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Chapter 390: Two and a Half Years of Practice - Iron Mountain Lean

"what?"

"Is he crazy?"

"That's a high-explosive soul-guided cannon!"

"court death."

The whole place was in an uproar!

Exclamations and incredulous shouts echoed throughout the entire trial grounds. Even Jing Hongchen on the high platform suddenly stood up, his expression changing drastically.

Lin You's elemental theory is priceless, and he doesn't want to see this hope of the future die so mysteriously in his own academy's training grounds. If word gets out, he, Jing Hongchen, and the entire Sun Moon Empire will be branded as murderers of geniuses.

His soul power was almost bursting forth, ready to save people at any moment.

"boom--!!!"

A deafening explosion sounded!
The blazing flames and violent energy shockwaves instantly engulfed Lin You's figure, turning that area into a sea of ​​fire!
The alloy ground was blasted into a shallow crater, and scorching heat waves spread outwards.

A sinister smile crept across Liu Ming's lips, and he felt much more at ease.

To withstand a level 5 high-explosive soul-guided cannon head-on? Even a six-ring Soul Emperor specializing in defense wouldn't dare to do that. This arrogant Shrek Kid is doomed.

On the stands, the Shrek Academy students were all pale-faced, and He Caitou's arrogant grin froze on his face.

Teacher Fanyu stared intently at the center of the explosion with a serious expression.

However, the next moment, something happened that made everyone's eyes nearly pop out of their sockets.

A figure slowly emerged from the still lingering flames and smoke.

It was Lin You!

His dark green school uniform was tattered, revealing his bronze skin underneath, which was covered with a thin layer of charred black, as if he had just been pulled out of a fire.

But that's all!

His steps remained steady, his eyes remained calm, and apart from his disheveled appearance, he seemed... completely unharmed?
"This...how is this possible?"

"Monster!"

"Is he still human?"

"Taking the hits head-on from a high-explosive guided missile... My God!"

The training ground fell into a deathly silence, followed by an even more intense uproar. Everyone was completely shocked by what they saw!

The smile on Liu Ming's face froze instantly, replaced by boundless horror. He felt as if his worldview had been turned upside down.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" he roared inwardly, but his hands didn't stop moving.

In his shock, he almost frantically activated his soul power, and several soul guide ray emission ports on his chest and arms lit up at the same time, with soul guide rays of various colors pouring down on Lin You like a torrential rain.

This time, Lin You didn't even bother with a symbolic blocking motion.

He faced the dense energy rays and continued walking forward, step by step.

"Chi chi chi——"

One after another, powerful soul-guided rays struck his body with precision.

However, something strange happened.

The rays that struck Lin You's skin didn't produce the sound of flesh being pierced, but rather a sharp clang similar to metal clashing! The light scattered, but couldn't penetrate even an inch!
Only then did everyone clearly see that Lin You's skin, under the light, had a strange, jade-like metallic luster.

"Is his body... made of metal?" someone exclaimed in surprise.

"Impossible! Even rare metals can't withstand the continuous bombardment of so many soul-guided rays." A knowledgeable teacher muttered to himself, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The combined power of a level 5 Soul Master's multiple beams is something that an ordinary Soul Emperor could not withstand head-on.

But this unbelievable scene unfolded right before their eyes. In the blink of an eye, Lin You was less than five meters away from Liu Ming.

Liu Ming panicked completely. All his ranged attack methods were completely ineffective against this monstrous guy in front of him.

"Block them!" he shouted, his last bit of soul power surging into a device at his waist.

hum!
A thick energy shield, radiating a pale blue aura, instantly opened, firmly protecting him within it. This was his strongest defensive soul tool, capable of withstanding a direct hit from a level six soul cannon. He refused to believe that this shield could be breached.

Looking at the energy shield so close at hand, Lin You's lips curled into a mocking smile.

Instead of using brute force to bombard the shield, he made a move that terrified Liu Ming.

Under Liu Ming's horrified gaze, his body suddenly seemed to vanish as if it had no substance, turning into a wisp of pale blue energy.

This gust of air ignored the energy shield's obstruction and easily penetrated it, as if passing through a thin veil.

"Woo grass?"

Liu Ming's eyes widened in disbelief. "Dude! This is an energy shield! How did you get in?!"

He was about to swear.

How could someone possibly walk through such an impregnable energy shield as if it were a door?

This is not scientific! This is not soul guidance!
The airflow instantly reformed into Lin You's figure within the shield. He was almost pressed against Liu Ming's face, a playful smile on his face, and said softly, "The gaps between the energy particles in your shield are too large. Let me repair it for you."

Before he finished speaking, Lin You's body sank slightly, and his right shoulder suddenly thrust forward.

The Iron Mountain Lean technique has been practiced for two and a half years.

It was a pure physical collision, condensed with terrifying power, without the use of any soul skills.

"Bam—"

A deep, guttural bang.

Liu Ming felt as if he had been head-on hit by a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast running at full speed.

Or rather, like a sudden, overwhelming force, it instantly pierced through his body, shattering his protective soul power like paper, and causing his energy shield to flicker violently before collapsing.

He was like a kite with a broken string, sent flying by the violent impact!
It traced a parabola through the air, tumbled, and crashed onto the edge of the training ground dozens of meters away with a dull thud.

The entire venue fell into a deathly silence once again.

You can hear the needle drop.

Everyone stared in disbelief at the dark green figure still charging forward in the center of the field, then looked at Liu Ming, who was lying on the ground in the distance, struggling to bounce a couple of times before his eyes glazed over and he completely lost consciousness.

Liu Ming was still muttering unconsciously, "How could this be... my soul tool... it feels... like someone is being tickled..."

This match, from start to finish, was so fast that it was impossible to keep up.

What's even more unacceptable is the process and result of the competition.
A highly anticipated fifth-grade elite, a level-five soul master, after using all his skills, couldn't even scratch his opponent's skin. In the end, the opponent withstood all the attacks and got close, and then... was sent flying by a shoulder bump?!
This is utterly destroying their pride and confidence as Soul Masters!

Their prized soul tools, with their powerful firepower, precise control, and sturdy defense, were actually... like a tickle to the enemy?
That indestructible body, that charge that ignores attacks, that incredible ability to penetrate shields!

Is this really something a four-ring Soul Master could do?

Countless gazes converged on Lin You, filled with shock, fear, bewilderment, and an indescribable sense of defeat.

The anger that had been ignited by the banner has now been completely extinguished by the cold reality.

Lin You slowly straightened up, patted the dust off his body, and his gaze swept over the silent stands before finally landing on Jing Hongchen, whose expression was complicated, on the high platform.

He grinned, revealing a set of white teeth, his voice not loud, but clearly carrying throughout the silent training ground:

"It's quite itchy."

(End of this chapter)