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Chapter 230 Xue Jing with full aura, beautiful girl Yin Muhu? The finishing touch shocked the whole audience! (4K)

The spotlight was on the exit of the contestant channel.

Because the speech in the interview video just played was too explosive, coupled with his extremely good-looking appearance, all the audience were very curious about this upcoming contestant.

Under everyone's expectant gaze, a tall figure slowly stepped out from the passage.

Step by step.

As he took steps forward, the noise of nearly 200,000 spectators in the entire arena gradually quieted down.

It seemed as if the footsteps were not stepping on the ground, but on everyone's heart.

With every step I took, the noise died down a little.

By the time he completely walked out of the passage, the entire arena had become almost silent.

The ultra-high-pixel camera was aimed at him, projecting half of his body onto the big screen in the stadium.

It was like a face carved by the gods, clearly displayed in front of everyone.

He is as tall and straight as a pine tree, with a calmness that ordinary people can never fake. Although he looks very young, he has a profound aura that young people cannot possess. Only the four words "young master" can describe his appearance.

In his right hand, he held an old and simple giant sword upside down, dragging it across the ground. As he moved forward, the terrifying weight pressed a long groove on the ground.

At this time, according to convention, after the contestants came on stage, the audience should have applauded to welcome them, but for a moment, no one could make a sound.

It was not intentional, but everyone at this moment was stunned and dazed by the aura emanating from the young man.

As his own strength gradually increased, Xue Jing's spiritual energy level at this time had exceeded that of ordinary people by many times.

Without restraint, he released his spiritual aura without restraint. The oppressive feeling he created was almost the same as seeing a Godzilla walking into the scene for ordinary people.

It was an existence that could easily control one's life and death, and was far superior to oneself - everyone was aware of this instinctively.

As Xue Jing stepped onto the stage step by step, stopped, and inserted the giant sword in his hand into the ground with a click, the audience woke up from their dream at the sound of the commentary.

"Wow~ As expected of Xue Jing, the contestant who caused a sensation every time he appeared in the knockout rounds, even in the finals, he still didn't have any stage fright, it was like he was back home. He was born to be a man on the field!"

"Photographer, photographer, stop it, if you keep filming, the female audience members will not be able to bear it!"

The commentator's teasing voice broke the depressing atmosphere caused by Xue Jing's strong aura after his appearance.

The audience came back to their senses and looked at the photographer who was sitting on a scaffold and shooting Xue Jing 360 degrees without blind spots, and they all laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, is this the privilege of being good-looking?"

"I was also present at his previous matches. Every time he appeared on stage, he would ask the photographer to give him some special treatment. This seems to have become a regular feature, haha."

"You are worthy of being my husband. His aura was so strong just now that I didn't dare to speak!"

"He has definitely gotten stronger during this month's offseason. It's terrifying..."

"What's with that ridiculously large giant sword? Doesn't he use a knife?"

"Is that a sword? I thought it was a door panel made of iron and stone..."

The applause and discussion continued, and the arena became noisy again.

In the contestant viewing area not far from the big arena, there are nearly thirty contestants scattered around watching the game.

At this time, most of their attention was focused on Xue Jing, who was discussing with people he knew around him.

"This feeling of oppression, the spiritual energy level should have reached the level of professional ninth stage."

"Outrageous, he's almost at Zhou Yinglin's level...Isn't he younger than Zhou Yinglin?"

"This guy is actually from the Outer Ring... Which master who lives in seclusion in the Outer Ring taught him?"

"I checked the information. He was not taught by some hidden master. He just came from an ordinary school..."

"Unbelievable, unbelievable."

"Look at the sword he's holding. It must weigh at least a thousand kilograms... If he can control a weapon of this weight with ease, his physical energy level must not be much inferior to his spiritual energy level."

"What kind of monster is this... No wonder he said that during the interview."

"Hehe...if he had stayed in the Outer Ring, then there would be nothing wrong with what he said in the interview, but here..."

In the arena.

"Brother Xue." Yin Muhu looked at Xue Jing opposite him, his tough face full of fighting spirit.

Xue Jing smiled and nodded at her: "Yin sister."

Then he seemed to notice something and asked in confusion: "Huh? You've become thinner?"

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but when he looked at Yin Muhu, he seemed to be slightly thinner than before.

Yin Muhu nodded, clenched his fist, and said, "Brother Xue has good eyesight... This is my preparation to defeat you. Next, I will burn myself, without reservation, and try my best."

Xue Jing smiled and said, "I'm looking forward to it."

At this time, the commentator's voice sounded from the venue:

"Contestant Xue Jing is from the Hidden Dragon Dojo in Outer Ring Qingcheng. He uses the Hidden Dragon Style... But according to previous match records, he has also used a killer move that is clearly not from the Hidden Dragon Style."

"Then let's take a look at Xue Jing's hexagonal data chart..."

"Attack 10, Speed ​​10, Defense?, Technique 10, Heart 10, Intelligence?...Due to Xue Jing's previous match records, every shot was an instant kill, so it is difficult to deduce the entire hexagonal data graph, so there are still two unknown data points."

"But based on the existing data alone, each one is undoubtedly a perfect score of 10!"

"And, judging by the public opinion, most people who saw Xue Jing perform on the spot gave the same evaluation!"

"——Your data is 10 because it just reaches 10, and Xue Jing's data is 10 because the highest is only 10'!"

"Such an evaluation shows that the audience recognizes his wonderful performance!"

As if he had received a task from his superiors, the commentator introduced Xue Jing in a passionate and eloquent tone.

"Well, enough idle chatter. Both players are in place. Let's witness this exciting match together!"

Hearing this, the referee who had been standing by the big stage on standby immediately came to the middle of the two people present and waved his hand between them.

"Game start!"

"clang--"

The bell rang, signaling the start of the game.

A layer of light blue film that is so transparent that it is almost invisible, like an upside-down bowl, wraps the entire arena.

Xue Jing did not take any action at the first moment.

He folded his arms across his chest, the Forgotten Sword stuck in the ground like King Arthur's sword in the stone, standing beside him.

"Come on, sister Yin, let me see your full effort."

Xue Jing spoke softly.

Yin Muhu did not reply, but took a deep breath. A large amount of oxygen was inhaled into her lungs, and her chest and abdomen swelled up.

Then—“BOOM!”

Countless light golden steams emerged from her entire body, wrapping her up in it, making her look like she was wrapped in dancing golden flames.

"This is..." Xue Jing was slightly stunned.

In the light golden flame steam, Yin Muhu's tall and extremely majestic figure began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The large, knotted muscles slowly compressed, and the hard lines gradually faded away.

The plump chest that was originally covered by muscles and not obvious began to show a specific outline.

The wrists and thighs gradually became thinner, and the skin slowly faded from dull to fair.

The muscles in the head also dissipated, revealing the originally slender neck, and the beautiful facial features were no longer distorted by the muscles.

Not long after, the original muscular monster girl disappeared, and what appeared on the scene was a young girl with a great figure and a beautiful face.

(Yin Muhu's appearance prototype: Oogami Sakura↓)

This scene immediately made everyone present open their eyes wide.

"Oh my god, what kind of magic is this?"

"Wait a minute, is she such a beautiful girl!?"

"Where's that muscular girl from before? Could it be that she was wearing some kind of biological armor and now it's been taken off?"

"What the hell, this contrast is too outrageous!"

Ignoring the gazes and noise of others, Yin Muhu stretched out his left and right hands, tore off the cuffs and trouser legs of his martial arts uniform which were too loose because of his weight loss, then untied the belt and tightened it again, turning the martial arts uniform into a slim-fitting vest and shorts.

Her whole body was burning with golden aura. She took up her boxing stance and looked straight at Xue Jing.

"This is the secret that belongs only to me - Vajra Freedom and Self-nature!"

The sweet and tender voice of a young girl now finally matches her appearance.

Xue Jing looked at the beautiful girl in front of him with admiration and exclaimed, "Amazing."

He didn't care about the change in Yin Muhu's appearance, but admired her achievements in martial arts.

A temporary burst-type move that has reached the ultimate level.

This was an area that even Xue Jing had not touched upon at this time. He still had only a vague idea of ​​how to comprehend the 'Secret of Reverse Scale' and had no clue.

But Yin Muhu had already walked ahead of him.

Of course, with his keen eyesight, he has already seen that, unlike the secret of 'Reverse Scale' which can be used at any time, Yin Muhu's 'Vajra Freedom·Self-Image' is a prerequisite secret that requires a long period of accumulation.

Burning itself, at the cost of dissipating the accumulation in certain places, it bursts out with combat power beyond its own limit.

The conditions for use are harsh, but correspondingly, the increased combat power is also extremely high.

"Sister Yin, you really gave me a surprise..."

"Brother Xue...be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Muhu disappeared from the spot in a flash, at a speed so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye.

"Bam—!!"

With a loud bang, Xue Jing's fist collided with Yin Muhu's fist, and a strong air storm spread out.

This blow should have made all the spectators unable to open their eyes, but after the airflow came into contact with the light blue light film, it created ripples and then dissipated, without affecting anything outside the ring at all.

"Such a heavy punch..." Xue Jing raised his eyebrows.

In terms of the power of his punches alone, Yin Muhu was almost evenly matched with him at this point.

"The key is not the strength of the fist..."

"Bang bang bang bang-!!"

The two men began to fight in the arena, and the two figures almost turned into two beams of light, constantly exchanging punches and kicks in various parts of the ring, fighting at an ultra-high speed at a frequency of dozens of times per second.

The audience was dazzled and couldn't keep up with the pace at all. Fortunately, there was a slow-motion image shot by a high-speed camera on the screen next to them. Although it was delayed compared to the live image, at least they could see it clearly.

"puff--"

Xue Jing blocked Yin Muhu's punch with his forearm, and the force from the fist went along the bend of his forearm, went around like a living thing, and hit his chest.

"Extremely strong and powerful..."

Xue Jing narrowed his eyes.

Just as he was about to react, the strong force dispersed and turned into countless needle-like forces, piercing into his vital points.

This was an attack that was almost impossible to defend against, and Xue Jing had no good countermeasures. Instead, he simply summoned up his own strength and forcibly blocked the countless steel needles.

But in doing so, his consumption far exceeded that of Yin Muhu.

"If that's the case..." Xue Jing thought for a moment and began to change his fighting style.

He no longer competed with Yin Muhu in the skill of applying strength, in which Vajra Ruyi Hand was professional. Although Xue Jing possessed the [True Martial Body] and his adaptability in applying strength was not inferior to that of Vajra Ruyi Hand, he had not honed his skills in this area.

With a sweep of his right arm, Yin Muhu was swept away, and colorful flames burned all over Xue Jing's body.

"call out--!"

The battle was already taking place at super high speed, and the speed soared to another level!
Although Yin Muhu had seen Xue Jing's 'Flame Colors' move before and had been mentally prepared and on guard at all times, she was still shocked when she really faced this move.

There is no time to react at all...or rather, even if I did react it would be useless as the body's movement speed simply cannot keep up.

"puff--"

The flame flashed across, and a heavy pain came from the abdomen. Yin Muhu was like an arrow shot into the distance.

She crashed into the layer of light film above the ring, creating ripples and then stopped.

"Repulsive membrane..."

Before her body recovered from the impact, the colorful flames pulled her in front of her again.

"The Four Heavenly Guardians of the World: Pi Liuli!"

A divine light flashed in Yin Muhu's eyes, and a golden aura surged all over his body.

"Huh?" Xue Jing suddenly felt a sense of alarm in his heart. Without hesitation, he immediately gave up his original plan and went all out.

The skin, flesh, bones and blood circulate synchronously, and the strongest attack of Hidden Dragon Style is launched immediately.

"Secret: Point the Eye!"

"Roar--!!"

The deafening sound of the dragon's roar resounded throughout the venue. All the audience members felt their whole bodies go numb and froze in place, unable to even move their eyeballs.

The blow that pierced through everything hit Yin Muhu. The golden energy beam of light moved forward unstoppably, with almost no obstacles. A spiral hole the size of a fist was pierced through her slender waist.

The "eye-catching" did not stop, and continued to hit the "repulsive membrane" behind her. Huge ripples like tides spread out and spread over the entire light membrane.

But the light film remained strong and was not broken.

Yin Muhu opened his mouth and vomited a ball of crystal clear blood, and his body slowly slid down.

……

(End of this chapter)