Chapter 312 The local gangs are so rude
Chapter 312 The local gangs are so rude
Chapter 312 The local gangs are so rude
Five-colored light rose from behind Bai Ze, swaying like feathers.
"I don't dislike people with martial virtues like you, but fighting is brutal."
Bai Ze spoke calmly, his divine light piercing the sky.
Where there is battle, there will be winners and losers; now it is time to determine the victor.
The dazzling divine light swept in with overwhelming force, its magnificent colors dazzling and mesmerizing, but Yan Wenjun, who was facing the divine light directly, felt an instinctive sense of crisis.
The powerful spiritual senses of a six-star martial artist were alerting him.
Yan Wenjun decided to temporarily avoid the limelight almost without hesitation.
Its body moves like a swimming dragon, shifting across the sky with the speed of a fleeting shadow.
"True Dragon's Nine Forms - Dragon Riding the Clouds".
"True Dragon's Nine Forms - Dragon Riding the Clouds".
The same move came from different people: one was Yan Wenjun, and the other was Bai Ze.
As Bai Ze spoke, the divine light twisted, transforming into a five-colored divine dragon that moved swiftly and caught up with Yan Wenjun like a shadow.
Although it was divine light formed from true qi, its trajectory was exactly the same as when Yan Wenjun dodged Bai Ze's palm strike.
Yan Wenjun was shocked when he heard Bai Ze's words and saw the changes in the divine light. In the blink of an eye, he was overtaken by the divine light.
The five elements circulated rapidly, and in an instant, they transformed into a completely opposite, restraining force, in response to Yan Wenjun's qi nature.
The collision happened in an instant.
Yan Wenjun suddenly turned around, his body trembled, and with a move called "Bear Stretching and Bird Extending," his torso was like a bear and his arms were like an eagle. As he stretched, his tattered upper garment suddenly burst open, revealing his dark blue upper body.
"True Dragon's Nine Forms, Part One"
His blood and qi surged throughout his body, producing a roaring sound like a raging river, his muscles and bones resonating, like a thunderous explosion.
"Electric Shock," Bai Ze said for Yan Wenjun, naming the move.
The divine light materialized, and a gigantic dragon claw swooped down.
Thunder roared forth, and Yan Wenjun pointed his hand at the sky.
One up and one down, one big and one small, it's the same move, but different internal energy.
The five-colored divine light perfectly mimicked the "Sensing Shock Electricity" that Yan Wenjun had previously used, but the nature of that true energy was completely different.
Yan Wenjun's nickname is "Azure Dragon of the Blue Sea," and he can also borrow the power of wind and rain, so his true energy naturally belongs to the water and wood elements.
The dragon claw, which was formed from the five-colored divine light, was actually of the nature of fire and earth.
Using opposing forces, they undergo the same transformation. Dragon claws clash with each other, water and fire clashing, creating a billowing mist!
The explosive force swept away the rising water vapor, even creating an area where rain could not get in.
In the center of this area, Yan Wenjun retreated three steps, finding himself at a disadvantage under the same attack.
The five-colored divine light followed closely, giving no chance to catch its breath. With its radiance flowing, it unleashed another dragon claw strike.
"True Dragon's Nine Forms - Subduing Light and Scenery".
The Five-Colored Divine Light actually made its move before Yan Wenjun could.
This move was used by Yan Wenjun when he launched a powerful attack on Bai Ze. It blocked out the light and shadow, disrupted the opponent's senses, and was like dark clouds covering the sky, pressing down.
It is said that when the Dragon King uses it, he can cover the sky with one hand and block out the brilliance of the sun and moon.
But when Bai Ze used it at this moment, it shone brightly, divine light covered the sky, and the wind and rain suddenly turned into light.
"roar!"
Seeing the dazzling light and the dragon's claws grabbing at him, Yan Wenjun did not back down. He let out a roar like a dragon and a tiger, suddenly stopped his retreat, and stretched out a claw. True energy rose and dark clouds rolled.
It was also a move called "Fu Guang Jing".
As a disciple of the Dragon King and a successor of the "Nine Great Forms of the True Dragon," Yan Wenjun would never allow himself to be in any weak position under such circumstances.
Since the opponent used the "True Dragon Nine Styles", he will retaliate with the exact same move.
The brilliance was obscured, and dark clouds rolled in. The light and darkness clashed head-on once again, a direct confrontation with no intention of backing down.
As their energies collided, Yan Wenjun's billowing dark clouds quickly dissipated, and his outward momentum was about to crumble in the blink of an eye.
Under the influence of Qi, Yan Wenjun's blood and Qi surged, and his already injured internal organs felt as if they were on fire.
"The transformations of God."
Yan Wenjun's expression was cold and stern. He immediately changed his move, and the changes in form and intention flowed freely. He used five different techniques, such as chopping, drilling, collapsing, cannoning, and horizontal, and his hands transformed into five shadows. His fist style changed five times, and he rose up like a dragon ascending to the sky.
However, the five-colored divine light also changed immediately, and even the moves were exactly the same.
Whether it's the nature of true qi or the force, they are completely incompatible. Divine light transforms into a dragon, a hidden dragon ascends to the heavens. The two beams of light and shadow intersect in an instant, and the collision of the moment releases bursts of qi that fly everywhere like knives.
The man was like a dragon, the light was like a dragon, and the two dragon shadows moved across the sky, changing and bombarding, with billowing mist and raging power.
Yan Wenjun used all his skills to demonstrate the variations of the Dragon Fist that integrate the twelve forms, but they were all neutralized by the five-colored divine light that evolved in sync with each other.
When the changes were exhausted, the divine light suddenly turned.
"True Dragon's Nine Forms - Thin Sun and Moon".
"Impossible!" Yan Wenjun exclaimed in shock.
He hadn't used this move yet, and Yan Wenjun hadn't even fully mastered it.
At this very moment, Bai Ze actually used it.
If the previous moves were learned by Bai Ze through observation and stealing during their fight, then what about this move?
How is that possible!
But no matter how much you disbelieve, you can't stop the divine light from evolving.
The vast divine light filled the sky, and for a moment it seemed to sweep away all the wind and rain, revealing a bright and clear world.
The immense force descended from the sky, its divine light transforming into two spheres, one black and one red, which pressed down upon the land.
"Absolutely impossible!"
With disbelief in his eyes, Yan Wenjun also unleashed "Thin Sun and Moon". His true energy reversed and split, giving rise to a trace of fire from the original water and wood nature, thus creating a dual flow of water and fire.
Yan Wenjun held up water and fire in his palms, his arms reaching for the sky, directly facing the light from heaven and the force of water and fire.
In the instant their energies clashed, Yan Wenjun keenly sensed that his opponent's internal energy circulation was incorrect.
Although both are "thinner than the sun and moon" in terms of power and performance, their inner nature is completely different.
However, before Yan Wenjun could feel any joy, he saw the five-colored divine light change and evolve into the same inner essence.
This time, it's exactly the same.
The two streams of true energy, one red and one black, merged into one, water and fire, and crushed the water and fire in Yan Wenjun's palm, knocking the rising dragon shadow to the ground.
boom!
The dragon's shadow crashed to the ground, water and fire clashed, and billowing mist surged forth.
After a while, the mist finally dissipated, revealing the figure inside.
Yan Wenjun was half-submerged in the pit, lying in the molten and solidified gray solid, with particles like solidified cement still on his body.
His eyes were glazed over, and disbelief still lingered on his face.
At this moment, Bai Ze walked over leisurely, still impeccably clean and spotless.
During this period of travel, Bai Ze was constantly studying the "Heavenly Demon Rebirth Technique" and the "Great Freedom Dharma Body of Other Transformation". Although he did not start cultivating his physical body, his Dharma form and divine light underwent new changes.
The five-colored divine light is an extension of his limbs, so why limit himself to "returning to nothingness"?
Moreover, as the saying goes, "the law follows the words," and as long as one is willing, Bai Ze can completely change the Five-Colored Divine Light as well.
The evolution of the divine light we just witnessed is a demonstration of the results achieved along the way.
The result was quite pleasing, but it hurt the opponent a bit.
Yan Wenjun was covered in burn marks, blood trickling from his lips, yet he still muttered in disbelief, "How is this possible?"
"If it were me, I could do it," Bai Ze said leisurely.
Even without knowing the specific methods of the "Nine Great Forms of the True Dragon," Bai Ze can still use his words to manifest the magic.
As long as he knows its form of expression, that's fine. However, such an application will increase the energy expenditure, just like the difference between punching with brute force and punching with technique.
"The Nine Forms of the True Dragon" is not an obscure martial art; you can find videos of other disciples of the Dragon King fighting each other online.
However, when Yan Wenjun unleashed his true "Thin Sun and Moon" technique, causing the Five-Colored Divine Light to collide with it, the situation changed.
The instantaneous contact of energy caused the five-colored divine light, which was blessed with the power of words, to directly evolve into the opposite energy and force. Then, Bai Ze transformed this "opposite" into "positive," which became the exact same "thin sun and moon."
However, this secret is not to be told to outsiders.
"He's a decent opponent, but unfortunately, he still couldn't make me use my full strength," Bai Ze said, giving Yan Wenjun one last look.
Yan Wenjun is indeed not bad. When he said he lost to Rhine by one move, he wasn't just trying to make himself look good.
However, according to Bai Ze's judgment, Rhine, who fought Yan Wenjun at the time, was probably not wearing armor.
The difference in strength between a Rhine soldier wearing armor and one without is a whole level.
His battle suit's energy source can provide a large amount of radiant energy, which is equivalent to having an external dantian.
Even Bai Ze, without using the Law of Heaven and Earth to draw upon the primordial energy of heaven and earth, was weaker than Rhine, who possessed an external energy source, in terms of true energy alone.
If Yan Wenjun were to face Rhine, who was wearing armor, he would definitely lose by more than just one move.
This is also a characteristic of the new weapons; they can rely on technological products to increase stats and boost combat power.
After saying that, Bai Ze walked straight over, ignoring Yan Wenjun who was still immersed in disbelief.
With his physique, even if he were seriously injured, he wouldn't have to worry about dying here.
At this moment, the energy dissipated, and heavy rain covered the area again.
Bai Ze walked about two hundred meters in the rain, and still saw no vehicles coming or going ahead, but he saw a black sedan parked on the side of the road.
A woman in a black uniform stood beside the car, holding an umbrella.
Upon seeing Bai Ze, the woman smiled slightly, made way for him, and slowly rolled down the car window.
A middle-aged man with a fair complexion and refined demeanor emerged from the car, smiling warmly as he said, "The weather's bad, strong winds and heavy rain. How about a ride?"
[The master is Shen Baishi, the dean of the Command Department at Yanjing Martial Arts University.]
Luo Shu immediately identified the other party and informed Bai Ze through the earpiece.
The internal divisions of Yanjing Martial Arts University and Yujing Martial Arts University are similar, such as having colleges like the Martial Arts Academy, the Yi Academy, and the Medical Academy, but they also have colleges that Yujing Martial Arts University does not have.
For example, the command department brought by Dean Shen.
Although students in the command department also practice martial arts, they place more emphasis on leadership skills. Graduates usually join martial arts associations or go to other worlds to assume command responsibilities, giving them a head start in society.
As the dean, Shen Baishi may not be as strong as the other deans, but his influence is definitely not small.
Students get a head start, and as the dean, my status naturally rises accordingly.
"So it's Dean Shen." Bai Ze said calmly, completely unconcerned about Shen Baishi's amiable attitude.
"Hi, what's your name, Dean?"
Shen Baishi smiled and said, "I used to be a colleague of your teacher Ye Weiyang in the Mountain and Sea Realm. If you don't mind, call me uncle."
As he spoke, Shen Baishi instructed the tall woman to open the car door so that Bai Ze could get in.
But Bai Ze remained calm and said, "No need for Dean Shen, I can walk."
Shen Baishi was also an eight-star martial artist; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to serve as the dean of Yanjing Martial Arts University.
Even if there is a conflict between two martial arts universities, students should generally respond politely to an offer of goodwill from an eight-star martial artist.
However, this will subtly draw you into their network of relationships, where they will gradually soften you through various means, making it difficult to take action in the end.
We can't afford to build a closer relationship only to then take action against the people from Peking University's martial arts college, can we?
Although Bai Ze is more responsive to gentle persuasion than force, he doesn't just give in to every gentle approach.
This is a soft knife; if you take it, you'll get cut.
Bai Ze was too lazy to engage in pleasantries with Shen Baishi, so he said something indifferently and walked straight past.
He came here to beat people up, not to play mind games.
And so Bai Ze left, leaving behind Shen Baishi, who gradually grew distant.
"Young people are just too hot-blooded."
Shen Baishi said calmly, "They always think that having some ability means they can be arrogant towards kings and nobles and look down on high-ranking officials."
Just as Bai Ze had suspected, Shen Baishi had come to deliver a soft knife.
Yan Wenjun blocked off this section of the road for two days in order to wait for Bai Ze, so how could others not know about it?
The reason no one bothered Yan Wenjun was both because Yan Wenjun insisted on doing so and because Shen Baishi helped him.
He even came to watch the battle in person, wanting to see Bai Ze's true abilities.
It was precisely because he saw Bai Ze's strength that Shen Baishi took the initiative to show goodwill, adopting what he considered a "condescending" attitude.
He had guessed that Bai Ze might see through the subtle attack, but he hadn't expected Bai Ze to be so unscrupulous.
His warm face, befitting an eight-star martial artist, was met with indifference.
Shen Baishi glanced out of the car, and Gao Tao immediately bent down, saying, "Dean, what are your orders?"
"Young people are hot-blooded; let's temper his temper."
Shen Baishi said, "Have the Public Security Bureau and the Martial Arts Association come and investigate this private fight. Please ask this young man to cooperate."
Cooperate with the investigation, make him run around, and wear down his momentum. If Bai Ze asks someone to step in, someone will naturally take over here.
Using power, laws, and tactics, they pulled Bai Ze into a power struggle. They didn't even need to control Bai Ze; they just needed to keep him in the vortex of fame and fortune.
If Bai Ze is kept in Yanjing for a month or two, even the best "momentum" will be worn away.
"Young man, you should learn to respect power." Shen Baishi's gaze was cold, and he sneered inwardly.
As an eight-star martial artist, he couldn't easily make a move, but as a martial artist and a person of power, he understood the needs of martial artists and naturally knew how to deal with them.
Upon hearing this, the woman from Gaotao immediately sent a text message.
Then, others will take care of everything.
[Master, a text message from Shen Baishi's secretary has been intercepted.]
Almost at the same time that Shen Baishi's order was carried out, Luo Shu intercepted Gao Tao's text message and informed Bai Ze.
"let me see."
Bai Ze watched as the light screen lit up, displaying the content of the text message.
With his keen mind, he immediately realized that this was yet another subtle attack.
"Hmph," Bai Ze sighed softly, "the local gangs are so rude."
"But since they were impolite first, I can't be blamed."
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