Chapter 393 - Insane Duplicate Mowing Down the Enemies! (1/2)
Qin Fen’s Eighteen Dragons Gathering the Winds and Clouds, how outrageous? How fierce was the explosive power of eighteen streams of true energy intertwining together? Just the surging blasting force of the punch was enough to completely deform even the protective steel plate of an armored vehicle, let alone the fleshly body of a nine-star martial artist.
In his fury, Ouyang Yan’s aura of power and combat skills had been pushed to the extreme at that moment. Yet, in the time it takes for a spark to fly off a flint, all he could do was cross his arms and take Yang Lie’s bombardment head-on. This maneuver of his was already on a super-level.
Unfortunately, whether it was combat skills, will, or the comprehensive strength of their respective star-class true energy intensity, there was too big of a gap.
Ouyang Yan was just a nine-star level martial artist. He had not even achieved the peak of the nine-star level. Young Dragon King – Yang Lie, on the other hand, had already broken through the peak of the nine-star level and completed True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth, thereby entering the ten-star level. Furthermore, he had completed a short-term stabilization.
Such a gap in strength could not be compensated even when the spiritual state was at acme in the moment of fury.
Martial artists weren’t Saint Seiya. They didn’t have the so-called cosmo to burn which could allow an ant to bite an elephant to death.
Heart, skill, body.
Even if he could push the nine-star level to the extreme, the gap between the two was simply too big. It could not be compensated by anything.
BANG…
Ouyang Yan crashed into the ground heavily. His entire figure was covered in blood. Echoing in his mind were Yang Lie’s words, “Come at me together.”
Four simple words were still echoing in everyone’s ear. All the martial artists of Building One twenty-two stood still at their respective places. Much to their dismay, this newcomer had only used one punch.
Ouyang Yan, who had been enjoying equity-based training for almost a year in the Outer Sacred Martial Hall, was unable to resist the powerful punch of the fresher who had just entered.
The bits and pieces of rocks that were flung into the air during the short but intense fight fell to the ground at this moment. Their crashing sound was the only sound at the scene.
Yang Lie slightly raised sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes made the nine martial artists shiver. What kind of martial strength is this?
One against nine!? The nine martial artists gawked at each other. They were left wondering if their ears were playing tricks on them. In their opinion, even if this young man was a ten-star martial artist, it was still too conceited of him to take on nine martial artists alone at once!
One vs one!? The faces of nine martial artists turned ugly just at the thought of this. Everyone was clear on how powerful that punch was. They would not be able to take it alone for sure. They would end up even more miserable than Ouyang Yan.
Looking at Yang Lie’s gaze, the eyes of Building One twenty-two martial artists turned sluggish and blurry. One against nine!? Has this kid gone crazy? He is indeed strong, but one against nine!?
Even if these nine young martial artists pulled out of the Sacred Martial Hall to be young instructors of martial arts clubs, the martial arts clubs would compete with each other to hire them.
After having trained in the Sacred Martial Hall for over a year, there was simply no need to doubt their combat strength. Having the strength of nine-star at their young age was in and of itself proof of their limitless prospects.
“One against nine!? Even the legendary Young Netherworld King – Hades would not dare to make such ridiculous proclamation in his heyday. Who the hell do you think you are? Do you think you are the top expert among the eighteen years old martial artists?”
Wang Beng, who was wearing a blue martial attire, coldly derided.
“Together!? Do you think you are the hero of a movie in which you won’t be killed?” Wang Yingmind, whose figure was as thin as a blade and wearing a yellow martial attire, also stepped up with a gloomy look on his face.
The other seven didn’t utter a single word, but they did step forward at the same time. As senior martial artists who had entered the Sacred Martial Hall a year earlier, if they still had no courage to fight after being despised by a junior like this, they should simply pack up and leave.
Their orderly step-in was comparable to honorable guards in the army. The sharp looks in their eyes were like those of a soldier on a battlefield, standing quietly without saying anything, completely motionless! Their silent torture was creating an invisible pressure.
“You think you can defeat me!? It’s out of your league.” Yang Lie stood as straight as a cliff with his chin slightly raised, showing indescribable confidence. “This time, I came to Sacred Martial Hall just to see the so-called supreme martial arts of the holy land of martial arts. I hope that after I defeat you, the next person to show dominance to us is really talented.”
“Alright! It seems you are eager to show dominance. Let’s see whether your strength matches your arrogance of going against nine of us alone!”
Wang Beng’s sudden cold voice was like a tiger’s roar. His voice constantly echoed in the open space between the stairs.
Amidst the battle intent-filled Wang Beng’s roar, the remaining eight young martial artists slowly stepped forward. The crackling of their bones was like a string of firecrackers exploding. Their instantaneous momentum was quite shocking.
Wang Beng, Zhang Yingming and the other eight people were all nine-star martial artists! If they were present during that intense battle by the beach that day, they would have been counted as experts.
The furious hostility showed by the nine people at the same time was concentrated entirely on Yang Lie. It was also a kind of invisible pressure, enough to cause a ten-star martial artist to feel timid.
Under normal circumstances, even an adult male would be horrified if he was stared at by nine high school students with bad intentions. When the number of people reached a certain level, it was enough to cause a qualitative change!
BOOM!
There was a soft asphalt road underneath Yang Lie’s feet. The moment the nine young martial artists released their strength, the asphalt road underneath his feet was as if it had been smashed by a road roller. The bits and pieces of rock started jumping immediately.
As the instinctive reaction of a martial artist, the asphalt road was pressed several times.
The hostility of nine young martial artists mixed with their anger was too fierce. Yang Lie’s spirit kept on rising. The true energy in his body was running at a high speed, like a motorcycle gang.
“Cool! It’s so cool! So, one against many feels like this! I finally know what Qin Fen felt during that fight that day!”
Feeling the hostility crashing on him like sea waves, Yang Lie’s spirit was pushed to another level. At the same time, he felt an indescribable comfort. That smoldering battle intent in his heart was set ablaze in the blink of an eye.
This was no longer a boring battle!
“The boring battle has finally disappeared.”
Yang Lie’s strength had been climbing like a rocket since he had started practicing with Qin Fen. He was mowing down everything obstacle in his path, finally finishing the True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth and becoming a ten-star martial artist; reaching a level that only a few in each generation could achieve at such a young age.
Such rapid progress had even dazed and stunned Yang Lie. A ten-star martial artist who had completed True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth should be very strong, but when looking at Qin Fen, it seemed like nothing.
Is a ten-star martial artist with True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth really a powerhouse at this age? Yang Lie’s words had infuriated the nine martial artists who had been studying in the Sacred Martial Hall for a year. It was also a test; a test to see how strong he had become after having been with Qin Fen recently.
The atmosphere had grown tense.
Nine young martial artists were staring at Yang Lie with a deadly look in their eyes; each one having the same curious thoughts running in their heads.
“This kid from outside can remain so calm even when facing the joint hostility of us nine people. Even if we forget his star-class, just his rock-solid martial will is praiseworthy. Even if Young Netherworld King – Hades had come here, how long could he last under our joint attack? We have been studying in the Sacred Martial Hall for a year, we aren’t some gangsters who have learned martial arts in some martial arts club found on streets!”
With nine against one, Wang Beng and others were also embarrassed to attack first.
“Aren’t you going to attack?” Sensing the hostility of nine people, Yang Lie suddenly opened his mouth, “Are you still going to put on airs?”
Hearing this, the corner of Wang Beng and his friends’ lips twitched a bit. Their spirit was deadly and locked on to Yang Lie. They were secretly taken aback. Where did this kid come from? How can he spare some effort to talk even when he is locked on by all nine of us? Is he better than Young Netherworld King – Hades and Shangguan Chuanqi?
“You have been studying in the Sacred Martial Hall for a year and yet you haven’t even reached the nine-star level, let alone True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth.” Yang Lie spoke in neither a fast nor slow manner. With his knees slightly bent, he lifted his arms, taking the stance of Dragon Cannon. “I haven’t even entered Sacred Martial Hall, yet I have completed True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth. Maybe you think that, even though I am at the ten-star level, I won’t progress that much in the future, right? If you despise me because of this, then, you are wrong. Let me tell you a secret.”
Wang Beng curiously stared at Yang Lie. This strange stance is obviously a self-created boxing technique, but why does it ring warning bells? It’s as if I am no longer facing a human but a large caliber cannon. I can’t even see a single flaw!?
“When someone has completed True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth, it often determines the future martial dao of a martial artist. My secret is…” Yang Lie pursed his lips. “Thirty-four minutes and twenty seconds! Thirty-four minutes and twenty seconds after I had completed True Inborn Blood Transfusion Rebirth, I joined the ranks of ten-star martial artists. Now, it has already been a while since I had entered…”
“Attack!”
Wang Beng didn’t give Yang Lie any more opportunity to continue talking. He shouted suddenly, and all nine pounced at Yang Lie, using different movement techniques.
I can’t count on my identity anymore! Every time Yang Lie said a word, his aura of power elevated by a level! In contrast, when everyone heard of that amazing feat, if he was allowed to talk any longer and say something else, presumably, everyone would surrender without a fight.