Chapter 95: Bo Sai Xi: Qianxunji, your physique is really strong!

"Ji'er!"

Qian Daoliu watched as the blue light fired by the Sea God slammed into Qianxunji's chest, and he shouted hoarsely in anxiety.

"Is it already over?" Bo Sai Xi gazed at the blue light striking Qianxunji's chest, seemingly not expecting that such a strong Qianxunji would be killed by a casual strike from the Sea God.

However, Bo Sai Xi, thinking of the Sea God's power, also found it not strange.

After all, one is a mortal, the other a terrifying Divine Abode.

The Sea God killing Qianxunji with a single move is the reasonable outcome.

Thinking this, Bo Sai Xi wistfully gazed at the about-to-be-killed Qianxunji and murmured:

"What a pity, such a strong Soul Master will surely become a god, the first Soul Master to attain godhood in twenty thousand years, sigh… huh?"

"How is that possible?"

But just then, Bo Sai Xi's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Qianxunji with surprise.

There, as the blue light pierced Qianxunji's chest, it tore through his golden robe and then struck his chest.

Then Qianxunji's body trembled, his right foot stepped back in midair, and he steadied himself.

Bo Sai Xi looked and saw a fingertip-sized tear in the skin on Qianxunji's chest, with a trickle of blood seeping out.

Good, good, what a strong physique.

Bo Sai Xi had long known Qianxunji's physique was strong, but he never imagined it had reached this degree.

Even the Sea God's attack could not break through his defense.

Even if the Sea God merely struck casually, this defense is surely too strong.

Divine form—Bo Sai Xi knew Qianxunji's physique had absolutely reached divine level.

Though not yet a god, he already possessed a body comparable to a Divine Abode—truly a tale of the ages.

Qian Daoliu watched this scene, and the worry on his face gradually faded.

Yes, he recalled how terrifying the Apocalyptic Thunder had been initially; the second Apocalyptic Thunder even blasted Qianxunji into a bloody mess, deep enough to see bone.

With such horrendous injuries, Qianxunji was unharmed, let alone a casual strike from the Sea God.

Moreover, this blue light pales in comparison to the second Apocalyptic Thunder's attack.

Thinking this, Qian Daoliu's heart gradually calmed.

After calming down and giving it careful thought, Qian Daoliu felt that the battle between Qianxunji and the Sea God might still see a reversal.

"There's still this?"

In the air, the Sea God's incredulous voice rang out.

In the Sea God's vast gaze, surprise and curiosity showed as he fixed his stare on Qianxunji's chest and said:

"My earlier strike would pierce even an Ultimate Douluo, let alone a god of level one hundred; I never expected you to be unharmed."

"Strong, strong physique."

"Are you scared?" Qianxunji retorted, then rubbed his chest.

"Damn, speaking of which, it really does hurt a bit."

"It's like a small stone hard thrown at the chest—though it only broke the skin a little, the pain is real."

"Scared?"

"Hahaha… would the Sea God fear a mere mortal like you? What a huge joke."

The Sea God laughed twice, then fixed his gaze on Qianxunji and said:

"I never expected you to possess such a strong physique, which truly surprises me; you… dare to engage in close combat with my divine form?"

"What's there not to dare!"

Qianxunji let out a loud shout, clenched his fists, and a soaring fighting spirit shot straight to the heavens.

"Bang!"

A booming echo rang from his body, shattering his golden robe into pieces, leaving only a pair of white pants on him.

His sturdy upper body was bare, chest muscles bulging, eight abdominal muscles sharply defined; behind, a turtle-shell-like protrusion emerged…

In the distance, Bo Sai Xi gazed at Qianxunji's sturdy upper body and exclaimed:

"I never imagined that besides having the most handsome face I've ever seen, your physique is also this excellent."

"Especially those eight abs, like the roots of an ancient tree, displaying terrifying strength."

"At a glance you know the waist power is absolutely overwhelming; even fighting for three days and three nights would probably be fine."

Below, Ju Dou Luo looked at Qianxunji's angular muscles, his almond eyes shining, and thought to himself:

"As expected of His Holiness the Pope, he actually possesses such a perfect physique—so fit, so powerful."

Beside him, Ghost Douluo noticed Ju Dou Luo's glowing eyes and quietly stepped back two paces.

Seeing Ju Dou Luo's glowing eyes, Ghost Douluo felt lucky to be ugly; otherwise he would have fallen victim to Ju Dou Luo's poisonous hands long ago.

Seeing Qianxunji's powerful physique, the Sea God also clenched his fists, preparing to use divine power to shatter his upper blue robe.

But upon seeing Qianxunji's fit physique, he still held back.

"Damn, he's not as handsome, his figure can't compare, still need a divine face."

"As a Sea God in the Divine Realm, he too is a handsome Divine Abode, hardly any Divine Abode surpasses him in looks."

"Now, he actually loses to an ordinary mortal in looks, and his physique isn't better than a mortal's either; the Sea God feels jealousy."

"The more the Sea God thought about it, the angrier he became, deciding to turn jealousy into fury and let Qianxunji die under his pair of divine fists."

"The next moment, the Sea God looked at Qianxunji and said:"

"Come on, let me see whether your body is stronger or my divine form is."

"As soon as his words fell, the Sea God rushed swiftly toward Qianxunji."

"Having closed the distance, he threw a punch at Qianxunji's chest."

On his fist, there was no soul power fluctuation—only pure physical strength.

The Sea God also felt proud, saying that in a physical bout with Qianxunji, he would not use soul power now.

Seeing this, Qianxunji likewise threw a punch to collide.

This punch, he used fifty percent of his strength.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, and neither of their bodies retreated in the slightest.

The Sea God was startled; he had thrown a full-force punch, yet he didn't expect that Qianxunji before him could match his strength evenly.

Qianxunji also felt a shock in his heart; in his view, although he was only level ninety-seven, he possessed a Steel Body, and his physical form was absolutely not inferior to a divine body.

But now, the Sea God, using pure physical strength, could actually match his fifty percent strength evenly—truly worthy of being the Sea God.

"Again!"

Qianxunji rarely encountered such a formidable physical existence; it sparked his male belligerence, and he threw a punch toward the Sea God's chest.

Seeing this, the Sea God directly did not dodge, and threw a punch toward Qianxunji's chest.

Seeing the Sea God not dodge, Qianxunji also did not dodge.

"Thud!"

"Thud!"

Qianxunji's punch landed on the Sea God's chest, shaking his body and making it tremble.

In his throat, a mouthful of hot blood surged up; he hastily swallowed it, holding back, his face turning red from strain.

"Thud!"

The Sea God's punch landed on Qianxunji's chest, causing his body to shudder slightly, making him feel some intense pain.

However, Qianxunji's body did not tremble, and his throat had no surge of hot blood.

However, Qianxunji, in order to let the Sea God continue exchanging blows with him, using him as a sandbag to pummel wildly, thus used soul power to shake out some fresh blood, which he spat out.

The Sea God, seeing this, was delighted; it seemed Qianxunji's physical body was inferior to his.

"Refreshing, again!"

Qianxunji let out a loud shout, his fist again shooting toward the Sea God.

"Come if you dare; today I, this god, will crush you to death with my divine fists."

"Thud… thud… thud…"

(End of chapter)