I Will Eventually Become A God

A violent wave of air spread out with Xue Jing as the center!

The air around him trembled and twisted, as if it was burned by an invisible flame. Indistinctly, it seemed that even the temperature had risen.

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

The arrogant and domineering words reached their ears, and most of the thousands of warriors watching on the scene could not help but feel a sense of panic. Their knees softened and they almost fell to the ground.

As the most direct recipient of this fierce momentum, Xie Yue froze for a moment, and a trace of fear appeared on his face.

But after all, he was a great master who was close to breaking the limit, and his mind was tough. He quickly gathered his mind and forced himself to suppress the panic in his heart as if he was facing a punishment from heaven. Although he still couldn't 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 finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of him at an unimaginable speed.

There was absolutely no time to react, just like a movie was cut for a while, and the transition from one shot to the next was extremely abrupt.

A flawless, slender hand that was more beautiful than a woman pressed on his head. Xie Yue felt as if a mountain had fallen on him.

Without even a little room to struggle, there was a creepy cracking sound from his legs, and dozens of broken bone spurs pierced his skin. Xie Yue's whole body was shortened, and half of his head was pressed into his chest. In the blink of an eye, he went from a 1.8-meter-tall man to a "child" less than one meter tall.

"Insects should behave like insects. Crawl on the ground honestly and don't think about barking at the sky."

Xue Jing's eyes were cold, and his voice was high and far, not coming from his mouth, as if it came from the sky.

"Brother Xie!" A group of accomplices were shocked to see Xie Yue being instantly pressed into a human stick by Xue Jing.

Everyone moved and rushed towards Xue Jing.

"Your only fate is to die in disgrace."

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

"This...?"

Everyone was caught off guard by this sudden scene.

Although he had been called Demon King Xue, Demon King Xue, Xue Jing had always been quite polite since his debut, and his speech and behavior were not without the demeanor of a master, but how did he suddenly become a villain demon king, so arrogant that he called ants when he opened his mouth and insects when he closed his mouth.

And... he was really as strong as a demon king!

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

He was simply killed with a single blow, as if he was just a passerby who was just making up the numbers...

"Master!!" Zong Shichan's saliva was about to flow down, and the whole person seemed to be on drugs, and her pretty face was flushed with excitement.

She had always had a big filter for Xue Jing, and now she was hit hard in the strike zone.

"Is this... Ni Lin?"

Li Qi murmured in surprise, with an incredible face.

"It's only been a short time, and he actually mastered the 'Ni Lin'?"

"No, that's not right."

Li Qi frowned.

"It's not the same as Ni Lin. It should be another type of dynamic energy explosion secret created based on Ni Lin... and it doesn't look like he has mastered it completely."

"This kid..."

On the ring, several figures approached Xue Jing one after another, each performing a killer move.

Xue Jing, who was in the "Wrath of Heaven" mode, did not even look at the attacks of the group of "ants". He stood there with anger on his face, neither dodging nor avoiding.

"How dare you!"

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

"Feathering·God Avoidance!"

All the black lightning auras were concentrated under the control of Feathering, and aimed at the attackers to suppress them.

"Uh ah!"

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

The remaining few people had blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, and they were trying to hold on to the unspeakable mental damage, and they punched and kicked at Xue Jing!

"Looking for death!" Xue Jing was furious. He did not dodge or evade, and swept out the Zhaoye Knife in his hand.

The huge circular blade light spread out. Li Qi in the audience saw this and his face changed drastically. He hurriedly said: "Bo Shang!"

Meng Bo Shang responded and moved 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, flashing with golden light.

Canglong Style's killer move: Turning Golden Scales!

His majestic body spun at high speed, turning into a gyroscope, and collided with the blade light in mid-air.

"Squeak--"

The huge metal friction sound that made people's teeth ache continued, and the people around him couldn't help but cover their ears with a look of pain.

Meng Boshang was in a stalemate with the ring-shaped sword light for a long time, and then a scream suddenly exploded. The ring-shaped sword light turned into light points and dissipated, while Meng Boshang flew backwards like a cannonball, crashing through the venue wall, leaving behind Down a human-shaped hole.

Li Qi held the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands and stood up with almost a medical miracle. After seeing that the sword light was successfully blocked and dissipated, he sat back in shock and stretched out his hand to caress his chest.

"This kid shows off his strength without paying attention. If he doesn't stop him, the new dojo will be cut into two parts!"

Li Qi complained, but his eyes were full of satisfaction and joy.

Meng Boshang, who was fully prepared to deal with it, was still a little unable to bear it, and the people who surrounded Xue Jing in the ring did not end well.

Everyone's parts scraped by the spreading sword light were all cut off by the sword energy. They were either dead or maimed, without any ability to resist.

At this point, only one of the group who came to seek revenge was still intact.

Celestial phenomena and eight scenes - Zheng Jixiang.

"The knot... is over?"

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

"It's terrible, it's terrible... Hidden Dragon Liu Xue Jing, has he already broken through the limit and entered the realm of the Grandmaster?"

"Faced with several Dzogchen masters, he defeated them with ease. It was even more terrifying than what he showed in the U19 finals!"

"The villain who was simply designed with no intention of being defeated head-on..."

"So did he jump over the dragon gate?"

"I must have jumped over it. If I hadn't jumped over the dragon gate with this kind of fighting power, I would have eaten three kilograms of shit on the spot!"

"Wait a minute, it doesn't seem to be over yet, there are still people standing!"

On the ring, the man with a temperament as ethereal as a white cloud sighed quietly, and said to Xue Jing, who had already turned his gaze towards him:

"Can we reconcile?"

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

"At this moment? Zhongzhi, you are joking."

Zheng Jixiang scratched his head, "It's really troublesome."

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

He thought to himself and said: "It is hard to disobey a master's order. I just came here to join in the fun this time. I don't want to be an enemy of your Hidden Dragon Style."

"Under the current circumstances, it's obvious that I can't beat you. In this case, I will have an excuse to shirk responsibility when I go back. I have to thank you."

Xue Jing said nothing, and Zheng Jixiang didn't seem to care, and just continued:

"My celestial image has eight scenes, which capture the eight scenes of the sky. There are eight secrets in total. It has many functions and can be used in a wide range of situations."

"Then, please forgive me for not being able to accompany you."

The sword flashed through the air. Zheng Jixiang stretched out his hand and shook the clothes on his body, making the sound of clothes flying.

"Hongtian."

In the night, in the eyes of everyone, a rainbow suddenly flashed, building a rainbow bridge into the distance.

When Xue Jing saw this, he frowned and started running the flames, pulling out similar iridescent tail flames and chasing them towards the other end of the Rainbow Bridge.

Just as he was approaching quickly, Zheng Jixiang's ethereal voice came to his ears:

"Eternal night."

Xue Jing's vision suddenly went dark. The intense darkness covered everything, even the stars in the sky were invisible. It was like the legendary eternal night falling a hundred years ago.

"Pretending to be a ghost."

He snorted coldly and swung the knife according to his instinct. There was some slight resistance, as if he had hit something.

The mental aura was released and contracted, and under the violent impact, his vision suddenly became clear again.

He looked around, but Zheng Jixiang's figure was nowhere to be seen. Only half of his arm fell to the ground not far ahead, with thick and crystal blood dripping out.

The golden flames in his eyes slowly dissipated, and the silvery white faded from his pupils. Xue Jing stretched out her hand to rub her temples tiredly.

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

Although Zheng Jixiang escaped very quickly, Xue Jing was able to imagine and deduce the other party's escape route directly in her mind. If she chased him all the way, she would be able to find the other party.

However, he had just used the 'Reverse Scale: Wrath of the Sky', which exploded his combat power to the limit. Although he quickly defeated all the enemies like a crushing force, it also consumed a lot of energy and made him very tired.

And this Zheng Jixiang... seems to disapprove of causing trouble for the Hidden Dragon Ryu, so he is not considered an enemy, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't pursue them.

Glancing at the severed hand on the ground, Xue Jing turned around and jumped back towards the Hidden Dragon Dojo.

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"I just came here to join in the fun, but I didn't expect it would be such a big event. I really learned a lot!"

"Witness Demon King Xue crushing all the masters in a single battle. After a month, I have material to brag about at the wine table!"

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

"I don't know if that master of Tian Xiang Ba Jing Liu can run away..."

"If you give him two more legs, he can't run. You haven't seen Demon King Xue's speed. It's incredible."

Amidst the noise, a figure quickly moved from far to near, fell from the sky, and landed on the ring.

After Xue Jing landed lightly, her handsome face no longer showed the indifference and arrogance before. She smiled peacefully and held her hands around:

"There were some minor incidents that made everyone laugh."

As soon as these words came out, everyone quickly said "no problem" and at the same time looked a little weird.

Is the big trouble caused by several Dzogchen masters just a sideshow...

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

"Are there any masters willing to come on stage to teach?"

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

This...

Looking at the broken limbs of the masters on the stage that had not been cleaned up and the exaggerated cracked floor, who would dare to go up...

Xue Jing looked around and waited for a while. Seeing that no one moved, he said:

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

...

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

"Master!"

With a rocket headbutt, Zong Shichan crashed directly into Xue Jing's arms, clinging to him and not getting off. She buried her 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: "It's okay... Don't touch me randomly."

He stretched out his hand and knocked away Zong Shichan's hand that was touching his waist randomly.

"Hehe, I want to get a touch of Master's fairy spirit~"

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

Li Qi waved at Xue Jing and smiled kindly: "Good boy, come here quickly."

Xue Jing took Zong Shichan off from himself like a cat, then walked to Li Qi and said respectfully:

"Master."

Li Qi looked at Xue Jing with a smile, feeling a refreshing feeling rushing to his head, and the hair on his head stood up.

How many good deeds did he do in his life to receive 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 all of them were smiling, which made him feel a little ill-intentioned.

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

An old man next to him immediately cursed: "You lame old man, you have done so many bad things, aren't you afraid of going out in a wheelchair and falling to the ground!"

"You have no martial arts spirit!"

"Nephew Xue, I am your uncle Zhao, nephew, as the saying goes, more skills are better than less, are you interested in practicing more martial arts..."

"Hey, nephew, do you have a girlfriend? It doesn't matter if you have one, so, uncle has a granddaughter..."

Several old people surrounded him enthusiastically, and began to ask about Xue Jing's well-being and matchmaking.

Xue Jing dealt with the old people's offensive with an awkward but polite smile on his face, just like a child being tortured during the New Year's visit to relatives.

"Roll, roll, roll, roll!"

Li Qi's wheelchair drifted, circled around Xue Jing, separated all the old people, and cursed:

"A bunch of old men with half a foot in the coffin, still wanting to snatch my apprentice, dream on! Be careful, I'll send you down early with a jujube!"

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