pjbooks Chapter 268 Come On
Chapter 268 Come On
Under the astonished gaze of thousands.
Brilliant purple lightning illuminated the entire secret realm.
The pressure of martial arts spread rapidly.
Hundred meters, thousand meters, ten thousand meters!
It was as if a gust of wind had swept across the grassland, causing countless wild grasses to sway in the breeze.
I could feel that suffocating aura.
Thousands of students looked shocked.
"This is... the pressure of martial arts!"
"As expected, Senior Sikong has completely taken control."
"While it's not as terrifying as before, it's still quite powerful."
"Go, Senior Sikong!"
"come on!!"
Amidst the crowd's excitement, cheers rose and fell, coalescing into a massive, earth-shattering roar.
Luo Xi, standing in the crowd, looked around and then gazed at the black-clad figure on the frozen lake. Her cherry lips curved slightly as she murmured, "Making such a fuss as soon as you arrive at the academy, you're practically acting like a villain."
"That's really true..."
"You've got it."
boom!
A terrifying thunderous roar, far exceeding any previous one, rang out, as if the sky had exploded. Many students trembled in fear, while the timid female support students screamed, crouched down with their heads in their hands, or clung tightly to the people next to them.
High in the sky, the lightning bolts converged into a single line, condensing into a tall humanoid figure that was somewhere between lightning and solid matter. He opened his eyes, which were filled with lightning and were incredibly captivating.
"Finally, he used it."
Standing next to Gao Tian, Shi Zhentian looked up and said.
Gao Tian sighed, "This is the first time I've ever seen something like this with my own eyes. The oppressive aura is truly formidable."
Lin Qingyan looked up, frowning, and said, "This is... a talent-based martial art that combines innate abilities?"
Jiang Yan nodded: "That's right."
Yan Runan sighed, "And it's not just an ordinary talent martial skill, but a relic martial skill that surpasses the ninth rank. Only Sikong, who possesses a special physique, can cultivate this technique. Its name is..."
"Thunder Emperor Killing Technique!"
As Yan Runan finished speaking...
High in the sky, Sikong pressed his five fingers down, and in an instant, lightning flashed and thunder roared. Countless bolts of lightning, as thick as water tanks, turned into a torrential rain and relentlessly struck Jiang Yuan.
"That's interesting."
Jiang Yuan smiled without making a move, and the raging thunder and rain were blocked and repelled by the dense blood energy barrier before they even got within three feet of him.
"Crunch!"
The lightning flashed and disappeared in an instant, as if it had been teleported.
Jiang Yuan raised his hand and blocked Sikong's downward strike.
After a brief period of calm.
"boom!"
Centered on the two people, the ice layer within a radius of several hundred meters shattered with a deafening roar!
In the icy fog.
Five enormous thunder dragons roared as they charged out.
But it was instantly shattered by a flash of light.
The air currents rolled and swept around, dispersing the icy mist.
The black-clad youth stood motionless, holding a knife in one hand, while a bolt of lightning swirled around him at an incredibly terrifying speed, obscuring his figure completely. The lightning essence was as thick as water, and every second, hundreds of powerful punches and kicks, mixed with violent lightning, slammed into Jiang Yuan at the center.
"Boom boom boom boom boom!!"
Extreme speed!
Absolutely incredible power!
In addition, each strand of the SSS-level Destruction God Lightning is powerful enough to annihilate a martial artist of the same level.
They merged together.
This allowed Sikong's punches and kicks to reach a level that surpassed the limit of an eighth-level martial artist and reached the level of a ninth-level grandmaster!
"Goodness, this guy has become so terrifying in just a while."
Song Yun clicked her tongue and said, "His Dao Power value should be close to 2000, right?"
Chen Zhen said, "That was his level three months ago. Now, with the improvement of his physique and level, another SSS talent, Devouring Divine Body, allows him to accommodate and withstand more of the power brought by the Thunder Emperor's Killing Technique. Previously, his maximum amplification was 15 times, but now, it should be more than 20 times."
Song Yun glanced at Chen Zhen. Although he had a calm expression, the pride and smile in the corner of his eyes were hard to hide.
He was very proud of this disciple.
Nan Yue nodded: "His aura is still growing stronger, and he has indeed already possessed the strength of a ninth-level Grandmaster."
Song Yun looked at the scene.
The fight between those two was something no one else could even participate in.
"A fifth-tier opponent against a ninth-tier opponent, even the most monstrous opponent should have to get serious, right?" Song Yun picked up her wine gourd, took a sip, and looked expectant.
The same applies to Nan Yue and Chen Zhen.
"Bang!!!"
The two fists, wreathed in golden blood and raging lightning, collided once more, their terrifying pressures meeting head-on.
Sizzle!
The crimson lightning generated by the overwhelming pressure of will whipped the ice surface, causing countless cracks to spread in all directions.
finally.
Two shockwaves, accompanied by thunder, exploded with a deafening roar!
Sikong was sent flying backwards.
And the spot where Jiang Yuan stood was shattered for the first time.
Seeing this scene.
Lin Qingyan's eyes flickered.
As things stand, at the fifth rank, her combat strength is inferior to Sikong's.
In her previous life, she rose to power a year later, and at that time she had heard of Sikong's name but had never met him. It was said that some problems arose during the national war; he represented Great Xia as the last to fight, resulting in a defeat without a fight, leading to Great Xia's crushing defeat. He himself died on the Siberian ice plains, and even after death, he was still labeled a "sinner," a "traitor," and a "curse"...
But now it seems...
Based on his displayed character, will, and strength, he doesn't seem like the kind of person who would be defeated without a fight and betray his country.
There must have been some unknown events during the wars in my past life...
As she pondered.
"Haha, not bad, no wonder you became the number one in Shenwu." The black-clad youth laughed, and with a flash, he appeared above Sikong, who was flying backward, and threw a punch.
A split second + a shot into the air!
Even with a speed exceeding dozens of times the speed of sound, Sikong still couldn't dodge this punch.
"boom-----!"
He was slammed directly into the ground, transforming into a bolt of lightning that pierced through a hundred-meter-long layer of ice and nearly crashed into the bottom of the lake.
"Again. I know you're alright. The power of that punch was partially absorbed by your special physique." Jiang Yuan walked through the air, his voice leisurely: "Your innate martial arts won't last much longer. If you can't even beat me at the fifth rank even with your ninth-rank combat power now, then you'll never have a chance in this lifetime."
"Boom!"
The frozen lake trembled violently, and dazzling lightning burst forth from the cracks.
Then it exploded with a bang!
Sikong, now transformed into lightning, reappeared before Jiang Yuan, wielding an epic-level Thunder Halberd. His attacks were like a raging torrent, giving Jiang Yuan no chance to breathe.
"The Eye of Heavenly Tribulation!"
A giant, thunderous eye appeared high in the sky, locked onto Jiang Yuan, and unleashed a powerful beam of lightning.
Jiang Yuan also unleashed a slash.
"Shōshi".
The void before them was swallowed and annihilated by the sword light, forming a huge cavity. The lightning beams shot into it, but were like mud oxen entering the sea.
The thousands of students on the grassland were completely stunned.
"This...is a martial arts technique?"
"It feels like a sword-drawing technique."
"No, it should be swordsmanship, shouldn't it?"
He Xuanjia, Zhang Qi, and the others looked at Ye Jiuling.
Ye Jiuling fell silent, her eyes fixed on him, completely absorbed in the moment.
"Sikong's momentum is starting to wane."
Song Yun suddenly said.
Chen Zhen hummed in agreement. "Although he has cultivated breathing techniques and body-tempering techniques, his current level and physique are still insufficient to withstand such a high-intensity battle. Although the Devouring Divine Body can absorb the opponent's attacks during battle to replenish itself and sustain itself through combat, it is only suitable for situations where the strength is evenly matched..."
"Although Sikong still has some trump cards up his sleeve, this is not a life-or-death situation, just an assessment. There's no point in continuing the fight."
And just as Chen Zhengang finished speaking.
As everyone watched, Jiang Yuan and Sikong were locked in a fierce battle.
An unexpected situation arose.
Suddenly, Sikong retreated and withdrew from the battlefield.
At the same time, the Thunder Halberd in his hand began to disintegrate and merge into his body. Countless bolts of lightning seemed to be attracted to him and fell onto his body. The purple lightning gradually turned black, and a dense aura of destruction permeated the air, making people's hearts tremble.
Chen Zhen was shocked. "Has this kid gone mad?!"
"It's just a test, is it really necessary to use such a killer move?"
Just as he was about to intervene.
Jiang Yuan's calm voice rang out.
"No need, let him handle it."
"Otherwise, his martial arts spirit will be flawed from now on."
Song Yun sighed, "Top geniuses are so arrogant. It's impossible not to care when suddenly faced with an even bigger mountain. Letting him experience it is good; you can't build something new without breaking down the old."
Chen Zhen was silent for a moment before saying, "Professor Jiang, I'm counting on you."
Jiang Yuan: "Okay."
Sikong's final strike was fully formed, condensing into a jet-black lightning spear. The overflowing arcs of electricity alone were enough to pierce through the void, stirring up an extremely terrifying aura. Standing high in the sky, it inspired fear just by looking at it.
Many students couldn't help but swallow.
"I feel like if I were caught in the crossfire, I would melt into nothingness in an instant."
"No need for feeling, it's certain."
"What terrifying power!"
"Is this Senior Sikong's trump card?"
"hiss……"
"How exactly are we supposed to defend ourselves?"
Under the tense and anxious gaze of countless people.
Jiang Yuan sheathed his demon sword, slowly rolled up his sleeves, and laughed as he looked up, "Come on."