I will eventually become a god.

Chapter 240: The aura suppresses 4 spectators. Has the game started? No, it's over (K)

Xue Jing let go of the hand that was holding Yin Muhu and took back the dragon cherry seed.

I roughly checked the consumption of the life fire in my body and found that it was less than 1%, and I didn't feel anything at all.

With his recovery speed, it will be fully restored soon.

Jiang Siwei looked at Yin Muhu with surprise, whose complexion suddenly turned rosy.

"This is how the same thing?"

Xue Jing smiled and said, "Just think of it as a special martial arts technique."

As he spoke, he looked at Yin Muhu and raised his eyebrows:
"Hmm? Yin sister, have you gotten stronger?"

Yin Muhu's injuries had basically recovered thanks to Xue Jing's infusion of vitality, and his whole body seemed to have grown slightly bigger.

The close-fitting martial arts uniform that had originally fit well became a little tight.

Yin Muhu nodded and said happily: "Now that my injuries have healed, I can gradually get my body back in shape!"

Jiang Siwei said with a look of regret: "Oh, what a waste, your vagina looks so beautiful now..."

Yin Muhu clenched his fists: "What's the point of looking good? This is not the entertainment industry. Martial artists should speak with their fists. How can someone as skinny as a bamboo pole have the strength to hit someone?"

Xue Jing smiled and said, "I think a stronger Yin Mei is pretty good, she has a kind of beauty of strength."

Yin Muhu heard Xue Jing's approval and said happily: "Brother Xue is really knowledgeable!"

Jiang Siwei shook her head: "I don't really understand you martial artists..."

Xue Jing asked casually: "By the way, when is my game today?"

Jiang Siwei flipped through the documents on the table and said:

"You are contestant No. 1, and you will play in the first match. You will face the winner of the round of 4. Contestant No. will replace Zong Nian... There is still about an hour and a half before the match starts."

Xue Jing nodded and asked, "What do you think of Daizong Nian? Is there anything worth noting?"

Jiang Siwei flipped through a few more pages of documents in her hand, pondered for a moment, and said:

"Given your strength, Xiao Jing, this is not an opponent worth noting. If we have to say there is only one point that should be noted... He is the disciple of the 'Martial Saint' Li Taixian."

Xue Jing raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Martial Saint Li Taixian, he had seen this name in the data file of [Proof of Love]. He was the last person to be stuck by [Proof of Love].

When I arrived at the Yuancheng Zhige Base a few days ago and was testing my physical energy level, I heard Ning Yuantai mention this person.

It is said that he was born with all meridians open, and has a physique similar to the innate Taoist body in fantasy novels, and his talent is said to be the ultimate among natural humans.

Three years ago, he had successfully won five consecutive "Martial Saint" battles and obtained the title of "Eternal Martial Saint".

He can be said to be one of the strongest martial artists in the world.

For such a person, his disciples should be of similar level to Zhou Yinglin, the disciple of the Eternal Lord of Arms, right?
Yin Muhu next to him said:

"He is said to be a disciple of the Martial Saint, but in fact, he is not very valuable."

She thought for a moment and said tactfully, "The Martial Saint is a powerful martial artist... but it's hard to say that he's a good teacher. However, he just likes to take in disciples. Nowadays, there are at least 800 people in the world who are called disciples of the Martial Saint."

Jiang Siwei also said: "Martial Saint Li Taixian was born in a little-known school called 'Canghe School'. This school has not produced any powerful masters in the past. The founder is a master who has made great achievements."

"However, the Martial Saint's talent is too terrifying. He forcibly transformed decay into magic and trained this small school of martial arts to its current level."

"The disciples accepted by the Martial Saint now also practice the 'Canghe Style'... But as you can imagine, not everyone in this world has the Martial Saint's talent, and coupled with the Martial Saint's teaching method..."

After a pause, Jiang Siwei said tactfully:
"...very experiential, they teach according to how they practiced, and the results are...

"Many disciples of the Martial Saint have publicly complained about these things, saying that they were tricked by the Martial Saint..."

"This Dai Zongnian is already a very outstanding disciple of the Martial Saint. He was able to reach the U19 finals and even made it to the top . However, he is still no match for Zhou Yinglin, who was personally taught and carefully mentored by the Spear Saint."

Yin Muhu shook his head and said:

"In fact, the disciple that the Martial Saint should accept is someone like Brother Xue who has talent comparable to his own. Otherwise... it can only be said that he is misleading his students. If this Dai Zong Nian can be accepted as a disciple by other top martial artists and carefully trained, maybe he can really compete with Zhou Yinglin."

Xue Jing nodded and said, "I see."

……

"Hello audience friends, good afternoon, welcome to the U19 Unlimited Elite Fighting Tournament Yuancheng Finals, I am the commentator Tao Xingxiu!"

"After two days of rest, we will face the top 16 in the finals, a total of eight exciting matches!"

"This final can be said to be the highest quality one in recent years. It can be seen that the audience is also looking forward to it very enthusiastically..."

The commentator's endless voice echoed throughout the Super Arena.

It seems that because of something, the popularity of U19 continues to rise. The super arena that can accommodate more than spectators is now almost full. There are spectators everywhere and it is rare to see empty seats.

After a series of introductions, thanking sponsors and various advertisements, the commentator said passionately:

"Then let's not delay any further and officially begin the competition. Please invite the first contestant to enter!"

"First, let's welcome contestant Dai Zongnian!"

……

In the waiting area, Xue Jing stood not far from the contestant passage, waiting to enter.

At this moment, a figure slowly walked out from the corridor behind him and came to his side.

Xue Jing turned his head slightly and saw a young man he didn't know with a calm and steady expression.

"Xue Jing..."

The young man spoke in a calm tone.

"Who are you?" Xue Jing was a little confused.

The boy's expression did not change, and he said calmly: "You really don't know me... Never mind, I'm Song Nanxing from the Tiandong Sect."

Xue Jing thought about it and thought it might be due to the side effects of [Proof of Love]. He still had no impression of the name, so he shook his head and said:
"Sorry, I haven't heard of it..."

Song Nanxing's expression remained unchanged: "It doesn't matter, we know each other now... Do you remember what happened at the entrance of the arena when you came to compete a few days ago?"

some days ago?
Xue Jing thought about it for a while before he remembered that there were a few people who wanted to buy his cat, but they were pressed into the ground by him because they were too rude.

He smiled and said, "Why, you are their big brother, do you want to help them?"

Song Nanxing shook his head: "I have already forced them to reveal the whole process of this matter. It is their problem. I have no reason to intervene."

Seeing him being so reasonable, Xue Jing asked in confusion: "What do you want from me?"

Song Nanxing said slowly: "I want to fight with you once... Can we make an appointment after today's game?"

Xue Jing did not agree, but just said: "Can't we fight in the ring? You look pretty good. We will have a chance to fight in the quarterfinals."

Song Nanxing shook his head and said calmly, "When the quarterfinals start, I guess you'll be facing Zhou Yinglin. After that, I may never have the chance to play against you again."

Xue Jing smiled and said nothing.

Song Nanxing continued: "Let's make an appointment. It will be good for you. Zhou Yinglin and I have fought many times. I can tell you a lot of things you need to pay attention to when fighting him..."

Xue Jing shook his head, sighed, and said: "Song..."

He paused, forgetting the man's name, and continued, "Xiao Song, I feel like you've misunderstood something." Xiao Song... When Song Nanxing heard this familiar name, he thought of Wei Junwu, who also called him Lao Song in a familiar way, and couldn't help feeling a little strange.

"You may think Zhou Yinglin is very strong and have been studying how to defeat him, treating him as some kind of big boss that you need to prepare a strategy to defeat."

"But I'm different from you."

Xue Jing glanced at him with a calm tone.

At the same time, there were voices explaining the passion outside.

"... Let's welcome contestant Xue Jing with applause!"

Xue Jing walked towards the contestant channel, saying without turning his head:

"To me, he is not an object that needs special research. In my eyes, he is just like you."

"——It's just a weed blocking the road that needs to be pulled out."

"..." Looking at Xue Jing's receding back, Song Nanxing stood there and shook his head.

"Pretentious arrogance...? Or do you really believe it?"

"Okay, let me witness it."

Song Nanxing turned around and walked away slowly.

……

"Sh-!!!"

Xue Jing walked out of the contestant channel, and what greeted him was not only applause and cheers, but also very obvious boos.

This was the first time he had been treated like this, and it felt a bit new.

Although there were overwhelming voices online mocking him for being unworthy after the fact that Zhou Yinglin wanted to beat him to death in the ring was made public, he did not expect that these voices would develop offline.

"You bumpkins from the Outer Ring, go back to the Outer Ring!"

"Who gave you the courage to compete with Zhou Yinglin?"

Some of Zhou Yinglin's fans shouted and cursed, Xue Jing shook his head, walked to the stage, no longer restrained himself, and burst out with unreserved spirit and aura.

“Fuu——!”

A visible circular wave of wind spread out from him, and soon blew across the entire super arena. Wherever it passed, all the spectators, whether cheering or booing, fell silent.

The scene fell into silence for a moment.

The long-haired young man in white martial arts uniform opposite Xue Jing also felt the strong pressure of spiritual energy. He trembled all over, his face became serious, and he involuntarily put up a defensive boxing stance.

The commentator's voice sounded in the silence, and it seemed a little awkward: "Uh... then let's take a look at Xue Jing's hexagonal data chart."

"Attack 10, Speed ​​10, Defense 10, Skill 10, Heart 10, Wisdom 10... After the last exciting match with Yin Muhu, Xue Jing's complete data has finally been collected."

"Without a doubt, it's a perfect 10, a perfect hexagon!"

"This is the same as Zhou Yinglin's, an exceptional stat that exceeds his age!"

As soon as these words were spoken, many spectators showed dissatisfaction on their faces and opened their mouths, but facing the young man on the ring with an unrestrained aura, an instinctive sense of fear and oppression covered their mouths.

For a moment, no one raised any objection.

"He alone suppressed two hundred thousand people with his aura..."

"What is the level of this person's spiritual energy?"

The contestants in the competition viewing area all had strange looks on their faces.

"... Well then, both players are in place, let us immediately begin to witness this exciting match."

The commentary seemed to be affected as well, and the voice was a bit difficult and slurred.

The referee walked forward and unconsciously stood away from Xue Jing and closer to Dai Zongnian, and waved his trembling hand between the two of them.

"The game... begins..."

After saying that, he ran away as fast as he could like a frightened rabbit.

A light blue film of light emerged, covering the entire arena and isolating Xue Jing's spiritual aura.

At this time, all the audience got rid of the sense of oppression and breathed a sigh of relief.

But even without Xue Jing's suppression, most people, after experiencing such an experience, did not dare to boo or curse.

In the arena, Dai Zongnian was holding the Canghe Liu boxing stance, looking directly at Xue Jing, and said seriously:

"Please give me more advice..."

Xue Jing glanced at him and said softly, "Well, please give me more advice."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Jing disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Dai Zongnian's eyes narrowed.

It’s the front...Okay, although the speed is fast, I can keep up and react!
He drew his palms in front of him, his posture like a crane spreading its wings. The powerful force shook the air, creating ripples.

"Canghe Liu..."

Before he could finish his words, a blade-like arm emitting colorful flames came close to him.

Dai Zongnian opened his arms, like a mantis trying to block the wheels.

Crack! There was no hindrance and it bounced away directly. The fingers, wrists and forearms were all twisted beyond recognition, and a creepy sound of bones breaking was heard.

The knife-like elbow struck him directly on the collarbone without stopping.

"puff--!"

As if he was bitten by some giant beast, a large piece of flesh and blood disappeared from Dai Zongnian's neck and chest in an instant. The whole person flew forward and slammed into the light blue repulsive membrane, creating large ripples like waves.

The person has completely fainted.

Before anyone could react, the game ended in an instant.

In the silence, everyone looked at the young man who was slowly walking back to the contestant channel, without saying a word.

An audience member hurriedly came to his seat with snacks and drinks, and asked his friend sitting next to him:
"Here we go, how's it going? Is the game starting?"

His friend was silent for a moment, then hesitated and said, "No...it seems to be over."

"what?"

The commentator's voice sounded trembling.

"The winner... the winner has been decided!!"

"The competition has just begun, and contestant Xue Jing has demonstrated his bottomless and terrifying strength. With a lightning-fast attack, he instantly defeated contestant Dai Zongnian!"

“Without a doubt, this is the fastest match of the U19…!”

……

(End of this chapter)