Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God-Chapter 1574 - 20 Times Gravity Power

The crowd was shocked by Shi Lei's earth-shaking punch, turning their heads as the ground of White Tiger Square, paved with bluestone, was blasted into a massive pit, with countless shards scattering like raindrops.

Many people were hit by these flying stones, hissing and drawing cold breaths.

"Hasn't he kneeled yet?"

Someone looked towards the pit and was astounded to see that Li Feng, who took the punch head-on, was still standing inside, dropping their jaws.

"The punch must have been from the monstrous Shi Lei on the rookie list, who is adept with the power of earth, his punch like a mountain toppling, and the opponent has comprehended his path through the Heavenly Road, not an ordinary Golden Core."

"To take his punch and not be smashed to a pulp..." As this person spoke, he looked at Li Feng, only to find this person who withstood Shi Lei's punch was an unfamiliar face.

"Does anyone know him?"

"No idea, standing after taking Shi Lei's punch, his strength isn't weak, looks like another big shot emerging in West City."

"Yeah, every year's Crowning Tournament is becoming a place for newcomers to rise and quickly build a name."

"Indeed."

People nearby nodded; every year's Crowning Tournament is much anticipated, attracting not only participants from West City but also some young nobles from the Middle Three Rings.

Originally, the Crowning Tournament was merely an advertisement by Flowers Pavilion, but it gradually changed in essence; not only could one win a beauty, but also become famous, truly reaping both fame and fortune.

Furthermore, this Crowning Tournament is held in the Ninth Ring of West City, which is known as a lawless place in Ancestor Dragon City. The rules of the tournament are filled with bloody excitement, unlike sect duels.

The rules of the Crowning Tournament are exceedingly simple, allowing for slaughter, making the Guardian Angel selection at the beginning a rare chaotic battle.

Hundreds or thousands fight fiercely for the Guardian Angel, even tacitly approved by Ancestor Dragon City; even if one kills here, nobody will pursue it. The scene alone is enough to set hearts aflame.

Anyone with some strength would want to participate and feel the thrill, and those lacking in strength could still enjoy the spectacle, as such scenes aren't everyday occurrences.

If West City wasn't so chaotic, perhaps this Crowning Tournament would attract even more people to watch the excitement.

Standing in the pit, Li Feng stretched his muscles, the bones in his body creaking from the shock of Shi Lei's punch, which felt like a mountain crashing down.

"Oh."

Shi Lei looked at Li Feng raising his head in slight surprise; "Heh, didn't expect you to be quite tenacious, taking my punch and still standing."

Li Feng twisted his neck, slightly crouched his legs, then sprang out of the pit: "That punch was strong enough, but defeating me is far from enough."

Shi Lei curled his lips.

"Heh, you boast boldly, but taking my punch qualifies you for being arrogant."

"Remember, the one who will kill you, Shi Lei."

Without more words, Shi Lei spread his aura widely, enveloping Li Feng within.

Li Feng felt Shi Lei's force.

Shi Lei glanced at Li Feng, who didn't dodge, chuckling: "I don't know if you're arrogant or ignorant."

While speaking, Shi Lei's aura suddenly descended, bringing ten times gravity, suddenly shifting like Mount Tai pressing down.

This is the Gravity Path, a law in Shi Lei's comprehension of the Earth Dao, allowing him to manipulate force to adjust gravity.

Under ten times gravity, the burden on one's body suddenly increased tenfold, generally unbearable, not only breaking bones but also crushing weak internal organs.

Of course, those daring to contend for Guardian Angel at White Tiger Square are generally confident in their strength, and after initial elimination, few remain within the circle, not weaklings.

But it depends on who the opponent is.

Under ten times gravity, an ordinary Foundation Establishment would struggle, a mere appetizer for Shi Lei, for he often trains under gravity, immune to its effects.

Under the coverage of Shi Lei's Earth's Force, Li Feng was also burdened by ten-fold gravity, feeling a thousand-pound weight pressing down, especially the abrupt gravity, if his organs weren't strong, just that would cause severe internal injury.

Though the first strike didn't bring Li Feng down, his body quickly adapted to the ten-fold gravity, for after three rounds of body refining, his muscles and bones were as hard as steel, capable of suppressing the domineering aura rebounding from the gravity assault.

Li Feng stretched his body, warming up, as if barely disturbed.

"Is this the extent? I thought ordinary methods couldn't temper the body, your aura is not bad."

Shi Lei watched Li Feng warming up, genuinely curious if the opponent was strong enough to ignore his ten-fold gravity.

"Oh, really."

Shi Lei spoke, his gravity force doubling, under twenty-fold gravity, even the surrounding ground struggled to bear it, scattered stones crushed into crumbs by the fearsome gravity.

Li Feng staggered slightly, clicked his tongue, feeling it.

"Twenty-fold gravity field is just an appetizer for me; you won't endure it?" Shi Lei coldly taunted Li Feng, who had just provoked him, with twenty-fold gravity not being Shi Lei's limit.

Understand, every increase in gravity subjects the body to exponential pressure, and human endurance has limits.

Even if your body is strong enough to bear it, your organs may not be; at least, nobody had ever continued to front his twenty-fold gravity field.

"Kneel down, beg me."

"Perhaps, I might spare you."

Shi Lei said as he strolled towards Li Feng, confident under twenty-fold gravity that the opponent would struggle to raise a finger.

"You must be dreaming."

"No one born yet can make me kneel."

Li Feng looked at Shi Lei with a cold sneer; Shi Lei responded with a cold scoff: "Stubborn duck, let me teach you how to kneel."

Shi Lei stepped before Li Feng, aiming a kick at his shin.

But before Shi Lei could succeed, Li Feng suddenly struck.

With a Half-step Breaking Fist to Shi Lei's chest, caught off-guard, Shi Lei took the blow directly.

Shi Lei didn't fly back, for under twenty-fold gravity, his body was heavily burdened, yet the punch still forced him to stagger back several steps.

Shi Lei looked down at his punched chest, then back at Li Feng.

"Seems I underestimated you."