Boom!!!
With a loud bang, Wan Lei and the big fatty retreated several feet.
Wan Lei rubbed his sore fist, thinking that the other party had quite some strength.
Strangely, Wan Lei could not sense any cultivation fluctuations from the other party, nor could he ascertain their cultivation level.
Wan Lei disliked fighting with such blind uncertainty the most.
Furthermore, the opponent said nothing, only attacking upon arrival, making it impossible to know their identity.
Judging by the tattered clothes, they looked somewhat like a scavenger.
Wan Lei once again swung his fist, charging at the opponent.
The two engaged in a fierce battle in mid-air. Wan Lei's attacks grew more powerful with each strike, but the opponent's skin was tough. Although the opponent couldn't harm him, he also couldn't harm the opponent.
After fighting for a full fifteen minutes, Wan Lei couldn't take it anymore. He reached out and grabbed, and Gouzi immediately transformed into the Hammer of Source Thunder, coming into his hand.
With the augmentation of Origin Thunder, Wan Lei's combat power surged again, and he clashed with the big fatty.
Another fifteen minutes passed.
Wan Lei's body was covered in lightning runes. With the amplification of the Fire Thunder Rune, his physical strength doubled.
The opponent was too bizarre. He had no cultivation but could fly. He had no energy fluctuations, yet Wan Lei couldn't harm him. His physique was extremely robust, yet when he attacked with his fists, the impact on Wan Lei felt weak.
This gave Wan Lei the impression that the opponent possessed the physique of a Golden Immortal realm cultivator but could only exert the combat power of someone who had just entered the Tai Xu realm.
It was too bizarre.
Since the opponent's physique was strong, Wan Lei decided to enhance his own physical strength to fight him.
Let's see whose physique was stronger.
Bang! Dong! Duang! ...
In the sky, the two exchanged blows, their fists meeting flesh, fighting ferociously.
However...
The big fatty remained completely unharmed.
Wan Lei became furious. This was the first time he had fought someone for such a long time without a clear winner. The opponent was clearly mute and foolish, yet Wan Lei couldn't do anything to him?
Wan Lei used "Lightning Slash," hoping to inflict a wound on the opponent. But the Lightning Slash, which had always been unstoppable, couldn't even leave a mark on the opponent's skin.
Next, Wan Lei used Origin Fire. He thought that if pure strength couldn't break through the opponent, perhaps he could use the Origin Fire, which could burn anything, to overcome with gentleness.
The result was not good; the opponent was still jumping around energetically.
Where did this contestant come from? Possessing an incredibly strong physique, yet having a combat power that did not match it.
They had been fighting for a full two hours, with neither showing any signs of stopping.
Wan Lei couldn't stand it anymore. The opponent was a fool without emotions, but Wan Lei himself could become agitated.
He unleashed one of his trump cards, "Five Thunders Splitting the Sky."
Thunderclouds gathered in the sky. Wan Lei, carrying multicolored lightning, descended with a roar, striking the opponent's head.
Boom!!!
After a world-shattering explosion, the opponent... remained unharmed.
What kind of person was this?
"Little Lei is so amazing! That bolt of multicolored lightning just now was too powerful~~"
Bao Bao's eyes widened in amazement.
"Indeed. If we didn't use our magical artifacts, and relied only on ourselves to withstand that move, we would likely be severely injured. The strongest disciple of the Five Elements Hall lives up to its reputation."
Wan Qianxin gave a fair evaluation.
"I want to spar with Wan Lei."
Xia Bing Bao was eager to try.
"Wait, what is he doing? So shameless."
Han Xiao Yun suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
At this moment, Wan Lei saw the opponent open his mouth wide, seemingly in some pain. He immediately had an idea.
He took a bomb the size of a fist from his storage bag and threw it directly into the opponent's mouth. The big fatty blinked in confusion and then, with a gulp, swallowed the bomb.
Seeing this, Wan Lei rejoiced. The opponent's physique was strong, but his internal organs surely wouldn't be as strong as his skin. After all, no cultivator would specifically train their internal organs.
Even the hardest turtle shell protects soft organs.
Bang!
After an explosion, the big fatty remained unharmed.
Then...
*Puff...*
The opponent let out a fart, expelling the airflow generated by the explosion.
"Who is this person?!"
Wan Lei finally collapsed.
"I say, Little Lei, are you capable? You can't even deal with such a minor enemy. Hurry up and kill him, we're in a hurry to leave."
Squirrel taunted him at the opportune moment.
"If you're so capable, you go."
This was the first time since Wan Lei began cultivating that he had fought an enemy to a draw. In the past, he either defeated his enemies or was chased by enemies a realm or two stronger than him. He had never experienced a draw.
"If I'm coming, I'm coming. You step aside."
Squirrel suddenly flew up. Seeing this, Wan Lei also retreated, joining the others.
Although somewhat aggrieved, Wan Lei knew he had used his full strength, yet the opponent hadn't even sustained a scratch. He was not someone Wan Lei could kill.
At this moment, he shouldn't be stubborn for the sake of pride.
"Go, little squirrel!"
Bao Bao, responsible for being cute in the team, cheered loudly.
Squirrel stood proudly in mid-air and arrogantly said to the big fatty,
"You little thief, considering your difficult cultivation, it's not too late to escape now. Don't let me kill you with a single move... Ah!!"
Before Squirrel could finish speaking, the big fatty suddenly rushed in front of it and punched it, sending it flying.
Squirrel... remained unharmed.
That punch made Wan Lei and the others' hearts pound. They all felt the terrifying power of that punch. If any of them had taken that punch, they would have been reduced to dust.
"That punch had the power of an early Golden Immortal realm cultivator."
The sharp-eyed Wan Qianxin immediately judged.
"He was holding back against me just now?"
Wan Lei's expression turned somewhat grim. This was clearly a strong individual, yet he had fought with Wan Lei for so long. Was he toying with him?
"You little thief, you've angered me!"
Squirrel roared, lightning erupting around its body, and a fierce bolt of lightning shot towards the big fatty.
A strike from a peak Golden Immortal realm cultivator was enough to crush all Immortal realm cultivators.
Everyone watched Squirrel with great anticipation, hoping it would finally obliterate the opponent.
However...
The big fatty also roared, and with a single punch, dispersed the lightning, then swung his fist again, smashing towards Squirrel.
"You little thief, you're forcing my hand! Behold, My Rampaging Thunderous Wrath!"
"Behold, My Thunderous Fiery Eruption!"
"Behold, My Thunderous Soul Annihilation!"
Squirrel roared and continuously unleashed divine abilities, fiercely attacking the opponent.
The battle, once again, reached a stalemate.
"Why is this person so strange? His physique is flesh and blood, I'm not mistaken, but why does he have no energy fluctuations?"
Wan Lei looked at Wan Qianxin, who was the most knowledgeable.
"I also find it strange. Could he be an ancient body cultivator, specializing in physical cultivation? That doesn't seem right either. Body cultivators also need spiritual energy. He truly has no energy within him."