Read Novel Full Chapter 328 - 296: Xiong vs. Terreda, Subjugating the Barbarians (Part 2)
Chapter 328: Chapter 296: Xiong vs. Terreda, Subjugating the Barbarians (Part 2)
"Roar!"
Xiong took the lead, stomping his right foot fiercely on the ground, causing the steel plate to instantly crack with web-like patterns. His right fist soared out, tearing through the air with a sharp whistle, and a faint golden Qi and Blood gathered on the fist’s surface into a vague bear paw shadow, squeezing the air into a painful groan.
Terreda’s eyes focused, advancing instead of retreating. His feet slightly parted, crimson Qi and Blood suddenly surged, his entire aura reaching its peak, unleashing a punch as well.
This punch seemed simple and unadorned, yet incredibly swift, the crimson Qi and Blood on his fist nearly solidifying, leaving a faint trail in the air.
"Boom!"
At the instant their fists collided, it was as if a thunderclap exploded in the warehouse. The faint golden and crimson Qi and Blood collided fiercely, exploding into a visibly tangible shockwave, blasting the surrounding dust into the air.
Xiong’s body swayed slightly, the steel plate beneath his feet sank another half an inch, yet his fist remained steady as a mountain.
Terreda was forced to retreat three steps, leaving clear footprints on the ground with each step, his tiger’s mouth faintly numbing, and a hint of astonishment flashed in his eyes — the opponent’s strength was far stronger than when he had unleashed his Fury Power.
Yet he did not retreat, instead advancing again. The crimson Qi and Blood surged once more, his fists and feet raining down like a storm on Xiong, each punch carrying the force to shatter mountains, each kick swift as lightning.
Though his strength was slightly inferior, he excelled in an absurd speed, with every strike precisely landing in Xiong’s defensive gaps, a maddening combination of deadly accuracy.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The continuous sounds of collision were relentless.
Xiong crossed his arms in front of him, the faint golden Qi and Blood forming a solid barrier, forcibly enduring Terreda’s fierce assault.
He occasionally countered, each punch an overwhelming force, forcing Terreda to evade the sharpness temporarily.
Beside them, Qin Tian’s eyes moved slightly, he hadn’t expected Terreda could contend with Xiong to such an extent, especially with an attack combining both strength and speed. Any Spiritualist below Tier Five would have been pulverized already.
Without cultivating Spiritual Energy, the physique could still be so formidable; the Barbarian strength system is indeed peculiar.
Bam~
After another clash, Terreda leveraged the counterforce to retreat several meters, the crimson Qi and Blood slightly receding. He observed Xiong’s seemingly unscathed figure, a flash of realization in his pupils — continuing in this manner would lead certainly to defeat.
The opponent’s Qi and Blood were like a bottomless abyss; in a pure power duel, he stood no chance.
Bam
Terreda suddenly strode forward, stamping out cracks in the ground, his left hand clawing Xiong’s wrist while his right hand slid up along the opponent’s arm to the shoulder, using the twisting force from his waist to try and flip this giant man with finesse.
The Barbarian Warrior’s combat technique was never about brute force collision but the ultimate artistry of combining strength with Martial Techniques.
Terreda’s joints seemed unrestricted by bone, his movements were relaxed yet cunning, each exertion precisely landed on Xiong’s force nodes, like the most delicate lever prying open a mountain.
However, Xiong’s resilience far exceeded his expectations.
No matter how Terreda twisted and turned, Xiong’s body remained steady as a rock, his muscle-bound arms like steel, despite his opponent locking, gripping, twisting, pressing, there was no movement whatsoever. Instead, as Terreda’s old force waned and new force hadn’t risen, suddenly he exploded with power—
"Arise!"
Xiong’s left arm abruptly lifted, Terreda felt an irresistible force pulling him off the ground. Reacting swiftly, he leveraged this force to twist in mid-air, his feet chopping toward Xiong’s neck like a war axe.
This was a Barbarian’s death-defying move, willing to injure oneself to inflict a serious blow upon the opponent.
"Bang!"
His feet landed solidly against Xiong’s neck side, yet only made Xiong sway his head, as if bitten by a mosquito.
Terreda himself was bounced off by the counterforce, somersaulting in mid-air to land steadily, the totem tattoo on his chest glowing fiercely, evidently deploying his full strength.
"That defense..." Feng Mochuan gasped, perceiving the power of Terreda’s kick, if it were him, without using Spiritual Energy, his neck bones would surely break, possibly threatening his life.
Yet Xiong endured the kick unscathed, his physique incredibly strong.
The situation in the field shifted once again.
Terreda ceased the head-on confrontation, he now circled around Xiong, his figure erratic, his fists and feet like a storm landing all over Xiong’s body — sometimes striking at joints, sometimes aiming at the throat, sometimes using his elbow to bash ribs, each move precise and ferocious, showcasing the Barbarian fighting art’s agility and ferocity to the fullest.
But Xiong was like a moving fortress, his arms swung like a windmill, blocking all attacks, the heavy collision sounds echoed ceaselessly in the warehouse, he occasionally countered, each punch carried the power to split mountains, forcing Terreda to evade temporarily.
"Hah!"
Xiong suddenly growled low, stepped forward abruptly, his massive form breaking Terreda’s attack, arms closing like iron clamps, wanting to hold Terreda tightly.
This was the most brutish yet effective move; once locked, no matter the finesse, escape would be nearly impossible.
Terreda’s pupils contracted sharply, he quickly bent down, attempting to slip out from under Xiong’s armpit.
Yet Xiong’s reaction greatly exceeded his expectations, his left arm sank, the elbow tip hammering toward his spine.
Terreda could only roll his head backward, narrowly dodging the blow but losing the best chance to escape.
At this moment, Xiong’s right fist arrived.