93: Chapter 93 Qin Feng VS Tang Hao!

A series of crackling explosions rang out as violent blue-white lightning erupted from Qin Feng's body, instantly enveloping his entire right arm.

Qin Feng casually swatted upward.

That palm, entwined with lightning, accurately met the massive Clear Sky Hammer smashing down from above.

BOOM—

A deafening explosion erupted inside the cave.

The violent lightning flowed directly up the shaft of the Clear Sky Hammer, surging frantically into Tang Hao's body.

Tang Hao felt an extremely overbearing thunderous force spread through his body. His muscles instantly fell into a state of intense paralysis, and his movements jerked to a halt in mid-air.

Qin Feng hadn't even used his full strength.

With just a slight tremor of his arm, an unstoppable force of counter-shock erupted.

Stomp, stomp, stomp!

Tang Hao's tall frame was sent reeling back seven or eight steps as if hit by a giant hammer, each step leaving a deep footprint in the hard rock floor.

After this period of check-ins and rewards, Qin Feng's current strength was far beyond what it once was. Even facing an established Titled Douluo, he didn't feel the slightest bit of pressure.

Tang Hao steadied himself. The webbing between his thumbs and index fingers had been split open by the shock, and blood trickled down the hammer's handle.

He looked at the youth before him, his face full of horror.

Tang Hao's heart was filled with shock.

He simply couldn't understand how a teenage boy could catch a strike from his Spirit Avatar state with a single hand and even manage to knock him back.

At the same moment Qin Feng and Tang Hao exchanged blows.

Thinking Qin Feng was no match for a Titled Douluo like Tang Hao, Ah Yin quickly formed hand seals in her desperation.

Dozens of thick Blue Silver Emperor vines burst forth from the ground.

These vines didn't attack Tang Hao; instead, they quickly wove and tangled together, forming a sturdy blue-silver shield that stood firmly in front of Qin Feng.

Tang Hao had just caught his breath when he looked up and saw this scene.

Seeing the wife he once deeply loved now turning her weapons against him without hesitation to protect another man.

Tang Hao felt as if a knife were twisting in his heart; a breath caught in his chest, nearly making him faint.

However, although Qin Feng had just repelled Tang Hao, both Tang Hao and Tang San still believed it was merely a coincidence.

Tang Hao gritted his teeth and shouted, "Boy, you're just taking advantage of some strange lightning secret technique. Do you really think you can defeat me?"

Tang Hao raised the Clear Sky Hammer again, the nine spirit rings on his body rhythmically pulsing with madness.

"Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!"

Tang Hao strode forward, preparing to launch another thunderous strike.

Qin Feng looked at the reckless Tang Hao, a mocking smile curling on his lips.

"Old man, do you really think eating a few more years of rice makes you invincible under heaven?"

With a thought from Qin Feng.

The next second, the ground beneath his feet shook violently.

Purple, Black, Black, Black, Red, Red, Red.

A total of seven spirit rings slowly rose from beneath Qin Feng's feet. Especially the last three, which emitted a crimson glow of hundred-thousand-year spirit rings, illuminating the entire dark cave in blood-red.

Once this utterly ridiculous spirit ring configuration was revealed.

Opposite him, Tang Hao and Tang San's eyes widened simultaneously.

Tang Hao's movements froze mid-air, his jaw nearly hitting the ground.

Tang San was so terrified he stumbled back repeatedly, falling onto his buttocks.

It wasn't just the father and son; even Ah Yin, standing behind Qin Feng, was shocked beyond measure looking at those three hundred-thousand-year spirit rings. Her small mouth hung open, unable to speak for a long time.

"Now, who is fulfilling whose wish?"

Qin Feng wasted no words. His figure blurred as he took the initiative to charge at Tang Hao.

The two instantly engaged in a fierce battle within the narrow cave.

Relying on the powerful Physical Body of the Thunder God Body and Spirit Abilities that defied common sense, Qin Feng's every move was ruthless.

Although Tang Hao had extensive combat experience, under Qin Feng's storm-like offensive, the two were actually fighting on equal terms.

However, during the exchange, Tang Hao exposed a flaw due to his arrogance and underestimation of his opponent.

Qin Feng seized the opportunity, smashing a fist hard into Tang Hao's abdomen.

This was immediately followed by a whip-kick to Tang Hao's shoulder.

THUD! THUD!

Tang Hao was knocked back by the consecutive heavy blows, slamming hard against the stone wall behind him, grimacing in pain.

He gasped for air, his eyes filled with sheer terror.

Tang Hao couldn't believe that he, the dignified Clear Sky Douluo, was being suppressed and beaten by a mere brat.

Tang San, sitting on the ground, saw his father suffering. He then looked at Ah Yin, who stood aside indifferent to Tang Hao, her eyes instead filled with concern for Qin Feng.

Tang San completely broke under the heavy blow of his mother defecting to the enemy.

His eyes turned blood-red as he leaped up from the ground.

His hands moved in a blur.

Over a dozen poison-tipped Bone-Piercing Nails turned into streaks of black light, flying insidiously toward the blind spots on Qin Feng's back.

However, before Qin Feng could even act.

A flash of anger crossed Ah Yin's beautiful eyes.

She waved her jade-like hand.

Two Blue Silver Emperor vines swept out like long whips.

With a crisp "crack."

The vines not only swatted away all the Hidden Weapons but also continued their momentum, striking Tang San hard across the chest.

Tang San screamed, tumbling several times in the air before crashing to the ground.

Clutching his chest, he endured the intense pain to crawl back up.

"Father, I'll help you!"

Tang San roared, drawing the short sword from his back and charging at Qin Feng once more.

Qin Feng had just forced Tang Hao back when he turned to see the overconfident Tang San rushing forward.

Qin Feng snorted coldly, not even giving Tang San a direct look.

He casually raised a leg and accurately kicked Tang San in the lower abdomen.

The kick was heavy and powerful. Tang San didn't even have time to react before he was sent flying over a dozen meters, shattering a stalactite upon impact.

Immediately after, Qin Feng's figure blurred, appearing before the fallen Tang San.

He stepped heavily onto Tang San's chest, directly snapping two of his ribs.

AHHH—

Tang San let out a shrill scream, spraying blood from his mouth. He lay on the ground like a dead dog, unable to move.

Seeing his son being brutally beaten, Tang Hao fell completely into a demonic state.

"Qin Feng! I'll take you down with me!"

Tang Hao roared at the sky. His outermost yellow spirit ring began to expand rapidly, emitting extremely dangerous and violent fluctuations.

He prepared to use the Great Sumeru Hammer's Ring Explosion technique, intending to sacrifice his old life.

Qin Feng felt the rising aura from Tang Hao and gauged his own current strength.

He knew his current combat power was indeed on par with Tang Hao. If they truly fought to the death, a winner wouldn't be decided quickly, and it might attract other troubles.

"Old dog, I don't have time to play crazy with you today."

Qin Feng sneered, retreating to Ah Yin's side.

He scooped Ah Yin up into a princess carry.

Ah Yin obediently wrapped her arms around Qin Feng's neck.

Right in front of Tang Hao, Qin Feng lowered his head and planted a heavy kiss on Ah Yin's fair and tender cheek without any reservation.

Mwah!

The crisp sound of the kiss was particularly piercing in the cave.

Qin Feng looked up and waved at Tang Hao, who was about to explode with rage.

Flying Thunder God Technique activated.

A spatial fluctuation flashed, and the figures of Qin Feng and Ah Yin instantly vanished from the spot.

Leaving behind only an empty cave.

"Qin Feng!!!"

Looking at the empty space before him, Tang Hao let out a heart-wrenching roar of powerless fury.

With nowhere to vent the power of the Ring Explosion in his Clear Sky Hammer, he could only smash it ruthlessly into the nearby stone wall.

RUMBLE—

The terrifying power erupted completely. Half the mountain collapsed under this strike, the rubble completely burying the waterfall and the cave.

The scene shifted.

Inside Qin Feng's dormitory at Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

Amidst a flash of light, Qin Feng landed steadily in the center of the room, still holding Ah Yin.

Qin Feng set Ah Yin down and walked over to sit in a large lounge chair.

Ah Yin looked around at her surroundings and then immediately walked to Qin Feng's side.

She fully displayed the ultimate tenderness of a devoted wife.

Without being told, Ah Yin proactively walked behind the lounge chair, reached out her soft hands, placed them on Qin Feng's shoulders, and began to gently massage them.

Not only that, she also knelt down from time to time, her full bosom pressing against Qin Feng's thighs as she carefully massaged his legs to relieve his fatigue.

Qin Feng closed his eyes comfortably, enjoying Ah Yin's meticulous service.

After a while, Qin Feng opened his eyes, pulled the black diary from his robe, picked up a pen, and began recording today's events.

[Today I went to the Water Curtain Cave outside the city to rescue Ah Yin, and while I was at it, I taught the Tang father and son a lesson in person.]

At this time.

Inside the Supreme Pontiff Palace of Spirit Hall.

Bibi Dong, sitting on her throne, looked at the lines of text appearing on the diary copy before her. In her anger, she slammed her palm down on the elegant desk in front of her.

With a "crack," the hard rosewood desk was smashed to pieces by her strike.

"Shameless! Vile!"

Bibi Dong cursed through gritted teeth.

[Supreme Pontiff: Qin Feng, you are a scrap-collecting Cao Thief who spends all day coveting other people's wives! You have no shame at all!]

Bibi Dong vented the fire in her heart fiercely on the message board.

However, just after sending this message, Bibi Dong's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Her mind suddenly flashed to her own current status and state.

She was also a mature woman who had given birth to a child.

That bastard Qin Feng had previously claimed in the diary that he wouldn't even let her, the Supreme Pontiff, go.

Doesn't that mean this guy Qin Feng would eventually use those disgusting thoughts against her too?

Thinking of this, a strange sense of awkwardness actually appeared on Bibi Dong's originally frosty face, and her cheeks felt slightly hot.

On the other side, the content of Qin Feng's diary continued to update.

[But the most satisfying thing today was having a real fight with Tang Hao.]

[That old dog Tang Hao thought I was a soft persimmon he could squeeze at will, but in the end, I was the one who hammered him.]

[And that waste Tang San, he tried to sneak attack me but got whipped away by Ah Yin. I followed up with a kick that snapped several of his ribs.]

[After this battle, I realized that my current strength, even without relying on external forces, is already enough to fight an old Titled Douluo like Tang Hao to a draw.]

[The old man got desperate at the end and wanted to use Ring Explosion. I couldn't be bothered with him and just came back with Ah Yin in my arms.]

As these few lines appeared, the diary message board fell back into a deathly silence.

Across the Douluo Continent, all the women who possessed a diary copy were stunned by these words.

Inside the Crown Prince's Eastern Palace in the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.

Qian Renxue stared with her beautiful eyes, her gaze fixed on the panel in mid-air.

"He... he actually beat Tang Hao? And fought him to a draw?" Qian Renxue cried out in surprise.

Back then, Tang Hao was a fierce man who dared to severely wound even her father, Qian Xunji.

How old was Qin Feng? He had already grown to such a terrifying level?

In the dormitory of Shrek Academy.

Xiao Wu looked at the diary, covering her mouth with both hands.

"Brother Qin Feng now... already has the strength of a Titled Douluo?" Xiao Wu's eyes were full of horror, and even her breathing stopped.

On the bed next to her, Zhu Zhuqing's full chest heaved violently.

She usually valued strength above all else, but Qin Feng's rocket-like speed of improvement had completely exceeded the scope of her understanding.

Inside Qin Feng's dormitory at Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

Qin Feng was closing his eyes, comfortably enjoying Ah Yin's meticulous massage.

The door was pushed open from the outside with a "creak."

Qian Renxue, dressed in white with her long legs encased in divine silkworm white silk, stepped directly into the room.

She had just finished reading the latest diary entry outside, and her heart was in turmoil. She had wanted to ask Qin Feng for clarification. But as soon as she entered, she saw Ah Yin intimately pressed against Qin Feng's back, her hands skillfully kneading his shoulders.

Qian Renxue paused, staring at Ah Yin's mature and full figure, feeling extremely displeased in her heart.

"Qin Feng, you certainly are living a comfortable life."

Qian Renxue walked up to the large lounge chair, looking down at Qin Feng.

"Do you really think this Heaven Dou Royal Academy is your backyard?"

Qin Feng opened his eyes, his gaze sweeping twice over Qian Renxue's beautiful legs wrapped in white silk, and he smiled.

"Xue'er, what you're saying isn't right."

Qin Feng directly reached out and grabbed Qian Renxue's wrist.

Before she could react, Qin Feng applied a little force, pulling Qian Renxue directly into his embrace.

Qian Renxue cried out as her body lost its balance, and she landed steadily on Qin Feng's lap.

Qin Feng wrapped his arm around Qian Renxue's slender waist, while his other hand naturally rested on her thigh, feeling the smooth texture of the divine silkworm white silk.

"Besides, didn't I bring someone back just to have someone who knows how to take care of me? If you were willing to massage my legs and shoulders every day like Ah Yin, why would I need to go out and find anyone else?"