Miracle Farmer with Special Abilities-Chapter 707 - 0: This Son-in-law is not Simple_1
"Dad, stop bragging. My husband is much stronger than you. You’re no match for him," Xiao Qian said coyly. "However, now that you’re resurrected, you can indeed be a great help to him."
"Xiao Bin is stronger than me?" Li Taiqing’s eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, his face a mask of disbelief. "Impossible! I am the strongest existence in the same realm. No cultivator in the Golden Core Realm can defeat me."
"Father-in-law, I can sense you are indeed very strong. However, compared to me, you fall far behind. I’m a once-in-a-billion-year genius, while you’re a once-in-a-thousand-year genius. Is there even a comparison?" Zhang Bin said with a wicked grin.
He sensed that Li Taiqing was a very upright and conceited person. Therefore, he had to be completely subdued so that he would follow orders in the future. He was ambitious and wanted to become the Sect Leader of the Taiqing Sect. Li Taiqing could only be an Elder.
"Come on, then! Let’s have a match!" Li Taiqing, utterly unconvinced, bellowed with an overwhelming presence. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
"Fine. We’ll have a contest. Whoever wins becomes the Sect Leader. How about it?" Zhang Bin smirked.
"Hahaha..." Li Taiqing laughed. "Are you planning to just hand the Sect Leader’s position to me? I was actually planning on just being an Elder."
Good grief, he really was too conceited. And far too proud.
"Hehe..." Zhang Bin chuckled slyly as well. He was also looking forward to this, hoping Li Taiqing was truly powerful.
Xiao Qian quickly jumped out of Li Taiqing’s arms, retreating with Hong Ya to watch the battle from a distance. Of course, they weren’t worried at all. This was just a spar, not a fight to the death.
"Take my punch! Let’s test your strength!" Li Taiqing yelled. He crossed over ten meters in a single step, charging with terrifying momentum as his right fist, like a giant dragon, hammered toward Zhang Bin’s chest.
WHOOSH!
The sound was incredibly shrill. The air instantly surged, turning into a hurricane that swept across the plains. The grass and trees rapidly bent to the ground, the effect spreading crazily into the distance. The sheer momentum was terrifying.
Zhang Bin’s expression was calm, showing no signs of tension. He simply threw a casual punch in response.
BANG!
The two fists collided with a massive crack, like a bomb exploding.
Li Taiqing felt a tremendous force transmit through his fist. He couldn’t steady himself and staggered back more than a dozen steps, his hand trembling. Zhang Bin, however, hadn’t moved an inch. He just stood there, proud and unwavering.
"You’re amazing, husband!" Xiao Qian shouted excitedly.
"Hubby, you’re so strong!" Hong Ya cried out sweetly.
Li Taiqing’s face was etched with shock. He stared at Zhang Bin as if he were a monster. His mind was reeling with colossal waves of shock. He had cultivated all the way to the Golden Core Realm Great Perfection, and he was the most powerful Great Perfection cultivator at that. His combat power had broken through the very limits of the Golden Core Realm. But in terms of pure strength, he was actually inferior to this sly youth? This kid had only reached the Golden Core Mid-Stage, three minor realms below him! How on earth did he shatter the strength limit of a Golden Core Middle Stage Cultivator? What kind of monster was he?
"Hehe... Father-in-law, you really are strong," Zhang Bin said with a sly smile. "I can usually break the arms of ordinary Golden Core Great Perfection Cultivators with one punch, but yours didn’t break. Not bad, not bad at all."
"Kid, having great strength doesn’t mean you have strong combat power! Watch me crush you!" Li Taiqing, now enraged, pounced forward.
His speed was incredible. He feinted east, then west, his footwork chaotic and unpredictable. He dissolved into countless illusory shadows, making it impossible to distinguish his true body. Then, he launched a relentless, fluid assault on Zhang Bin, taking care to never meet him head-on.
Zhang Bin’s attempts to intercept and block all hit empty air. In an instant, Li Taiqing landed five punches.
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
The crisp sounds rang out. Zhang Bin staggered back, a look of surprise on his face.
What kind of boxing technique is this? So fast and elusive?
"Hahaha... You lose!" Li Taiqing laughed, darting backward. His face, however, was still filled with admiration. Punching Zhang Bin had been like hitting a steel plate; his Defensive Power was clearly very strong.
Zhang Bin didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. "Seriously? And that counts as my loss? Father-in-law, even if I stood here and didn’t fight back, you couldn’t harm me in the slightest. But if I manage to hit you, you’ll be in for a world of hurt."
"The problem is, can you hit me?" Li Taiqing retorted. "Besides, if my attacks weren’t fists but sharp Magical Treasures, you would have been seriously injured just now."
"Hitting you is all too easy. I was just afraid of hurting you, so I didn’t meet your attack with one of my own," Zhang Bin sneered. He suddenly shot forward like a bolt of lightning, appearing before Li Taiqing in an instant. Pointing two fingers of his right hand like a sword, he began to thrust rapidly.
SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!
In a single moment, he unleashed a thousand sword strikes. The afterimages of his arm blurred into a curtain of light that swept over everything. The momentum was absolutely frightening.
Having absorbed Dragon Qi twice for his cultivation, not only had his bones undergone a strange transformation, but his nervous system had also become far more acute. As a result, his speed and his sword speed had improved immensely. Naturally, his combat power had become terrifying as well.
"So fast..." Li Taiqing’s face was full of shock. He found he had no way to block the assault.
However, he didn’t panic. He retreated like a startled rabbit, rapidly changing direction to escape Zhang Bin’s pursuit. But Zhang Bin was even faster, more agile. Li Taiqing couldn’t shake him.
Finally, Zhang Bin caught up and, in the blink of an eye, landed more than a dozen strikes. His fingers left over a dozen holes in Li Taiqing’s robes.
Zhang Bin then retreated a few steps, smirking. "How about that, Father-in-law?"
Li Taiqing looked down at his tattered robes and said with some dejection, "Your strength and speed both exceed mine. However, what decides life and death isn’t strength or speed, but Daoist Magic. At your young age, just twenty-one, your mastery of Daoist Magic can’t possibly match mine. So, in a real life-or-death battle, you would be no match for me."
"Oh, give it up, Dad." Xiao Qian bounced over and leaped into Zhang Bin’s arms. "My husband has mastered the supreme Thunder Technique," she said proudly. "He can unleash terrifying Orange Thunder, which is far more formidable than your Red Thunder. He has also cultivated an incredibly vast Dragon Pool, so Ice and Water System Techniques can’t harm him at all..."
Li Taiqing has also mastered an advanced Thunder Technique? He can cast Red Thunder? Then he should have almost no trouble with his Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation. Zhang Bin was secretly astonished and overjoyed. I’ve found myself a powerful subordinate. Things will be much easier for me now.
"Monster," Li Taiqing muttered dejectedly.
"Heh heh... Well then, aren’t you going to pay your respects to the Sect Leader?" Zhang Bin said with a sly smile.
Li Taiqing complied without fuss, bowing respectfully to Zhang Bin. "Li Taiqing greets the Taiqing Sect Master."
"Here’s a little welcome gift for you." A verdant Flying Sword suddenly appeared in Zhang Bin’s hand as he spoke. It was, of course, the Middle-Grade Flying Sword that had belonged to Si Yangze.
"Hiss..." Li Taiqing sucked in a sharp breath. Zhang Bin is just giving away a Middle-Grade Flying Sword? Such generosity! This son-in-law of mine is no simple character!
