The Fourth Disaster: People become gods through high martial arts and gaming

Chapter 215 Brutal
silence!

Surprised!

Unbelievable!

As the nearly four-meter-tall, mountain-like steel skeleton was sent flying, everyone, whether it was Mans and the other wanderers watching from the high slope, or Lin Yan and the others in the flying transport vehicle above, seemed to have been frozen in place, completely motionless.

"How can this be?"

"She not only survived a palm strike from Steelbone, but also sent him flying. Just who is she?"

Looking at Luo Wushang, who was wearing a silver-gray long-sleeved trench coat and was only about 1.8 meters tall, everyone wondered if they were hallucinating.

The force of Steel Bone's palm strike would have severely injured even a mid-level monster, but Luo Wushang blocked it unscathed simply with her physical body, or rather, her arm.

No matter how you look at it, this is impossible.

Even a master as strong as the Bone Forging Realm cannot withstand a single blow from a steel bone without suffering any injury.

Not to mention, Luo Wushang turned around and struck Steel Bone with a palm strike, sending him flying before he could even react.

"Steel Bones?"

Fang turned to look at Steelbone lying on the ground in the distance, somewhat bewildered, not understanding what had just happened.

Cyborg was supposed to charge into the crowd and wreak havoc, but instead, he was sent flying by a single palm strike from a petite human woman. He seriously suspected that Cyborg was faking it.

Who would believe that a top-twenty expert from the City of Light's garrison, who was ranked among the top twenty in the competition, could be sent flying by a single palm strike from a human woman he had never even heard of and who wasn't even wearing armor?

Steelbone, who had rolled several times in the mud before coming to a stop, slowly stood up and looked incredulously at a palm print on his B6-level armor.

The palm print was very faint and caused no damage to the B6-level armor. Even though Luo Wushang's palm strike seemed extremely powerful, he only felt a slight discomfort in his internal organs.

Even so, Cyborg still felt like he'd seen a ghost.

He couldn't understand what kind of monster Luo Wushang was. Her physical body was even stronger than that of a mid-level monster, and her attack speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to defend against it.

If he hadn't been wearing B6-level armor, he would have been dead just now.

"Steelbow, are you alright?" Fang asked, looking at Steelbow who was still standing up and in a daze. "What happened to you?"

"I'm fine." Steelbone shook his head slightly, then looked at Luo Wushang, who was walking out of the small pit in the distance, and said with a look of vigilance, "Be careful of that woman. She is not human at all. Her physical strength is probably comparable to those high-level monsters."

"Physical strength comparable to a high-level monster?" Fang looked at Steelbone, thinking that Steelbone must have been stunned just now.

How could a human body possibly compare to that of a high-level monster? Even a master of the Bone Forging Realm cannot compare to a high-level monster in terms of body. The human woman in front of you, although she has strong blood and qi, is at most a high-level martial artist. Let alone comparing her body to a high-level monster, it is impossible for her to even compare to a mid-level monster.

As Fang and Steelbone were talking, Luo Wushang, who had emerged from the small pit, also took a step forward. She was like a streak of light, and in an instant, she arrived in front of Fang. Her speed was no less than that of Fang and Steelbone.

"So fast!"

Fang was also surprised to see Luo Wushang standing in front of him.

He and Steelbone had already surpassed the limits of high-level martial artists in terms of speed and strength. Even using high-level martial arts techniques, their footwork was only slightly over 100 meters per second. Yet, a woman from the Obsidian Martial Arts Academy, whom they had never even heard of, was no slower than them.

Luo Wushang arrived in front of Jianya and threw another punch.

Ghostly Light Finger!
Fang was caught off guard by a punch that instantly tripled in speed. He was hit and, like Steelbone before him, was sent flying over a hundred meters away, rolling several times on the ground before coming to a stop.

Fangya got up, and although he was unharmed, he was completely stunned.

If Steelbone is the best in the defense team in terms of strength, then he is the best in terms of reaction speed. However, when faced with Luo Wushang's sudden punch, he couldn't keep up with the speed and was hit directly. It's unbelievable.

As Fang was blasted away by Luo Wushang's punch on the forest road, everyone, whether it was the wanderers who were preparing to attack the Obsidian Martial Arts Hall or Lin Yan and the others who were providing support in the flying transport vehicle above, was stunned by what they saw.

"Who is she?"

"How could Obsidian Martial Arts School have such a master?"

A huge question was constantly echoing in everyone's minds.

It was one thing to send Steel Bone flying with a single punch before, but that could be considered a fluke. However, sending Fang Flying away with a single punch now is no fluke; it's proof of his strength.

It's fair to say that without the protection of their B6-level armor, Fang and Steelbone would be no match for Luo Wushang.

Fang and Steelbone were already top experts among the captains of the Light Chasing City garrison. There were probably only a handful of experts in the entire Light Chasing City who could defeat them, but they had never heard of or seen Luo Wushang.

While both sides were incredibly surprised and shocked by this, Yi Ye Fuyun, Fang Zhen, Lu Fanchen and others standing in front of the medium-sized transport vehicle were speechless.

"We hadn't even decided who would go first, and they just attacked like that." Yi Ye Fu Yun looked at the stunned Steel Bones and Fang Fang and said with great regret, "Now look what's happened, two sets of B6-level armor are gone just like that."

“Indeed, we should have attacked together; we might have been able to snag a set.” Fang Zhen nodded in agreement.

"These two elites are indeed a bit weak. If they were using weapons, the battle would probably be over by now," Lu Fanchen said calmly, looking at Steelbone and Fang.

Although the voices of Yi Ye Fu Yun and the others were not loud, to high-level martial artists with extremely keen senses, it was no different from them speaking directly to each other.

"You are seeking death!"

Fang stared intently at Yi Ye Fu Yun and the others, truly enraged.

As the captain of the city's garrison, ranked among the top twenty in strength, he was respected and feared by other martial artists wherever he went, but now he was being looked down upon by a group of disciples from the Obsidian Martial Arts Academy.

This was the first time in his life he had ever experienced such humiliation.

In response, Fangya suddenly used a high-level martial arts footwork technique, rushing directly towards Yi Ye Fuyun and the others. Ignoring Luo Wushang, he drew the B6-grade spear he was carrying and thrust it straight at Yi Ye Fuyun, intending to take the dog's life first.

Even Fang didn't intend to conserve his energy for dealing with Wu Zhuoqun later, and directly used his signature move from the garrison competition.

Advanced martial art: Flying Flowers!

With a sudden thrust of the spear, a total of twenty-one spear shadows appeared. Although the power of each spear shadow was doubled, with the support of the B6-level battle armor, the power of the spear shadows was more than 12 tons, which was no problem at all to kill ordinary high-level martial artists.

"Damn! I just mentioned his armor, why is this elite getting angry?" Yi Ye Fuyun stared at the sky filled with gun shadows, not understanding why the sharp-toothed guy in front of him had gone crazy.

The other two clearly said that Fang and the other two were weak and didn't fight them, but he just felt sorry that the armor was given to Luo Wushang, so he launched a thrust at him. It's simply outrageous.

Just as the twenty-one spear shadows were about to pierce through a floating cloud, a clear voice suddenly echoed out.

"go with!"

Immediately, everyone present saw twenty-one arrows fly out of the sword case carried by a slender woman. These arrows seemed alive, all striking the spear shadows with pinpoint accuracy. Bang! Bang! Bang…

For a moment, a series of metallic clanging sounds echoed throughout the forest.

"Blocked it?"

Fang was also surprised to see Yi Ye Fuyun completely unharmed and motionless.

Twenty-one spear shadows—this was beyond the reaction limit of a high-level martial artist—yet all twenty-one spear shadows were blocked.

Although the arrows that flew towards him were not very powerful, they all deflected the trajectory of his spear attack, and not a single one of them hit a single cloud, which was simply unbelievable.

"B6-level weapons are indeed a bit troublesome."

While Fang was surprised, Ye Qinglu, who was controlling the arrows, walked up to Yi Ye Fuyun and frowned slightly when he saw the B2-level arrows that were damaged beyond recognition.

"Who are you? You were the one who blocked my attack just now?" Fang stared intently at Ye Qinglu, his mind filled with confusion. How did another expert suddenly appear in the Obsidian Martial Arts Academy?

Even within the garrison, few could completely block his full-force attack. Most would dodge or use high-level defensive techniques to defend against it. However, very few people had learned high-level defensive techniques. While these techniques might be effective against human attacks, they were practically useless against monsters of the same level, which is why so few people learned them.

Although Ye Qinglu had used up all her arrows, she had actually managed to defend against his full-force attack.

Ye Qinglu did not respond to Fangya's questions and doubts, but simply raised her hand slightly.

In that instant, both Fang and the two sides watching from afar couldn't help but gasp.

shhhhhh!
Ye Qinglu, dressed in a silver-gray long-sleeved coat, was surrounded by thirty-six arrows, all of which were pointing at Sharp Fang.

Moreover, these arrows were not the previous B2-level arrows, but B4-level arrows that Fang Zhen had seized from Death Valley.

Thirty-six arrows were fired simultaneously, as if thirty-six archers were aiming at Fang at the same time. Even though Fang was wearing B6-level armor, he felt immense pressure.

"What...what is going on?"

How could she control so many arrows?

Is she a monster?

The guards from both sides stared at the thirty-six arrows suspended in the air, and those like Lin Yan, who had already reached the limit of a high-level martial artist, were the most shocked.

The ability to manipulate objects using external force is something that mid-level and above martial artists can easily do; it's not a rare thing. In fact, many times, weapons are retrieved by using external force.

But to be able to divide one's energy into thirty-six streams and control each of them so vividly is something that is simply unthinkable.

But Ye Qinglu did it; his control over the force was simply divine!
"Since you've come here yourself, let me test the effect of the fourth form of the Thunder Lightning Three Styles." Ye Qinglu looked at Sharp Fang, and with a light leap, an arrow appeared right at Ye Qinglu's feet.

As Ye Qinglu stood five or six meters above the ground, the other thirty-five arrows also circled around her, like satellites orbiting her.

As Ye Qinglu leaped into the air, Sharp Fang also felt the alarm bells ringing.

Although Fang didn't know what Ye Qinglu was planning to do, his sixth sense was frantically warning him of danger.

Run!

"Run? Why should I run?!"

"Even if you have godlike control over your strength, the gap in power between us is not something you can easily bridge!"

Fang looked up at Ye Qinglu, who was standing under the bright moon, and instinctively felt unconvinced. He raised his B6-level spear, his fighting spirit rising steadily.

For a dignified captain of the garrison, and one of the top twenty experts in the garrison, to turn and run away in the face of a woman who was only a mid-level martial artist was something his pride wouldn't allow him to do.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang leaped up and used Flying Flower again on Ye Qinglu.

This time, Fang seemed to have broken through its limits under pressure. The original twenty-one spear shadows actually turned into a twenty-second one, all thrusting towards Ye Qinglu.

Despite the gunshot, Ye Qinglu remained calm. His hand crackled with electricity as he casually touched the six arrows. The six arrows then vanished in a flash, all striking the other six arrows.

"Third Form of Lightning, Fourth Form: Thunder Fang!"

As soon as Ye Qinglu finished speaking, the six beams of blazing white light in front of her merged into one point and landed precisely on Fang's B6-level spear.

boom!
The moment they touched, the B6-level spear shattered, and the blazing white beam illuminated half the sky. From a distance, it looked like a giant beam of light comparable to the sun in mid-air, directly bombarding the ground, turning everything it touched into nothingness.

Until the beam of light dissipated, Lin Yan, inside the high-altitude transport vehicle, saw a hole one meter in diameter appear on the muddy road, the entrance of which was scorched red.

The three-meter-tall Fang had lost its upper body, and only half of its sturdy B6-level armor remained, all lying on the ground.

"died?"

"Fang is dead just like that?"

At this moment, both the wanderers who planned to attack the Obsidian Martial Arts School and the two sides of the garrison were completely stunned when they saw Fang, who only had half a body left.

No one expected that a high-level martial artist like Fang would be killed in a single move, without even being able to put up a fight.

Before everyone could recover from Fang's death, Luo Wushang, who was fighting Steelbone, faced Steelbone's advanced martial skill, Triple Strike, which tripled her strength, resulting in an axe blow weighing nearly 24 tons.

Luo Wushang raised her hand and grabbed the handle of the falling battle axe, sinking more than a meter into the ground. With her other hand, she swung the B6-grade longsword down at Steel Bone.

Sword Light Slash!
A sword aura pierced through Steel Bone's body, leaving a deep sword mark several meters deep on the ground hundreds of meters in front of him.

Although the penetrating sword energy did not kill Steelbone, it only left a clear sword mark on his B6-level armor, causing damage to his internal organs.

But before Steel Bone could break free after Luo Wushang grasped Steel Bone's battle axe, Luo Wushang raised her hand again and swung her sword at Steel Bone once more.

Sword Light Slash!
Sword Light Slash!
Sword Light Slash!
……

Until Luo Wushang unleashed her eighth sword strike, the nearly four-meter-tall steel skeleton finally stopped breathing and collapsed at Luo Wushang's feet.

After Steel Bone fell, the entire arena fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone stared at Ye Qinglu and Luo Wushang as if they were looking at monsters, while Lin Yan and the others were at a loss for words.

Ye Qinglu and Luo Wushang were simply too ruthless. Even experts like Fangya and Steel Bone, whom they found troublesome, were killed. One of them lost half his body, and the other was hacked to death.

Does Obsidian Martial Arts School really need their support?

(End of this chapter)