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"Don't try to take it from me, let me handle this!" shouted the man wielding the Blood-Red Longbow as he charged toward Song Baliang, who stood beside Nangong Wuxin, ready to confront the legendary body that could cultivate into the Indestructible Body!
Bang!
Song Baliang did not retreat an inch, but the man with the longbow stumbled back two steps. However, he showed no signs of frustration; his advanced education taught him that everyone has their own strengths, and comparing one's weaknesses to another's strengths is the act of an idiot.
Thus, the man with the Blood-Red Longbow flew backward, laughing heartily as he drew his bowstring taut. He released three arrows in quick succession—three blood-red cold arrows shot into the sky, dazzling and brilliant, aimed directly at Song Baliang. These arrows were infused with his Divine Sense for tracking. The first arrow shot straight for Song Baliang's face, while the second and third suddenly changed direction, flying past him from both sides at different angles!
Song Baliang frowned, not expecting such a peculiar attack. He rolled to dodge the first arrow, but the second and third followed closely behind, targeting his waist and the back of his head. These two arrows were exceptionally tricky; most people would find them nearly impossible to evade. Although Song Baliang had honed his physical strength, he had practiced little in evasion techniques. He managed to duck from the arrow aimed at the back of his head, but the one aimed at his waist grazed his Vajra palm and embedded itself into his side.
However, the blood-red cold arrow only penetrated an inch before it could go no further; how could the Vajra Battle Body be so easily destroyed? Holding the blood-red cold arrow in his hand, Song Baliang glared coldly at his opponent, a murderous intent radiating from him.
Among the five members of Genius Academy, the remaining three focused on Nangong Wuxin and Scholar Xiu, who were still seated in meditation. The long-haired man cast a sidelong glance at Scholar Xiu and said, "What a pleasant surprise! I thought only this Divine Transformation Stage individual could barely be considered a rival. I didn't expect that even his servant has some skills. Those two are quite capable; you must not be lacking either!"
Upon hearing this, Scholar Xiu paused his flow of True Qi and took a few steps back. His primary focus was on healing methods; he was not particularly adept at combat, especially against top-tier experts of the same level.
But the long-haired man's Divine Sense locked onto him as sword energy flickered in his hand. A beam of light-like sword energy shattered the silence and shot toward Scholar Xiu.
Not far away, Zhao Yang cleaved the Metal Man in half with a Void Blade. The Metal Man roared in pain, but it did not harm him; Zhao Yang had tried countless times and found that Scholar Xiu was in danger. He wanted to rush to help but realized it was too late because the long-haired man's sword energy moved at light speed—he couldn't even use Time Walk!
On another front, Song Baliang attempted twice to close in on the man with the Blood-Red Longbow but was evaded each time. He noticed Scholar Xiu's peril but was not skilled in evasion himself and could not provide assistance.
Just as Scholar Xiu was about to be pierced by sword energy, a sound like shattering jade echoed as the Yellow Dragon Jade at his waist suddenly glowed brightly. It activated automatically to protect its master, blocking the sword energy outside with a transparent golden aura surrounding Scholar Xiu.
Zhao Yang and Song Baliang both breathed sighs of relief and turned their attention back to their opponents. Scholar Xiu's Yellow Dragon Jade had been passed down from his grandfather Huang Long Laodao; it was incredibly powerful—even an old monster at the Nascent Soul Stage would find it difficult to contend with it. These few opponents were simply incapable of shaking it.
Zhao Yang had tried over ten different methods to attack the Metal Man, but none had been very effective; Void Blade's damage against him was largely superficial and difficult to inflict real harm.
"I guess I'll have to try this!" Zhao Yang pulled out a round Ancient Treasure he had found earlier from a young swordsman and used it like a brick. He extracted pure Chaos True Qi from his Foundation Cauldron and wrapped it around the round Ancient Treasure before rushing toward the Metal Man's side to strike fiercely!
The Metal Man was so frustrated he felt like vomiting blood; he hadn't touched Zhao Yang even once throughout this entire encounter—he had only been on the receiving end! This was quite unusual for someone used to being ferocious all the time. With a loud roar, he swung his silver fist imbued with tremendous power and blazing light toward Zhao Yang—but in an instant, Zhao Yang vanished again!
"Now's the time!" Metal Man had suffered this kind of loss several times before. He knew his opponent's movements were unpredictable, often appearing behind or beside him. This time, he swept his legs in a wide arc and struck behind him with a palm.
However, to his anger, his attack once again missed!
Looking around and finding no one, Metal Man wondered if he had accidentally entered the Void Turbulence and died.
Just as he was about to laugh it off, he heard a barely audible sound of something slicing through the air. Beside him, Fire Controller shouted, "Above you!"
Metal Man quickly looked up and saw Zhao Yang descending from the sky. A massive board-like object slammed into his face, crushing half of it inward and sending him crashing to the ground, sinking deep into the mud!
"Huh?" The others watching were shocked; Metal Man was actually injured. Blood poured from his mouth, and the dent in his face showed no signs of healing!
"Just as I thought, Chaos True Qi can suppress any True Qi, rendering his silver attribute Spiritual Root ineffective," Zhao Yang thought gleefully as he charged toward the buried Metal Man. Metal Man roared, no longer exuding his previous bravado, shouting, "Someone help me! He can counter my attributes and harm my essence!"
The other four men were stunned by Metal Man's cries. Long Hair, who had been laughing earlier, now composed himself and said, "Alright then, it seems I underestimated him. I'll give him a taste of my skills!"
With that, Long Hair soared into the air. His fingers flickered with sword light; though no sword was visible, the light created brief rifts in the void as it sliced through space at incredible speed. Zhao Yang's Crimson Gold Characters glowed as he frantically extracted Chaos True Qi from within himself, gathering it in his palm. His other hand shone brilliantly as he launched several Void Blades to intercept Long Hair's sword light. The blades collided with the light but were swiftly shattered by its overwhelming force, leaving fine cuts on Zhao Yang's skin as if struck by blades.
Ignoring the pain, Zhao Yang concentrated on gathering enough Chaos True Qi in his other hand until it became tangible!
"Not good!" Long Hair exclaimed in shock as he realized what Zhao Yang was doing. Zhao Yang focused the Chaos True Qi into a vortex that pulled the spear out of Metal Man's body!
Metal Man screamed in agony as if his very essence was being severed. Fear filled his eyes as blood vessels burst; he felt the threat of death for the first time in his life—and it would be the last.
"Everyone together! Stop him!" Long Hair shouted desperately for assistance, finally realizing how careless he had been! A massive sword appeared in his hand, thick as a water pipe, and swung down towards Zhao Yang's head. Fire Controller's eyes suddenly blazed with fiery imagery; two fire dragons erupted from his gaze and charged at Zhao Yang with thunderous roars.
Meanwhile, the man wielding a longbow who was locked in battle with Song Baliang redirected his arrows toward Zhao Yang. With a whoosh, an arrow shot forth with the power to split mountains.
To everyone watching, it seemed that if Zhao Yang did not evade this strike while intent on killing Metal Man, he would surely perish.
However, after extracting Metal Man's life spear using Chaos True Qi, Zhao Yang had no intention of fleeing. He was filled with rage over this man's attack on Nangong Wuxin's Primordial Spirit. Anyone trying to stop him would fail; Chaos True Qi was the essence of creation itself. With immense pulling force, it drew Metal Man's life spear from within him and enveloped it tightly before Zhao Yang drove it into Metal Man's skull.
Silver blood splattered, mixed with black and red substances, as Chaos True Qi invaded the veins of the Metal Man, wreaking havoc and destroying his acupoints, leaving him with no possibility of recovery. The Metal Man was dead beyond any doubt.
Throughout the entire encounter, he had not laid a single blow on Zhao Yang.
Meanwhile, the attacks from the other three landed squarely on Zhao Yang—fire dragons, sword lights, and cold arrows. Zhao Yang stumbled forward and fell, spitting out blood.
"How could we not damage his body!" the three exclaimed in unison. Just then, a massive foot descended from the sky, aiming to crush Zhao Yang. This foot belonged to the Barefoot Man.
The foot crashed down with a thunderous roar, shaking the ground and raising clouds of dust. The Barefoot Man scoffed, "It’s embarrassing to take so long to deal with a piece of trash at the same level!"
However, before he could finish speaking, an even larger foot descended from above, crushing him into a pulp. Zhao Yang had used Time Walk to evade the Barefoot Man's attack, soaring into the air and enlarging his own foot to an unimaginable size and weight, directly stamping out the life of that man.
"A piece of trash daring to show off in front of me is truly embarrassing," Zhao Yang echoed the same sentiment back to the already deceased Barefoot Man.
"Let’s go!" The remaining three men sensed danger. Although they still had fighting strength left, witnessing Zhao Yang's Combat Power made them uneasy. The Lotus Mark on their foreheads throbbed painfully, urging them to flee quickly. This Lotus Mark was only granted to core disciples by the headmaster of Genius Academy and had a certain effect of warding off misfortune.
"Trying to escape? I’ll see where you think you can run!" Zhao Yang shouted, disregarding his injuries as he aimed to keep these three from fleeing.
At this moment, his Combat Power had surged because his Enlightenment Realm and Divine Sense were pushed to their limits, utilizing chaotic energy and Power Rules. These individuals were not ordinary strong fighters; if he did not end this quickly, they could find an opportunity to turn the tables on him. Zhao Yang could never forget the scene during the great escape from Myriad Spirit Sect when he was chased by thousands.
Just then, Song Baliang suddenly approached from behind one of the men wielding a longbow. He pressed down onto the ground, activating the Vajra Demon Suppression Circle that ensnared him. Zhao Yang and Song Baliang acted in perfect sync, diving into the formation and tearing apart this master of agility and archery in half.
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