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Chapter 124: One Fist!

  Chapter 123: One Fist!

  "Look, Ling Qing, this is a manifestation of the profound stage of the 'Water Purification Mind Technique'. Through the 'Ten Thousand Flowered Mirror', one can see distant things, and the effect of the 'Water Purification Mind Technique' is at its best." Master Lin Dan was still not forgetting to teach by word and example.

  Shui Lian nodded seriously, casting aside her previous worries. She had already made up her mind. To gain strength quickly and make herself powerful, if Sun Yan couldn't protect her, then she would protect that young man instead.

  The thin fog dispersed, and the scene inside became clearer. The first thing that appeared was the building of Square No. 7. Then, in the crystal mirror, a tall and majestic young man's figure emerged.

  This young man had a tall and robust build, with facial features as sharp as if carved by a knife, filled with an air of heroism. He wore a pair of brown boxing gloves on his hands. The gloves were adorned with ancient patterns, emitting a cold aura. The youth's entire body was radiating intense elemental energy, from afar it seemed like he was wearing armor, proof that he was a sixth-level warrior.

  By the side of this young man stood nine other sixth-grade warriors, each holding a weapon with different patterns engraved on them, none of which were ordinary.

  These ten people stood in a fan shape, each with a solemn expression, staring ahead as if facing a great enemy.

  However, the scene presented by the crystal mirror was a bit vague, making it difficult for the women to see clearly who their enemy was.

  Looking at the tall and majestic young man's appearance, Luo Miao couldn't help but cover her lips, finding it hard to believe: "Jiang Sheng! How is he here?"

  "There's also Shi Wei, Tao Jia, Pi Te......, how is that possible?!" One of the female students from Qianlong Institute exclaimed in shock.

  After seeing these 10 students clearly, except for Shui Lianqing, the other girls were all discolored and seemed to have seen the most unbelievable thing in their lives.

  Including Jiang Sheng, these 10 students are extremely famous and excellent elite students of the Hidden Dragon Institute. Their martial arts talent is outstanding, and their strength is extraordinary.

  Such an excellent student, wherever they go, is a existence that is surrounded by stars, and their character is also extremely arrogant. How can such a martial arts genius possibly join forces to fight against the enemy?

  "Was it someone gathering a crowd to cause trouble, and they outnumbered them? Did Jiang Sheng and the others have no choice but to join forces against their enemy?"

  Seeing the weapons held by Jiang Sheng and others, Lin Dan's face moved slightly, and he smiled: "It seems that the opponent is very tough, even the fake war-torn armed forces have been brought out."

  "Fake war scars?" Luo Miao exclaimed in a low voice, hardly daring to believe it.

  So-called pseudo-warrior armor is a type of weapon similar to warrior armor, used by intermediate warriors. Compared to real warrior armor, its power is not in the same league.

  However, when intermediate warriors equip pseudo-battle scarred equipment, their strength can also surge instantly. This pseudo-battle scarred equipment is extremely valuable, and normally, to take out these weapons from the logistics department, a strict review process is required.

  The crowd of girls were extremely curious, staring tightly at the image in the crystal mirror, wanting to see which elite students from which institute had gathered together in the middle of the night and ran to the Submerged Dragon Institute to cause trouble.

  The mist dispersed, and the scene at Plaza No. 7 was completely clearly revealed.

  Jiang Sheng and others faced a thin figure standing in front of them, a young boy.

  This young man, at first glance, with his black short hair and a clear face, looks like an ordinary boy next door.

  But the smile on the young man's face was like a wildfire, as if it would burst through the heavy rain and soar into the sky. At this moment, the young man's school uniform jacket had been torn to shreds, revealing only a vest underneath, his upper body muscles rippling with each movement, sharp and defined, like tempered steel, full of infinite explosive power.

  As soon as he saw the young man's appearance clearly, Luo Miao's face turned snow white, and there was not a single trace of blood color left. He exclaimed in shock: "Sun Yan!"

  "Ayin!" Shui Lian Qing also spoke out at the same time, equally unbelievable.

  Lin Dan's eyes flashed: "Oh, is he Sun Yan?"

  ……

  No. 7 Square, a fierce confrontation has just ended.

  Jiang Sheng and others stood in a fan-shaped formation, their auras subtly locked onto the young man opposite them. At the same time, Jiang Sheng and the others' hearts were already churning with wave after wave of shock and astonishment.

  Wielding a fake war-scarred armament, forming a 【Small Soul-Devouring Array】, I thought for sure it would make this young man retreat with injuries.

  Who would have thought that after a fierce battle between the two sides, Jiang Sheng and others had already exhausted their strength, but still only managed to make their opponents fall into a disadvantageous position, without revealing any signs of defeat.

  "This monster!" Jiang Sheng was secretly shocked.

  In the distance, on the top floor of a building, Wei Lingdong's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his face unable to conceal a look of shock. He muttered: "10 sixth-level warriors, equipped with pseudo-warrior armor, launched the [Small Soul-Devouring Array], yet still couldn't completely defeat him... This..."

  Unconsciously, a sense of defeat welled up in the heart of this born general. He had originally thought that such an arrangement would be enough to exhaust even the likes of Xian Tianya, the sword prodigy from back then. Yet, he hadn't expected that not even this ordinary new student could handle it.

  Cough, cough...

  Jiang Sheng clenched his fists tightly in his rock-patterned boxing gloves, and the fluctuations of yuan force flowed out thread by thread, emitting crisp sounds.

  Equipped with this pair of pseudo-war scarred weapons, Jiang Sheng's strength increased by at least 20%, and if he encountered other excellent elite students at this time, he had the confidence to fully suppress and sweep them all away.

  However, facing this young man in front of him, Jiang Sheng's confidence was hit and shaken time and time again.

  10 excellent elite students, all equipped with pseudo-warrior armor, such a lineup is already considered luxurious. Usually, the excellent students of the Elite Department are proud and arrogant, how can they possibly join forces to fight against the enemy?

  Moreover, they even formed a 【Small Soul Devouring Array】.

  [Small Soul Devouring Array], derived from the protective array of the Hidden Dragon Temple, [Infinite Soul Devouring Array]. The power of this array is extraordinary. Jiang Sheng and others formed a [Small Soul Devouring Array], its power has already approached the infinite might of an 8th-level warrior.

  But such a luxurious lineup should have been enough to defeat him, yet they still can't completely defeat this young man in front of them.

  His eyes turned cold, Jiang Sheng gritted his teeth and said: "Everyone, [Spiral Soul-Devouring Drill]!"

  "Jiang Shengxue is really talented?" Su Sen couldn't help but exclaim beside him.

  "Jiang Sheng, in that case..." Shi Wei hesitated.

  Spiral Devouring Soul Spear, the finishing move of the Small Devouring Soul Formation, which even Jiang Sheng and others cannot control its power if used recklessly.

  Jiang Sheng said resolutely, "At this point, there's no need to consider anything else. If we let this guy leave safely, then even after graduation, we'll all be bearing the shame of being ridiculed by the entire school."

  "Good!"

  "Get moving."

  "Go all out!"

  Jiang Sheng and the others let out a loud roar, their weapons flashing in the air as they moved swiftly. The formation of the crowd changed instantly, forming a circle. Everyone's yuan force merged together, releasing a strong wave of energy that shook the air. Their bodies seemed to lose all weight, without any movement, they flew into the air, spinning continuously.

  In mid-air, 10 people formed a circle and spun faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, they became indistinguishable to the naked eye, with only flashes of cold light from their weapons bursting forth, conjuring up a vortex of yuan energy in the air that actually swept away all the wind and rain around them.

  Spiral Devouring Soul Drill!

  This surge of elemental force paused for a moment, and then shot straight down towards the ground, squeezing out all the rainwater within a hundred-meter radius. A vast aura burst forth, its power rivaling that of an 8th-level warrior's full-force strike.

  This scene caused countless onlookers to reveal their shocked expressions. Feng Yan and Meng Dongwang jumped in anxiety, deeply regretting that they had not arrived in time to provide aid.

  On the other end, Shui Ling, who was watching through a crystal lens, had a face that was completely pale. She bit her red lips tightly, trying not to cry out loud.

  Boom!

  The primal vortex descended from the sky, and in an instant, it struck Sun Yan's head. The young man's figure now seemed so thin that he could hardly withstand this force, and it was hard to avoid being seriously injured.

  A heavy oppressive force, squeezing Sun Yan's entire skeleton and skin, making him feel a dull ache all over. Yet his expression was calm and peaceful, without any sorrow or joy, as scenes flashed through his mind unnoticed.

  Earlier, during a battle with Lin Tianwang, that knife technique prodigy unleashed the second form of 【Dà Bà Wáng Dāo】.

  "Under the Moonlight", on a moonlit night, a young man stands on the great river, drifting with the waves, his sword light and the moonlight reflecting each other, boundless and endless.

  The power of that one knife may not be as great as the Spiral Soul Drill, but the atmosphere it conveys far surpasses it.

  At that time, how did I break through Jiang Yue and shatter the unmatched mighty Da Bao Wang knife?

  A surge of enlightenment swept through his mind, Sun Yan's yuan force went crazy, his aura continued to rise, a head of black short hair, actually stood upside down, fluttering and flying in all directions, with a majestic posture, like a war god with broken wings, mistakenly entering the mortal world.

  His right shoulder sank, his right fist trembled slightly, and in the next second, Sun Yan's entire right arm disappeared from view, as a streak of light burst forth on the square.

  A wisp of floating light!

  Wrapped in a faint golden light, entwined with fiery red heat, it tore through the rainy night sky.

  Floating Light Heaven Shattering Seal!

  Bang!

  A dull rumbling sound spread out, and a distant tremor began to rise, like the rolling thunder that never stopped.

  In the air, that primordial force vortex disappeared, and Jiang Sheng's figure appeared. They all spat out fresh blood, falling from mid-air, their fake war-torn equipment also had several cracks, and they suffered irreparable damage.

  This...

  All onlookers were stunned by this shocking scene.

  One punch!

  Just one punch!

  It was just one punch, yet it shattered the strongest killing move of the "Devouring Soul Formation".

  That one punch, like a fleeting flash of light, was astonishingly beautiful and unparalleled; what kind of martial skill was it?

  In the distance, on top of a tall building, Zhou Zhihao's face was flushed with excitement, and he secretly made up his mind. This big brother, he had decided.

  Feng Yan and Meng Dong were stunned, the two were truly shocked, their eyes were filled with a desire to fight. No wonder Lin Tian Wang was so eager to fight, he yearned for a battle with Sun Yan. To be able to fight with such a young man was in itself a great pleasure in life.

  "That punch......" Meng Dong Wang's expression was extremely excited, and he said in a low voice: "If I'm not mistaken, it might be the [Floating Light Sky Shocking Technique]!"

  "That's right." Feng Yan nodded, "When this kid fought Lin Tianwang before, I had some doubts. Now, it's confirmed without a doubt. Hey, good kid, he can actually learn this combat skill."

  The onlookers around whispered to each other, while Wei Lingdong inside the building was as calm as water, gazing out of the window at the scene below. He couldn't help but smile wryly: "I thought that with such double insurance, even Sword Wanjian from back then wouldn't be able to handle it. Who would have thought... I overestimated myself again. Sun Yanmo, I remember this."

  Immediately, Wei Lingdong stood still, his figure as straight as a spear, and said in a deep voice: "Issue my order, let this newborn leave safely. The consequences of this matter, I will take on myself."

  "Vice President!"

  "No, Vice President Wei. The responsibility for this matter is ours collectively."

  "That's right. This new student is incredibly talented, probably even surpassing the top students of the three institutes. How can you say it's your responsibility as vice president?"

  Wei Lingdong waved his hand to signal others not to argue, and was about to speak. Suddenly, his gaze condensed and cast towards the distant rain curtain, unable to move an inch.

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