Trillionaire's Slice of Life-Chapter 1050

Chapter 1050: Chapter 666: Tiger Showdown_2 Chapter 1050 -666: Tiger Showdown_2 Exchanging a treasure for the entire Hua family’s safety was a deal that Hua Zhenfei didn’t even need to think about; he nodded immediately in agreement.

“Since Mr.

Chu is interested in the Imperial Jade Seal, then I shall grant it to Mr.

Chu.

A gentleman’s word!”

“A promise that cannot be chased by a team of horses!”

Chu Mo and Hua Zhenyu reached a verbal agreement, and the middle-aged man across from them turned his head slightly to nod at the tall young man beside him as a signal.

The young man, dressed in a black suit and exuding formidable pressure, took a deep breath and then strode forward.

As the two-meter-tall young man approached the open space, Chu Mo suddenly heard a faint, ethereal voice by his ear.

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Focusing slightly, he heard Qin Lan’s voice!

“This man is one of the Hua family’s Four Tigers, the Descending Tiger, and he possesses at least the strength of a peak-level half-step Grandmaster!”

Hearing Qin Lan’s warning, Chu Mo nodded slightly.

The head of the Hua family, Hua Zhenyu, was a peak-level middle-ranking Great Grandmaster.

One could say that in the entire Hua Country, such combat power could definitely rank in the top five.

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And beneath Hua Zhenyu, the Hua family had cultivated four powerful protectors, known collectively as the Hua family’s Four Tigers.

Among them, the strongest, the Northeast Tiger, had reached the terrifying level of a Grandmaster.

Even the Descending Tiger, the weakest among the Four Tigers, possessed the strength of a peak-level half-step Grandmaster.

Facing such a master, the person by Chu Mo’s side who could confront him and was also the most suitable choice would be Fan Gao, who was also a peak-level Great Grandmaster.

As Chu Mo’s head of bodyguards, Fan Gao’s strength was on par with the young man’s.

However, Fan Gao had been left with the Xuanyuan family by Chu Mo and thus could not be called upon at this moment.

Chu Mo turned his gaze to those standing behind him.

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At that moment, standing beside Chu Mo was Jiang Tao, a mid-level half-step Grandmaster and the head of a detective agency.

His strength was undeniably formidable, but compared to the young man in front of him, there was a tier of difference, and victory would be difficult to achieve.

As for Lei Ting, a Great Grandmaster, or Qin Lan, a mid-ranking Great Grandmaster, both were unquestionably at the Grandmaster level.

Their strength wasn’t on the same level as the young man’s, and if Chu Mo were to choose either of them, it would be an absolute crush with no chance for the opponent to fight back.

To Chu Mo, this seemed somewhat like an unfair victory.

While Chu Mo hesitated, Xuanyuan Fanghua, who stood behind him, suddenly spoke up.

“Mr.

Chu, why don’t you let me try?”

The Xuanyuan family had completely allied themselves with Chu Mo, and Xuanyuan Fanghua had been acknowledged by Chu Mo as a representative to be heavily cultivated going forward.

Most importantly, Xuanyuan Fanghua indeed had the strength of a half-step Grandmaster.

Strictly speaking, she was at the same level as the young man.

However, one was a peak-level half-step Grandmaster, and the other had just entered the ranks, meaning there was a significant gap in their powers; they really weren’t on the same level.

Putting Xuanyuan Fanghua in the match would likely mean she wouldn’t last a minute.

Therefore, facing the eager Xuanyuan Fanghua in front of him, Chu Mo shook his head to decline.

Ignoring her disappointed look, Chu Mo ultimately set his eyes on Lei Ting, who stood behind him.

Although Lei Ting had been a Great Grandmaster for only a few years, he was still of the Grandmaster level and could utilize Innate True Qi, which was his greatest reliance.

Normally, even a junior Great Grandmaster could contend with more than three half-step Grandmasters.

So with Lei Ting stepping in, Chu Mo had no need to worry about the outcome of the battle.

Having received a signal from Chu Mo, the nearly two-meter-tall Lei Ting did not hesitate.

He stepped forward and with just one step, he leaped several meters, instantly arriving in front of the tall young man opposite him.

“Don’t say that I’m bullying you, I’ll give you three punches!”

Lei Ting’s voice, hands clasped behind his back, was rugged and powerful.

He did not exude any imposing aura, for as a Grandmaster, Lei Ting could completely control every bit of his presence.

When all presence was fully retracted, he appeared to be an ordinary person, lacking the overwhelming aura of the young man opposite him.

However, the tall man opposite certainly knew the terror of Lei Ting.

He was not dissatisfied with Lei Ting’s contempt, but rather, when he saw Lei Ting leap several meters in one step and then casually arrive at his side, the young man knew he had encountered an expert.

Therefore, without any concealment or warning, as soon as Lei Ting finished speaking, the tall young man suddenly threw a punch.

It seemed to be a good omen, as before the crowd could react, Lei Ting, who had been standing in front of him, had already been blasted back four or five meters.

The young man had seemed to throw only one punch, but in reality, in that instant, he had actually thrown three punches in quick succession.

His fists were so fast that afterimages appeared between them, and it was this rapid-fire punching that forced Lei Ting, a Great Grandmaster, to retreat four steps to finally dissipate the terrifying force.

Moments later, Lei Ting gently rubbed his chest where he had just used his powerful inner strength to catch the opponent’s three punches.

Although he had used True Qi to block the attack, the sheer force still caused his internal organs to churn and even gave him a faint sensation of blood flow being disrupted.

Quickly circulating his True Qi, after his robust True Qi had done three cycles, Lei Ting, now back to normal, slowly stepped forward.

He looked directly at the tall young man in front of him, his voice tinged with interest,

“Power Scaling Fist, this set of techniques has five moves, each one doubling in power compared to the previous move.

Your rapid three punches just now showed a level of power that was terrifyingly close to breaking through the half-step Grandmaster’s limit.

If you had taken the opportunity to throw the fourth punch, it might have injured me.

And if you could land a fifth punch, you would likely have the power to hurt a mid-level Great Grandmaster!”

As Lei Ting finished speaking, the young man suddenly adopted the posture of a tiger descending the mountain.

His voice was exceedingly grave,

“We agreed on three punches, so I could only throw three.

If the elder wants to experience the power of the fourth punch, then let’s begin now!”

As he spoke, just like before, the tall man opposite did not hesitate.

He transformed into a tiger pouncing down the mountain, charging straight towards Lei Ting.

However, this time, since Lei Ting had already allowed him three punches, he no longer needed to stand still, so when the opponent attacked, Lei Ting chose to strike back.

Their fists collided rapidly, and Lei Ting’s fist was enveloped in a faint glow—an aura that only a Great Grandmaster wielding Innate True Qi could exhibit.

Typically, only a Great Grandmaster of the same level could withstand the full-strength blow from a Grandmaster, while anyone lower, even a peak-level half-step Grandmaster, would have to duck out of the way, not daring to take it head-on.

But the tall young man did not choose to retreat.

His punch was met with overwhelming force from Lei Ting’s and was shattered.

Not backing down, he surged forward, unleashing a second punch.

Because of his incredible speed, afterimages appeared between the two punches.

Still, the second punch could not withstand Lei Ting’s terrifying force, and the opponent’s fist was again sent flying.

The tall man, anticipating this, did not get discouraged.

With a mighty roar, as his third punch collided with Lei Ting’s, the force, although already strong, was still not enough to withstand the full-strength blow of a Great Grandmaster.

After his third punch was also deflected, the roaring man bit down hard on his molars, and amidst a mouthful of gushing blood, he unleashed the strongest strike he could muster.

The fourth move of Power Scaling Fist, Thundering Mountain Echoes.

As the young man’s blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, a roar akin to a tiger’s bellow sounded, and his fourth punch finally thundered forth.