Chapter 152 – Myriad Tribulations Undying First Level: Bronze Skin Iron Bone Body

“You’re talking nonsense! With just you?” As the words fell, a figure suddenly darted out from the crowd, directly attacking Fat Tiger’s upper and lower body.

As for who this person was, Ye Kuang naturally recognized him.

It was none other than the C-Level Ability User—Tian Ming!

Seeing someone attacking, Pang Hu didn’t feel afraid but instead seemed somewhat excited.

In the past, Pang Hu wouldn’t have dared to even think about such a situation, but now, having been completely transformed, he not only dared to think about it but also dared to act.

It could be said that after learning the “Myriad Tribulations Undying” Body Tempering Secret Art, Pang Hu’s entire mindset had subtly undergone an inexplicable change.

In the blink of an eye!

Tian Ming formed his hands into hooks, attacking simultaneously from above and below.

A faint white glow emanated from his claws, making it clear to anyone who saw it just how astonishing the hidden lethality was.

But surprisingly, whether Pang Hu was too slow to react or simply confident, he stood tall and upright, seemingly arrogant.

Witnessing this scene, Ye Kuang was utterly shocked and unable to remain calm.

Gao Qing: “Just watch. We’re not as weak as you think.”

As soon as these words were spoken, a loud thud of fist meeting flesh echoed in Ye Kuang’s ears.

Startled, he turned his head abruptly and couldn’t help but stare in disbelief.

Indeed, Pang Hu was exactly as he had anticipated, but the outcome was far beyond his expectations.

Despite Tian Ming’s claws being incredibly sharp, they seemed to merely tickle Fat Tiger.

It had to be said, this defense was truly abnormal. Not only that, Pang Hu was able to react quickly, casually grabbing at his opponent.

It was only at this moment that Tian Ming realized this. Light as a swallow, he chose to temporarily avoid the spotlight and swiftly retreated.

Seeing his attack miss, Pang Hu suddenly sneered, “Why are you running? Afraid to take my punch?”

Hearing this, Tian Ming couldn’t help but glare coldly before quickly advancing, striking at Pang Hu’s upper, middle, and lower body.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

The force of the punches silently manifested.

Pang Hu’s Xia Guan, Dan Zhong, and Tai Chong acupoints all became targets of the assault.

Yet, to everyone’s astonishment, Pang Hu’s body didn’t move an inch. Instead, he wore a faint smile, his calm and composed demeanor making others secretly break into a cold sweat.

“Are you only good at tickling your grandpa? Take this punch!”

“You really think I’m afraid of you? Break!”

As their words echoed one after another, they clearly chose to confront each other head-on.

Boom!

A heavy explosion erupted, like a thunderclap out of the blue, deafening to the ears.

But surprisingly, Tian Ming couldn’t withstand even a single exchange, being forced to retreat step by step, even shattering the floor beneath his feet with each step.

Upon closer observation, one could see Tian Ming’s hands trembling slightly, as if the previous blow hadn’t been as effortless as it appeared.

Seeing this, Yuan Xiaohe finally set aside his underestimation and solemnly shouted, “Tian Ming, that kid is strange. Don’t stubbornly clash with him.”

As he spoke, Yuan Xiaohe wanted to step forward.

But unexpectedly, Ye Kuang suddenly said coldly, “Chairman Yuan, why not sit back and watch the tigers fight? If you intervene now, I’m afraid you won’t be able to bear the consequences.”

“You!” Yuan Xiaohe couldn’t miss the implied meaning in his words.

At this moment, if one side provided support, it would trigger a chain reaction affecting both sides.

It could be said that even a single Ye Kuang was this troublesome. If both sides engaged in a full-scale conflict, the Karate Association would likely suffer more losses than gains.Thus, Tian Ming naturally understood the stakes of this reasoning well and immediately spoke up: “President, although this guy possesses immense strength, I too have countermeasures.”

Then, shifting his tone abruptly, Tian Ming spoke with inexplicable certainty: “He is still no match for me!”

Upon hearing this, Pang Hu couldn’t help but let out a hearty laugh, clearly growing impatient as he roared arrogantly: “Then come and give it a try!”

As he spoke, Pang Hu rubbed his fists and repeatedly slapped his chest, the resounding thuds echoing like the clashing of metal.

Whoosh!

At the same time, Tian Ming lunged forward in a swift step, his entire body suddenly surging with an astonishing aura. As his claws extended, they were enveloped in an indescribable energy.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Amid the howling wind and thunder, countless fist trajectories intertwined, filling the vision with nothing but afterimages of punches.

In response, Pang Hu’s eyes widened fiercely, resembling an enraged Vajra deity, causing his entire body to swell accordingly.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

For a moment, the collision of fists and flesh rose and fell incessantly, the relentless momentum making it clear just how ferocious the force was.

At that moment, whether intentionally or not, Pang Hu did not retaliate, allowing Tian Ming to unleash his merciless assault.

Witnessing this, Ye Kuang couldn’t help but murmur to himself: “Is this tempering…? The first layer of Myriad Tribulations Undying truly lives up to its reputation.”

And indeed, the current stalemate was just as he had thought—Pang Hu might appear foolishly stubborn, but he was actually as cunning as a fox.

Otherwise, how could he have gained entry into Zhixuefu Academy?

By now, Tian Ming’s attacks grew increasingly rapid, and the force of his impacts became ever more formidable.

Yet, all of this landed on Pang Hu’s chest and back as if striking cotton, clearly lacking any solid footing.

“Could this guy be absorbing the force of my punches…?” Feeling the energy he had gathered repeatedly sink into his opponent’s chest, even someone as strong as Tian Ming couldn’t help but feel a chill.

Thinking this, Tian Ming’s hands alternated between claws and clenched fists, each strike a heavy, forceful assault.

In contrast, Fat Tiger’s brows relaxed from their tense state, his unwavering composure akin to a reef in the deep sea, unmoved even by crashing waves.

From time to time, Pang Hu would even counter with a punch of his own.

Here, it must be noted that in terms of speed, Pang Hu was clearly slightly inferior, but in defense and strength, even two Tian Mings combined could not hope to match him.

And whenever Fat Tiger’s fist swung toward Tian Ming’s head, it always stirred up whirlwinds sharp as blades.

Tian Ming had no doubt that if struck by such a fist, his bones would surely be broken.

With this in mind, Tian Ming grew furious: “You boast of your overwhelming strength, don’t you? Well, I’ll damn well match you blow for blow and see who comes out on top!”

Hearing this, Yuan Xiaohe paled in horror and suddenly roared: “Tian Ming, get back here!”

But it was too late!

The moment Tian Ming spoke, he channeled all his energy into his right fist.

As the saying goes, one must be mad to achieve madness.

Frustrated beyond endurance, Tian Ming was clearly prepared to stake everything on this one move.

The fist, enveloped in a white glow, had not even landed yet but already gave the illusion of mountains crumbling and the earth splitting.

Even Pang Hu, upon seeing this, couldn’t help but narrow his eyes abruptly and moved without a second thought.Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Pang Hu abruptly shifted from a horse stance to a bow stance. His loose sleeves instantly clung tightly to his right arm, as though bound by an invisible force.

“Myriad Tribulations Undying, First Layer: Copper Skin Iron Bone Fists!”