Hyperdimensional Universe: I have Three Thousand Ultimate Talents

Chapter 129: Chapter 100: Building an Invincible Path_2

Translator: 549690339

“Please!”

Jiang Ming held the spear in his right hand behind his back and raised his left hand to signal.

“Arrogant!” Qiang Jiu’s eyebrow raised, and his anger flared up.

He always believed that the Intention of Penetration’s attack power was unparalleled, especially when dealing with defense, it was always advantageous. The opponent’s stance clearly showed his disdain for him.

“A Point of Cold Light Breaking Nine Heavens!”

Surges of Qi emerged from within Qiang Jiu’s body, transforming into silver cold light and merging into the spear. In the next moment, it shot out.

The man and spear formed a straight line.

This was Man and Spear As One.

Moreover, both the spear and the body were enveloped by the spear’s intention, and the silver light protected the body, forming a conical shape, with the power converging at the spear’s tip.

The extreme power seemed to cause a subtle distortion in space, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced into the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram.

The speed was too fast, leaving trails of real afterimages.

It wasn’t until ripples appeared in the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram that many spectators realized Qiang Jiu had acted. This speed made many people feel shocked and turned pale.

The Intention of Penetration brought extreme speed.

The cold light flashed, and it disappeared without a trace.

Ding, ding, ding…

Yin and Yang rotated, releasing countless Sword Qi, which defended, slaughtered, twisted and turned, and borrowed power to strike, all integrated into the Sword Qi.

In an instant, the Sword Qi collided with the spear hundreds of times.

The extreme speed rapidly decreased.

The Gang Qi protective layer around Qiang Jiu’s body quickly weakened.

Seeing that the spear’s tip was about three feet away from Jiang Ming’s body, Qiang Jiu’s face suddenly looked terrible.

Even though they were still moving forward and the speed was fast, he knew it was no longer possible.

His Penetration Power had been weakened to the extreme and lost its sharpness. And next…

Just as Qiang Jiu prepared to burst out again, his pupils shrank. He saw countless tiny Sword Qi in front of him, merging into an arched Sword Qi over one meter long, descending onto him. The terrifying power transmitted over and blasted him away, landing over 300 meters away.

After Qiang Jiu stabilized himself, he looked down and saw his clothes torn, with a diagonal cut on his chest, almost bisecting him.

“Why?” Qiang Jiu grew even more furious.

There was a long sword mark that only tore the skin and oozed blood.

Showing mercy during a battle was humiliating to him.

“You’re amazing. Truly amazing. Your spear intent sent chills down my spine, and all my energy was focused on countering your spear intent. Although I had enough energy to counterattack, I didn’t have enough power, and unfortunately, it’s a pity. If you were just a bit stronger, you’d be cut in half!” Jiang Ming expressed his regret.

Only he knew the truth about the situation.

However, he was still envious of the Intention of Penetration.

The attack was too fast, and the penetrating force was terrifying. If it were a battle between equals, the opponent would likely be killed before they had a chance to react.

“Really?” Qiang Jiu was skeptical.

“Really!” Jiang Ming’s face was serious, he shook his spear and aimed at his opponent, “Up next, I’ll use Space Power, which is the strongest attack. Qiang Jiu, be careful!”

“Strongest attack?” Qiang Jiu smirked, “Let’s try it and see who’s the strongest.”

He attacked again.

“Shadow Escape, Spear Shadows in All Directions!”

Qiang Jiu’s figure suddenly twisted, as if disappearing into thin air. In the next moment, numerous spear shadows appeared around Jiang Ming and launched a terrifying attack.

As the figure twisted, the spear shadows directly formed a circle surrounding Jiang Ming.

This was extreme speed that shocked the spectators.

Long Aotian abruptly stood up.

Lan Xin’s face changed.

Qin Zhiyan clenched her fists.

Tian Tian’s face was full of uncertainty.

Zhu Yuanyuan’s face turned pale.

“What would you do?” Long Aotian stared at the battlefield intensely.

“Although I have comprehended the Thunder Realm, it seems that my speed is still a bit slower than his. In this situation, I can only passively defend, but I may not be able to defend it unless…” Lan Xin frowned, “I don’t hide anymore. Even so, I may not be his opponent.”

“This youngster is excessively strong! The Intention of Penetration is already powerful, but his mastery of the Art of Spear is also overly fierce. The spear family, I’m familiar with it, but I can’t remember it,” Long Aotian frowned, “Lan Xin, which powerful spear family members are there in our Tianzhong Province?”

“I have a vague impression. It seems that there’s an ancient spear family. Wait, let me ask…” Lan Xin thought but couldn’t remember, so she tried to contact someone outside.

A moment later, she received the news.

“Indeed, there’s such a family. They keep a low profile and don’t show themselves. They’re a Hidden Major Clan that has opened up their own Blessed Land of Pocket World, hidden in the Void,” Lan Xin said, unable to help but gasp, “No wonder he’s so terrifying at just fourteen or fifteen years old. His spear art is unmatched, and his Intention of Penetration incomparable.”

“Unexpectedly, the provincial examination produced a Strong Second Generation,” Long Aotian grinned, “The United Federation competition will definitely be livelier.”

“Aren’t you also a Strong Second Generation!”

“What kind of Strong Second Generation am I? Alas, my old man said that if I can’t make it to the final Grand Examination, he’ll whip me with the Dragon Blood Whip forty-nine times.”

“Holy shit, forty-nine whips? Won’t that turn you into mincemeat!” Lan Xin’s eyes widened.

“That’s why I often say that my family’s Old Man is inhumane. He said that if 1 can endure it, it’s a fortune; if I can’t, I’ll go back to my mother’s womb and be reincarnated!”

“Oh, my God!”

Lan Xin couldn’t help but curse repeatedly, and then looked at him with sympathy.

Long Aotian smirked.

“And you don’t worry?” Lan Xin asked strangely..