Seeing his "taunt" had worked, Thor grinned and roared, swinging his hammer forward to attack again.
However, he soon regretted taunting Lin Feng.
Lin Feng shot out without a word, his movements completely imperceptible.
Panicked, Thor searched for Lin Feng's figure, only to feel a sharp pain in his waist and inexplicably sent flying.
That's right, Lin Feng had punched Thor in the waist.
Lin Feng had used very little strength for this punch, afraid he wouldn't hold back and would kill the hammer god.
Lin Feng calculated that this punch should be enough to finish the crown prince.
To Lin Feng's surprise, Thor did not lose consciousness from this punch.
Lin Feng raised an eyebrow.
Good heavens, he didn't even faint.
Lin Feng's punching power was estimated based on Thor's defense capabilities in Avengers 1, enough to incapacitate Thor.
It seemed Thor hadn't lied; he had indeed grown much stronger.
Thor stood up, teeth gritted, rubbing his aching waist.
It hurt. That punch was no joke; Thor felt it was truly heavy.
Heavier than the last time they fought at Tony's tower.
After catching his breath, Thor's gaze fixed on Lin Feng, then his eyes darted.
After several exchanges, Thor understood that he couldn't match Lin Feng's speed, and a war of attrition would not benefit him.
He needed to unleash a true ultimate move!
Thor raised Mjolnir high, beginning to channel the power of lightning.
Dark clouds rapidly gathered in the sky, shrouding the training grounds.
Immense lightning power struck down from the heavens, and a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket condensed on Mjolnir, lingering for a long time.
This time, the power was even greater than the initial strike.
"Wow!"
The Asgardians watching from the stands gasped at the summoned lightning.
Here it comes, the crown prince's ultimate move!
No one had ever withstood this move from the crown prince.
Thor's eyes glowed with lightning.
The lightning power had reached its peak.
"Lin! Take this!"
Thor roared, his figure flashing as he soared into the air to strike Lin Feng again.
This strike was his most powerful attack to date. The immense lightning power, amplified by Mjolnir, was incredibly potent.
Thor was confident that this hard-trained blow would surely hit Lin Feng head-on!
The reason he shouted "Take this" was a gamble that Lin Feng, upon hearing it, would not dodge!
As expected, Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and, without dodging the approaching Thor, simply raised one hand.
*Clang*
*Clang...*
Mjolnir struck Lin Feng squarely.
Centered around them, scattered lightning ignited a white electric storm that instantly swept across the entire arena.
The Asgardians watching closed their eyes in unison.
Too bright, it was too bright!
The blue-white light was extremely dazzling, making their eyes ache!
Every time the crown prince used this move, it brought tears of "gratitude" to everyone's eyes.
And it brought with it an embarrassing side effect: it would change everyone's hairstyle!
The residual lightning currents gave the audience a free straightening treatment.
Every strand of hair stood on end, pointing skyward as if in salute, looking somewhat comical.
At that moment, the air itself seemed to be charged with electricity.
After a while, as the lightning faded, the spectators eagerly opened their eyes and looked towards the training ground.
What happened? What was the situation?
They saw that neither of the two figures had fallen.
Thor's hammer stopped half a meter away from Lin Feng, crackling with lightning.
Lin Feng's left hand held the face of the hammer tightly, blocking Mjolnir's assault.
*Hiss...*
The audience collectively gasped.
Powerful, this Midgardian was incredibly powerful!
He had caught the crown prince's ultimate lightning attack bare-handed! And his hairstyle hadn't even been messed up!
The strike was indeed powerful, but only to Asgardians.
For Lin Feng, this level of lightning power didn't even make him feel a tingling sensation.
The two figures on the field seemed to be locked in a struggle.
Thor tried to pull his hammer back, only to be astonished to find that no matter how hard he gripped the handle, he couldn't retrieve his hammer.
Lin Feng's strength once again surpassed Thor's comprehension.
He tightened his grip on the hammer with his left hand.
Lin Feng was curious to test how durable Mjolnir truly was.
In the plot of Thor 2, Hela had crushed Mjolnir as soon as she was freed.
Lin Feng wanted to know how much force she had used to crush it.
*Squeak~Squeak~~*
As Lin Feng increased his pressure, an unusual sound reached both their ears.
It was the hammer, the hammer trembling incessantly, emitting a squeaking sound like a pained cry.
Thor's eyes widened in fear as he stared at Lin Feng's hand gripping the hammer.
Lin Feng's gaze flickered, and he suddenly yanked the hammer towards himself. Thor was instantly pulled forward.
*Bang!*
Another punch landed on Thor's waist.
Yes, the same waist...
"Holy crap!"
This punch was a critical hit. Thor screamed and flew backward, embedding himself in the spectator stands.
Lin Feng hadn't crushed Mjolnir.
He could feel that if he had applied even a sliver more force, Mjolnir would have been destroyed.
However, he was merely testing out of curiosity, and he had no deep-seated hatred for Thor.
It was just a spar; breaking someone's weapon was a bit excessive.
*Clang, clang, clang~*
A series of bell strikes sounded, signaling the end of the duel.
Thor lay on the ground, unable to get up for a long time. The winner was clear.
"Roar!"
The spectators in the stands erupted in cheers again.
Even though Thor hadn't won, the cheers echoed throughout the training grounds.
The generous Asgardians ungrudgingly offered their cheers and applause to the victor.
There was no melodramatic scene of them scorning the winner simply because he wasn't one of their own.
Thor, lying on the ground, took a long time to recover before getting up, holding his sore waist.
He accepted his defeat with grace.
He never expected that even after becoming so powerful, he would still be no match for Lin Feng's single punch.
Despite his disappointment, Thor was not discouraged.
He limped towards Lin Feng, baring his teeth.
"Lin, can you not hit the same spot twice!"
Not only did he hit the same spot, but each time it was heavier.
It hurt, it truly, damnably hurt.
If his kidneys were ruined, how would he provide Jane with happiness in the future?
If not for his powerful physique, his kidneys would likely have been destroyed!
Hearing this, Lin Feng smiled. "Alright, next time I'll hit the other side!"
Thor instinctively flinched and quickly waved his hands, "Forget it, forget it, there won't be a next time."
After a flamboyant wave to the crowd in the stands, Thor, holding his sore waist, departed with Lin Feng.
"Lin, shall I take you to a place to rest?" Thor asked, turning to Lin Feng on the spaceship.
"There's still some time before the banquet begins!"