Ultimate Supreme Soldier King

Of course, this is only theoretical.

After all, no one has ever tested the limits of Capricorn.

Inside the villa.

Feeling the sudden appearance of a dozen powerful auras outside, he frowned and said, "What a grand gesture."

Then, he said to Luo Xue, "Xiao Xue, just stay inside. No matter what happens, don't come out."

"Okay." Luo Xue nodded.

"Why aren't you all making a move? What are you waiting for?" The dozen people looked at each other.

But no one acted first.

After all, confidence is one thing.

But no one is a fool.

Initiating a fight to the death,

only to let others take advantage?

Moreover, when they stood at the villa's entrance.

Although they didn't feel any oppressive force,

there was an inexplicable sense of unease.

As if this was an extremely dangerous place.

It seemed as though a Great Demon King was lurking in this villa!

Even Ye Qiu felt this way.

"Damn it, I'm the Demon King!" Ye Qiu was very uncomfortable with this feeling.

He was about to make the first move.

Crack!

At that moment, the villa's door opened first.

A figure slowly walked out.

It was a man who wasn't particularly tall.

Wearing a Netherworld God Mask.

Only revealing two deep, starry eyes.

His gaze swept around and he spoke slowly, "Are you going to come one by one, or all at once?"

"Damn, too arrogant, aren't you? Can you handle all of us at once? I'll take you on first!" The burly man was the first to move.

To become a King, one must have extraordinary strength.

Though he didn't know who the opponent was.

But it didn't matter, defeat them first.

The burly man, named Candle Dragon.

Was a power-type Martial Artist.

With sheer strength, even Demon King Ye Qiu couldn't match him.

He was incredibly burly, with muscles bulging.

When he moved,

he was like a steel fortress.

No fancy moves, just a direct punch aimed at the Netherworld God Mask.

"Looks like Candle Dragon is truly enraged, Ye Qiu, can you withstand Candle Dragon's full-force punch?" The man with the cropped hair tilted his head to look at Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu shook his head.

Candle Dragon's strength, among the Twelve Kings, probably none could match him head-on.

Of course, that's only on the surface.

If it came down to it,

then it's another story.

After all, unless it's a life-and-death situation, everyone holds back somewhat.

This punch directly blasted the air.

Producing an ear-piercing sonic boom.

Facing such a terrifying strike,

the Netherworld God Masked man also threw a punch.

A seemingly light punch.

"Daring to go head-to-head with Candle Dragon, courting death!"

"I'm sure his hand is about to be crippled!"

"Maybe, we don't even need to step in."

"..."

Many of the Kings shook their heads.

Thinking that the masked man was bound to lose.

Bang!

Their fists finally collided.

As expected,

the masked man was sent flying.

"This is what arrogance gets you!"

Everyone shook their heads again.

However, just when everyone thought the masked man had been defeated,

the supposedly defeated masked man landed gracefully.

On the other hand, Candle Dragon.

His entire face was flushed, and he stood immobile.

"Candle Dragon, what's wrong?"

Everyone finally noticed something was off.

"I, my hand's broken..." Candle Dragon said with difficulty.

"What? That's impossible!"

"Candle Dragon, are you joking? Your physique is the strongest among all of us!"

No one could believe Candle Dragon's words.

Ye Qiu walked over.

Checked briefly, frowning, "His hand is indeed broken."

Everyone was baffled.

After all, it was the masked man who had clearly been sent flying.

So why was it Candle Dragon's hand that was broken?

"Steel that's too hard is prone to break; combining toughness and flexibility is truly formidable. Just now, when the two exchanged punches, it seemed like Candle Dragon didn't move and held the advantage, but in truth, his arm bore all the recoil force, while the other absorbed it with his entire body, thus breaking Candle Dragon's hand. What a skillful move!" Ye Qiu squinted his eyes and said.

"Are you coming one by one, or all at once?" the masked man said coldly.

"Just winning Candle Dragon with a trick and you think you're invincible? I'll take you on!" said a man with an exceedingly delicate appearance.

This man's martial arts also revolved around flexibility.

Extreme flexibility can overcome steel!

His body and attacks appeared soft and feeble, seemingly without any strength.

However, when his attack struck the ground,

even the concrete floor couldn't endure it.

Seemed to be on the verge of cracking.

This was because he retracted ninety percent of his power when he hit the ground.

Otherwise, the concrete floor would definitely shatter.

His weapon was his sleeve.

Like a Spiritual Snake.

Cunning and bizarre.

He had a total of nine sleeves.

The nine sleeves lashed continuously towards the masked man like nine whips.

These sleeves appeared soft, but in reality, they were more terrifying than steel whips.

However, the masked man's speed was very fast.

The whips couldn't touch him at all.

"Is dodging all you're capable of? It's useless! Thousand Hands Limitless!"

With the man's low growl, the speed of the nine sleeves dramatically increased by countless folds.

Obviously, he used a Martial Skill.

The next moment, the entire sky seemed filled with sleeves.

Appearing as if there truly were a thousand sleeves.

"He's actually using his trump Martial Skill!"

"I've tried this move, it's very powerful," said the man with the cropped hair, squinting.

This delicate man's move was called Thousand Hands Limitless.

Once released, it was like a thousand whips attacking simultaneously.

A single whip might not be that powerful.

But a thousand simultaneous attacks.

Even an ordinary person would find it overwhelming.

"Kneel before me!" The delicate man's body soared into the air.

The thousand sleeves descended from the sky.

Pressing down on the masked man.

Filling the entire sky.

The masked man had nowhere to escape.

"Capricorn, establish a barrier immediately, don't let this place's buildings be damaged," Ye Qiu quickly reminded.

A light orb quickly enveloped the two of them.

All the attacks would only be contained within the orb and would not spread.

The Sleeve Whip finally descended.

Pa pa pa!

The dense sound was a hundred times more intense than raindrops.

The power contained in each Sleeve Whip was no less than a thousand pounds.

A thousand in quick succession.

Even a piece of iron would be battered to pieces.

In terms of strength,

the delicate man's power surpassed Candle Dragon!

Honestly, even if Su Chen activated his Golden Body, he wouldn't withstand it.