I will eventually become a god.

Chapter 300: Strong Crush, Ants and Insects (4K)

A violent gust of air spread out with Xue Jing as the center!
The air around was trembling and distorted, as if it was burned by invisible flames, and it seemed that even the temperature had risen a lot.

"Ant, who allowed you to look up and speak?"

When the arrogant and domineering words reached their ears, most of the thousands of warriors watching the scene couldn't help but feel panic and their knees went weak, almost falling to the ground.

As the person who was most directly bearing the brunt of this fierce momentum, Xie Yue froze for a moment, a hint of fear involuntarily appearing on his face.

But he was, after all, a great master on the verge of breaking the limit, with a strong mind and will. He quickly concentrated his mind and forced himself to suppress the panic and uneasiness in his heart, as if he was facing a punishment from heaven. Although he still could not completely get rid of this feeling, he was able to speak.

He gritted his teeth and said:

"Stinky boy, it's so big..."

Before he could finish his words, a figure appeared in front of him at unimaginable speed.

There was absolutely no reaction time at all, as if the movie had been cut for a while, with a sudden transition from one shot to the next, which was extremely abrupt.

A flawless, slender hand, prettier than a woman's, pressed on his head. Xie Yue seemed to feel as if a mountain had fallen on him.

There was not even the slightest chance to struggle. There was a horrifying sound of bones breaking from his legs, and dozens of broken bone spurs pierced his skin. Xie Yue's whole body shrank, and half of his head was pressed into his chest. In the blink of an eye, he went from a 1.80-meter-tall man to a "child" less than one meter tall.

"Insects should behave like insects. They should lie still on the ground and not try to bark at the sky."

Xue Jing's eyes were cold and his voice was high and far-reaching, it didn't seem to come from his mouth, but seemed to sound from the sky.

"Brother Xie!" The accomplices were shocked when they saw Xie Yue being crushed into a human stick by Xue Jing's blow.

Everyone moved and rushed towards Xue Jing.

"A ignoble death is your only fate."

The Zhaoye Sword flashed with a cold light, and a hundred-meter-long streak of blade light shot out. Xie Yue, who was half dead and unable to move, watched himself being split in two from the middle. The horrifying streak of blade light continued to move forward, spreading all the way across, extending hundreds of meters away, and pierced the buildings along the way, leaving conspicuous huge blade marks.

"this……?"

Everyone was caught off guard by this sudden scene.

Although he has always been called Demon King Xue, Demon King Xue, Xue Jing has always appeared to be quite polite since his debut, with his speech and manners being all that of a master. But how come he suddenly became the villain, the Demon King, so arrogant that he calls people ants when he opens his mouth and insects when he closes his mouth.

And...he is really as strong as a big devil!

Many people recognized him. It was Xie Yue, the master of the Golden Wind and White Rainbow Sword, a young master of great reputation, who was only one step away from leaping over the dragon gate.

He was simply killed with a single blow and a single chop, as if he was just a passerby soldier who was simply there to make up the numbers...

"Master!" Zong Shichan's saliva was about to flow down, and his whole body looked like he had taken drugs, and his pretty little face was flushed with excitement.

She already had a strong filter for Xue Jing, and at this moment, she was hit hard in the strike zone.

"Is this... reverse scale?"

Li Qi murmured in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

"It's only been a short time, and he has already mastered the 'Reverse Scale'?"

"No, that's not right."

Li Qi frowned.

"It's a little different from the Reverse Scale. It should be another dynamic energy explosion secret created based on the Reverse Scale... and it looks like he hasn't mastered it completely."

"This kid..."

On the stage, several figures approached Xue Jing one after another, and each of them performed their deadly skills.

Xue Jing, who was in the "wrath of heaven" mode, didn't even look at the attacks of this group of "ants". He stood there with a sullen look on his face, neither dodging nor avoiding.

"presumptuous!"

Under the "Wrath of Heaven", the spiritual aura, whose activity level increased several times, was fully activated, with shadow flames attached to it, and countless black lightning patterns radiated out, as if the void was cracking, and the hard floor was cracked into several huge gullies.

"Feathering·Divine Evasion!"

All the black thunder aura was concentrated under Yuhua's control and aimed at suppressing the attacking people.

"Ugh!"

Several people who rushed towards Xue Jing from all directions suddenly froze in place, as if they had suffered extremely serious injuries. Two of them had their eyes rolled up and fainted on the spot.

The remaining few people had blood oozing from the corners of their mouths. They endured the unspeakable mental damage and attacked Xue Jing with their fists and feet!

"Looking for death!" Xue Jing was extremely angry. Without dodging, he swept out with the Zhaoye Sword in his hand.

A huge circular blade of light spread out. Li Qi, who was standing in the audience, saw this and his face changed drastically. He quickly said, "Bo Shang!"

Meng Boshang moved in response and flashed to the direction of the Canglong Dojo. His face was extremely serious. Facing the spreading circular blade light, layers of dragon scale marks began to appear on his skin all over his body, flashing with golden light.

Hidden Dragon Style's ultimate move: Turn into Golden Scales!

The majestic body spun rapidly, turning into a spinning top, and collided with the sword light in mid-air.

"呲-"

The teeth-grinding, loud metal friction sound continued, and the people around couldn't help but cover their ears with a look of pain on their faces.

Meng Boshang and the circular blade light were in a stalemate for a long time, and suddenly there was a sharp scream, and the circular blade light turned into a light spot and dissipated, while Meng Boshang flew backwards at a high speed like a cannonball, crashing through the wall of the venue, leaving a human-shaped hole.

Li Qi supported himself on the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands and stood up almost as if a medical miracle had happened. After seeing that the sword light was successfully blocked and dissipated, he sat back in shock and stroked his chest with his hand.

"This kid, he just showed off his strength without paying attention. If he wasn't stopped, the new dojo would be cut in two!"

Li Qi complained, but his eyes were filled with satisfaction and joy.

Meng Bo, who was well prepared to fight back, was still a little overwhelmed, and the several people who besieged Xue Jing on the ring naturally did not have a good ending.

All the people whose parts were touched by the spreading sword light had their parts cut off by the sword energy, and they were either dead or disabled, without any ability to resist.

At this point, only one person was left intact among the group of people who came to seek revenge.

The Eight Views of Celestial Phenomena - Zheng Jixiang.

"The knot... is over?"

The guests and audience present looked at the ring in shock.

"Horrible, too terrifying... Xue Jing of Hidden Dragon School, could it be that he has already broken through the limit and stepped into the realm of Grandmaster?"

"Faced with several great masters, he was able to defeat them easily, which was even more terrifying than what he showed in the U19 finals!"

"It's as if this is a villain with excessive numbers that was never designed to be defeated head-on..."

"So did he make the jump?"

"It must have made the leap. If this kind of combat power still hasn't made it, I'll eat three pounds of shit right now!"

"Wait a minute, it looks like it's not over yet, there are still people standing!"

On the stage, the man with a temperament as ethereal as white clouds sighed faintly, and said to Xue Jing who had already looked at him:

"Can we reconcile?"

Xue Jing tilted his head, golden flames burning in his silver-white pupils, holding a long sword upside down, and slowly walked towards him.

"At this moment? Insect, you are joking." Zheng Jixiang scratched his head, "This is really troublesome."

The man who had not moved since the war began seemed to be different from the others and had no hostility towards Xue Jing.

He said to himself: "Master's orders are hard to disobey. I just came here to join in the fun this time. I don't want to be an enemy of your Canglong Clan."

"Under the current circumstances, it is obvious that I cannot beat you. This way, I will have an excuse to shirk responsibility when I return. I have to thank you for that."

Xue Jing didn't say anything, and Zheng Jixiang didn't seem to care either, he just continued:
"My Celestial Phenomenon Eight Scenery Style draws on the eight scenes of the sky. There are eight mysteries in total, which are extremely useful and can be applied to a wide range of situations."

"Then I beg your pardon, I cannot accompany you any longer."

The blade flashed through the air, and Zheng Jixiang stretched out his hand and flicked his clothes, making a sound of his clothes fluttering.

"Hongtian."

In the night, in everyone's eyes, a rainbow suddenly flashed, building a rainbow bridge that stretched into the distance.

Xue Jing frowned upon seeing this, and activated the Flame Linking Technique, pulling out a similar rainbow tail flame, and chased towards the other end of the rainbow bridge.

Just as he was approaching rapidly, he heard the ethereal voice of Zheng Jixiang:
"Eternal night."

Xue Jing's eyes suddenly went dark, and thick darkness covered everything, even the stars in the sky could not be seen, as if the eternal night in the legend a hundred years ago had arrived.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

He snorted coldly and swung his knife instinctively. There was a slight resistance, as if he had hit something.

The spiritual aura was released and retracted, and under the violent impact, the vision suddenly became clear again.

He looked around, but Zheng Jixiang was nowhere to be seen. Not far ahead, half an arm fell to the ground, and sticky, crystal clear blood was constantly flowing out.

The golden flame in his eyes slowly dissipated, and the silver-white color faded from his pupils. Xue Jing reached out and rubbed his temple tiredly.

"I can chase him...but forget it."

Although Zheng Jixiang escaped very quickly, Xue Jing was an expert in visualization and could directly imagine and deduce the opponent's escape route in his mind. If he chased him all the way, he would definitely find him.

However, he had just used 'Reverse Scale: Wrath of Heaven', bursting out his combat power to the limit. Although he quickly dealt with all the enemies like a crushing blow, it also consumed a lot of his energy and made him very tired.

And this Zheng Jixiang...it seems that he himself is very opposed to causing trouble for Canglongliu. He is not really an enemy, so it is better not to chase him.

After taking a look at the severed hand on the ground, Xue Jing turned around and leaped back towards the Canglong Dojo.

……

"I just came here to join in the fun, but I didn't expect it to be such a big event. It really broadens my horizons!"

"I witnessed Demon King Xue crush all the masters in a single-handed battle. I'll have something to brag about at the dinner table for the next month!"

"Did anyone record this just now? Can you send me a copy? I was so engrossed in watching it that I forgot to record it!"

"I wonder if that master from the Celestial Eight Scenes School can escape..."

"Even if he has two more legs, he can't run away. Haven't you seen Demon King Xue's speed? It's incredible."

Amid the noise, a figure flew rapidly from far away, dropped from the sky, and landed on the stage.

After Xue Jing landed lightly, his handsome face was no longer indifferent and arrogant. He smiled and bowed to the people around him calmly:
"There were some minor incidents, I'm sorry to have made you all laugh."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone quickly said "it's okay" with a somewhat strange look on their faces.

Is the big trouble caused by several great masters just a small episode...

"Okay, let's continue." Xue Jing smiled and his voice spread throughout the venue.

"Are there any other experts willing to come up and teach me?"

Everyone present looked at each other.

This……

Looking at the bodies of the masters that had not yet been cleaned up and the exaggeratedly cracked floor, who would dare to go up there without fear of death...

Xue Jing looked around and waited for a while. Seeing that no one was moving, he spoke:

"Since no one has come up, it means that you all have no objections. From today on, my Canglong Dojo will officially open here!"

……

Xue Jing got off the stage and walked towards where Li Qi was. As soon as he got close, he heard the clear and excited cry of a little girl.

"Master!"

With a rocket-like headbutt, Zong Shichan crashed directly into Xue Jing's arms, clinging to him and refusing to get off. He buried his head in Xue Jing's arms and said happily:

"Master, you are so so so so so so so handsome!"

Xue Jing touched her head and said, "Is it okay? Don't touch me randomly."

He angrily reached out and slapped away Zong Shichan's hand that was touching his waist.

"Hehe, I want to get some of Master's aura~"

Zong Shichan kept rubbing his face against Xue Jing's chest.

Li Qi waved towards Xue Jing and said with a kind smile: "Good boy, come here quickly."

Xue Jing took Zong Shichan off his body like a cat, then walked up to Li Qi and said respectfully:

"master."

Li Qi looked at Xue Jing with a smile, and felt a refreshing feeling rushing to the top of his head, and the stray hairs on his Mediterranean head stood up.

How many good deeds must he have done in his life to deserve such a disciple?

"Come, let me introduce you to some of my old friends..."

Li Qi stretched out his hand and gestured to the old men sitting next to him, but suddenly he saw that these old men were all smiling, which inexplicably made him feel that they had some bad intentions.

He immediately added: "You don't need to know who they are, just know that they are my friends."

An old man nearby immediately started to curse: "You lame old man, you have done so many bad things, aren't you afraid that you will end up in a wheelchair and fall to the ground!"

"Nothing with the spirit of martial arts!"

"Nephew Xue, I am your uncle Zhao. Nephew, as the saying goes, it is always good to have many skills. Are you interested in learning a few more martial arts..."

"Hey, nephew, do you have a girlfriend? It doesn't matter if you do. This way, I will have a granddaughter..."

Several old men gathered around with great enthusiasm, and began to ask Xue Jing about his well-being and try to persuade him to rebel.

Xue Jing dealt with the old people's attacks with an awkward yet polite smile on his face, just like a child being tortured while visiting relatives during the New Year.

“Roll, roll, roll, roll!!”

Li Qi's wheelchair drifted, circled around Xue Jing, separated all the old people, and cursed:
"You are a bunch of old immortals who have half of their feet in the coffin, and you still want to snatch my apprentice? Dream on! Be careful or I will send you down early with a jujube!"

……

(End of this chapter)