Only My Way

#280 - Next, I'm going to start attacking.

It was still that familiar feeling.

When shuttling between the outside world and the secret realm's entrances and exits.

Ling Wuyuan once again felt that incomparably familiar feeling.

Although, to ordinary people, that was simply a kind of unbearable strangeness.

But in Ling Wuyuan's opinion, things inexplicably felt like coming home.

It can only be said.

Probably because he was abused for too long back then...

It made him feel a little inexplicably close to this kind of strangeness that everyone else resisted so much ~

Soon.

Ling Wuyuan once again arrived inside the secret realm.

Looking around.

All around were endless ruins.

High temperatures and thick smoke.

Filled the entire area.

On the ground, a large amount of firelight was still burning even now.

That soaring flame was like a continuous wall, extending all the way to the distance...

With absolutely no intention of extinguishing!

In the sky, due to the billowing smoke, it was full of dark clouds, or rather, black clouds.

They loomed over the sky.

Making the environment look particularly dim.

It was a feeling of the sun and moon losing their light...

And that already somewhat thin air.

After experiencing all kinds of hardships.

Now it had already fallen to the bottom.

The oxygen content was already so thin that it was enough to suffocate ordinary people to death.

Even, within the airflow inside the secret realm.

Even the proportion occupied by various toxins was far greater than oxygen.

Ordinary people would die on the spot with just a random breath.

Those who didn't know would probably think this was a doomsday scene after the apocalypse.

It had a kind of beauty after a nuclear war.

After standing in place and silently looking around for a moment.

Not long after.

Ling Wuyuan successfully found Nangong Mu, who was still holding his breath and adjusting his state.

Unlike him, who was completely immune to the negative effects of teleportation.

The negative effects caused by teleportation, for Nangong Mu, were like a person prone to motion sickness being forced to sit on a long-distance bus for several hours.

Although he wouldn't die.

The problem couldn't be considered serious.

But that feeling was definitely not pleasant.

Feeling uncomfortable all over!!

Was the best description!!

Therefore.

Adjusting his state was essential.

In the next moment.

Just by taking three steps that seemed slow but were actually fast.

Ling Wuyuan successfully crossed nearly twenty kilometers and successfully arrived a hundred meters in front of Nangong Mu.

Looking at the other party who was adjusting his state.

He was not in a hurry to attack.

He just stood quietly in place.

Silently waiting for the other party to adjust his state there.

By the way.

He casually took out a pill to replenish true qi and a [Marching Pill], throwing them into his mouth like eating jelly beans.

Although he had confidence in himself, the preparations that should be made still had to be made.

He was very clear that those contestants from the outside world were probably all seizing the time to adjust their state.

Those who had not participated in the competition, but were still deeply interested in the [Tiangang Bailiu Golden Body], were definitely on the road, rushing at top speed...

'Hmm~ There are really a lot of wild monsters~'

Ling Wuyuan was very satisfied with this.

Nangong Mu did not make him wait long.

It was only a short ten seconds or so.

The other party roughly adjusted his own state.

Also, at the moment when the other party opened his eyes.

Ling Wuyuan unhurriedly drew out the light golden long sword he carried at his waist.

While stroking the beautiful patterns on the sword body that were like fish scales, he said with a very calm and frank expression:

"Are you ready?"

"Next, I'm going to start attacking."

Faced with the inquiry.

Without saying much nonsense.

Nangong Mu just drew out his weapon and replied faintly: "Yes."

In the next instant.

At the moment when Nangong Mu's answer had just come out of his mouth.

Just as Ling Wuyuan had said.

His attack directly came.

Still without extra changes.

As always, it was only fast, ruthless, and accurate.

Without any extra operations.

However.

Speed is power!

Under absolute speed.

Any so-called moves are actually superfluous things.

Just like a baseball being hit.

Nangong Mu's body was directly sent flying on the spot under that huge force!

His body was like a shooting star flying at top speed.

Forcibly crashing into a low hill with a height of only three or four hundred meters!

That kind of situation.

Was a bit similar to a bullet entering a solid gel.

That low hill.

Shook violently in an instant!

Gravel and mud.

All flowed down madly like an avalanche!!

Outside.

Looking at this scene.

The heart of the Nangong family's patriarch, which was already hanging high.

Cooled down by half in an instant.

The expressions of the others who tried to compete with Ling Wuyuan also became a bit more serious.

Although everyone did not know how strong Nangong Mu's strength was.

But based on the fact that the other party was able to pass the preliminary round without any injuries even without using earth escape tactics.

The other party was obviously not a weak type in the [Nayuanyuan Realm].

However.

Even so.

Facing Ling Wuyuan.

It was still so difficult for him to even try to take a blow head-on.

"...This guy, is really strong..."

Recalling the speed that Ling Wuyuan showed when he flew Nangong Mu away with one sword.

A contestant who successfully passed the preliminary round by virtue of his strength immediately felt the thorniness of the problem.

That was a speed that was as easy as breathing, but still unbelievably fast.

After thinking about it.

That person immediately asked another person next to him:

"Su Hu, compared to you, who is stronger or weaker in that guy's speed?"

Faced with this inquiry.

That contestant, who came from the same country as the speaker.

Gritted his teeth and said in a tone that he didn't want to admit but had to admit:

"...There is not much comparability..."

"Although, if I am willing to explode my own speed, that kind of speed that the guy named Ling Wuyuan just showed, I can also explode it, but that is an explosive temporary speed, and that guy... is completely a kind of feeling of strolling in a leisurely courtyard, that kind of speed, for him, I'm afraid it is completely normal speed..."

He, named Su Hu, came from a prominent sect.

Due to the cultivation techniques and his own special physique.

In the past.

The thing he was most good at was crushing opponents with speed or kiting opponents.

But, at this moment.

Looking at Ling Wuyuan's speed, which had no extra modifiers to describe it, and was simply fast to the limit...

He immediately felt some unspeakable pressure.

That was the feeling of being completely crushed by someone in his own area of expertise.

For cultivators.

Once their own area of expertise is surpassed by others.

Then.

The so-called competition and battle.