High Martial Arts: Liver Becomes the Master of the Universe

Chapter 83 The Shock of the Great Completion Spear Technique
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After a brief silence, the entire "Crown of the Arctic" arena was completely engulfed by a deafening chorus of discussion.

"I... Shi Dang, one of the three favorites, was instantly killed by a single shot after activating my bloodline?"

"A dark horse! Absolutely the biggest dark horse of this league! Where did this monster Qin Feng come from?!"

"Check it now! Find out Qin Feng's information for me! What? He ranked over 67,000th in the high school entrance exam? Are you kidding me?!"

The viewing area of ​​Tian Shu Wu Gao.

Lei Yi, who had just swiftly defeated his opponent, had been watching Shi Dang's fight.

His sharp gaze was fixed on Qin Feng's overly calm face on the big screen in the stadium.

"The Thousand Armies Spear...the pinnacle of mastery."

"There's one last move, that's... Flowing Light and Shadow..."

"Such a fast gun, such powerful agile movements, perfectly coordinated, impressive."

"Qin Feng..."
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Jinlong Wugao spectator area.

The smile on Li Qing's face had completely vanished, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity.

The throwing knives that had been nimbly leaping between his fingers also stopped, and he gripped them tightly in his palm.

"Da Cheng's spear technique is truly monstrous."

"He's on the same level as Lei Yi, no... he's even more dangerous than Lei Yi!"

"A...real monster!"
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The top floor of the viewing tower.

The instructor leading the team from Xinghe Military Affiliated High School suddenly stood up from his seat, his face filled with shock, and exclaimed in disbelief:

"Even a full-force attack with a vitality index of 17 or 18 might not be able to break through Shi Dang's stone blood body in one blow!"

"The Great Completion Spear Technique? How is that possible?"

"Can a freshman reach the pinnacle of spear technique?"

"Is it still the most difficult Thousand-Army Spear technique, as it's widely acknowledged?"

Instructor Gu Yue spoke with appreciation:
"By focusing on a single point, the killing move 'Flowing Light Chasing Shadow' can concentrate all power into a single point and unleash it the instant it makes contact with the target..."

"The ability to combine movement techniques and skills seamlessly in actual combat is truly a mastery of spear techniques."

"Haha, you've improved so quickly..."
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Inside the "Qiming Spectator Hall" building in the Hongye Commercial District, Qin Dahai jumped up excitedly. He waved his fists forcefully, his tiger-like eyes filled with proud tears. He roared, completely ignoring the strange looks from those around him.

"Good lad! Well done!"

Uncle, Aunt, shouted excitedly.

The younger siblings cheered as well.

"Big brother won!"

"Big brother will definitely win first place!"
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Amidst the shock, uproar, and discussion of everyone present, Qin Feng calmly stepped off stage number 073.

He holstered his gun, turned around, and moved with fluid grace, as if he had just completed an ordinary daily ranked match.

That was indeed the case for Qin Feng.

The opponents in the rankings are much more difficult to deal with than Shi Dang. Some of the guys who deliberately choose heavy armor are even stronger than the Stone Man bloodline in the Imperial Arena ranking system.

"I hope the freshman tournament ends soon."

"After getting points in the freshman competition, I can continue to grind for vitality index."

"Vitality index is my weakness."

Qin Feng muttered to himself as he returned to Qiming No. 1 High School to watch the game.

He was completely unaware that he had suddenly become the biggest dark horse in the Qiming School League!

No one expected that Shi Dang, the favorite to win the championship, would be defeated in the first round of the competition.

He was still defeated by the Great Mastery of Spear Technique!
Newborn, mastered spear technique!
When these two words are combined, the students of Qiming No. 7 High School can only think of one word—monster!

Defeating Shi Dang is just the beginning.

In the following matches, Qin Feng demonstrated to all the viewers of All Stars what true "dominance" really means through his actions.

The commentators' voices had shifted from initial shock to a familiar, enthusiastic tone.

"Dear viewers! In the second round of the competition that just ended, Qin Feng from Qiming No.1 High School once again ended the battle with a clean and decisive kill! His opponent didn't even last three moves against him! This is the second time we've witnessed his masterful spear technique today!"

"Pretty!"

"A strike as swift and clean as a gazelle's horns! On the huge holographic screen, the battle replay was like a series of fast-forwarded movie scenes.

In the second round, Qin Feng's opponent was a freshman who used dual swords.

The moment the match began, the player was like a whirlwind, attempting to launch a preemptive attack.

However, Qin Feng simply stood still, discerning the blade's edge, and with a casual flick of his spear, he struck first despite being behind, the spear shaft accurately hitting the opponent's twin blades.

An overwhelming force emanated from the opponent, sending him and his weapon flying off the stage.

The entire process takes no more than three seconds.

In the third round, his opponent changed to a student known for his defense, wielding a tower shield that resembled a small mountain.

The student had just assumed his strongest defensive stance when Qin Feng's figure approached like a ghost.

He didn't use any killing moves; he simply touched the tip of his spear lightly between the gap between the opponent's tower shield and breastplate.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the student's proud tower shield defense collapsed instantly, like a balloon punctured by a needle.

He stared at Qin Feng in horror, then smiled bitterly and jumped off the stage.

The discussions about Qin Feng in the audience have quietly changed.

If his victory over Shi Dang in the first match made him merely "the biggest dark horse of the tournament," then now he has become, in everyone's eyes, an absolute "monster."

The audience began chanting his name.

However, Qin Feng remained calm off the stage.

For him, these battles were not as stressful as when he was "brutally crushed" by the senior students in the private network of Qiming No. 1 High School.

In the Imperial Arena ranking matches, the martial artists who stop at nothing to gain points have fighting styles that are far more unpredictable and difficult to deal with than these well-behaved genius freshmen.

To put it bluntly, Qin Feng felt like he was stomping on noobs.

The commentator's voice, tinged with an undisguised regret, once again resounded throughout the stadium.

"The fourth round of the draw is over! Oh! It seems that Lady Luck always favors the strong! Qin Feng receives a bye this round!"

A sigh of disappointment came from the audience.

Immediately afterwards, the results of the fifth round of draws were released.

"...Unbelievable! In the fifth round of the draw, Qin Feng received a bye again! This is truly amazing luck!"

The consecutive byes left the audience somewhat amused and frustrated. They wanted to see more of that fluid and skillful marksmanship, but they couldn't even be spectators.

It wasn't until the sixth round of the competition that Qin Feng's name finally reappeared on the match list.

"Alright! The sixth round of the competition has officially begun! Qin Feng has finally made his return! His opponent is Zhang Lie, a genius from 'Beidou Martial Arts High School'! He is a master of killing techniques at the minor level! This is definitely a fierce battle!"

The commentator did his best to create an atmosphere.

On the arena, Zhang Lie's attacks were indeed fierce.

His swordsmanship was wide and sweeping, the light of his blade splashing out and forming an impenetrable curtain of light that descended upon Qin Feng.

However, faced with such a ferocious attack, Qin Feng remained unmoved, surrounded by a thousand troops!
The spear in his hand seemed to have come to life, and when he wielded it, water could not penetrate it.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding! Ding-ding-ding-ding!"

The incessant clanging of metal against metal filled the air, and countless sparks exploded as the gun barrels and blades collided.

Zhang Lie used all his strength, his blade flashing faster and faster, but he still couldn't break through the seemingly unhurried encirclement of spears.

Qin Feng strolled leisurely behind the gunfire.

Twenty-nine seconds into the match, Qin Feng's eyes caught a tiny opening in his opponent's relentless attacks.

It's now!

His defensive stance suddenly changed; his spear moved like lightning, unleashing a [Thousand Armies Repel] strike that arrived first despite being launched later!
"clang!"

With a loud bang, the longsword in Zhang Lie's hand was flung high into the air by an irresistible force, spun several times in the air, and then stuck into the edge of the arena in the distance.

Zhang Lie stood there, stunned, his face filled with disbelief.

After the thirty-second countdown ended, the referee announced the result loudly.

The entire audience erupted once again in a tidal wave of amazement at the terrifying "Great Perfection Spear Technique".

(End of this chapter)