Becoming a Saint Starting with the Chasing Wind Leg Technique

Chapter 151 Advancement to Class B Disciple (Please subscribe, vote, and donate)

"Treading the Waves Without Leaving a Trace!" Sun Sihai took the lead, his figure seemingly blending into the wind, or transforming into the water, closing the distance in an extremely strange and elusive trajectory!

With the water-splitting dagger in his hand, he moved up and down, the cold blue light aimed directly at Song Jing's throat and dantian. The speed was so fast that it left only two blurry blue lines in the air. The angle was tricky and ruthless, targeting vital points and the possible weaknesses of the body-strengthening kung fu!

"Well done!" Song Jing's eyes narrowed, and he simultaneously activated the Perfected Chasing Wind Leg Technique and the Lesser Nine Shadow Steps. Instead of retreating, he advanced, shifting slightly to the side. At the same time, the spear in his hand was like a poisonous dragon emerging from its cave, accurately targeting the blue light that was thrusting towards the opponent's throat!

"The prairie fire of spear techniques has just begun to ignite!"

"Clang!" The spear tip and the spike collided, producing a crisp sound. Sun Sihai felt a heavy, immense force come from him, and his body involuntarily paused slightly. However, his movement technique was indeed superb. Using this force, he circled around to Song Jing's flank like a slippery fish. His other Splitting Water Spike, like a venomous snake flicking its tongue, silently stabbed towards Song Jing's ribs!

Before Song Jing could strike, the Perfect Golden Bell Cover Technique activated automatically, and a restrained golden light emanated from the skin under his ribs.

"Hiss!" The water-splitting thorn struck, making a sound like it was piercing old cowhide. It only penetrated half an inch into the flesh before being firmly stuck by the incredibly tough skin and muscles!

Sun Sihai's expression changed slightly. His Water-Splitting Dagger was specially made and had the property of breaking through the opponent's defenses, yet it failed to pierce through the opponent's defenses in one go.

In the instant he was stunned, Song Jing's left hand shot out like lightning, its five fingers forming a claw, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, grabbing his wrist holding the dagger! It was a close-quarters grappling variation from the Wind and Thunder Leg Technique!

Sun Sihai was shocked and quickly let go and retreated. He used the Wave-Treading Step to its fullest extent to narrowly avoid the grab, but the Water-Splitting Dagger in his hand was pulled away by Song Jing's left hand and almost slipped out of his grasp.

"A good tortoise shell: a good box!" Sun Sihai thought to himself, putting away the last trace of contempt.

His opponent's defense was terrifying, and his close-quarters combat skills and reactions far exceeded his expectations.

The two figures clashed again, locked in combat.

Sun Sihai brought the Treading Waves Step and the Water-Splitting Thrust Technique to their extremes. His figure was like a ghost, flashing around the arena. The dark blue thorn light was like mercury spilling onto the ground, attacking Song Jing from all sorts of incredible angles, targeting his joints, eyes, ears, groin and other weak points.

His attacks were not simply forceful assaults, but rather probing, harassing, and searching for real weaknesses.

Song Jing then unleashed the Wildfire Spear Technique, his Crimson-Patterned Starfire Spear swirling like a wheel, its crimson gold and star silver light swirling, the spear wind whistling, protecting his entire body from any attack.

His perfect Wind Chasing Leg Technique and Nine Shadow Steps allow him to always adjust his position in time and avoid the most fatal attacks.

When faced with attacks that cannot be completely avoided, one should use the Golden Bell Shield to withstand them, while simultaneously launching a fierce counterattack with Wind and Thunder Leg Technique or spear techniques.

The two fought with lightning speed, their movements so fast it was dazzling, and the sounds of metal clashing and energy colliding were incessant.

In the blink of an eye, more than fifty moves had passed, and they seemed to be evenly matched!

The audience below the stage was mesmerized and exclaimed in amazement.

"It's too fast! I can't see it at all!"

"Sun Sihai's movement techniques are indeed unpredictable, and Song Jing's defense is too abnormal!"

"Song Jing's marksmanship is actually keeping up with Sun Sihai's speed! And he clearly has the advantage in strength!"

"At this rate, the outcome is uncertain!"

Upstairs, Qian Rushan, Zhao Yuanqing, and Li Qingmei were also watching intently.

"The Four Seas Dividing Water Spike couldn't even pierce his defense?" Li Qingmei frowned slightly. "His external martial arts skills have probably reached perfection, and there are other mysteries involved."

"His marksmanship is steady, his footwork is solid, and he can adapt to any situation with unchanging tactics. Although Sihai's movement is wonderful, he will inevitably reveal a weakness if he cannot break through in time."

"Zhao Yuanqing commented."

"Hmph, if Sihai only has this much skill, he can't be blamed for losing." Qian Rushan stared intently at Song Jing's spear, his eyes blazing. "This kid probably has a backup plan."

Sun Sihai, standing on the ring, grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.

His attacks were like a tidal wave, seemingly surging, but always thwarted by the opponent's impregnable defense and steady, powerful counterattacks.

What put him under even more pressure was that his opponent's energy seemed unusually abundant. After more than fifty moves of fierce fighting, his breathing remained steady, while he himself was expending a great deal of energy using the Wave-Treading Step and the Water-Splitting Thrust Technique at high speed.

"This can't go on!" A fierce glint flashed in Sun Sihai's eyes, and he suddenly took several steps back to create distance.

He took a deep breath, and his aura became ethereal, as if he had merged with the surrounding air.

The twin daggers in his hands shone with a deep blue light, and there was a faint sound of flowing water.

"The ultimate technique of the Water-Splitting Thrust—A Thousand Strikes Against the Current!"

His figure suddenly blurred, as if he had turned into dozens of afterimages like flowing water, launching a storm of attacks on Song Jing from all directions and from all sorts of tricky angles!

Each stab carried a tearing and penetrating force, blurring the lines between reality and illusion, as if countless water arrows were flowing upstream, ready to completely engulf and pierce Song Jing!

This is Sun Sihai's trump card, combining speed and unpredictable thrusting techniques to the extreme, specifically designed to break through high-strength defenses!

Faced with this terrifying attack that seemed to have no blind spots, Song Jing's eyes suddenly sharpened like an eagle's.

He no longer focused solely on defense and parrying, but instead poured all his energy, spirit, and the true meaning of the "aggressive as fire" of the Wildfire Spear Technique into the spear in his hand!

When the Perfect Golden Bell Shield is activated to its fullest extent, the pale golden hue beneath the skin is completely concealed, exuding an aura of indestructibility and weight.

He ignored most of the assassins that were aimed at non-vital points, and the Crimson Starfire Spear burst forth with dazzling crimson gold and star silver light!

"A Hundred Cuts to Spread the Wildfire!"

With a low roar, he thrust out his spear! It wasn't just one spear shadow, but nearly thirty incredibly condensed crimson spear shadows, each carrying the will to burn the void. Like a volcanic eruption, or the most explosive spark in a wildfire, they erupted and swept outwards in a fan-shaped area centered on Song Jing!

Attack against attack! Use scope to break through the cunning!

"Boom boom boom boom—"

A barrage of impacts, like a torrential downpour, exploded! Crimson spear shadows and ghostly blue dagger shadows clashed and annihilated each other!

The force of the energy was so great that it carved countless furrows into the ground of the arena!

Most of Sun Sihai's countless piercing shadows were shredded by this violent crimson gun barrage!

His true form was forced to reveal itself; his face turned deathly pale, and his eyes were filled with horror.

He hadn't expected Song Jing to have such a terrifying ranged killing move, and its power was even stronger and more solid than when he defeated Lei Zhen!

"Pfft!" A stray crimson spear flash grazed his shoulder, the scorching and sharp energy penetrating his body, causing his blood and qi to stagnate and slowing his movements by half a beat.

The flaw appeared in that very instant!

Song Jing moved like lightning, unleashing his perfect Wind Chasing Leg Technique to its fullest extent, and instantly charged forward!

The spear in his hand transformed into a streak of crimson-gold lightning, aiming straight for Sun Sihai's chest, which was slightly halted due to his injury! Before the spear tip even arrived, the fierce spear intent had already locked onto him!

Sun Sihai was terrified and used all his strength to cross his twin daggers in front of his chest to block the attack, while simultaneously using the Wave-Stepping Technique to retreat rapidly.

"Clang!"

The Crimson Starfire Spear, carrying Song Jing's full strength and the residual power of "Wildfire Hundred Slashes," slammed into the intersection of the twin spears! The Azure Water-Splitting Spears groaned under the strain, and one of them was bent and deformed by the terrifying force contained in the spear tip, flying out of his hand!

Sun Sihai was struck as if by a heavy blow, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily onto the edge of the ring and rolling several times before coming to a stop.

He struggled to get up, but felt as if his internal organs had shifted, and his right arm, which was holding the thorn, hung limply. He was clearly seriously injured and had completely lost his fighting ability.

Quiet.

The entire arena area fell into a deathly silence once again.

All eyes were fixed on Song Jing, who stood on the ring holding a gun and breathing slightly, and then on Sun Sihai, who was lying on the edge of the ring, coughing up blood in a sorry state.

He won? Song Jing—won again? And he defeated Sun Sihai, one of the Four Heroes of the Inner City?!

Although the victory was not easy, and even quite difficult, we won in the end.

He directly thwarted Sun Sihai's ultimate move, severely injuring and defeating him!

After a brief silence, there was a deafening roar, like a volcanic eruption!

"He won! Song Jing won! He defeated Sun Sihai!"

"My God! He actually did it! He made it into the top fifteen! In the B-tier!"

"What kind of marksmanship is that? It's terrifying! It actually managed to break through 'Thousand Strike Against the Current' head-on!"

"From this day forward, Songjing in the outer city will be famous throughout District B!"

Cheers, amazement, and disbelief swept through the crowd like a tsunami.

Many disciples from ordinary backgrounds were so excited that their faces turned red, as if Song Jing's victory also represented a sense of pride and triumph for them.

Upstairs, Qian Rushan, Zhao Yuanqing, and Li Qingmei all wore extremely solemn expressions.

"Sihai—they really lost." Li Qingmei murmured, her beautiful eyes no longer showing any contempt.

"That spear technique—its power is no less than some ordinary early-stage Bone Forging Realm martial arts. This kid has already shown his potential," Zhao Yuanqing said slowly, his tone serious.

"Hmph!" Qian Rushan snorted heavily, his eyes burning with fighting spirit as he stared at Song Jing. "Interesting! Looks like the next competition won't be boring!"

At the edge of the arena, Nie Feng let out a long sigh of relief, a complex smile appearing on his face.

Song Jing won, and won honorably.

The resentment he felt from his defeat to Song Jing seemed to have faded considerably.

Defeated by such a monster, it doesn't seem so shameful, does it?

On the arena, the disciple in charge remained stunned for a moment before loudly announcing, "Challenger Song Jing wins! His ranking rises to fifteenth! He is qualified for promotion to the B-rank zone and receives a one-time reward of sixty contribution points!"

Song Jing slowly holstered his gun, nodded slightly to the crowd below the stage, and then walked towards the office where registration and reward collection were handled.

His expression remained calm, as if he had only done a trivial matter, but the sharp light in his eyes revealed the turmoil within him.

15th place, Zone B.

This means that from today onwards, his daily cultivation time in the Cultivation Pavilion will increase dramatically from a pitiful two hours to six hours!

Cultivation efficiency will be greatly improved! A one-time reward of 60 contribution points will also be credited to your account.

"District B—six hours—" Song Jing clenched his fist, feeling the still surging blood and energy within him and the even more active spear intent after the fierce battle. "Catching up with Qian Rushan is only a matter of time."

His gaze swept over the excited crowd below the stage, and then seemed to casually glance over the area where the Jing Lei Martial Arts School disciples were located in the distance, his eyes slightly cold.

"Lei Zhen—and the Thunderclap Martial Arts School—" He had never forgotten the details of the conflict a month ago, especially Lei Zhen's arrogant and shameless face. "When the time is right, I'll find an opportunity to settle things once and for all."

The gun has been wiped clean with blood; now it must drink more blood.

With the enemy still at large on the road ahead, how can we linger?

Promotion to Zone B is just the beginning.

His goal is the view from a higher vantage point, the path of the true strongman, and also—to settle the scores that need to be settled.

Now it's time to post tasks; I have just enough contribution points!

Defeat Sun Sihai, advance to Zone B, and receive a one-time reward of 60 contribution points.

Adding the points he gained from the previous challenges at the Cultivation Pavilion and those he had accumulated over time, Song Jing finally managed to break through the 120-point mark in contribution points.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately went to the mission hall and brought the materials that had been prepared and marked with the required information.

The main announcement was the official release of the Xuan Tie ore share gifted by Qingyun Martial Arts School, as well as several auxiliary materials he exchanged with some contribution points, and the required "Advanced Divine Weapon" quest, with the reward set at sixty contribution points.