Martial World's
Ch 364 - Special Agency
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Zhou Xiaoling crashed into the barrier of the array formation, then bounced to the ground, his entire appearance shattered and his face covered in blood.
The audience was stunned, their mouths agape. They did not know what to say; how could such a fight happen? Grabbing an opponent's arm, restricting their movements, and then ruthlessly punching them?
“Did I see something wrong? Can you tell me what happened? I saw Lin Ming being struck by Zhou Xiaoling's lightning, so why didn't anything happen? '' One student asked what others were thinking.
No one could answer him, as this was already beyond their comprehension.
"He had only used ten breaths of time to defeat Zhou Xiaoling, the difference between them was simply too great!"
“No surprise. I don't know why, but Zhou Xiaoling's thunder power was useless against Lin Ming. Zhou Xiaoling was a thunder attribute martial artist, and using the power of thunder was his only means of attack. Once his thunder power was sealed, there was nothing he could do. ”
The martial artists of the Thundercrest Sect had very bad expressions. Immune to thunder? How could they defeat such a person? Wouldn't they also be suppressed and lost? They could already tell how their battle with Lin Ming was going to go by seeing how Zhou Xiaoling ended.
Since there weren't many thunder attribute martial artists to begin with, and their own combat power also had its superior side, they always had a deep sense of superiority. Now, someone had appeared who could completely ignore whatever they were doing; they could not accept this.
Even Lightning, Zhou Lie asked Lei Jingtian with a sullen expression, “Senior Teacher Sect Uncle, how is this possible? Why was that brat immune to the power of thunder? ”
Lei Jingtian frowned. He hesitated for a moment then slowly said, "He's not immune to thunder, it's just that he's immune to Xiaoling's thunder. In other words, his cultivation was too low. If this brat were to face someone much stronger than him, he would have no way of resisting. I carefully tracked down Xiaoling's thunder a moment ago, and after it entered Lin Ming's body, it seemed to have been absorbed by him. ”
"Is that possible?"
“The truth is set before you. He should have some kind of special body. The world is big, there are more wonders out there than we can imagine. For example, Mu Qianyu and Mu Bingyun both had spiritual flames and ice spiritual bodies. A hundred years ago, there was even someone who appeared in our Thundercrest Sect who had an astral thunder body .. "Lei Jingtian shook his head, looking regretful. This young genius had a special thunder-type body, but he was not obtained by his Thundercrest Sect – it was a pity.
"Custom body?" After Lei Jingtian spoke, a young man standing behind him raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashing with lightning as he locked onto Lin Ming. "Everything is getting interesting!"
“Wuji, do not look down on opponents. '' Lei Jingtian said with a true essence sound transmission.
“I don't underestimate it. ”The young man named Wuji was very pale. There was a faint mark between his eyes like a piece of ivory. “He really has the qualifications to be my opponent. But, I have to wait until he reaches the Houtian realm .. ”
On the stage, Zhou Xiaoling bit her lips, her fingers touching the blood coming out of her mouth. He stared at the bright red that stained his fingers, unable to believe what was happening. He was hit so hard that he actually spat out blood?
Ever since he was a child, because he was so talented, he had never been defeated by the sect's old mist before. Yet now he had received such a beating. The punch was so powerful and without the slightest hint of pity, even his internal organs appeared to be severely injured.
For a moment, hatred and grievances swelled up in his heart. Tears began to shine at the end of his eyes.
His talent was good, but his cultivation method was completely suppressed by Lin Ming. The power of thunder did not work against her, and in close combat, she was like that little girl, unable to withstand an attack at all.
"You're stingy, bad stingy!" Zhou Xiaoling gnashed his teeth, a thunderous voice came out.
Lin Ming watched her with cold eyes. He noticed that the old man from the Thundercrest Sect had an ugly expression but did not come out to defend him. It seemed that whatever his doting master who had made him spoilers to date had not attended the celebration today.
“When you treat others cruelly, you should also expect that someone will treat you the same way the next day. Do you want to go again? '' Lin Ming's tone was extremely cold.
Zhou Xiaoling was angry, his face flushed red. He knew that if he continued to fight with Lin Ming, there was no way he could win. But he still could not embarrass himself to admit defeat.
“Xiaoling! Loss is loss, now get down from there! "From the area of the Thundercrest Sect, Thunderclap Zhou Lie shouted. He was Zhou Xiaoling's cousin.
Zhou Xiaoling stomped his feet for a moment and then angrily stormed out the stage.
Lin Ming sent a true essence sound transmission, "Don't forget the agreement. You have to tell me who's aiming for me. ”
"I'll ask!" Zhou Xiao clenched his jaws, hating everything that had happened.
The disciples of the Five Element Region suddenly began to speak.
“Zhou Xiaoling also defeated. Was this Lin Ming really 16 years old? "
The young man called Jin Yue came from the Golden Bell Mountain. When a martial artist became famous, they often built family clans or sects named after the weapons or cultivation methods they used. For example, the Founder of the Seven Profound Valleys Sitar Faction had the surname Qin, meaning zither. As for the seven great sects of the Five Elements Region, there were many martial artists who took their own attributes as their last names. For example, Sunfire Princess Huo Ruyan. Jin Yue was the same. He was a renowned talent in Golden Bell Mountain, and in terms of strength reputation, he was the strongest disciple under the Houtian realm.
"Why do I want to go up?" Ask Jin Yue.
"Hehe, the seven sects of our Five Element Region are inexorably linked together. We will support you, no need to fear. ”
“Are you trying to move me? What if you ride alone? You are not a thunder attribute martial artist. Naturally, you will be able to test his true strength. How about that? '' Said Jin Yue, smiling faintly.
In the battle between Lin Ming and Zhou Xiaoling, it was absolutely impossible to see his true strength. But, Jin Yue could roughly guess that Lin Ming's true strength was already comparable to an early Houtian realm core disciple!
In the battle between Lin Ming and Zhou Xiaoling, it was absolutely impossible to see his true strength. But, Jin Yue could roughly guess that Lin Ming's true strength was already comparable to an early Houtian realm core disciple!
Although Jin Yue was known as the strongest disciple under the Houtian realm, as well as a direct disciple, there was still an enormous gap between him and the core disciple who had stepped into the Houtian realm. Riding and challenging Lin Ming was just looking for trouble. Jin Yue was not used to being a stepping stone for other talents. Also, Lin Ming was only 16 years old – losing to such a youngster would be very embarrassing.
The martial artist who had been trying to resurrect Jin Yue immediately shut up, unable to speak out of embarrassment. His strength was inferior to Jin Yue. If he walked on stage knowing that he would lose, then he would really be a fool.
After the match of Lin Ming and Zhou Xiaoling, all the disciples of the Five Element Region who were cultivating under the Houtian realm had lost all interest in competing. Originally, they were eagerly trying to wipe out all of the Pulse Condensation Divine Island disciples, but now Lin Ming was standing in front of them. He was like a towering mountain looming above them, it was impossible for them to cross this abyss.
Against Lin Ming, they did not even have the courage to try and weaken his strength by repeatedly challenging him. Those whose cultivation was below the Houtian realm had given up hope of winning against him.
If they could not defeat Lin Ming, then there was no meaning in defeating the other Pulse Condensation period martial artists of Divine Phoenix Island.
The young Ma Junhui who was defeated earlier by Lin Ming had an extremely sad expression. When he had a fight with Lin Ming, he had already been lucky that he was not disabled. Fortunately, Lin Ming's first spear had become a probing shot, and he managed to escape with his body intact.
After Mu Junhui lost, he thought that he would look for Lin Ming in the future and destroy him. But now that he had recalled his thoughts, he was terrified. If he tried to harm Lin Ming without understanding his true strength, the consequences of his actions would be disastrous. This Lin Ming was completely abnormal.
Pulse Condensation period disciples no longer dared to step on stage, so now only Houtian realm disciples could ascend. Suddenly, an eight-foot young man jumped on the stage. He growled, "Deep Earth Sect Shi Hanshan, 19 years old. I want to challenge the heroic elites of Divine Phoenix Island, please let me know! ”
As Shi Hanshan spoke, the truth was that his eyes were fixed on Lin Ming, and he also hoped to fight him. However, to challenge him would really lose face. For a Houtian realm martial artist to challenge a Pulse Condensation period martial artist was bad enough, but Lin Ming was also 3 years younger. This challenge is not justified.
"Shi Hanshan is the second ranked core disciple of the Deep Earth Sect. These damn kids are really trying to bully us! ”A disciple of Divine Phoenix Island called out the injustice of the act.
"Since they were unable to defeat Lin Ming's Pulse Condensation, now they wanted to compare Houtian talents. Our Divine Phoenix Island does not have too many Houtian elites, how should we deal with it? ”
In the younger generation of the sub-20 year old Divine Phoenix Island, there were 10 direct disciples and around 30 core disciples.
Of the 10 direct disciples, seven were at the Houtian realm.
As for the 30-something core disciples, there were a total of eight who had reached the Houtian realm.
Overall, these are 15 people.
A direct disciple does not have to be stronger than a core disciple. This division of ranks only applied to talent, and did not consider strength.
Although there were some direct disciples with high talent, due to their age, their strength was not very outstanding. For example, Jin Yue from Golden Bell Mountain and Zhou Xiaoling from the Thundercrest Sect were like that as well.
The situation of the Five Element Region sect was even worse than Divine Phoenix Island. Each sect had around 10 Houtian elites, but with six sects added together, it was a total of 60 individuals. They could only pile up disciples of Divine Phoenix island until they died.
In order to use a lot to bully the less, the disciples of Divine Phoenix Island could only murmur their grievances.
Mu Zhaoxuan, the second ranked core disciple of Divine Phoenix Island, gave a cold snort and stood up, wanting to meet this fool in person. But, he was actually drawn by the fourth rank core disciple, Song Xiaoyue. “Senior-apprentice, Sister Zhaoxuan, let me deal with this man. The more powerful individuals yet to make a move, you must maintain your best condition to deal with it. Your battle will be much more important.
The battles of the heroic elite core disciples who were ranked first or second would naturally have a much greater meaning than their battles behind them.
Mu Zhaoxuan nodded, “Junior-apprentice Sister, Song, you have to be careful. The disciples of the Deep Earth Sect had incredible defensive power, they were extremely difficult to deal with. ”
“Mm, I know. '' Song Xiaoyue said as he stepped on the stage. He clearly said, “Song Xiaoyue from Divine Phoenix Island, 19 years old. Please advise!"
Shi Hanshan looked at Song Xiaoyue with a lewd expression. He thought to himself that Divine Phoenix Island actually had many beautiful women. Out of every 10 students, eight of them were women. Not only that, but they all had very beautiful looks. It was very different from the Deep Earth Sect, which was like a monk temple. After living in the boring Deep Earth Sect for four or five years, even if he saw someone looking at him viciously, he would still find it pleasing to the eye. Thus, when Shi Hanshan's vision fell on Song Xiaoyue, his gaze inevitably stuck to his face and chest for a moment. One could not blame Shi Hanshan for his blatant. After all, this was a completely normal bodily response for a man who had lived in the temples of monks for many years.
Xiaoyue's song skin immediately became sour.