15 Chapter 15: Wait a Moment, Let Me Take Something Off!

Wang Feng walked to the outskirts of the village and coincidentally saw Su Yuntao.

"Right on time?" Wang Feng grinned at Su Yuntao.

Su Yuntao remained unchanged, his expression still calm, and his posture high. Observing Wang Feng's arrival, Su Yuntao noticed that his physique seemed more robust than three months ago. He nodded slightly and calmly said, "Haven't seen you in three months, kid. You've gotten stronger. Is there more to the story? If you have it, I'll go easy on you when I strike later."

In Su Yuntao's view, a six-year-old challenging him to a fight was laughable. He believed the kid had no understanding of what a true soul master was. Su Yuntao agreed to the absurd request only because of the intriguing story.

"Wait, I'll let you know what's truly terrifying in your Soul Breaking through the Heavens story," Su Yuntao thought to himself, quite pleased with those four words.

"Oh?" Wang Feng looked at him in surprise. "If you defeat me, you get it. No victory or a draw, and there's no continuation of the story."

"What are you waiting for? I'm short on time," Su Yuntao replied casually.

They couldn't possibly fight at the village gate, so Wang Feng followed Su Yuntao. Before long, they reached an open space.

"Kid, using weapons?" Su Yuntao asked. "I suggest you use a weapon. As for me, barehanded is enough."

Su Yuntao found it almost excessive to use a hand against a six-year-old with innate full soul power.

"No need," Wang Feng said with a smile.

"Alright, let's begin. I'll let you make the first move," Su Yuntao said arrogantly.

In the instant he finished speaking, Wang Feng suddenly rushed towards Su Yuntao at a remarkable speed. Su Yuntao was momentarily surprised by the kid's agility, likely a result of the past three months of training.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Wang Feng reached Su Yuntao, adjusted his posture, and unleashed a punch directly into Su Yuntao's abdomen. The punch was fast, catching Su Yuntao off guard.

Su Yuntao had underestimated the strength of a six-year-old. Wang Feng's punch hit him with incredible force, causing Su Yuntao's body to contort into a U shape. Su Yuntao's eyes widened in shock as intense pain surged through his abdomen, making him feel as if he had been struck by a 200-pound hammer.

Staggering backward, Su Yuntao managed to stop himself mid-air, supporting himself with one hand on the ground. He spat out a mouthful of acid, barely standing, and looked at Wang Feng with a puzzled expression.

What just happened? How could a six-year-old generate such force?

"Is this the terror of innate full soul power?" Su Yuntao felt deeply shocked.

Innate full soul power – a rare occurrence once every hundred years, resulting in an extraordinarily powerful physique.

"I underestimated you, kid," Su Yuntao took a deep breath. Without using his soul power and caught off guard, he had difficulty enduring the punch.

"Again!" Su Yuntao's eyes flashed with determination. Now aware of the kid's formidable physical strength, Su Yuntao no longer held any sense of disdain.

Wang Feng, still standing in place, prepared to face Su Yuntao's next move.

Wang Feng seized the incoming kick, recalling the motion of using a hammer to strike an iron block, harnessing the rebound force. He transformed Su Yuntao's leg as if it were a hammer, twisting and hurling it away with tremendous force.

The throw was incredibly powerful, causing Su Yuntao to spin several hundred degrees in the air before stabilizing and landing on a tree branch.

"What move was that just now?" Su Yuntao was amazed. It seemed like all his strength had been disarmed, even thrown away with greater force by Wang Feng.

Meanwhile, in the shadows, two figures observed the battle — Tang Hao and Tang San.

"What is this?" Tang Hao's gaze focused, murmuring, "Little San, did you pass on my blacksmithing technique to this kid, Feng?"

As one of the top powerhouses on the continent, Tang Hao could clearly see Feng's use of the technique. It was the technique of the Chaotic Wind Hammer! Furthermore, Feng had perfectly applied it in combat.

However, there were differences from Tang Hao's Chaotic Wind Hammer, variations in application and energy manipulation.

"No, Dad," Tang San shook his head and proceeded to narrate the scene he had witnessed with Feng two months ago while forging.

After hearing it, Tang Hao was astonished. "This Feng kid..."

Tang Hao looked at Wang Feng, feeling somewhat incredulous. Self-learned and self-created? The core technique of the Chaotic Wind Hammer, self-realized and applied in actual combat? This involved various aspects of the body!

Learning it alone was challenging, not to mention self-realizing without any prior knowledge.

If it weren't for Tang Hao witnessing Feng grow up, he might have suspected Feng of being a lost disciple of the Haotian Sect.

For something like this, it might be possible for certain long-lived creatures or monsters to self-create.

You're telling me a six-year-old kid self-realized and perfectly applied the Chaotic Wind Hammer technique in less than three months? Tang Hao found it hard to believe.

Yet, the facts before him and his son's account left Tang Hao no choice but to believe.

"This Feng kid is a true genius," Tang Hao shook his head. Tang San also nodded, feeling that Feng gave off an intelligence and insight far beyond that of a six-year-old.

Sometimes, Tang San even wondered if Feng was like him, someone who had crossed over. However, Feng's lazy demeanor over the years made Tang San shake off such thoughts. Perhaps he truly was an extraordinary genius.

"Dad, can Feng defeat Master Su?" Tang San curiously asked. He thought that with the hidden weapons he had crafted recently, he might be able to defeat Su Yuntao if he didn't hold back.

However, defeating him openly and fairly seemed unlikely. The differences in various aspects were too significant.

"It's difficult, Little San. You must understand that when strength reaches its peak, any technique becomes irrelevant. As you said, Su Yuntao's martial soul is a lone wolf. After possessing, his strength and speed will significantly increase. Defeating a six-year-old kid is too easy."

"Considering Feng's displayed speed and strength just now, there's a considerable gap. Moreover, he doesn't have soul rings yet. He can't fully unleash the power of his martial soul. Besides, the martial soul you mentioned is just a flower, its usefulness doesn't compare to the effects brought by the Beastraised martial soul's possession. Additionally, Su Yuntao also has soul skills."

"Most likely, after Su Yuntao's martial soul possession, Feng will be beaten up badly."

"But, this is already good. For a six-year-old kid to force Su Yuntao to use martial soul possession is quite rare." Tang Hao's analysis was accurate.

Tang San also nodded. His dad's thoughts were comprehensive. It seemed like his dad wasn't a simple blacksmith. However, Tang San wouldn't ask too many questions.

At the same time, as expected, Su Yuntao's repeated attacks were all resolved by Wang Feng using the borrowing force to strike force technique he had realized.

Su Yuntao was furious. A 27th-level Grand Soul Master was having a back-and-forth fight with a six-year-old kid. It was too embarrassing!

"Kid, you're impressive! Truly worthy of having a full innate soul force!" After being thrown out again, Su Yuntao took a deep breath, standing calmly in place.

In the next moment, a roar!

Two soul rings suddenly rose from him!

A fearsome and terrifying giant wolf shadow appeared behind Su Yuntao.

"Lone Wolf! Possession!"

Su Yuntao shouted, and suddenly, a strong aura burst from him!

In an instant, Su Yuntao once again attacked Wang Feng!

The speed was extremely fast!

Almost like a phantom!

Equally a kick, but this time, Wang Feng did not react in time!

Bang!

A kick, and Wang Feng was kicked several meters away. The hand that was kicked felt a faint pain.

"As expected, the strength of Brother Tao has increased at least by one level after the Beast Martial Soul possession! All aspects of physical fitness have greatly increased!"

Wang Feng stood up. "However, it seems that Brother Tao is injured. So, he hasn't fully exerted all his strength..."

Still, Brother Tao is a 26th-level combat soul master.

I'm only six years old, and using pure physical fitness, I am not an opponent. I'll just be crushed.

Unless I use part of my power.

But, I don't want to do that.

"Wait a moment!"

Wang Feng suddenly raised his hand.

"What? Giving up?" Su Yuntao frowned.

"No." Wang Feng shook his head, then took off his clothes, removing the iron vest on his body, as well as the iron guards on his arms, legs, and other parts.

Then, he threw them on the ground.