Chapter 848 - 65: Pulled Beyond the Limit

Chapter 848: Chapter 65: Pulled Beyond the Limit

Everyone looked at Huyan Zhuolei, especially the disciples of the Vajra Institute. But Huyan Zhuolei’s face was somewhat pale, as if his injuries hadn’t healed. No one on scene understood the Great Vajra Finger more than him, and this was definitely the Great Vajra Finger, and even more skillful than his. He always needed preliminary preparations, mixing other techniques with the Great Vajra Finger to gather strength more fully and reduce the backlash of the Great Vajra Finger’s power. But this person used it directly...

Chu Zhan didn’t take the blow head-on. A flash of thunder underfoot, he swiftly dodged. His speed was only slightly slower than Divine Flash, but he managed to narrowly avoid Li Xin’s Great Vajra Finger. After dodging, Chu Zhan immediately counter-attacked, swish swish swish...

Three Pristine Sect’s Shadow Clone.

Thunderous Force!

Three Chu Zhans, not the dead kind, but simultaneously stepping with the Seven-Star Step. This mastery could make him Duan Chaoyang’s master.

Li Xin, surrounded, kept moving at high speed, constantly dodging the encirclement of the three Chu Zhans.

Jiang Jinyue below the stage watched intently, expression grim. This was definitely the Reversed Big Dipper Seven-Star Step. Otherwise, any other dodge would be surrounded, falling into a dead situation. The only way out of the Three Shadows Big Dipper Seven-Star Step was the Reversed Big Dipper Seven-Star Step, but even with that, it still wasn’t enough!

The three figures of Chu Zhan weren’t in a hurry; instead, their speed increased. In one-on-one, the Reversed Big Dipper Seven-Star Step crushes the Big Dipper Seven-Star Step, but the three clones make up for this weakness, gradually forcing the opponent into a dead end. The reason Duan Chaoyang failed was due to insufficient power, resulting in flaws. But Chu Zhan would not; his attack wasn’t to strike immediately but to suppress and force, waiting for that final opportunity.

The four figures on the field dazzled everyone, making it impossible to distinguish who was who. The Thunder Power was controlling the whole field, and Ren Yanli on the scene seemed to feel the opponent’s driving force. Even the surrounding Thunder Power faintly formed a cage.

Viewing from a god’s perspective, this is more obvious. Even those on the red rankings could feel that Chu Zhan was driving Ren Yanli with great consumption, while Thunder Power did not dissipate. Under such high speed, a net of thunder was forming. They did not know what Chu Zhan would use as the final killer move. Clearly, this should not be used for the Jiuxiao Building competition but should be reserved for the end-of-year tournament.

Even knowing this, the Thunder Spirit Root’s speed can suppress this forcefully, but its consumption is enormous.

Li Xin also sensed something wrong. While dodging with steps, his left and right hands suddenly shook, simultaneously pointing out, boom~~~

A resonating explosion echoed, with the double Great Vajra Fingers pointed out.

The children of the Vajra Institute below were stunned, but Chu Zhan was even faster, as if expecting it. With just a very slight angle dodge, he avoided the Great Vajra Finger’s attack, while lunging at Li Xin. Meanwhile, Chu Zhan’s main body burst into high speed, completely vanishing.

A mesmerizing voice sounded—Nine Nether Thunder Prison!

Rumbling rumbling rumbling...

The Thunder Power poured down, and the two clones exploded simultaneously, blasting Li Xin’s figure away. Amidst the thunder light, Chu Zhan with Unity of Man and Sword slashed at Li Xin.

Flying backward, Li Xin suddenly smirked slightly, clapping his hands together towards the air.

Swish...

A long sword emerged like a specter, firmly caught by Li Xin, jerked upwards strongly, driving Chu Zhan with its powerful force and inertia, while pointing a chilling finger.

Boom!

In the air, Chu Zhan swung the sword in reverse to block—boom~~~

Both flew backward, Li Xin somersaulted to the ground, and Chu Zhan also made an elegant spin sweep to steady himself.

For a moment, the whole arena was filled only with the sound of heavy breathing, everyone staring wide-eyed. Just then, with a bang, Li Xin rushed towards Chu Zhan. Chu Zhan dared not be negligent, holding his sword, fully focused. Everything around had disappeared, and he entered the "flow" state he had always wished for.

Only under extreme pressure, bringing out full concentration, can one enter this marvelous state.

Without self, without others.

There was no shortage of masters on site, all showing surprise. At this moment, Li Xin suddenly split, with three Li Xins simultaneously charging at Chu Zhan, three Great Vajra Fingers pointing through the air.

In an instant, all the spectators’ faces changed. This was the Three Pristine Sect’s Shadow Clone. Jiang Jinyue’s eyes were sharp, while beside him, Duan Chaoyang immediately jumped up, pointing at Li Xin in the arena, but when the words reached his mouth, he didn’t know what to say.

In the arena, Chu Zhan was neither happy nor sad, his footwork not at all in disarray, immediately using the Reversed Big Dipper Seven-Star Step, constantly dodging Li Xin’s attacks. Even the air Great Vajra Finger was dodged, his thunder speed combined with the Reversed Big Dipper Seven-Star Step, faster, yet not chaotic.

The faster the speed, the slower the opponent!

Instantly, the figures in the Martial Arts Arena increased, Li Xin’s figure, Chu Zhan’s figure, fast, faster. This time it was Li Xin attacking, Chu Zhan defending, but Chu Zhan’s footwork was simply miraculous. Thunder speed is very fast but prone to error under pressure. Even a subtle change could be magnified, causing the entire footwork to become disordered, resulting in major problems. However, Chu Zhan was ghost-like swift. Li Xin’s three shadow clones were terrifying, combining with the Great Vajra Finger not the least inferior to Thunder Swordsmanship.

In the flow state, Chu Zhan felt everything in the universe became clear. No matter how fast, it wasn’t too fast, a kind of freedom, like breathing effortlessly.

Suddenly, Li Xin’s figure fixed, the two clones disappeared simultaneously, suddenly losing his opponent. Chu Zhan followed and fixed, and in the next second, bounced out of the flow state.

Pfff~~~~

Blood spurted out, and he fell straight to the ground.

The whole audience was amazed, many shocked, stood up directly. Duan Chaoyang wanted to rush up but was stopped by Jiang Jinyue. As the Young Sect Master, she knew what had happened, looking at the seemingly unscathed Ren Yanli in the arena with a complex expression.

"Lucky kid, not sure where he got off lucky," Liu Zhongyang said faintly.

Ku Chan clasped his hands together, "Brother Ren has always been this way, returning one’s own way unto oneself."

If you’re polite with him, he’s polite with you. If you play dirty, he deals with you like crushing an ant, like always since the Secret Castle.

"Master Uncle, what happened? Just now when observing Chu Zhan, he didn’t seem to be attacked; it looked like he avoided everything." Yun Yu was a bit doubtful of her own eyes. She was also close to red rankings level but couldn’t see how Chu Zhan got hurt.

"He got dragged to his limits." Bao Yu’Er sighed softly.

"This kid is also lucky, getting pressured into the flow state, forcefully following Ren Yanli’s movements, broke through his limits. This is more useful than years of hard practice, his upper limit lifted. If Ren Yanli hadn’t stopped in time, it would have been more than just spitting blood. This timing, this control, tsk tsk." Tang Feng said appreciatively, suddenly looking at Kui Ma, "Prepare your elixir."