I Will Eventually Become A God

There were a few old people sitting on the few seats under the ring, including Li Qi.

"Thunder Control Sect..."

An old man frowned and said to Li Qi:

"Old Li, isn't this your enemy?"

Li Qi's expression did not change. He reached out to take the cup of tea handed to him by Meng Qingjiao next to him, took a sip and said calmly:

"It's true that there is some old grudge. That idiot Chen Buyan went to visit the kilns with me back then..." Li Qi glanced at Zong Shichan who was looking at him curiously and Meng Qingjiao who was expressionless, and changed his mind. road:

"...When we were eating together at the hotel, Chen Buyan ate first. He ate much faster than me. He ran to the toilet to pee. Unexpectedly, the toilet was full at that time. He and Yu Lei, who also went to the toilet, They sent Qiu Hanyu to fight over a urinal."

"I heard the commotion. I didn't finish my meal, didn't even put down my clothes... chopsticks, so I rushed over to help, and teamed up with Chen Buyan to beat up Qiu Hanyu."

The old man beside him interjected: "People who practice martial arts are hot-tempered and have bad tempers. It is normal for them to conflict with each other. As long as no one is killed in the fight, they can even make friends after the fight. This kind of hatred should not be a problem. Remember it until now.”

Li Qi waved his hand: "Originally it shouldn't have happened, but after the beating, that bastard Zhou Liexiong came late and came up with a bad idea. He stripped Qiu Hanyu who had fainted naked and tied him to a pillar in the hall to walk around. I am young and ignorant, so I did what I thought was interesting.”

The old man next to him touched his chin: "You three really deserve to die."

"Qiu Hanyu is now the head of Yulei Sect. He has unresolved grievances with you. He sent his own disciple here this time. It is clear that he is here to seek revenge... Is Nephew Xue Xian okay?"

Another old man said worriedly.

"The Yulei Sect is following the path of 'new cultivation of ancient martial arts'. The founder once learned the 'Five Thunder Techniques' from the Daomen Shenxiao Sect, and later established his own school, using the new martial arts concept to create the 'Yu Lei Kung Fu' that is close to the forbidden martial arts. Not relying on external things, but purely using one's own spirit to try to alienate the human body, creating a 'human thunder' that seems fake but not real."

"Although this thunder is too violent and difficult to control, it is not as peaceful as the Shenxiao sect's Five Thunder Method, which uses the virtual to control the real. However, it is even more lethal in terms of lethality. In battles, it is always unfavorable, and often the thunder and lightning will cause death. Can tell the difference between life and death."

"This boy has a great reputation. He is only one step away from leaping over the dragon's gate. I'm afraid we won't be able to please him if we go up against him. Although Nephew Xue Xian is very powerful, he is still a little younger. He might be caught off guard."

When Li Qi heard this, he just smiled and said nothing.

…

On the arena, Xue Jing looked at Qin Fengcong who was walking across from him, and reached out to press the right side of the attribute table on her wrist.

The pentagonal radar chart on the dial kept changing, and the opponent's data was soon displayed.

Body: 934

Meaning: 1291

Tribulation: 855

St: 294

Potential:?

Using Senior Brother Meng Boshang as a reference, this person's [Physical] stats are a bit off, but his [Intention] is still above Senior Brother. He must have practiced some kind of martial arts that emphasizes consciousness and spirit.

A master of the 'Mortal Limit' who can leap over the dragon gate in just one step...

"It's a pity, it's a real pity."

Qin Fengcong walked towards Xue Jing and said in a calm voice.

Electric arcs began to flicker all over his body, and his hair that stood on end became straighter and stiffer.

"A good young man like you was taken away by a mere Hidden Dragon and wasted alive... It is really a pity that he has to die here today."

"Don't worry, it will be over in an instant. I won't let you feel any pain. Just cover your ears and close your eyes like a child when thunder hits. Before you feel scared, everything will be fine." It’s over.”

His voice was not covered in any way and spread freely throughout the square for everyone to hear, causing an uproar immediately.

"What do you mean, he wants to kill someone?"

"Why? Isn't this arena just for fun?"

Under the stage, Zheng Jixiang, Xie Yue and others who were with Qin Fengcong immediately locked their eyes on Li Qi and Meng Boshang standing next to him. As soon as they saw any movement, they would immediately rush to rescue.

But to their surprise, Li Qi and Meng Boshang acted as if they hadn't heard anything and looked at the ring with unchanged expressions. Li Qi would even joke with the old people sitting next to them.

When Qin Fengcong saw that there was no movement around him, his eyebrows condensed like lightning: "Then... let's end it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, thunder rang out.

On the ring, Qin Fengcong's figure turned into substantial lightning and disappeared in place. A bolt of lightning passed across to Xue Jing, leaving an afterimage of lightning in the air. The next moment, the person appeared behind Xue Jing.

His right hand was wrapped with an electric arc visible to the naked eye, and with a slight flick, his movement was like the blood vibration of the sword, and he shook off the electric arc in his hand.

Then without looking back, as if it was over, he walked down to the ring with full force.

The whole place was silent, and everyone stared at the ring in stunned silence.

Qin Fengcong was used to the audience's admiration for him and didn't take it seriously. But after taking a few steps, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Tick tock—tick tock—"

The silent audience allowed the sound of dripping blood to reach his ears clearly.

……Blood?

Whose...Xue Jing's?

When using the Thunder Control Technique, the wound will usually be burnt black and will not bleed.

…Whose is that?

Qin Fengcong lowered his head stiffly and looked at his chest.

There, at the position of the heart, the originally intact clothing had a fist-sized hole.

Not only the clothing, but also his chest was pierced, the heart disappeared without a trace, and the sticky blood slowly but firmly gushed out, sliding across the abdomen, hips, and fell to the ground.

The blood flowed more and more, and it was difficult to stop. The delayed pain radiated from the heart and spread to his brain.

Hey... what happened?

He stretched out his hand to cover his chest, turned his head stiffly, and looked at the boy named Xue Jing.

There was no miserable scene of the head being blown up as he imagined. The handsome boy like a god stood there with his back to him, intact.

Qin Fengcong looked at the boy's right hand.

A bloody heart was held in his hand, still beating, with extremely tenacious vitality, and blood kept gushing out from various veins and arteries, as if it did not realize that it had left the human body.

That was... his own heart.

Although he had never seen it before, Qin Fengcong recognized it at a glance.

So that's it... The audience was amazed, not at him, but at Xue Jing.

But... what happened?

"Pah--"

He still didn't understand until he fell to the ground and his pupils gradually lost focus.

"Fengcong!!"

Qin Fengcong's accomplices in the audience all widened their eyes and looked at Qin Fengcong who was lying on the ground and gradually dying in disbelief.

"Who saw it clearly? What happened!?"

Xie Yue gritted his teeth.

Zheng Jixiang's eyes, as misty as white clouds, flashed a trace of regret, and he sighed:

"Everything in the world is impermanent, it is so."

After the silence, the scene was noisy.

"What the hell, that guy was pretending to be a great master, how come he was killed in less than three seconds?"

"Uh... he did keep his promise, it was over in an instant, and Xue Jing didn't feel any pain."

"Is this guy here to make fun of me? His professional ethics are too good, he gave the ultimate clown show with his life?"

"No, didn't you see how cruel he was? This speed is so fast that you can't even see it, it's just that he didn't beat Demon King Xue!"

"So what happened just now, is there any master with extraordinary eyesight who saw it? Tell me?"

The dark golden vertical pupils flashed in Li Qi's turbid eyes, and he laughed triumphantly.

The old friends around him were dumbfounded, and when they heard the laughter, they immediately stared at Li Qi with envy and jealousy.

"It's really a damn disaster for thousands of years, how could you pick up such a big leak, old man Li, you deserve to die!"

"Hey, old man Li, you have seen my granddaughter before, now she has grown up, graceful and beautiful, I will bring her to visit your dojo in a few days and communicate with your disciples..."

"Old Li..."

Zong Shichan stared at the calm figure on the ring, covering his mouth, his eyes kept showing love.

"Master... suki (like)..."

The little girl who often watched animation with Xue Wan recently unconsciously said something in her hometown dialect.

Otoga Kagura looked at Xue Jing with admiration:

"さすが (worthy of being) Xue Jun."

She was one of the few people who saw the whole process clearly, and therefore understood Xue Jing's value more.

On the ring, Xue Jing threw the still beating heart in his hand to the side, and with a shake of his strength, all the blood on his palm was shaken off, and it returned to its original smooth state.

"... It's a bit unlucky."

He shook his head and looked at Qin Fengcong, who was lying dead on the ground.

What happened just now was actually very simple.

He took the opponent's attack without dodging, and then took off the opponent's heart with the "Secret Point" at the same time, that's all.

The matter ended quickly, but it was not because Qin Fengcong was so weak... but because he was too incompatible with him.

This person could practice anything else, but he actually practiced thunder martial arts.

Although it was the first time that Xue Jing saw the opponent's thunder control skill, he could see the details of this martial art at a glance.

The arc flashing on his body surface was the result of "mental interference with self-reality". It was neither real nor illusory lightning, but a force that could really cause a strong lightning effect.

Most of the attacks he launched at Xue Jing were lightning attacks. Although there were some physical attacks, they were few and far between.

Thunder attacks were not completely useless to Xue Jing, but at least they were just a show of skill before an expert.

If it was before he killed the young dragon and activated the [Dragon Horn], it would have been a bit of a stretch. But after he got the Dragon Horn, he practiced with dragon and lightning all day long, and his skin, flesh, and bones were completely different from those of ordinary people, and he was fully resistant to lightning.

Qin Fengcong's use of lightning control skills against him was not much better than a mosquito bite.

Xue Jing, who did not need to dodge or defend, used a fighting style similar to "die together" and punched the opponent at the same time as he was hit.

It was over in an instant.

Xue Jing looked at Qin Fengcong's accomplices and said in a calm tone:

"It is the day of the new house, Xue Jing does not want to be stained with blood, but since you have grievances with Canglong, it is better to resolve the grievances than to make them. Why don't you continue to talk on stage?"

Two disciples of Canglong Dojo went up to the stage and slowly dragged Qin Fengcong's body away, leaving a trail of blood along the way.

All the audience turned their heads and looked at Qin Fengcong's accomplices with strange eyes.

"..."The expressions of several people were stiff.

Zheng Jixiang sighed and was about to speak, but heard Xue Jing continue to say:

"If you are afraid, then come up together."

"Or...you are here for revenge, but you don't even have the courage to fight with more people?"

Xie Yue was immediately angry: "You are so arrogant!"

The others were also angry: "You are looking for death!"

They are not ordinary people. Although they were shocked by Xue Jing's performance for a while, they are all people who are close to jumping over the dragon gate. They have extraordinary spirits. Even if they are afraid, they are not lacking in courage to fight.

"Shua shua shua——"

Four or five figures flashed and appeared on the ring in an instant, surrounding Xue Jing in the middle.

"Ah, Master, what should I do?"

Zong Shichan's little face showed anxiety, and she quickly stretched out her hand to shake Li Qi's arm.

These people are not easy to deal with at first glance. What if the master is accidentally injured?

As a brain-dead fan, she did not doubt that Xue Jing could win.

"..." Meng Qingjiao also silently stretched out her hand to pull the corner of Meng Boshang's clothes, and looked up at her father with a cold look, as if she wanted him to help.

Meng Boshang looked at her and shook his head.

Li Qi smiled and said, "Child, be patient. Xiaojing is very calm and never says things beyond his ability. Since he asked these people to come together, he is sure to defeat the many with the few."

On the stage, the group saw that the disciples of Canglong, mainly Meng Boshang, did not move at all, so they focused their attention on the young man in front of them.

"Boy, you are too arrogant." Xie Yue narrowed his eyes and said with a threatening tone.

He was the least confident person in a one-on-one fight against Xue Jing. The Golden Wind and White Rainbow Sword was restrained by the Canglong Flow, but at this moment, he was outnumbered and had full confidence in himself and others.

"Even if the Grandmaster of Breaking Limits were to face us, he wouldn't dare to claim victory easily. Don't think that you are invincible just because you beat Feng Cong."

Xue Jing tilted his head: "I didn't say I was invincible."

"But, beating you stinky potatoes and rotten tomatoes... it doesn't seem that I need to be invincible, right?"

Xie Yue laughed angrily: "Sure enough, you are as sharp-tongued as in the video. I hope that after your limbs are cut off, your mouth can still be as hard as it is now."

Xue Jing stretched out his right hand to the side, and from somewhere, an old and beautiful long sword flew over and was held in his hand.

He gently slashed the floor diagonally, and with a bang, the sword energy came out horizontally, gravel and dust flew, and a deep and huge gully more than ten meters long was cut out of the floor.

The silver-white of the divinity permeated the pupils, the golden flames of anger burned quietly, and the terrifying momentum that shook the void radiated.

As everyone's pupils shrank in surprise, Xue Jing's mouth curled up into a wild smile:

"Ant... who allowed you to look up and talk?"

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