#92 - Father and son exchange
Quans home territory.
Returning home, Quan Yi found that everything hadn't changed much.
Moreover, Quan Yue had been waiting at home for a long time.
After getting out of the car, they directly ate a hearty family dinner.
This meal was a happy one for the family, as they hadn't been able to reunite for a year.
The three of them confided in each other about their experiences over the past year.
After dinner, Quan Yue said to Quan Yi, "Later, we'll go to the training ground, let me test your current strength."
"Okay, Father." Quan Yi had no reason to refuse his father's request.
Moreover, this was also the first time he had exchanged blows with his father, and Quan Yi was eager to try.
He was not only curious about his father's strength, but also curious about what level he could reach with his current strength.
Training ground.
Pure black steel gauntlets appeared on Quan Yue's hands, with no fancy patterns on the whole body.
Unlike Quan Yi's gauntlets, his gauntlets were slightly bloated and inflexible, but in terms of protection for the hands, the Black Iron Gauntlets were superior.
Quan Yue stretched out his palm, blocking Quan Yi's right fist.
"Clang!"
The martial souls of the two collided, like a hammer against a hammer, and a powerful force caused a storm between the two.
"Hoo hoo, the strength is not small, this is already at the Soul Grandmaster level."
Quan Yue felt Quan Yi's strength and couldn't hide the amazement in his heart.
Quan Family Fist Technique.
Dual-Mind Technique.
Seeing that his fist was easily blocked, Quan Yi immediately changed his strategy and attacked Quan Yue with the fist technique he had practiced for more than two years.
Facing his father, Quan Yi simultaneously condensed sharpness with both hands, his fists attacking Quan Yue's weak points.
"The movements are concise, and every punch doesn't waste a bit of strength. The speed and smoothness are also very good." Quan Yue had the energy to praise Quan Yi even in the midst of battle.
Facing Quan Yi's attack, Quan Yue adopted a dual-defense strategy.
During the collision, Quan Yi could feel the difference in soul power through the touch of his fists.
His sharpness would produce a certain fluctuation when it touched his father's firmness, while his father's firmness remained motionless.
If Quan Yue used sharpness and Quan Yi used firmness, his firmness would likely be pierced, thereby failing to effectively prevent hand injuries.
In terms of the degree of soul power condensation, Quan Yi still had a certain distance to go.
"Bang bang bang"
The two had already exchanged dozens of punches.
Every punch of Quan Yi's was at full strength, every punch was at full speed. But he was still easily blocked by Quan Yue.
Seeing that he couldn't break through after a long attack, Quan Yi immediately changed his strategy.
Second Soul Skill, Dark Flame Power.
Effect: 30% increase in power, 30% increase in flame power.
Black flames emerged from Quan Yi's hands.
The high temperature instantly evaporated the surrounding moisture, and Quan Yue only felt a little difficulty breathing.
This temperature had already exceeded the temperature from a year ago.
Quan Yue's expression also became serious, his eyes fixed on Quan Yi.
Propulsion Mode.
Quan Yi condensed sharpness on his right fist, his fist speed accelerating from zero to one hundred in an instant, attacking Quan Yue with fierce momentum.
This was Quan Yi's strongest attack method at this stage, Rocket Punch.
"Clang!"
Quan Yi's attack towards Quan Yue's torso was blocked by Quan Yue.
The originally invincible Propulsion Mode was still not enough in front of Quan Yue.
"Not bad, not bad, speed, strength, attack power, all have reached the Soul King level. If I hadn't broken through to Soul Emperor, I might not have been able to catch this punch." Quan Yue commented.
The feeling that Quan Yi's Rocket Punch brought to Quan Yue was amazing, to unleash the power of a level fifty-plus with a level twenty-seven soul power, this was enough to amaze people.
Rocket Consecutive Punches.
"Clang clang clang"
Since one punch wasn't enough, then he would throw a few more.
Quan Yi's fists took turns hitting Quan Yue.
His fist momentum was fierce, with a momentum of a random punch killing the experienced driver.
Quan Yi's Rocket Consecutive Punches had a weakness, that was that his arms would endure a pull far beyond his power limit, so at this time, his arms would endure great pain.
But, at this moment Quan Yi only felt heartily.
Quan Yue was not frightened by Quan Yi's crazy vigor, his defense was impeccable, his fists waving, blocking all of Quan Yi's consecutive punches.
"Hahaha, refreshing, it's been a long time since I've felt this good." Quan Yue laughed heartily.
The two fought tirelessly like this for dozens of punches, and in the direct collision of strength and strength, the two revealed the same smile.
In the end, it was Quan Yi's shoulder that couldn't withstand the high-intensity impact first, and he retreated backward.
Just as Quan Yi was preparing to continue using the power of flames to attack Quan Yue, Quan Yue suddenly raised his hand.
"Alright, that's enough. I already fully know your strength." Quan Yue said, stopping Quan Yi's attack.
Quan Yue's eyes were full of pride.
"This year, your progress has far exceeded my and your mother's imagination. In our vision, you would be able to do these things in the more distant future, but your efforts have greatly advanced this time." Quan Yue praised Quan Yi greatly.
"Ling'er, I think it's time to give that treasure to Xiao Yi." Then Quan Yue said to Su Ling'er.
"Xiao Yi, do you still remember the game I made?" Su Ling'er nodded, then said to Quan Yi.
"Yes."
Of course Quan Yi remembered, Su Ling'er had said in the Great Soul Arena that if he succeeded, she would prepare a surprise gift for him.
At that time, he had asked his mother, but his mother said that the gift was at home and could only be given to him when he returned home.
"Tomorrow at nine in the morning, go to the basement. There, I will give you the reward there."
Saying that, Quan Yue and Su Ling'er left the training ground.
What exactly is the surprise gift, making it so mysterious.
Quan Yi was a little clueless.
However, Quan Yi truly experienced his father's strength today, and also understood his own strength.
The next morning, Quan Yi came to the basement as scheduled.
Walking into the basement, Quan Yue and Su Ling'er had been waiting for a long time.
Their expressions were solemn, and Su Ling'er was holding a rectangular wooden box in her hand.
The material of the box looked very noble, it was obviously the work of a master.
"Xiao Yi, this contains the most precious treasure of our Quan family, now, I will give it to you." Su Ling'er handed the wooden box in her hand to Quan Yi.
"Open it and take a look."
Quan Yi took the wooden box, and at this moment he became a little nervous.
