Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams-Chapter 216 - 139: Tiger Defeats Dragon, Violence and Slaughter!_3

Chapter 216: Chapter 139: Tiger Defeats Dragon, Violence and Slaughter!_3

Following the momentum, that was an indifferent smile that did not falter in the slightest.

The figure with an ancient bronze complexion grinned, displaying a terrifying set of white teeth, his bulging arms stretched out to both sides, slightly turning his body to catch the overwhelmingly fierce Flying Dragon Continuous Attack.

"Approaching the True Intent..."

"Not worth a hit!"

Buzz!!!

The Blast Punch exploded again, a sheer ten tons of ultimate Strength, causing the faces of the two Flying Dragon True Inheritors to stiffen.

A crackling grip, fist and palm bones cracked, the bones within crumbled into dust.

Intense pain tore through them, and they wanted to withdraw their hands.

But then.

Roar!!!

The Tiger Roar erupted, as if a Red Tiger Illusion emerged from behind Chen Feng, its roar soaring to the heavens.

The red Power resonated continuously with the spirit, leaving the audience below completely shocked and dumbfounded.

"True Intent!"

"He’s about to Breakthrough into the True Intent!!"

Zhan Wushuang couldn’t believe it, in front of Chen Feng, the panel showed two portions of Extreme Martial disintegrating, rapidly evolving into Breakthrough.

[Red Tiger Strength: Burning Mountain (66%→76%)]

[Red Tiger Strength: Burning Mountain (76%→86%)]

The momentum soared infinitely, and all the True Inheritors of the Flying Dragon Style were also terrified.

At that moment, the Blast Punch struck again, grabbing onto the faces of the First and Second True Inheritors with both hands.

Bending the knees, slamming down!

Boom!!!

The already shattered stage broke further, two figures were embedded into the solid ground.

Feet stomped firmly on the heads of the two True Inheritors, Chen Feng reached forward, grabbing hold of the throat of the Third True Inheritor who was raiding the formation, lifting him off the ground with one arm.

The Flying Dragon Style judges around him were terrified and stiff, their eyes filled with horror as they watched.

[You have completed a battle to defend your Glory.]

[Victory!]

[Glory Value +30!]

[Heart of Glory upgraded successfully!]

[You have earned a chance to strengthen the Holy Shield Giant Statue!]

Panel notifications kept popping up, the two proud heads now trodden underfoot displayed a mix of ash gray and bright red, with the sounds of cracking skulls unceasing.

The red Power flowed through his entire body, Chen Feng looked around the entire venue with an indifferent gaze.

No one could maintain eye contact calmly; he finally looked at the Third True Inheritor, whose face was red and swollen, his arms broken and hanging down, struggling in vain.

"You all are too weak."

Crack!!

The sound of bone cracking, lifeless with a twisted head.

Seeing this scene, the members of the Songhe Style in the distant seats completely changed their expressions, turning pale with fear.

Roar!!!

Behind him, the Red Tiger Illusion began to appear, right at the crucial moment of solidification.

In an instant, no more hesitation.

Extreme Martial, break down!

Breakthrough, enhance!

Buzz!

The final two portions of Extreme Martial disappeared, a rush of enlightenment flooded in.

Those were countless nights of hard practice, all the unwillingness clung to through clenched teeth.

The frustration and restraint from battling like dragons and tigers, thirty years of failure, never again to raise one’s head.

Conspiracy, indifference, murderous intent, mockery...

In a flash, looking down at Zhao Tingxiao and others below, their faces filled with shock and anticipation.

Chen Feng suddenly smiled.

"So this... is the True Intent."

[Red Tiger Strength: Red Tiger (1%)]

Roar!!!

The Tiger Roar shook the heavens, looking down on everything!

The illusion of a tiger with Power behind him emerged completely, surrounded by flames at its feet.

It was several meters in size, a regal character ’king’ prominent on its head, its indifferent vertical pupils surveying the crowd, full of aggressive and violent intent.

Crack crack crack crack!

Boom!

The already shattered stage burst open violently, the heads of the two True Inheritors underfoot exploding, blood and debris splashing about.

Without hesitation, Chen Feng looked at the panel.

[Heart of Glory LV2: 5/100]

[Do you wish to strengthen the Holy Shield Giant Statue?]

Strengthen!

Buzz!

The Talent responded.

A glimmer of white light with Golden Patterns in the depths of his mind suddenly shone brilliantly.

The miniature version of the Holy Shield Giant Statue opened its eyes, a glory made of golden light enveloping it.

In just a few seconds, a powerful sense of confidence rose from the bottom of Chen Feng’s heart.

This was the new Holy Shield Giant Statue.

The ability to control its size to a certain extent could also battle Golden Steel Level Transformed People and contend with Grandmasters!

Not increasing but reducing consumption, the limit approaching five minutes of use!

Boom!!!

A violent disturbance suddenly came from the back of the venue.

Face cold, Chen Feng forcefully stepped on the ground.

Rumble!

The vibration sound stirred, dust kicked up, and everyone was in disbelief.

Mixed with golden light, the white flash disappeared in an instant, and he had already, along with Zhao Tingxiao and Lin Xiaoyun, charged out of the venue!