceptionally rare divine physique, one that had encountered countless opportunities and fortunes to be refined to its current state.

With just one punch, he sent Yang Tiehe flying, and he hadn't returned to this moment–his life and death remained unknown.

Who could have predicted such a turn of events?

The gazes of everyone present upon Yang Zhen all shifted to one of utter shock.

Especially Guang Chengzi, who, hovering in midair and witnessing Yang Zhen send Yang Tiehe flying with a single punch, immediately let out a wail and took off running, vanishing in the blink of an eye. The crowd only saw a trailing light, fleeting like a shooting star.

Guang Chengzi had lingered here after having his head bashed in by Yang Zhen because he wanted to see if Yang Zhen would meet the same fate.

Against Yang Tiehe, Guang Chengzi had believed that Yang Zhen would suffer a smashed head with a single punch.

Moreover, Guang Chengzi knew that Yang Tiehe enjoyed smashing others' heads the most. Even practitioners of the same level couldn't withstand a single punch from Yang Tiehe to the head.

But… things didn't seem to develop in the direction Guang Chengzi had envisioned. Not only did Yang Tiehe fail to shatter Yang Zhen's head, but he was instead sent flying by Yang Zhen's punch.

Can't stay, under these circumstances, absolutely cannot stay!

With Guang Chengzi fleeing and Yang Tiehe sent flying, those around Yang Tiehe retreated in terror upon glancing at Yang Zhen.

Lin Ruochu's face flickered with astonishment, staring at Yang Zhen in disbelief.

Elder Guo trembled with excitement, his eyes brimming with elation.

“Who would have thought, who could have imagined that Young Friend Yang is a Body Refining Practitioner, and a Bodily Ascension to Saint at that! Young Friend Yang, you… you really kept us in the dark.”

A bitter smile flashed across Elder Guo's face, but it was clear to everyone that Elder Guo was as thrilled as if he'd suddenly found a precious, chubby little treasure in his old age.

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, “You didn't ask me. As I mentioned, I just saw him as somewhat annoying, damn, this Roaring Wind Sheep leg is so delicious.”

Whoosh–!

A figure rapidly approached from afar, stirring up giant waves. Endless black True Essence, like a stormy downpour, destroyed everything in its path.

“If you want to eat this Roaring Wind Sheep leg, you'll have to ask my iron fist first!” exclaimed Yang Tiehe.

Yang Tiehe's right face was swollen like a steamed bun, but it was evident to all present that he was excited.

Indeed, Yang Tiehe was excited now.

He hadn't encountered such an interesting opponent in a long time, one who could send him flying with a single punch. The pain in his right cheek was so searing it almost cost Yang Tiehe his life.

Such a lethal opponent was exactly what Yang Tiehe had always been searching for.

Now that he had found Yang Zhen, whose fists were hard enough and who was also strong enough.

As for Yang Zhen's cultivation, it was irrelevant. He was merely a Saint Realm practitioner. Even if he was a Body Refining Practitioner, when compared with a Body Refining Practitioner of the Saint Sovereign Realm, the outcome was still unknown.

Seeing Yang Tiehe return, everyone was taken aback.

Such a terrifying punch had only swollen Yang Tiehe's face and had not, like Guang Chengzi, smashed his head to pieces with one blow.

Yang Tiehe burst into laughter, his clothes ripping apart to reveal muscles as solid as steel and iron.

The sound of exploding muscles alone was enough to make the air around rustle unsettlingly.

One could only imagine the terrifying extent of Yang Tiehe's punch.

“Truly someone who beat a Roaring Wind Sheep to death with his bare hands–look at that power, capable of crushing Guang Chengzi's head with one punch.”

“Could it be that Yang Tiehe and Yang Zhen are about to have a showdown between Body Refining Practitioners?”

“No, Yang Zhen is a Body Refining Practitioner!”

“What's the difference between Body Refining Practitioners and Body Refining Practitioners?”

“What's the difference, we'll know after they fight!”

The surrounding crowd was abuzz with discussion, keeping their distance for fear of being inadvertently harmed by the two's clash.

Boom–!

Yang Zhen too erupted with terrifying power, yet his clothes remained intact.

What a joke, the Sao Saint needs to maintain appearances, how could the Sao Saint stoop to such a display?

As both men's momentum soared, the very space around them seemed to crack with the sound of a void shattering. Lin Ruochu's face paled as she urgently shouted, “Young Master Yang, be very careful!”

Yang Tiehe laughed heartily and exploded forth, his steps on the ground like those of a wild beast trampling the earth, creating a huge crater.

Boom–!

Gone.

Yang Tiehe vanished from his spot, charging towards Yang Zhen.

Just as everyone was about to exclaim in shock, Yang Zhen's figure also disappeared from everyone's sight.

Boom!

Their fists collided, tearing apart the space around them.

Endless air waves surged out in all directions, prompting everyone to instinctively raise their arms to shield their eyes.

After the airwaves dissipated, the ground where they stood cracked, radiating outward from beneath their feet.

“You're quite good!”

Yang Tiehe's face revealed a trace of madness, sending shivers down the spine of the onlookers.

Yang Zhen shook his hand and a strange smile flashed across his face as he nodded and said, “Hmm, you're not bad either!”

Yang Tiehe laughed heartily, saying, “Next, I'm going to use all my strength. You just took a punch with only fifty percent of my power, how do you feel about that?”

Fifty percent power?

Hearing this, everyone gasped in disbelief, staring at Yang Tiehe.

Such a terrifying punch, shattering space, was only at half strength?

The crowd turned their gaze to Yang Zhen, seeing his strange smile, they were all momentarily stunned.

“Oh, sorry about that, I only used ten percent of my strength. Next, I'm going all out too.”

Boom!

The two figures collided once more, and with his punch, Yang Zhen brought forth a fierce gale, as if piercing through space, suddenly appearing in front of Yang Tiehe.

“Impossible!”

Yang Tiehe's complexion changed drastically as he hurriedly responded, his fists erupting and his arms doubling in thickness in an instant.

“Die!”

With a ferocious expression, Yang Tiehe unleashed his full strength. His iron fists had killed countless practitioners in the Saint Sovereign Realm, but now, facing Yang Zhen, he felt an overwhelming sense of powerlessness.

Because Yang Zhen's punch was just too terrifying.

Boom–!

The dreadful airwaves exploded, the intense gusts forcing people to shut their eyes against the pain.

“What happened? Who won?”

The crowd, exchanging shocked glances, all wore expressions of astonishment.

Yang Zhen and Yang Tiehe stood opposite each other, both wearing enigmatic expressions.

Then, everyone drew a sharp breath.

Yang Tiehe's iron fists, feared by all in the Saint Realm, had vanished.

Drip!

A drop of blood fell to the ground, emitting a crisp sound.

Yang Tiehe's complexion began to turn a ghastly white.

The continuous cracking sound continued, as Yang Tiehe's fists began to fissure, like the cracked bark of ancient trees, chilling to witness.

“This can't be possible!”

Yang Tiehe had never lost in a contest of strength.

Now, he had lost to a practitioner of the Saint Realm?

“Now, nobody is stopping us from ascending to the top of West Origin Mountain, right?”

Yang Zhen, carrying a leg of windy mutton, winked at Lin Ruochu.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Clear applause rang out, startling everyone as they turned towards the source of the sound, and they were taken aback.

Yang Zhen narrowed his eyes and grinned, saying, “Long time no see!”

Lin Ruochu swiftly turned her head towards Yang Zhen, and with a look of surprise, asked, “Young Master Yang, you know Young Master Luo Jin?”

Much more than just acquainted!

Chapter end

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