I Will Eventually Become A God

“Bang!!!!”

With a shocking explosion, the entire Zhige base shook twice, almost like an earthquake.

Wu Xuanzhu stretched out one hand and raised it, catching the blade of the platinum giant sword in a grasping manner.

His whole body was instantly several centimeters shorter, and the soles of his feet sank into the ground. A circle of cracks spread out from under his feet in a ring shape, and soon it had stretched to an exaggerated degree of nearly 100 meters in diameter.

This heavy sword that should have nailed him into the ground like a nail was miraculously diverted by him with his wonderful power, radiating to the surrounding floor.

Wu Xuanzhu frowned slightly.

This sword was extremely powerful. In terms of strength alone, it had reached the level of a master who broke the limit, but it was nothing to him.

He could always strike a blow that was a hundred times better than this sword.

The problem was...the person who swung this sword was a teenager who was less than one-fifth of his age.

It’s not that he hasn’t seen more amazing old martial arts geniuses, and he has seen child prodigies who broke through the limit at the age of twelve or thirteen.

But even the child in the seventh urban circle who was called the ‘strongest elementary school student on earth’ was still within the scope of ‘human’ in Wu Xuanzhu’s eyes, and did not have the ‘inhuman’ strange feeling that Xue Jing brought to him at this moment.

His eyes saw clearly that Xue Jing was still very weak in both physical and mental energy levels, and was far from reaching the level of breaking the limit.

Although the concept of the level of ‘breaking the limit’ is very vague, everyone’s strength after breaking the limit varies greatly due to various reasons such as physique and martial arts, but there is still a rough range.

It’s very strange, experience, intuition, eyesight... everything tells Wu Xuanzhu that the strength of the boy in front of him is only 1.

But this sword, it feels like more than 10.

"Is it because he is in a state of dynamic energy explosion, or is it the effect of some kind of divine secret technique... No, not all of them."

Before Wu Xuanzhu could think about it, Xue Jing's dark golden vertical pupils burning with anger looked at him again.

The next moment.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak--!!"

The familiar sharp whistling sound that cut through the air rang in Wu Xuanzhu's ears.

Although it was a bit duller and louder than the sound of a spear, he immediately recognized what it was.

The giant sword kept stabbing out, turning into a torrent of sword waterfalls, surging towards Wu Xuanzhu.

It was his world-famous unique skill-perfect and seamless!

"This kid..."

Wu Xuanzhu's eyes widened.

He actually used this door-like thing to use his perfect and seamless?

Who is he looking down on? This is a skill that is extremely skillful in the world. There is no room for change. The slightest mistake will lead to a huge flaw.

Unless you reach his highest level, let alone switching to other weapons to perform such a trick, the wrong gun style may cause problems in the calculation of subsequent changes.

How long have you just learned it, and you want to use a sword and a gun? Or this heavy and difficult-to-use door panel sword?

Wu Xuanzhu shook his head.

His reason has been lost so thoroughly that he can't even think about the benefits to this extent.

He stretched out a finger and faced the sword waterfall.

His fingertips accurately touched the tip of each sword, swinging out circles of air waves.

Using the perfect technique against his perfect master... to say that he is showing off is an understatement.

Not surprisingly, he easily blocked each "gun" accurately.

But as the number of guns blocked increased, Wu Xuanzhu's expression became more and more surprised.

This Xue Jing, with the perfect technique of the door panel, actually had no flaws in each gun, and performed perfectly, and even he couldn't find any faults.

Even because of the advantage of the weapon, it has a more powerful and powerful force than using a spear.

Why...?

This kind of extremely refined skill is much more difficult to get rid of the limitation of weapons than ordinary martial arts. So far, except for him who has reached the highest level, those who practice seamless skills must use a special "embroidery needle" shaped spear to fully exert it.

And this kid...

The sense of "inhuman" disharmony felt from Xue Jing became more and more serious, and Wu Xuanzhu looked a little weird.

"Puff puff puff--"

The sword waterfall continued, fifty swords, sixty swords, eighty swords, one hundred swords...

"Hundreds of needles and thousands of threads..."

The shadow of the feathered clothes of heaven solidified, but Xue Jing's movements did not stop.

After [Weapon Strike] was upgraded to [Weapon Master], his control over weapons was greatly improved, and the realm of seamless skills also rose.

After a few days of practice, the limit of the number of guns has jumped again.

One hundred and ten swords, one hundred and twenty swords...

Wu Xuanzhu's eyelids twitched.

He had watched the video of Xue Jing and Zhou Yinglin's match on the way to the source city, and knew that he had practiced the perfect skills to the level of a hundred needles and a thousand threads.

But it had only been a short time, how come it was already one hundred and twenty?

Luckily, Xue Jing did not bring him more surprises. At the moment when his fingertips and the tip of the sword were in contact, his body paused slightly, and the giant sword in his hand seemed to be out of his hand, and flew into the air behind him while spinning in the air.

"That's enough..."

Wu Xuanzhu said, but he hadn't finished his words.

"Swoosh--"

The air was torn apart with a sharp whistle, and Wu Xuanzhu subconsciously tilted his body slightly.

Almost at the same time as the voice, a white-gold stream of light with an unclear appearance swept past the place where he was hiding, and the strong wind caused the clothes of the two people to fly violently.

"Um?"

Flying swordsmanship?

Why are there new tricks?

"哼哼哼哼——"

Seeing that silver-white lightning dragon horns began to appear on Xue Jing's head, and the surrounding black air flow quickly gathered on his body like a tornado, Wu Xuanzhu suddenly realized that this boy's greatness did not lie in his martial arts.

The martial arts strength he displayed was too surprising, but he ignored this for a moment.

Wu Xuanzhu made a quick decision and felt that he could not continue playing, otherwise things would get into trouble.

His eyes met Xue Jing's dark gold vertical pupils, his gaze sharpened, and he scolded:

"Don't wake up yet!"

Some kind of invisible needle-like force pierced Xue Jing's eyebrows.

In an instant, the quietly burning anger in Xue Jing's eyes disappeared directly, and the shape of the dark gold vertical pupils returned to normal.

He seemed surprised and a little confused, and said:

"Huh? What happened?"

As he spoke, he looked at the old man in front of him who looked completely ageless, and said doubtfully:

"Who are you?"

Wu Xuanzhu glared at him and said angrily:

"My 'divine transformation needle' is not very powerful. When it enters your mental consciousness, it is like pricking a piece of cowhide. It has no stimulating effect at all... You kid, are you awake by now?"

Seeing that Xue Jing didn't hide it, he immediately put away the surprise and confusion on his face, smiled, cupped his hands and said:

"I met Senior Wu... I was overjoyed to see Hunter Xin for a moment, and I beg Senior to forgive me."

As early as after he punched Wu Xuanzhu for the first time, Xue Jing had already noticed something was wrong.

Although it was the first time that he entered the extremely angry state of Mystery and Reverse Scale, and his mind was controlled by angry emotions, he possessed [Visualization·True], his mind and consciousness were extremely strong, and his attainments in 'Quiet Qi' were also very high.

The 'stranger who wanted to sneak attack him' in front of him could block his full-force eye-spotting with one finger, and the force was exactly the same as the eye-spotting. This strange performance was enough to make his mind covered by anger realize that something was wrong.

At that time, he was able to suppress his extremely angry emotions and return to normal.

However, he did not do this. Instead, he allowed his anger to control him and continued to attack Wu Xuanzhu.

Masters of this level are too rare...

"That's all." Wu Xuanzhu waved his hand.

He looked at the extremely handsome young man in front of him, with a soft expression and a smile that made people feel like spring breeze. It was almost impossible to connect him with the person in the ring who did cruel things to his disciples in the video.

I thought he would be an unruly and arrogant person, and I also thought about using some means to beat him up.

But now after meeting each other, and from the beginning of the conversation, it felt like I was seeing my own mature descendant. Inexplicably, the more I looked at him, the more I liked him, and I couldn't think of anything against him at all.

'Excellent appearance, decent manners, crazy when he should be crazy, vigor that a young man should have, humble when he should be humble, and respecting his elders... His martial arts talent is extremely outstanding, and he must be able to practice to this level. He works very hard and never slacks off, even if there is another better way...'

The more Wu Xuanzhu looked at Xue Jing, the more absurd he felt.

How could such a person exist in this world?

Where did God's illegitimate child come from? Kneel down and beg him for food? Could it be that all the benefits were taken by him alone?

If he were seventy years younger, Wu Xuanzhu felt that his mentality might be unbalanced.

"...It's perfect. How long have you been practicing?"

Wu Xuanzhu looked at Xue Jing and asked.

At this time, because there was too much noise here, many members of the Zhige base came over.

The first one to arrive was base director Xu Hongzhong.

When he arrived at the scene, his expression changed immediately when he saw Wu Xuanzhu's face, and he ordered that no one should come near the place for the time being.

Then he stayed cautiously at a distance, watching the situation here and not daring to move rashly.

Xue Jing thought for a while and said, "It should be about ten days."

It should have been about ten days.

It's been about ten days.

Damn it.

Bar.

Wu Xuanzhu: "..."

He felt what Xue Jing said kept replaying in his mind.

If he hadn't confirmed this boy's information from Wu Youqing and found out that he was in his teens and that he had only been practicing martial arts for four months, he would have almost thought that his ears were no longer good because he had been hearing for more than ten years.

"Do you think you're practicing radio gymnastics?"

Wu Xuanzhu said speechlessly.

He really wanted to think that Xue Jing was bragging...but reason told him that there was really no need for Xue Jing to brag about such boring bullshit that would be broken at the first glance.

Moreover, all the information is consistent. Xue Jing indeed saw the perfect suit for the first time almost ten days ago... from his disciple Zhou Yinglin.

What's even more outrageous is that the way to learn is to watch from the side...

This is not Tai Chi played by the old man in the park, but the fucking most amazing skill in the world.

The inner skills are so complex that it would take an ordinary martial artist several months to get started and take the first shot.

At this point, it is the limit. A mediocre person will never reach the state of "ten stitches and hundreds of threads" in his lifetime.

And the person in front of me spent ten days using hundreds of needles, thousands of threads, and one hundred and twenty-three shots...

Even if he, the Patriarch, was asked to return to his boyhood with his memories and start practicing again to become perfect, he didn't have the confidence to do it.

At this moment, the Spear Saint felt a little numb in his broken body.

Where did this kid come from? King Jiwu secretly escaped and was reincarnated in Cangting?

Wu Xuanzhu touched his chin and suddenly said:

"Xiao Jing...are you interested in changing the family?"

Xue Jing was stunned.

Then he immediately shook his head and said with a smile: "Thank you, Senior Wu, for your kindness. However, my master is very kind to me, so I have no such plan."

Wu Xuanzhu nodded, but his expression did not change: "As expected, I will just ask you casually, you don't have to take it to heart."

After a pause, he continued:

"Your master must be Li Qi."

Xue Jing tilted his head: "Senior, do you know my master?"

Wu Xuanzhu smiled and said: "We had some interactions, decades ago. I met that young and energetic young man at that time."

When he was looking at Xue Jing's information, he accidentally saw the somewhat familiar name Li Qi and recalled some old things.

"I thought he was devastated after being crippled by Wan Yulai, but I didn't expect that he still had some ambition left and trained a person like you..."

Xue Jing's eyes flashed: "Is Wan Yu coming?"

He has never asked his master Li Qi how he ended up in this situation.

Xue Jing knows very well that it is useless to ask about this kind of thing. The person concerned must be willing to take the initiative to speak out.

Li Qi cultivated him carefully and paid a lot for him. Xue Jing had promised before that he would help Li Qi take revenge. In the future, he would come to Li Qi's enemies one by one and beat them to death.

Although Li Qi was reluctant to mention what happened back then, Xue Jing couldn't help but be curious when she heard the name of her biggest enemy and the origin of everything.

"Senior, who is Wan Yulai?"

he asked.

If there is a chance...

Wu Xuanzhu tightened his beard, which was not too long, and said: "It seems that Li Qi hasn't told you about this yet. He is probably worried about something...but I think it's okay to tell you." It’s okay for you to listen.”

Xue Jing said softly: "Senior, please clear up the confusion."

Wu Xuanzhu smiled and said, "About ten years ago."

"Although Li Qi was already middle-aged at the time, he had already jumped over the dragon gate early in his youth and reached the pinnacle of his life. Even though he was already in his forties, his vitality was still as strong as when he was a teenager."

"Although I no longer have any contact with him at that time, I still pay attention to his news occasionally."

"The last time I got news was that he was challenged by a young man less than twenty years old, and he readily agreed."

Wu Xuanzhu said slowly.

"That young man is the current holder of the 'True Dragon' among the seven major titles - Yanlong Ryu, Wan Yulai."

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