pjbooks Chapter 390 The Entire Internet Is in an Uproar
Chapter 390 The Entire Internet Is in an Uproar
Crackling sound.
Park Jin-hyuk slowly raised his head, his surging dark purple blood trembling wildly, like a wild beast struggling desperately to break free, but was suppressed by an invisible force field, creating a strange phenomenon of distorted air and black electric snakes dancing wildly in the small space around him.
That's the difference in martial arts aura!
Tapping.
The tundra rock beneath Park Jin-hyuk's feet, as solid as steel, shattered inch by inch. The others were forced to retreat and had to activate their qi and blood barriers to resist the aftershocks of this oppressive force.
"How domineering...the young legend of the Great Xia Dynasty."
The renowned middle-aged swordsman from South Korea stared at the young man before him.
Jiang Yuan stood with his hands in his pockets, looking down at him calmly:
"You disagree?"
Park Jin-hyuk didn't speak, but slowly reached out and gripped the sword at his waist. A violent force surged forth from beneath his feet like a tidal wave, enough to cleave frozen ground and tear through steel.
As a nationally renowned prodigy of South Korea, he had already made a name for himself more than a decade ago. He was a proud figure, as proud as the blazing sun. How could he be willing to be subordinate to someone, especially a young man more than twenty years younger than himself?
"I know you're very strong, otherwise so many stories wouldn't have been told about you. But some people say that no one below the king can defeat you... I don't really believe it."
Park Jin-hyuk stared at Kang Won, his eyes flashing with black lightning, and a rare hint of youthful arrogance appeared on his usually calm and reserved face.
"Then let's practice."
Jiang Yuan's eyes flashed.
The condensed spiritual power transformed into a golden sun, blazing down upon Park Jin-hyuk.
The overwhelming mental attack even affected reality. Everyone felt as if they were facing the sun directly, and their mental world was scorched and stinging. A mental martial artist hurriedly set up a mental barrier to protect everyone from being accidentally injured.
hum!
A strange flower bloomed atop Park Jin-hyuk's head, dazzlingly bright, with nine golden leaves that unfurled, blocking most of the mental attacks.
"Oh my? Legendary material?" Jiang Yuan recognized the origin of the flower.
The Golden Flower of Gensokyo
Quality: Legendary, extremely rare.
Effect: One of the materials for refining mythical potions. It has extremely high defensive power and can be immune to most mental attacks.
"Master, I want it~"
Within the void, the Ghost-Faced Immortal-Burial Flower conveyed a desire to devour.
Even the unhatched star-eating insect eggs trembled slightly, coveting the golden sap nurtured by the golden flowers.
"It really is good stuff."
Jiang Yuan's eyes flickered.
Whoosh!
Park Jin-hyuk instantly appeared behind Jiang Yuan. In a fraction of a second as Jiang Yuan drew his sword, his body split in two, then into four, then into eight... By the time he had fully drawn his sword, hundreds of Park Jin-hyuks had appeared around Jiang Yuan.
brush-
In an instant.
A dark purple blade of light slashed out, unleashing hundreds and thousands of crisscrossing strikes with astonishing killing power.
After a brief moment of silence.
The area within a ten-meter radius where Jiang Yuan stood instantly shattered, the street surface was torn apart and cut into dust!
"Not bad combat skills."
Jiang Yuan's figure reappeared from the smoke and dust.
He still had his hands in his pockets, but the crimson blood barrier around him shattered like glass, and the small blue fish shrank in size, swimming around him like a speck of blue light.
Kim Tae-sik stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
"Lord Park Jin-hyuk's Hundred Shadow Slash didn't even break through his defenses?!"
Park Jin-hyuk's expression hardened slightly, a golden flower adorned his head, and a faint light shone deep within his left eye.
[Predictive Vision]
With this eye technique, he can briefly see the future and also observe the enemy's weaknesses and vulnerabilities.
But the next second...
In his line of sight, a pair of enormous pupils appeared, as large as the blue sky looking down upon him, this ant.
A sense of fear arose spontaneously.
Fear Halo
hum!
The golden flower trembled slightly, and the halo it emitted swept across, erasing the gray aura around Park Jin-hyuk.
Park Jin-hyuk finally came to his senses and instinctively dodged a hundred meters away from Jiang Yuan. His back was already soaked with sweat, and his face was extremely solemn.
He never imagined that anyone could put so much pressure on him.
This guy...
"Fighting is forbidden in Mormans!"
Swish!
Three silver figures appeared in mid-air.
The leader, exuding the aura of a quasi-king, looked down at the group below and said indifferently, "You've challenged the rules; do you all want to be expelled?"
boom!
The pressure of a quasi-king descended from the sky, and everyone's bodies sank.
Jiang Yuan ignored the oppressive aura and looked up into the distance.
This is... the aura of a king.
And there was more than one.
In his perception, there were at least five human kings present in the entire Mormans, each no weaker than the former Zhenhai King, like five suns in a dim starry sky. One of them was the city lord of Mormans, and the others were probably there to maintain order in the national war.
Aside from the king in the S-rank Abyss, the other four seem to have noticed this place...
"I'll forgive you this time because you're the leaders of the national war team. If it happens again, you'll all be expelled and eliminated from the national war."
"The quasi-King's city guard said coldly, his gaze sweeping over Jiang Yuan and Park Jin-hyuk."
Viewers from China and South Korea in the live stream immediately felt their hearts leap into their throats.
Everything else is negotiable.
But being eliminated before the national war even begins would be a huge loss.
Park Jin-hyuk withdrew the fierce aura emanating from his body, sheathed his sword, and said, "Let's save this duel for next time. I'll challenge you again after the national war."
After saying that, he turned around and left the place with Kim Tae-sik and the half-dead Kim Tae-jung and the others.
Jiang Yuan rubbed his chin, seemingly lost in thought.
Yan Runan leaned closer, accompanied by a faint scent of orchid fragrance, and asked Jiang Yuan, "What are you thinking about? You seem so focused."
"I'm thinking that these leaders from various countries have quite a few good things in their hands. How can we find an opportunity to snatch them?"
Yan Runan: "...As expected of you."
Ding!
Jiang Yuan had a flash of inspiration, "I've got it!"
Yan Runan tilted his head in confusion as he watched him open the system panel, then enter the world's largest martial arts forum website, and post a thread using his account that had gained millions of followers.
"The leader of the Korean team is nothing special. He beat me up for half a day and didn't even get a scratch. He dares to call himself the Korean Sword Saint? Laughing to death (bursts into laughter)."
The post caused an instant uproar across the internet.