I will eventually become a god through sheer hard work.

He raised his right hand and pressed on the [Attribute Table].

The radar chart shifted, quickly revealing his current five-dimensional attributes.

Body: 2303

Italian: 2822

Robbery: 16629

Saint: 9363

Momentum: &￥#%￥%

Xue Jing raised an eyebrow slightly.

"[Italian] prices have risen this much?"

After several major battles and relentless training, his attributes in all aspects have made remarkable progress recently... which is quite remarkable for him, and astonishing for ordinary people.

[Body] Compared to before coming to the Seventh Urban Circle, it has increased by nearly 800. This increase is almost the value of an ordinary person going to the point of becoming a near-limit-breaking master.

The numerical values ​​obviously become increasingly difficult to increase as time goes on... but this is not the case for him. After being enhanced by Zhenwu and other various skills, it is unknown where the limit of this body lies.

Regarding the [meaning], before Xue Jing went to sleep, it was around 2500... He actually slept for more than four hours and it increased by 300 points.

No wonder he felt he was in better shape than ever before; it turned out that the intensity of his mental state had increased significantly.

His current mental strength is more than enough for a regular martial artist to break through limits, and it has even exceeded the requirement by more than double.

But the problem is... where are the limitations?

The purpose of breaking the limit is to allow the physical body that has reached its limit to break through the restrictions and usher in the opportunity to continue to grow... However, Xue Jing's physical value has reached more than twice that of a regular limit master, but he is still in a period of rapid growth and shows no sign of reaching the limit.

If you haven't reached your limit, there's no question of breaking through it.

"Could my physical limits be higher than the ultimate limit-breaking ability of divine factor modification...?"

Xue Jing pondered.

He shook his head, stood up, and walked out of the lounge.

"Go on, arrange my next opponent."

He said to Xuan Ling.

……

Over the next two days, the entire Jiwu Dengtian Palace experienced a minor earthquake.

Xue Jing, an outsider genius, won consecutive victories and crushed his opponents. No opponent could force him to use a second move; all were instantly killed from the start. He quickly climbed the ranks with an absolutely invincible and powerful attitude.

His unusually young age and overly assertive demeanor have attracted the attention of countless people, even drawing the attention of the highest-ranking gods.

Because of his winning streak, the proportion of praise votes was overwhelmingly large. In just two days, he went from the starting point of 10,000th floor to more than 30,000th floor.

This speed is fast, but it hasn't reached the point of breaking the record... The reason it hasn't broken the record is that, for some reason, after every hundred or so matches, this boy named Xue Jing would rest for a few hours before continuing.

This is a great pity for many people. They were winning every match in seconds, and it seemed like they didn't have to put in much effort. They had such a good opportunity to break records, but they didn't give it their all. Two days of continuous training without rest is nothing for a martial artist. They just gave up so casually. It's really willful.

In the past two days, the martial arts exams in various cities of the Seventh Metropolitan Area have concluded, and the results of all candidates have been released.

One piece of news in particular caught everyone's attention.

In the joint examination for cross-city students within the inner ring road, an examiner named Xue Jing led his thirty students to all rank among the top thirty in the final score, securing admission to top universities for all of them.

The news caused an uproar among ordinary citizens throughout the entire Seventh Metropolitan Area.

However, the subsequent impact will not be discussed for now.

After Xue Jing reached the 40,000th floor, his opponents were mostly at the limit-breaking level, but they had not yet developed to the full potential. According to the values ​​on the attribute table, they were probably experts with both [Body] and [Intent] at around 2000-3000.

After these two days, having defeated countless opponents and each time receiving reverse infusion of their knowledge to refine his understanding of the myriad phenomena, Xue Jing's progress has been nothing short of terrifying.

Body: 2510

Italian: 3321

This is reflected in the numerical change... the body increased by two hundred, while the meaning increased by about five hundred.

As Xue Jing's mental strength increased over time, the effect of absorbing martial arts knowledge on his mental training became less effective, resulting in a slower rate of increase.

Even so, it's still an extra 500 points... That's an improvement that an ordinary person would have to work hard for half a lifetime to achieve.

None of those who watched Xue Jing overcome all obstacles realized the terrifying speed at which this young man was growing.

“Xue Jing…every time I see a genius like you, it makes me realize how cruel reality is.”

On the arena, a tall, slender middle-aged man dressed in a white martial arts uniform spoke slowly.

"Like you, I was born into a humble background in the outer city. I had no connections, no resources... I relied entirely on my talent and hard work to get to where I am today, and I've always been proud of that."

"But everything I spent forty years to obtain seems to you to have been born with effortless ease. What a cruel reality..."

Xue Jing remained silent.

The middle-aged man didn't take it seriously, and simply said, "I may not be able to beat you... but I cultivate the ancient martial art of the Heavenly Movement School. Defense is my domain. As long as I don't take the initiative, it's impossible for you to defeat your opponent in one move like before."

"Your record for selling out in seconds ends here."

Xue Jing only spoke after hearing the name 'Tiandong Sect':

"The Heavenly Movement Sect... Do you know Song Nanxing?"

In the U17 finals, Song Nanxing, who was eliminated by Otogi Suzuka in the semifinals, was a member of the Tiandong faction and had some connection with Xue Jing.

The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback: "...You know my disciple?"

Xue Jing nodded: "I see."

At this moment, the countdown on the holographic image above the arena ended, and the match began.

The middle-aged man instantly adopted the stance of the Heavenly Movement School, and an aura as firm as a rock, as if the heavens moved without him moving, surged from his entire body, as if what stood there was not a person, but a mountain, an indestructible mountain.

Xue Jing strolled forward and slowly walked up to the other person, the distance between them less than an arm's length.

The middle-aged man showed no intention of making a move, but merely watched Xue Jing warily.

The Heavenly Movement School is a school that has reached the pinnacle of 'defense and counterattack'. They only take the initiative to attack when facing opponents who are clearly inferior to themselves. However, they obviously cannot do so when facing a terrifying genius like Xue Jing. Only within their own domain can they have any hope of victory.

Xue Jing slowly raised his hand and slapped the middle-aged man.

At the same time, he spoke softly: "—Return to One."

The palm made contact with the other person's body at a relatively slow speed.

Upon contact with the energy in his palm, the middle-aged man immediately prepared to launch a counterattack using the secret techniques of the Heavenly Movement School.

But in just a moment, his eyes widened.

Qi energy... countless qi energies.

Hundreds, even thousands, completely different, as if thousands of people were standing in front of him, simultaneously unleashing thousands of different martial arts moves at him. Even if he wanted to resist, he would be powerless to do so!

Thanks to the achievements of the Tiandong School of martial arts in the field of defense and counterattack, he can face ten, twenty, or thirty people at the same time and deal with them with ease.

But for hundreds, thousands of people... there's really no way to deal with that!

What's more, it involves thousands of people working together in perfect harmony!

Yin and Yang, emptiness and fullness, water and fire, wind and thunder... all the energy flows correspond to the various changes of the Five Elements and the divisions of the Eight Trigrams, each forming a completely different formation, and various smaller formations combine to form larger formations...

In just a moment, the middle-aged man was sent flying backward with a series of crackling sounds, crashing into the wall formed by the SC force field and slowly sliding down.

An attack that can destroy everything, a move that is close to divine power—Return to One!

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Chapter 363 Xuanling's Proposal, an Opportunity to Rival the Supreme Martial King, and the Terrifying Device 'Pinocchio' (4K)

The middle-aged man did not faint immediately.

He leaned weakly against the SC force field wall, clinging to his last breath, and looked incredulously at the boy whose expression had not changed at all.

Almost every inch of his body had been hit to varying degrees. His instinctive power defense, honed over forty years, was now like a blind man, spinning around aimlessly. He could defend one spot but not another, and each area required defense against completely different attacks.

Even though he considered himself extremely skilled in defense, he only managed to defend against a very small portion of it before being overwhelmed by the continuous barrage of energy.

The middle-aged man couldn't understand how such a move could possibly exist in the world.

In order to master a particular style of martial arts, a martial artist needs to constantly hone their physical body from the very beginning, practice body-refining techniques that match the style, consume secret medicines that match the style, and cultivate a physique that is most suitable for the style...

It's quite an achievement for a truly gifted genius to be able to practice five or six similar styles of martial arts simultaneously.

But the person in front of me unleashed a palm strike that contained energy from over a thousand different styles!

Putting aside whether the boy's body could adapt to circulating so much energy, just thinking about the amount of calculation and mental exertion required made his scalp tingle.

Even more remarkably, it allows thousands of different types of energy to combine and form intricate attribute formations...

The middle-aged man felt his physical condition... Every bone in his body was in a state of imminent collapse, but he could barely maintain its shape with his tense consciousness. His internal organs were severely damaged, and his brain was sending out urgent signals, urging him to faint quickly and start adjusting his body.

That was actually showing mercy.

His face showed bitterness.

He didn't believe it was a coincidence that the injury was just enough to knock him unconscious, yet relatively easy to treat.

"What kind of martial art is this...?"

The middle-aged man asked.

Xue Jing glanced at him: "All things in the universe return to oneness."

The middle-aged man sighed: "A fusion of all things in the universe, a convergence of all streams... incredible."

After saying that, he released the forceful restraint of his consciousness on his body and immediately fainted.

Seeing this, Xue Jing stepped forward and placed his hand on the middle-aged man's crown.

The onlookers then snapped out of their shock.

"Even Qiu Jingyun of the Heavenly Movement Sect was instantly killed in one move..."

"The Tiandong Sect members, who have already adopted a fully defensive stance, are said to be impossible to defeat even by an opponent a whole major realm higher than them in a short time..."