Becoming a Saint Starting with the Chasing Wind Leg Technique

Chapter 90: The Final Conclusion? Succession to the Young Master?

At the Duan Yue Martial Arts School, Duan Tianying and Shi Kun's faces were no longer relaxed; instead, they were solemn and wary.

Xiao Miechen abandoned all his contempt and stared intently at Song Jing, his eyes filled with suspicion and uncertainty.

The shock in Li Wei's heart was gradually replaced by a chilling killing intent.

Song Jing's growth rate is too fast, and his strength is too great, seriously threatening his position and plans! This boy must not be allowed to live! Today, he must be crippled!

If they don't get rid of him, his position will be in jeopardy, because the Zhang family put him out there to provide them with resources and to ensure that the Zhang family's pharmacy can develop better in the future.

Moreover, the Zhang family has evidence of his collusion with the Black Tiger Gang, so he has no choice but to cooperate with the Zhang family. Otherwise, if they report him to the captain, he will not be able to cultivate in peace.

Because the captain deeply abhorred this cult, as all his relatives were killed by the cult when he was a child and turned into Blood Fiend Pills, he hated this practice very much.

In addition, the Zhang family had been kind to him since he was a child, and their kindness to him was as heavy as a mountain. They also invested a lot in him, so he and the Zhang family were already bound by fate.

Therefore, he had to go all out. In addition, the last incident was a bit strange. Now that he saw that he had such strength, he hadn't doubted him much because he thought he wasn't strong enough.

Looking at the Blood Lotus Sect now, it's highly likely that Song Jingqian is behind it.

"Song Jing! You've been hiding your strength well!" Li Wei roared, pushing his perfected Copper Skin Realm true energy to its limit, causing his aura to surge!

He no longer held back, alternating between the Wind Chasing Leg Technique and the Black Mountain Fist Technique. His leg movements were as swift as the wind, and his fist strikes were as powerful as mountains. His attacks were like a raging storm, with each strike containing deadly intent!

Song Jing also sensed Li Wei's killing intent, and his eyes turned completely cold.

He no longer held back, unleashing the full power of his Golden Bell Shield, instantly covering his entire body with a pale golden glow, his skin subtly revealing a metallic texture!

At the same time, the Wind Chasing Leg Technique and the Thunder and Lightning Leg Technique are used alternately to maximize the advantages of speed and power!

"Clang clang clang!" "Boom boom boom!"

Explosions echoed throughout the arena, sending shockwaves surging! The two figures moved so fast they were almost invisible, only the shadows of their legs and fists visible.

Golden light constantly intertwined and collided!

Li Wei grew increasingly alarmed and desperate as he fought! He discovered that his proud Copper Skin Realm Perfected True Qi was being largely neutralized by that strange golden light when it struck Song Jing!

Song Jing's defense was incredibly strong, almost comparable to the protective true qi of a perfect copper skin realm cultivator!

Song Jing's leg techniques were not only exquisite, but also incredibly powerful and fast. Despite having a higher cultivation level and more profound internal energy, Song Jing was gradually suppressed in a head-on confrontation.

"How is this possible?! How can his defense be so strong?! How can his strength and speed be faster than mine?!" Li Wei roared inwardly. He felt as if he were facing not a junior brother in the mid-stage of the Copper Skin Realm, but a monster with a copper skin and iron bones wearing a humanoid shell!

Prolonged defense inevitably leads to defeat, and with prolonged attacks proving futile, Li Wei's resolve began to waver. Meanwhile, Song Jing grew increasingly courageous, mastering the fusion of his two leg techniques with ever greater ease.

Finally, in the moment when Li Wei's strength was slightly exhausted after another fierce battle between the two, a glint of light flashed in Song Jing's eyes!

Wind and Thunder Combo - Prototype!

With his Wind Step pushing his speed to the limit, his figure transformed into a blurry blue afterimage, instantly cutting into Li Wei's center. Immediately afterward, his Thunder Kick, which had been building up for a long time, exploded like a real thunderclap from the heavens. The leg shadow, accompanied by a shrill whistling sound that tore through the air and a faint rumble of thunder, kicked fiercely toward Li Wei's chest with unstoppable force!

This strike contained all the power of Song Jing at the mid-stage of the Copper Skin Realm, and combined the essence of two leg techniques. It was fast!

Fierce! Ruthless! Absolutely amazing!

Li Wei's pupils shrank to pinpoints; he sensed a deadly threat!

It was too late to dodge! His intuition told him he couldn't withstand the attack!

In his panic, he could only cross his arms in front of his chest, pushing the defense of the Black Mountain Fist to its limit, while frantically circulating his protective true energy!

"boom-!!!"

A deafening roar, like a bolt from the blue, exploded in the training ground!

Li Wei was struck head-on by a battering ram. The sound of bones cracking echoed from his crossed arms, and his protective inner energy instantly dissipated. He flew backward like a kite with a broken string, spitting out blood. He traced a tragic arc in the air before crashing heavily onto the bluestone ground ten feet away. He slid several more feet before stopping. He struggled for a moment but was unable to get up. He could only curl up and cough violently, each cough bringing up a large amount of blood. Clearly, his internal organs had been severely injured!

Zhang Wu immediately came over and fed his senior brother Li Wei a precious pill. After Li Wei took it, he gradually felt better and then left in a sorry state with Zhang Wu.

Song Jing, under the force of the recoil, also staggered back three steps, his chest heaving, his breathing slightly disordered, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but his figure remained upright like a pine tree, and the pale golden light around his body slowly receded.

The outcome is decided!

The entire training ground was deathly silent. Everyone seemed frozen in place, staring dumbfounded at the proud young man standing tall in the center of the arena, and then at the senior brother Li Wei, who was curled up, coughing up blood, and looking utterly disheveled in the distance.

He won? Song Jing won? He defeated his senior brother Li Wei, who was at the peak of the Copper Skin Realm and proficient in both leg and fist techniques?!

This result completely overturned everyone's understanding!

Several breaths passed before Vice Master Chen Qianshan reacted first. He flashed to Li Wei's side, quickly checked his injuries, fed him a pill, then looked up and gave Song Jing a deep look. His eyes were incredibly complex, filled with shock, relief, and emotion, finally settling into a long sigh as he loudly announced, "In the final duel, Song Jing wins!"

"Whoosh—!!!"

The silence was shattered, and a tremendous clamor erupted! This was followed by deafening cheers and gasps of amazement!

"Senior Brother Song won!"

"Oh my god! Am I dreaming?!"

"That's incredible! Senior Brother Song is amazing!"

"A mid-stage Copper Skin Realm cultivator defeats a Perfected Realm cultivator! Fighting across realms! This is a true genius!"

Zhou Xingyun, Zhuo Bufan, and Lin Wan'er excitedly rushed onto the stage and surrounded Song Jing.

Zhou Xingyun patted Song Jing's shoulder hard, his voice trembling: "Good lad! You're really something! You've been hiding it so well!"

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Zhuo Bufan's eyes were full of admiration: "Junior Brother Song, I admire you! I'm completely convinced!"

Lin Wan'er was both crying and laughing, looking at Song Jing with eyes full of pride.

Li Ling Shuang squeezed through the crowd, her face still showing shock. She smiled wryly and cupped her hands to Song Jing, saying, "Junior Brother Song—no, Senior Brother Song! I was mistaken! Your strength—it seems—has already surpassed mine! Congratulations!"

Chen Qianshan walked over, and the surroundings instantly fell silent. He looked at Song Jing and said in a deep voice, "Mid-stage Copper Skin Realm, mastery of the Wind Chasing Leg Technique, minor mastery of the Wind and Thunder Leg Technique, and an extremely advanced external hard skill—Song Jing, you are very good, better than any of us imagined."

It seems that Master Lin misjudged him. Before leaving, Master Lin thought that Li Wei was probably the only one who would succeed him as the head of the academy.

He paused, then his voice suddenly rose, echoing throughout the hall: "According to the rules, the winner of this martial arts competition is Song Jing! From this day forward, Song Jing will temporarily assume the position of head of the Chasing Wind Martial Arts Academy!"

"Greetings, Master Song!" Someone shouted first, and then more and more disciples bowed and clasped their fists, the sound like a tidal wave.

"Greetings, Master Song!"

Song Jing stood in the center of the arena, receiving congratulations and homage from the crowd. His gaze swept over Li Wei, who was being helped up in the distance, his face pale and his eyes filled with resentment as he stared at him. Then he swept over the Duan Yue Martial Arts School members, each with a different expression, and finally looked up at the distant sky.

Although he's only temporarily assuming the position of head of the martial arts school, that's already good enough. Once confirmed, he'll be the successor, which is practically a done deal. He'll also have significantly more training resources than others, since the martial arts school also has an annual income.

At the same time, he could also confirm the recruitment, so Song Jing thought he could recruit his eldest brother, Monkey, Lin Xiaochun and Fatty to the martial arts school. Now that he had become the head of the school, how could he not give his brothers a hand!

But becoming the head of the museum is just the beginning.

Li Wei, Zhang Wu, the Blood Lotus Sect, the Black Tiger Gang—we'll settle our scores slowly.