I will eventually become a god through sheer hard work.

He looked at his smoking, slightly numb elbow, and his expression changed slightly.

The power of that punch...something's not right!

"Well done."

Xue Jing's eyes lit up as he clenched his fist, which had a bright red gash, as if it had been cut by a knife, and felt a surge of excitement.

Strangely enough, this was the first time he had ever seriously fought a martial artist in a real battle.

In the past, their opponents were either cyborgs or cockroach monsters.

Only my own senior brothers and sisters had some training that wasn't really real combat and lacked intensity.

Now, I've finally met a worthy opponent.

He caught the punch, but without pausing, he immediately lunged forward and continued charging towards Li Chengxuan.

During the journey, his full strength surged into the membrane, swirling within it, and from his neck down, dense dragon scale imprints immediately appeared on his skin.

"Golden scales!?"

Seeing this, Li Chengxuan immediately abandoned his relaxed attitude and became serious.

He knew that his master had mentioned that he had once lost to Dragon King Li Qi, the main reason being that he couldn't deal with the opponent's golden scales.

I never expected that Xue Jing, at such a young age, would have already learned this move.

'However... that's all ancient history.'

'The Golden Wind and White Rainbow Sword is now vastly different from what it used to be!'

Li Chengxuan took a step forward, his gaze sharp, and charged towards Xue Jing.

The two engaged in close combat, grappling with each other at incredible speed.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang——"

Xue Jing was surprised to find that every time his fists and feet made contact with his opponent, they produced a sound like metal clashing, as if his opponent was not a person, but a human-shaped piece of steel.

'The Golden Wind and White Rainbow Sword...that's interesting.'

His eyes flickered slightly, and he found a flaw that wasn't actually an opening. He activated Twin Speed, and his movements suddenly became much faster, as if he had suddenly pressed fast forward. He punched Li Chengxuan's chin through the gap.

Although startled, the latter remained calm. Faced with such speed, he knew that it would be too late to defend with his arm, so he simply ducked and used his crown to meet the fist.

"Ah!"

It was like hitting a piece of steel; after a loud bang, Li Chengxuan seemed to be completely unharmed!

"Master, what's going on?"

Upon seeing this, Takeyama Ei exclaimed in surprise.

Li Qi, watching the two continue their fight, explained:

"The Golden Wind and White Rainbow Sword is a school of martial arts that trains itself into a sword. The characteristics of its body, besides being sharp, are hardness."

"This kid has already trained his body to the point of 'the blade reaches the four extremities,' making even his hair as sharp and strong as a blade, let alone his already hard skull."

Upon hearing this, Takeyama Ei asked worriedly, "Is Junior Brother alright...?"

Li Qi smiled but didn't say anything.

"boom!"

Xue Jing threw another punch, which collided with Li Chengxuan's elbow.

The golden scales trembled, like a real dragon shaking its armor, blocking the sharp force and disintegrating it into nothingness.

The two exchanged blows, punches and kicks flying back and forth, and Li Chengxuan grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.

How can it be! ?

Is this person really only seventeen years old?

Even on the U19 field, he had never seen such an opponent.

'No, this can't go on.'

Li Chengxuan felt a slight ache, numbness, and swelling in his limbs. He looked at Xue Jing, who was covered in golden scales and still full of energy, and deeply felt the helplessness his master Jiao Hongyuan had felt back then.

They've had to take drastic measures.

His gaze sharpened, and he made up his mind.

The Golden Wind and White Rainbow Sword: the golden wind cuts, and the white rainbow pierces.

He crossed his arms into a cross shape, withstanding Xue Jing's attack head-on, and then suddenly pushed him away.

Then, he channeled all his energy into his right fingertips.

Xue Jing's eyes flickered, and he instinctively sensed a hint of danger.

Without hesitation, he immediately activated his Twin Defenses and simultaneously protected his chest with both hands.

"call out!"

The next moment, the air was ripped apart, tearing out a white wave of air.

"puff--"

A finger, sharp as a blade, pierced his arm with tremendous force.

The golden scales trembled and connected, but they couldn't stop this finger, which was condensed to the extreme and sharpest. The scales shattered, and a bloody hole was pierced in Xue Jing's arm.

But...that's all.

The fingertip struck Xue Jing's arm bone with a cracking sound.

"what!!"

Li Chengxuan staggered back two steps, clutching his crooked fingers, from which bones pierced through his skin, and screamed in agony.

Did your physics teacher teach you this?

Xue Jing lunged forward, a spiral indentation appearing on his face, and threw a punch at Li Chengxuan's chest.

"The action of forces... is mutual."

"boom!"

Li Chengxuan was knocked back more than ten meters by the punch, crashing into the wall and vomiting blood.

"stop!"

Su Bijing's expression changed drastically, and he spoke up to stop him.

Xue Jing seemed not to hear, stepped forward, and used both hands and feet to keep attacking Li Chengxuan, who was pressed against the wall with no room to dodge.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!"

Su Bijing immediately became anxious and was about to step forward when a wheelchair had already driven up to him without him noticing.

"The game is still undecided, why are you in such a hurry?"

Li Qi said quietly.

Su Bijing was about to ignore Li Qi and walk past him, but suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He saw... a pair of dark golden vertical pupils.

In an instant, his mind went blank, and all his thoughts vanished completely.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The concrete wall cracked, and under Xue Jing's relentless beatings, Li Chengxuan was completely embedded in the wall.

"it's over--"

Xue Jing raised his right fist.

at this time.

"stop--"

A startled and angry shout came from nowhere.

Clang—

The glass in the training hall shattered, and a figure rushed in through the window.

"Kid, I told you to stop!"

A figure stretched out its arm and attacked Xue Jing with incredible speed, causing Xue Jing's pupils to contract.

He saw it, but it was too fast; his body couldn't react at all.

Just then, another figure flashed in through the window.

"Snapped!"

Xue Jing looked at the hand in front of him, which was only a dozen centimeters away from his neck, and was still somewhat shaken.

The wrist of this hand is being tightly gripped by another enormous hand.

Xue Jing looked at the tall figure blocking his way.

Senior Brother – Meng Boshang.

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Chapter 92 The True Strength of a Master (4K)

"Big Brother!"

Xue Jing looked at the broad and imposing figure in front of him and spoke, still shaken.

That moment was probably the closest he ever came to death.

The crushing speed that left the body no time to react, and the bone-chilling cold felt on the neck...

He had no doubt that if that hand touched him, it could cut his neck as easily as slicing tofu.

'Is this... the difference between me and a true martial arts master?'