Republic of China Era: Entering the Dao through Divine Strike.

A sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

He didn't even look up at the square cauldron that was rapidly falling down.

He simply hooked his toes forward.

He had already hooked the 2,000-pound Green Dragon Guan Wang Blade into the air.

It fell into the palm of my hand.

His clear laughter echoed throughout the martial arts arena: "Master Wang, how do I execute this move, 'Standing Split of Mount Hua,' of your Six Harmonies Wind and Cloud Saber?"

Wang Erya taught him.

Before he could finish speaking...

His body had already flipped and leaped up, the blade flashing from top to bottom and then from bottom to top, drawing a crescent-shaped arc of light.

As he spun around, he was directly hit by the three-thousand-pound square cauldron that was falling rapidly.

click...

Amidst the clanging of metal.

The four giant cauldrons were split in two by Guan Yu's sword light.

bang bang...

The square cauldron broke in two, one half facing east and the other west, falling to the ground and tumbling, raising two clouds of dust.

Li Xin landed on the ground.

He then thrust the handle of the Guan Dao into the ground.

chi...

The hilt plunged five feet into the ground, the blade buzzing and whistling, shaking away a phantom.

"color."

Amidst the cheers that swept in from all directions like a tidal wave, Li Xin felt a shower of pale red light points flying into the depths of his mind.

There are more than a hundred points.

At the same time, a three-eyed general in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly opened his third eye between his eyebrows, and his body shone with golden light.

A sudden realization dawned on my mind.

[Erlang Zhenjun's Divine Intent, First Level, 100%]

[Erlang Zhenjun's Divine Intent, Second Level, 1%]

[Secret Technique: Heavenly Eye]

[After activating the second level of Erlang Shenjun's divine will, physique temporarily increases to 2.5 times and agility to 2.0 times.]

Li Xin had a sudden thought.

The image of the Three-Eyed General in his mind became increasingly realistic, and even the patterns on his armor seemed to have some texture.

He felt his body become stronger and more flexible, and his breath became longer and more powerful.

My heart pounded, each beat like a war drum, my blood surged like the tide, and my vitality grew stronger.

Feeling the immense power surging within his body, a hint of amusement flashed in Li Xin's eyes.

Previously, activating Nezha's divine will temporarily increased his power by 2.0 times, which is 62 points.

It far surpasses that of ordinary people; its strength is like that of a monster.

So, the temporary activation and enhancement of 2.5 times now amounts to 75 points of constitution.

With the added strength from this physique, and further enhanced by various martial arts techniques, he had almost lost all sense of reality.

'Could it be that my single strike can deliver an attack of ten thousand jin?'

'Is this even human?'

For the first time, Li Xin agreed with what one of the audience members had just shouted.

Once one's physique reaches a certain level of strength, even a temporary one becomes an extremely powerful trump card for Li Xin.

At least in this case.

Even the Venerable Wuchang Benyuan in the deep palace, or the hidden trump cards among the eight kingdoms, are all no match for him.

No matter what kind of attack it is, he is confident that he can take it all on.

"If they can't kill me in one or two moves, I'll use my unparalleled agility to escape, then return stronger. No one can stop me then."

The cheers from all around continued for a long time.

Thoughts raced through Li Xin's mind, but he looked at the exclusive secret technique of Erlang Shenjun that he had just activated.

【Sky Eye】.

The secret technique revealed this time wasn't described as much as it had been before.

It's just two simple words.

However, in Li Xin's view, it was unbelievably powerful.

"Is this a secret technique that I can master at this stage? Am I cheating?"

He only tried the secret technique briefly, and a surge of joy welled up in his heart, almost causing him to burst out laughing.

[Able to see through everything, both tangible and intangible, to see the true nature of things, and even to see the weaknesses and flaws of one's opponent.]

If I could solidify this secret skill into my very being, I could not only become the most skilled appraisal expert, but also the most skilled doctor.

He could even become the most renowned martial arts master...

One can masquerade as a generalist naturalist by examining inanimate objects;

Seeing living creatures is not only a divine healer, but also a prophet.

For example, right now he sees that the body of the Great Sword King Wu in his line of sight is composed of black and white silk threads.

There are two faint red dots, moving between the head and the heart.

As the red dot moved rapidly, his hands and feet were always positioned in the most suitable positions to firmly cover the two dots of light.

'This is the true value of the number one swordsman in the capital.'

He wasn't without flaws, but Wang Zhengyi's swordsmanship was renowned as unparalleled, and he knew his weaknesses better than anyone else.

In every movement, whether walking, sitting, or lying down, he is completely protected, concealing his weaknesses.

Even if you could see it, breaking through would be extremely difficult.

'Where is Master?'

Let's take a look at Cheng Yuanhua.

Li Xin then discovered that the black and white light net on his master's body was even finer and softer, with an additional layer of fine light net densely covering the surface of his body.

The red light emanating from his body was even fainter and more elusive than the red light emanating from Wang Wu, the Great Swordsman.

Although his master's weaknesses were more hidden and subtle, compared to Wang Zhengyi, his weaknesses were not as well concealed.

As body shape and gait change, this weakness is exposed from time to time.

In other words, when others attacked his weaknesses, although Master Cheng Yuanhua had an extra layer of internal energy protecting him, his reaction was slightly slower than Wang Zhengyi's.

This is the difference in martial arts talent, and also the gap in combat skills.

Some people are born with a fighting ability, which has nothing to do with their level of cultivation or the level of their inheritance.

In terms of foundation and potential, Wang Zhengyi's inherited skills may not be as good as Cheng Yuanhua's.

However, his combat strength is indeed stronger.

The response time to an attack is almost at the millisecond level.

These are the strengths and weaknesses of the two masters.

In a real fight, they might be evenly matched, but in a life-or-death struggle, Li Xin still felt that Wang Wu with the big knife was stronger.

Let's take a look at the foreigners taking the military examination.

Things are a little different now.

Like Rogge.

His strength had indeed increased, but his martial arts skills were not as refined. His body was covered in sparse black and white light threads, which leaked air everywhere. At the same time, there were three clearly visible red light spots, and his movements were not fast.

The polar bear is similar to him.

Herman, however, was different. A black light, like a thin film, clung to his forehead and surrounded his body, sometimes gathering and sometimes dispersing.

However, considering his physique and the strength he possesses in setting up the net, it is somewhat insignificant.

On the other hand, the Knight Frey of Onsa was shining with white light, firmly protecting the three red dots.

The white light was sometimes strong, sometimes weak, and constantly changing.

Miyamoto Genzo's body surface had only a faint, almost invisible red dot. Logically speaking, it was virtually impossible to attack his weak point.

However, with the Heavenly Eye, one could see that the other party's body was covered with a layer of gray-black mixed energy, so thick it was like liquid, flowing throughout the body.

He wasn't without weaknesses, but they were firmly covered by this deathly aura.

Chapter 166 Who is More Ruthless

The dust had not yet completely settled on the training ground for the martial arts examination.

The sound of Li Xin shattering the thousand-pound cauldron with a single strike still echoed in my ears.

The shattered iron filings scattered on the ground gleamed blindingly in the sunlight.

The vast venue fell silent for a brief moment.

The next second, the onlookers erupted in a cacophony of discussion.

Outside the fence, there was a huge crowd of people, and the noise was deafening.

Previously, many people praised foreigners and looked down on local martial artists, but now the tide has completely turned.

Those who had been silent before were now flushed with excitement.

At the front of the crowd, a scholar in a long gown raised his voice and questioned the crowd:

"Who was it that just now said that only foreigners can lift two or three thousand catties of heavy objects?"

Who was it that insisted our own martial artists were incompetent, saying they could never defeat foreigners no matter what?

Someone else said, "Everyone saw it with their own eyes! Those foreigners were just testing their swords, and their movements were so slow and clumsy that they couldn't even hit a moving creature."

Then look at Li Xin, his sword strike was swift and ruthless, directly splitting the mountain-sized cauldron in two.

Isn't it obvious who's stronger and who's weaker?

Who would dare to blatantly lie, boosting others' morale while diminishing their own?

Amid the cheers, someone else said, "Just being strong isn't enough. This martial arts examination has added a ring competition; whether you can win or not will depend on a real fight in the end."

After all, no one knows whether those foreigners were deliberately hiding their strength.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a piece of gravel flew from his feet, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The people around were instantly enraged.

Stones and rotten vegetable leaves were thrown at him.

"They're still holding back at this crucial moment in the competition for the top scorer?"

"Foreigners are usually arrogant and domineering, and you're still defending them? You're spineless!"

The middle-aged man, hit and instinctively covered his head to dodge, then quickly waved his hands, begging for mercy.

"Don't throw it away! I won't talk nonsense anymore! It's my fault for being a chatterbox!"

After the little farce, everyone's attention returned to the ring.

People's mindset has changed; they are no longer just watching the spectacle, but have developed a genuine sense of awe.

Someone whispered, "Everyone knows that once Li Yanluo issues a notice, there is never any chance of survival."