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Chapter 151: Pointed Daggers Drawn

  "Is that all there is to the Harmony God Technique?" Lin Ming shook his head slightly, such a technique actually dared to be called a "godly" one, this godly technique was really not worth anything.

  Zhang Guanyu's strength is undeniable, but his power relies on the oppressive force brought by his tempered bone boundary cultivation, and as for the Harmony God Technique, although the true yuan condensed by this technique is thick, it is not pure.

  Perhaps due to excessive tonifying, impure true yuan was mixed into the body and could not be thoroughly refined, so it ended up like this.

  "Big but not strong, beautiful but not real." Lin Ming quickly made a judgment in his heart, and with a gentle hand like silk, he could shatter it instantly!

  "Lin Ming, you mocked me for not being able to break through the second layer of the Unparalleled Spear God Technique. Indeed, my current realm is only at the major completion of the first layer of the Unparalleled Spear God Technique. Let's just see how much of this major completion of the Unparalleled Spear God Technique you can handle!"

  "Talking too much is useless, just make your move."

  Lin Ming held the Heavy Profound Soft Silver Spear in one hand, its tip pointing directly at Zhang Gongyu. The entire spear was a silver-white color and weighed 1,200 kilograms. Due to Lin Ming's sharp aura, it quivered slightly, causing the surrounding air to produce visible ripples that seemed as if they would be torn apart. This was the power produced by the Heavy Profound Soft Silver Spear after Lin Ming's cultivation had reached an even higher level, with his True Essence pouring into the spear.

  This power collided with Zhang Guanyu's momentum, making a hissing sound. At this moment, Lin Ming himself was like a straight and sharp long spear, emitting a sharp aura that made many noble girls' hearts beat wildly.

  "Take my sword, **slash!**" Zhang Guanyu suddenly shouted loudly, his long sword covered with a layer of dark jade-colored light, as if it had been set ablaze and turned into a series of phantoms. It shot straight towards Lin Ming.

  This sword, seemingly not fast. However, it arrives in an instant, giving people a sense of spatial disorder, sharp and unmatched sword light, while also integrating the strange aura of the Huanhuan Divine Art, as well as Zhang Guanyu's proud speed.

  "Hmm!"

  Zhang Guanyu's sword pierced Lin Ming's chest, and the audience had not yet exclaimed in surprise, but Lin Ming, who was stabbed, slowly disappeared...

  Afterimage!

  Lin Ming's body had already merged with the wind, drifting unpredictably. This time, he didn't use his micro-level footwork again, but instead opened up his stride, increasing his range of motion. Because Zhang Guanyu had unleashed the Harmony God Technique, every move Lin Ming made contained powerful True Essence fluctuations, making it easy to get injured if he tried to dodge within a small range.

  "Let's see who's faster!" Zhang Guanyu snorted, his figure bursting out like a whirlwind. With the activation of the Huanhuan Divine Technique, his speed increased by a huge margin. His shadow seemed to have merged with the void, and his sword moves became even more swift and fierce, as fast as lightning, with the sword light barely visible!

  "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

  A series of metallic and true yuan collisions sounded from mid-air, sword lights and gun halos flickering in the night sky. The powerful momentum and shockwave swept across the scene like a raging storm.

  The stone slabs of the schoolyard shattered like tofu, and a large amount of debris was blown up by the strong wind, flying in all directions like flying arrows!

  "Be careful!"

  The arena was vast, but the two men's battle was too fierce and violent, and the rampant true yuan had already charged towards the crowd!

  "Fall back!"

  "Fall back!"

  The young and strong men present all activated their true yuan to protect themselves, while some nobles without actual power also had their guards take action to defend them. Under such protection, they retreated to a safe distance.

  "It's too scary, if this flying stone hits someone, it can make a hole!" A young master from a wealthy family personally saw a piece of gravel shot out by the true yuan and hit the stone pillar on the edge of the school field, resulting in a one-inch deep hole, and the stone was crushed into powder inside.

  "It's just the residual shockwave, and I had to use 80% of my true yuan to protect myself. If I were to face them head-on, I'm afraid I would have been turned into a beehive by now!" The speaker was a martial artist who had just entered the Easy Muscle period, but he was only an ordinary Easy Muscle period, equivalent to the peak of the Seven Profound Martial House's Qi Refining stage. Before this, he had only heard rumors about Lin Ming, and couldn't imagine his strength. Now, he finally understood that Lin Ming was also in the Easy Muscle period.

  "Why is Lin Ming's speed so fast? Didn't he originally choose the 'Basic Footwork' technique? Could it be that after participating in the core disciple assessment, the Seven Profound Valleys taught him a top-level footwork technique?" The person speaking thought that only a top-level footwork technique from the Seven Profound Valleys could possess such speed.

  At this time, a young master who was proficient in the body method hesitated and said: "I... I feel that Lin Ming's move is just the 'Basic Footwork'..."

  "What are you kidding me!"

  "I'm telling you, look at Lin Ming's footwork - it's all basic steps from the 'Fundamentals of Footwork'! He's using the sliding step, shifting step, grasshopper leap, mouse crossing the street, and carp leaping over the dragon gate..."

  Because Lin Ming had pulled away with his pace, although he was extremely fast, some well-cultivated young masters from aristocratic families were still able to barely keep up with his movements. They just didn't think of the "Basic Step" at all.

  As soon as he mentioned it, people noticed Lin Ming's movements. The "Basic Footwork" belonged to the rotten street body method, and most of the people present understood some of it. When they took a look, they were all stunned.

  It's indeed "Basic Step"!

  How is this possible?

  "Could it be... could Lin Ming have relied on his monstrous comprehension to revise and rewrite the 'Basic Steps', resulting in his current speed?"

  "What you're saying is also too...too ridiculous!"

  "Rumble, rumble, rumble!"

  Gun muzzle spitting, sword light dancing wildly, rocks shattering, true yuan flying about.

  Although he was a whole realm behind Zhang Guanyu, Lin Ming didn't fall short in the slightest.

  "Clear Wind Slash!"

  "Clear Moon Sword!"

  After a long battle, Zhang Guanyu's offensive became even more fierce and violent, with every few moves containing a martial art! Due to Zhang Guanyu's extremely fast attack speed, it was possible to release two martial arts in just one breath of time.

  "Damn it, that's too perverted! Martial skills can be used like this?! How much true yuan is needed to condense to fight like this?! Give me a few more moves and I'll be drained dry!"

  "What's even more incredible is Lin Ming, how can he block such dense martial techniques? How is that possible? I heard the skills he chose were only 'Basic Gun Technique' and 'Powder Body Fist', just two moves, and his cultivation is also weaker than Zhang Guanyu by one realm, how did he block?"

  Some young masters of aristocratic families found it unbelievable. In their concept, how could ordinary moves block martial skills? Especially such dense martial skills!

  "It's true... the transformation is complete..." A slightly cold voice suddenly rang out.

  The man who was questioned turned his head and took a look, and suddenly felt a shock in his heart. It was Ling Sen!

  Qī Xuán Wǔ Fǔ Tiān Zhī Fǔ Dà Shī Xiōng Líng Sēn, shì le, zhè cì yàn huì yāo qǐng nián qīng jùn jié, zì rán yě yāo qǐng le Líng Sēn, zhǐ bú guò tā dào chǎng hěn wǎn bà le.

  Translation:

  The Seventh Master of the Xuán Wǔ Fǔ, Tiān Zhī Fǔ's Eldest Brother, Líng Sēn, was indeed invited to this banquet for young and talented individuals, naturally, he was also invited, only that he arrived very late.

  True Yuan Transformation is when the True Yuan released in a casual attack can all condense into substance, thus every casual strike is comparable to an ordinary martial artist's one move of martial skill.

  Ling Sen was well aware that Lin Ming had been able to truly transform his yuan into form when he ranked sixth on the Ranking Stone.

  Lin Mingcai has just entered the Easy Tendon Boundary, while he himself had already stepped into the Tempering Marrow Boundary several months ago, but now he has only barely touched the threshold of True Yuan Transformation.

  And what surprised Lin Sen even more was not the true yuan transformation, but Lin Ming's movement technique!

  Ling Sen's appearance drew attention from many people, after all, Ling Sen's eyesight far exceeded theirs. "Brother Ling, isn't True Yuan Transformation only achievable by those in the Condensing Pulse stage? Lin Ming is only in the Easy Tendon stage, right? This... this is too abnormal!"

  "Ling Shixiong, is Lin Ming's movement just basic footwork? Why is he so fast?"

  Ling Sen took a deep breath and said slowly: "Lin Ming's move is just the basic step!"

  With Ling Sen's affirmation, people gasped in unison, and naturally, no one doubted his words.

  "Ling Shixiong, how can your basic footwork be so fast?"

  Ling Sen remained silent, Lin Ming's basic footwork seemed to have something extra in it. If the previous basic footwork was just superficial, then with this added element, the basic footwork had gained a kind of soul and charm. This set of movements came alive!

  ……

  Zhang Guanyu's martial arts skills became increasingly swift and fierce. Since the brewing of martial arts requires some time, Zhang Guanyu also interspersed the inscriptions on Lin Ming's sword with his own techniques. As a high-ranking cultivator, Zhang Guanyu naturally had access to advanced martial arts, but the power of the inscriptions was not as great. However, they could be executed at a faster speed, so Zhang Guanyu used them frequently.

  "Haha, how does it feel to be hit by the skills you've mastered yourself? Isn't it refreshing? The phrase 'digging your own grave' was made for people like you!" Zhang Guanyu laughed wildly.

  "You talk a lot of nonsense! Your movement speed is so fast, and the wind coming straight at you is so strong, aren't you afraid that your tongue will get blown out!"

  "You're asking for it!"

  The two of them fought faster and more fiercely, their battle reaching a level that would make even a warrior in the Condensing Pulse stage tremble with fear!

  "Cut!" Zhang Guanyu's sword infused with true yuan, took a fierce step forward, the long sword let out a shrill cry, and shot out like lightning. This was one of the more powerful moves in the Huahuan Divine Art, and as the sword stabbed out, it seemed to swallow all sound.

  As strong as silk!

  Lin Ming turned around and shot out a gun, the shaken true yuan scattered out, like a tide rushing towards Zhang Guanyu. With the heavy Xuan soft silver spear of the human stage middle-grade treasure instrument, Lin Ming unfolded his practiced strength, as if silk came and tiger added wings.

  At first, Zhu Yan was facing the surging tide of shock true yuan, every move was restricted, and even with speed, he couldn't exert his strength. Most of the sword moves he swung out were just to resist the shock true yuan, and didn't even touch Lin Ming.

  However, Zhang Guanyu faced this shocking true yuan, but only smiled and retracted the true yuan on his sword body, condensing it into a sharp stream, like a needle, straight towards Lin Ming.

  "Pffft! Pffft! Pffft! Pffft! Pffft!"

  The layered shock of the true yuan was pierced like a piece of cloth, Zhang Guanyu's sword shot straight in, and instantly arrived in front of Lin Ming!

  "Clang!" Zhang Guanyu's sword stabbed onto Lin Ming's gun handle, and the originally straight Heavy Profound Soft Silver Spear was immediately bent into a crescent shape by the powerful impact.

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