Chapter 393: Watch Me, Heaven's Will Divine Leg!

Zhang Daochu frantically hurled flying daggers at Yang Ling, each Thunder Blade flashing before the crowd's eyes like bolts of lightning.

These Thunder Blades were both fast and treacherous.

But he didn't dare keep Absolute Focus active continuously. It consumed far too much Vital Qi.

Since the other party had been lucky enough earlier to dodge two of his Thunder Blades, he would show him what it felt like to be buried under a barrage of Thunder Blade fire!

Yao Chunman had already come to terms with the situation.

Although her techniques were formidable, and she had already crossed her life tribulation with Near Perfection Vital Qi,

facing these Thunder Blades before her, she knew there was no way she could dodge them.

This mysterious new junior disciple, her master's last personal disciple, might genuinely be a cut above her in combat ability.

Yang Ling kept dodging continuously. Whenever the opponent locked onto him, he would use Object Control to interfere.

In a short span of time, he had already dodged seventy to eighty Thunder Blades.

Zhang Daochu, who had been confident of victory, flashed a trace of shock in his eyes.

He was extremely confident in his Thunder Blades. Never mind Upper Sixth-Rank opponents, even Lower Fifth-Rank cultivators would find them nearly impossible to dodge!

Yet this guy had dodged seventy to eighty Thunder Blades in a row!?

This could no longer be chalked up to coincidence.

"Could this brat's Spirit attribute be extremely high as well? Is even my Absolute Focus ineffective against him? This is a lock-on technique after all?"

Zhang Daochu pondered silently, but his hands never slowed.

He wanted to see exactly what method the other party used to evade his Thunder Blades, so he could deal with similar situations in the future.

"Area suppression is something I've already left behind. Too bad I can't trade flying daggers with him right now."

"Otherwise I'd show him that even Ice Blades can suppress his Thunder Blades."

Yang Ling grumbled inwardly, then his figure suddenly vanished from where he stood.

At incredible speed, he crossed the barrage zone and appeared directly before Zhang Daochu.

Zhang Daochu reacted, and without time for shock, immediately unleashed Heaven's Will Fist!

To be fair, his reaction was incredibly fast.

Switching from Heaven's Will Divine Blade to Heaven's Will Fist was perfectly smooth, without any stutter!

Fist Momentum of Heaven's Will!

Zhang Daochu's eyes brimmed with confidence.

The moment this martial technique was activated, his Strength attribute skyrocketed by a full 120 points!

By now, his Strength had reached a monstrous 324 points!

But that wasn't the key point. His fists were now radiating brilliant golden light, as if he were clutching two suns in his hands.

Golden radiance continuously spilled out through the gaps between his fingers.

Yang Ling felt a momentary daze, sensing there was no way to avoid it. He was absolutely going to be hit by those fists!

"Is this the absolute hit of Heaven's Will Fist Momentum!?"

"So miraculous..."

As this thought crossed Yang Ling's mind, Zhang Daochu had already pummeled him with over a hundred furious punches!

RATATATATATATAT!

His fists, like a machine gun, relentlessly unloaded on Yang Ling's body.

Yun Tianqing's expression shifted drastically. She shot a cold glare at Xie Huichen:

"Heaven's Will Fist Momentum? Your last personal disciple actually comprehended this fist momentum? Then the Internal Technique Method he cultivates must be the Heavenly Will Hundred Battles Diagram!?"

"Hiss-"

Yao Chunman and the others gasped sharply, their eyes filled with shock.

In that moment, they finally understood why Xie Huichen had sent Zhang Daochu into the match.

Heaven's Will Fist Momentum. This was the renowned number one momentum of Heavenly Will Sect!

Heaven's Will Fist, combined with Fist Momentum and the Heavenly Will Hundred Battles Diagram, was hailed as the number one fist technique in the entire Rong State!

"As long as you're within the range of Heaven's Will Fist Momentum, the opponent has no way to evade. They're destined to be annihilated by a single punch!"

Yao Chunman murmured to herself. Zhang Daochu had already landed over a hundred punches on his opponent. She knew this match was already won for Phoenix Dance Mountain!

In that instant, she also deeply understood why her master hadn't let her take the stage.

This junior brother Zhang Daochu possessed techniques she could never hope to match!

Even if his cultivation level was slightly below hers, his combat power far surpassed it!

Even an ordinary Lower Fifth-Rank cultivator couldn't withstand such a ferocious assault!

As the disciples of Phoenix Dance Mountain looked at Zhang Daochu, their gazes had already transformed into the same reverence they once reserved for Yao Chunman.

This one. He might very well be the future chief disciple of Phoenix Dance Mountain!

"No, he might even become the chief disciple of Heavenly Will Sect!"

"Hiss-"

Everyone inwardly gasped sharply once more.

The chief disciple of Heavenly Will Sect! That was no ordinary position!

It meant his future promotion to Third-Rank Grandmaster Supreme was already a foregone conclusion!

He might even have a chance to touch the legendary realm of the Human Immortal!

Xie Huichen's eyes brimmed with delight. While keeping an eye on the battlefield, she casually remarked:

"Yun Tianqing, you only figured this out now? Too late. If I didn't have absolute confidence, would I have staked Snow Spirit Marrow against you in this bet?

You're still the same as when you were young, acting without considering the consequences, always believing you're the smartest one in the room.

Back then, when Master expelled you from the sect, it was an absolutely correct decision."

"Bitch!"

The two words came coldly through Yun Tianqing's lips.

Xie Huichen's face darkened for a moment, then broke into an even more radiant smile.

The angrier the other woman got, the happier she felt.

Meanwhile, Yang Ling kept watching his HP steadily drop.

Vajra Indestructible Body and Ironclad Fortress were both already active.

[DAMAGE CALCULATION: 20]

[TOTAL DAMAGE REDUCTION: 30%]

[FINAL DAMAGE CALCULATION: 14]

The opponent had landed over a hundred punches on him in an instant, sending his HP plummeting by over a thousand points!

"Not bad. Even with Vajra Indestructible Body active, he can still deal 20 damage per hit against me!"

"That means Heaven's Will Fist Momentum is granting his punches a significant damage boost."

"Additionally, he's probably activated an exclusive skill that comes with Flawless Proficiency in Heaven's Will Fist, also a damage amplification."

"Otherwise, with my defense, he'd only be able to chip off 1 HP per punch at most."

"But pulling something like this, the Vital Qi consumption must be enormous..."

Just as this thought crossed his mind, Zhang Daochu suddenly halted his assault.

The Vital Qi within his body had been completely exhausted without him even realizing it.

Fist Momentum could no longer be used.

None of his skills could be activated either.

But that was enough.

There was no way his opponent could still be standing after such a ferocious onslaught.

That combo he just unleashed would have beaten even a Lower Fifth-Rank cultivator half to death!

Seeing Yang Ling still standing in place, Zhang Daochu frowned:

"You've suffered severe internal injuries. Forcing yourself to stand will only make them worse. Just spit out the blood in your throat."

Yun Tianqing looked at Yang Ling and said flatly:

"Enough. It's fine if you lose. Come over and take a Healing Pill."

Xie Huichen's lips curled upward slightly. She was about to speak when Yang Ling interrupted her.

"Master, their Heaven's Will Fist is truly miraculous. It's as if Heaven's Will itself has decreed the outcome. Your disciple simply had no way to evade at all."

Yang Ling remarked with a sigh.

Xie Huichen was momentarily stunned. This kid could still talk?

Was he using Internal Technique to forcibly suppress his injuries?

Zhao De watched Yang Ling with a thoughtful expression.

Yun Tianqing asked in surprise: "Are you alright?"

"Your disciple is perfectly fine, Master. However, I just had a realization and plan to test out a new move."

A new move? A self-created martial technique?

Was he joking? Or had he been beaten senseless?

Before anyone could react, Yang Ling suddenly let out a thunderous shout. His legs swept out a series of afterimages, relentlessly striking Zhang Daochu's body.

"Watch me, Heaven's Will Divine Leg!"

In that instant, Yang Ling's Strength had surged to 380 points!

His Agility had also reached 339 points!

Treading Emptiness! Azure Dragon Force! Double Critical Strike!

Zhang Daochu instinctively extended his perception, trying to evade the incoming assault.

But no matter how he dodged, those ferocious leg strikes still landed on him without a single miss.

In an instant, Yang Ling likewise delivered over a hundred kicks.

Zhang Daochu spat out a mist of blood, rolled across the ground, and fell asleep within one second.

The entire Phoenix Dance Mountain, martial artists high and low, all fell into dead silence, staring at Zhang Daochu, who was already unconscious yet still bleeding from the mouth. Their minds had all but frozen stiff.