At that moment, Xue Jing's whole body suddenly tensed up and his scalp went numb.
His extreme danger-sensing instinct was telling him... These endless sword lights were so dense that they were even more intense than a violent storm. If he was even slightly touched by any one of them, he would die on the spot. There was absolutely no possibility of any resistance.
"Lu Shenliu..." he said softly.
How powerful is the top martial artist who is about to obtain the eternal title and the overlord who has jumped over the dragon gate at least three times
Endless and huge sword light spread out and was about to reach the ground, but Xue Jing sat on the edge of the platform, motionless.
The next moment.
“Swish, swish, swish!!”
An equally endless number of huge gun shadows appeared from the horizon, not one more, not one less, accurately hitting every ray of sword light, annihilating each other into nothingness.
A strong air wave visible to the naked eye spread out from the place where the swords and guns met, causing a terrifying gale that blew across the entire Yuancheng.
"ah!"
"What's going on! A typhoon suddenly came!?"
"Look up at the sky!"
"The wind is so strong that I can't open my eyes!"
Among the crowd, some people who were lighter or holding umbrellas were suddenly blown off the ground and screamed.
Xue Jing's whole body exuded energy, which dissolved all the wind and air waves blowing towards him, and his eyes were fixed on the sword lights and gun shadows in the sky.
A soft and refreshing young voice sounded from the sky and spread throughout Yuancheng.
"Wu Xuanzhu, I didn't expect that the person who came was you?"
There seemed to be some surprise in his tone. Xue Jing was also surprised when he heard it, and even looked a little stunned.
Wu Xuanzhu... 'Spear Saint' Wu Xuanzhu
Zhou Yinglin’s master
The person that Youqing Amen found to stop Lu Shenliu from killing him turned out to be Wu Xuanzhu
"Wu Xuanzhu?"
Inside the Super Arena, the contestants who had not yet left the venue all had a changed expression and looked excited.
The eternal master of soldiers, the master of spears, the most skilled person in the world, a living legend!
The person is actually in Yuancheng
“Master!?”
Zhou Yinglin, who had already woken up, was limp and unable to move, with only his head still able to move. His eyes suddenly widened.
His first reaction was not surprise, but fear.
I was afraid that my master would see me in such a miserable state.
What you fear will come true. A familiar voice came from a distance, clear and leisurely:
"I just came to see my disappointing disciple... and to help my junior with some small matters."
The voice was old and kind, as if it came from the mouth of an ordinary and kind old man.
But at the first moment, Zhou Yinglin's body, which should have been unable to move, suddenly began to tremble, and his expression was filled with extreme fear.
At the same time, it also carries distortion and surprise.
From the sound of it, it seems that my master is here to... help Xue Jing
"A small matter? You mean me? I am a small matter?"
There seemed to be a hint of danger in Lu Shenliu's tone.
The old voice still spoke in a leisurely tone: "If it was a fight to the death, it would be no small matter, but now, I just need you to give me a favor, it's just a small matter."
Lu Shenliu laughed loudly: "Hahahaha... Old man, you are really interesting. Then I will give you this face. It's just a formality anyway. I don't want to offend that little girl too much..."
The sword light in the sky then dissipated, and the surrounding white clouds were chopped into pieces, revealing a cloudless sky.
The old voice seemed a little dissatisfied: "Young people have poor quality..."
The shadows of guns in the sky also dissipated, and Yuancheng returned to peace. Only the violent wind and waves caused by the swords and guns continued for a long time.
Things seemed to be over, and Lu Shenliu seemed to have given up.
Xue Jing looked at the sky with a shining light in his eyes.
"Top martial artist..."
He was somewhat uneasy in his heart.
"It's almost like a fantasy..."
Xue Jing sighed and shook his head.
Judging from the performance of these two, they are basically at the level of combat power that can destroy a city and an army with just a few moves.
The potential of the old martial arts is really amazing... I really need to practice more, and in the future it will not be worse than the divine skills!
Xue Jing's heart was ignited with a stronger passion for practicing martial arts.
"I didn't expect that Wu Xuanzhu would come to help me stop Lu Shenliu... That's right, he and Youqing Ameng both have the last name Wu, but I hadn't thought of this before..."
Xue Jing pondered.
He couldn't help but wonder what Zhou Yinglin's expression was like now...
It must be wonderful.
But these are all unimportant trifles. The most important thing right now is this...
Xue Jing opened the panel and looked at the latest divine skill that appeared below.
[Feathering (not activated): Divine skill, activation requires 3266/500 divinity]
[The conditions have been met, do you want to activate? ]
[whether]
…
(I tried my best to clear Black Myth without any regrets, so as not to miss it all the time... It was really cool. Although I suffered a little because I was too bad, it was really fun. The animations for the last few chapters made me cry... The only unpleasant thing is that I missed the Infinite Bat, so I can't complete the illustrated guide.)
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Chapter 259: The power of 'feathering', the transformation of the combat system, the flying long-range turret Xue Jing (4K)
Without any hesitation, Xue Jing clicked [Yes].
[Activation successful]
[Feathering Lv1 (Divinity required for upgrading: 2766/100)]
[Effect: Give "things that belong to you" a feathering effect, and control it freely]
Xue Jing couldn't help laughing when he saw the description of the effect.
"As always, the description is simple and concise. It's the same as saying nothing. You are worthy of it, Ah Ban."
What is the 'feathering' effect
How do we define "things that belong to us"
Xue Jing shook his head, jumped down from the top of the super arena, and landed silently with a clever move.
"The person who just spoke was... Wu Xuanzhu?"
"'Spear Saint' Wu Xuanzhu?"
"Who is the other person?"
"It's 'White Emperor' Lu Shenliu! I heard his voice when I was watching the live broadcast of the 'Hegemony Title Battle'! Only he is worthy of fighting Wu Xuanzhu!"
"These two actually showed up in Yuancheng and started fighting? What on earth happened?"
The crowd around was still immersed in the shock of the conflict between Lu Shenliu and Wu Xuanzhu just now.
Most people, even veteran martial arts competition enthusiasts, rarely have the opportunity to see a titled warrior in action with their own eyes, and the shock brought by such inhuman power is difficult to eliminate in a short time.
"Are you going back now?"
Maomao squatted on Xue Jing's shoulder and asked.
"Well... it's over."
Xue Jing raised his head and glanced up at the sky.
Out of courtesy, he should have said hello to the expert Wu Youqing had invited to help.
But the name of this master is Wu Xuanzhu.
I just brutalized the disciple twice, even though it was entirely the disciple's own fault... but I still didn't give him face.
Maybe Wu Xuanzhu doesn't want to see him.
I'd better go back and try 'Feathering'.
Anyway, this kind of master is elusive, so if you really want to meet him, just find him yourself.
Xue Jing didn't plan to take a car. He identified the direction of the Zhige base, took a step, leaped into the air, and quickly passed by stepping on the shoulders of the crowd. Because he was so light, the people who were stepped on didn't even feel it.
…
Inside the Super Arena, the door of a medical room was pushed open, and an old man wearing an old-style gray martial arts uniform, with a kind face and looking to be in his early fifties, walked in.
He looked ordinary, without any unusual temperament. Apart from his unusually straight body and overly black and thick hair, he looked like an ordinary old man taking a walk outside.
In the infirmary, Zhou Yinglin, who was lying limply on the bed, suddenly jumped up and sat up as if standing at attention the moment he saw the old man out of the corner of his eye.
His bones had been almost broken, and he should not have been able to do such a thing, but it seemed that some kind of fear instinct rooted deep in his flesh caused his body to react spontaneously in this way.
"Master...Master..."
Zhou Yinglin's mouth twitched in pain, but he still endured it and greeted respectfully, his eyes full of panic and fear.
In the infirmary, besides him, there were several of his friends and subordinates.
The old man named Wu Xuanzhu looked at the people around him, smiled kindly, and said, "Please go out first and let me have a few words with my apprentice."
"yes… "
After looking at each other, they quickly responded and left in a hurry.
After they left, Wu Xuanzhu's kind smile remained unchanged as he looked at Zhou Yinglin lying on the bed.
Not knowing what had happened to him before, Zhou Yinglin was immediately frightened. He tried to force himself to get out of bed and kneel on the ground, but his body did not respond.
Being able to sit up from a lying position with broken bones is a medical miracle.
"Okay, lie down."
Wu Xuanzhu shook his head and spoke.
Zhou Yinglin didn't dare to disobey after hearing this. He answered "yes" and endured the pain. He lay down, gasping for air but didn't dare to scream out.
Wu Xuanzhu seemed to be amused by this appearance. He chuckled twice and said:
"You look so embarrassed. You are usually very good at pretending. How come you finally hit a wall?"
Zhou Yinglin didn't dare to reply.
"It's good for young people to be arrogant, but if you don't have enough ability but act arrogantly towards everyone you meet, you will naturally see ghosts if you walk on the road at night too much."
"I was deceived by you before. I thought that since you were so humble in front of me and your senior brothers and sisters, there shouldn't be any big problems. Therefore, I neglected your education."
Wu Xuanzhu walked to Zhou Yinglin's bed, looked down at him, and spoke slowly.
"Be prepared. I will send you to the seventh metropolitan area later. It's time for you to get rid of your impetuousness and understand your own level many times."
Zhou Yinglin responded in a low voice.
"As for the grudge between you and Xue Jing..."
Wu Xuanzhu said this, carefully observing Zhou Yinglin's expression.