Chapter 94: See My Power
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Black mists and the crumbling path fought back and forth none stop, the ground and air shattered as well as freeze. The second section of the four forms field was in chaos, the elder's eyes were wide open in bewilderment. The shock they received was truly great. Never before had they seen something so shocking coming from the younger generation, to them, this was truly the Era of geniuses.
"Should we stop the fight between the two"
ask one of the elders who were watching the battle between Jia Lin and Hang Zhou asked with a worried facial expression. It could be seen that they truly felt that Jia Lin wasn't a march for Hang Zhou.
"No, I don't believe that this is the only thing if can do. After all, he hasn't even brought out the sword skill as yet" said elder Wong Gi with a serious face.
"Let's wait and see what the boy can really do" commented headmaster Qin Long.
Inside the second section of the four forms field, Jia Lin was surrounded by broken rocks and sundered earth, the air around him was crumbling as well as his black mists that were trying to fight back endlessly against the crumbling arts. Even though Jia Lin's martial path was much stronger than that of Hang Zhou's, he still lacked the proper training needed and he was also lacking in terms of martial skills as well.
"Come come heaven class warrior. Show me why the elders have chosen only you, with only this much strength" Hang Zhou with an uprising mood laughed to the skies. In the martial world of cultivation, one's martial path was what decides how strong a person can or will be. Though some geniuses possess strong latent talent, without a firm path to follow, all their strengths and abilities would only be for show and tell and nothing else.
"I can't believe I'm lacking at this point in time. The mists intent and slice are strong, but I'm not strong enough ugh"
Jia Lin was frustrated as he jumped back while the ground beneath his feet crumbled into numerous pieces. He waved his hand, sending out surging black mists that covered the skies, the crumbling air froze with an aura of death when suddenly Jia Lin felt his left shoulder suddenly went numb. After looking down, he found that his flesh was torn and his shoulder bone was broken, this surprise came too sudden. And it was also at this point that he heard Hang Zhou said!
"Crumbling body"
Shock was writing across Jia Lin's face, this type of power was unbelievable, the possibilities of it can be endless. Coming to this conclusion, Jia Lin was suddenly starting to lose faith in his own Divine way.
"Haha, in this world there is nothing that cannot be crumbled to dust before me haha" Hang Zhou laughed like an evil overboard of one direction. His water his hand out, the air screamed with shocking profound Qi that seems as if they themselves wished to crumble into pieces. The wind started to rage like a storm within the second section of the four forms field, the profound Qi surged to the heavens and the earth crumbled with black mists also being destroyed.
Jia Lin coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood as hang Zhou laughed like a madman. The sight of Jia Lin in pain made his mood sore to new heights. But what he didn't know was that these types of injuries, to Jia Lin, was nothing. He who had been through the body tearing process of the mists trials, the building his body like a mountain of pain, to him right now, a broken shoulder and coughing up huge amounts of blood was like a normal walk in the park for him.
"Haha show me what you're made of heaven class warrior. You should know that, I am also a heaven class warrior withing the main school haha"
Hang Zhou's voice vibrated all the way out of the four forms field and into the ears of the observing elders and disciples. A strange look flashed across their faces, no one knew what they were thinking, but a strange atmosphere suddenly washed over them.
"Was I mistaken" pondered the headmaster as he watches the shocking events taking place.
"Haha, Hang Zhou boy, you truly take my disciple to be a pushover" chuckled elder Wong Gi as the light in his eyes burned with wildfire.
"You sure have faith in this one, Wong". Chuckled Jan while looking over at the old Wong Gi.
The ever cold Yin turned to him and said, "How come you have so much faith in him and you have only met him for such a short amount of time old man"
"I just have faith in this dark horse of main. He's a monster in the making, this all shall come to understand" replied Wong Gi with a serious facial expression.
Kan Yalan laughed happily at Jia Lin's misfortune, one could see that she was very happy with this turn of events. The rest of the elders, simply watched but said nothing, they wanted to see the blind faith that Wong Gi had in this young boy without origins.
"This little boy is pushing things haha"
Jia Lin chuckled while looking over at Hang Zhou, he was still coughing up blood while a murderous aura was rising around him. This aura wasn't coming from him but something on him.
"Little demon, go and meet our new friend. Remember to treat him well"
"KILL"
That's was the only word that entered Jia Lin's head after his robes were destroyed and a pitch-black fur ball shot out with blinding speed. Within the blink of on eye, this small fur ball transformed into a large wolf that was brutally shocking in every way. Its aura was of the first level of the earth realm, the murderous aura that it was releasing was shocking to the extreme with its sharp fangs. "We shall let him know pain," said Jia Lin with a murderous air, black mists surged and he instantly became a black blur which disappeared and appeared on the back of Little demon.
"Death is his only path"
Little demon replied to the Jia Lin who was sitting on it's back. The Black Leveling Earth Sword in Jia Lin's hand shook as black mists rose into the sky like a furious beast, the aura of death shook the field with bloodlust and the aura of death. Little demon charge forward while Jia Lin waved his sword hand, a black beam of light shot out that wasn't to fast nor was it too slow either, the beam of light was pitch black, anywhere it passes, destruction would be given birth to.
"What's this"
paused hang Zhou as he saw the pitch black wolf that resembles a death God, his facial expression also charged when Jia Lin sat down on it's back and sent out a pitch-black beam of light shooting towards him. This beam of black light was deadly to the extreme, it made the hairs on his body stand on end. His crumbling powers under this one black beam seem to turn into nothing but waste matter.
Roaring sounds filled the field as Hang Zhou was forced back a hundred steps, he pointed his finger towards the incoming beam of light and shouted
"Crumble, Crumble, Crumble"
Waves after waves of crumbling power shook the second section of the four forms field, the ground shattered and the air crumbled. But alongside this, the black beam of light shattered everything in Its path as well, the air and ground was nothing before it's godly might.
"You want to see my power, now Slice for me" murmured Jia Lin while Little demon charged behind the beam of light, waiting for the perfect time to strick. Just like a killing machine in the forest, it will wait in the bushes until the time is right and then take the kill. Crumbling power rocked everything as Hang Zhou coughed up blood, the sword art Slice was upon him, his back was against the shield with a light milky glow around his body.
He used all the strength he could muster and dodge to the side, his robes were torn to pieces without even being hit by the beam of light, his hair a mess. One could tell how shocking brutal this attack was. The beam of light struck again the surface of the shield and a loud explosion sounded out, the profound Qi in the atmosphere was thrown chaos with wild winds raging about.
"Boom Boom"
"Woo Wooo"
The entire four forms field shook none stop as the art of Slice raged a storm in the hearts of everyone present. Those who were in the first section stopped their battles due to being frightened by the loud explosion, they could feel the shocking aura contained in that one sword strick, the bloodlust, the desire for blood and death. Nix looked over with a shocking facial expression, Zen Lin and Kan Shar was no exception either. The two sisters and one boy team were weak in the knees.
"What was that"
They murmured, each and every single person stop what they were doing and turned to the second section of four forms field. They could see the surging black mists and felt the crumbling arts at work. The field was shaking none stop as if it couldn't contain the shocking power within, the elders were shocked as well as the headmaster, elder Wong said nothing as he continued to watch with a serious face.
"That sword attack is this powerful"
Thought the elders as they pushed their hand forward to strengthen the shield of the field.
"Is he out of strength now" elder Wong Gi murmured to himself
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