Chapter 395 - 243: Defeat

Chapter 395: Chapter 243: Defeat

"Elder Lin, please make your move."

Su Xing said calmly.

"Haha, alright." Lin Tianhan chuckled at Su Xing’s confident appearance. "It’s a good thing for a young man to be confident, but you’d better be careful."

In reality, once a fight started on a stage like this, there was no holding back. Words like "be careful" were just polite platitudes.

"Gentlemen, are you ready?"

The announcer looked at the two combatants about to clash. He was actually a professional boxing announcer who would usually try to stir up some tension before a fight to excite the crowd. But these two were far beyond any boxers, so his usual demeanor vanished, replaced by a respectful tone.

"Of course."

Su Xing nodded.

"Then I’m making my move. Brace yourself."

Lin Tianhan said slowly. At the same time, he assumed a starting stance. The next moment, his figure vanished from the spot as if he were a phantom.

Lin Tianhan’s Sequence was related to physique and strength, so his body looked exceptionally robust and powerful. A body like that, combined with speed akin to teleportation, instantly kicked up a hurricane on the stage.

At the same time, the martial arts arena began to tremble violently. Amidst the tremors, he charged toward Su Xing with an astonishing aura, like a rampaging bull.

"What a terrifying attack! The ground itself is starting to shake! As expected of an eighth-rank. I just wonder how Su Xing will respond?!"

The announcer stood outside the martial arts arena, microphone in hand, commentating on the events at an extremely rapid pace. It was clear that he was also an Extraordinary Being, and of a high realm at that. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to even see what Lin Tianhan was doing.

But halfway through his sentence, his pupils suddenly contracted. As if seeing something utterly unbelievable, he cried out in alarm:

"What!"

"Su Xing is charging straight out!"

"He seems to be planning to take an eighth-rank’s frontal assault head-on!"

When Lin Tianhan saw this, a hint of disbelief also rose in his eyes. But his first thought wasn’t anything else; it was whether he should hold back. Since Su Xing’s own body wasn’t at the eighth-rank, it was hard to say if he could take the full force of the attack.

But at this point, it was completely impossible for him to pull back. With his powerful physique and terrifying speed, the force of his charge had reached a horrifying level.

Even if he collided with an airplane, Lin Tianhan could probably smash right through it. Thus, it had become an incredibly difficult feat for him to stop himself.

’This guy...’

Lin Tianhan’s expression became complicated.

He had never expected Su Xing to see him attack first and still choose this kind of suicidal, head-on clash. Although he was reluctant to believe Su Xing could withstand it, Lin Tianhan also knew Su Xing was no fool. ’He must be incredibly confident in himself.’

’Then let me see just how much stronger you’ve become in only a few days,’ Lin Tianhan thought.

However, the moment they collided, Lin Tianhan realized that what he had considered his all-out effort was, in the end, still underestimating Su Xing.

Su Xing’s strength,

had long since reached a level equal to his own.

BOOM!!!!

A massive crash echoed out. Lin Tianhan felt as if he had truly been struck by a high-speed fighter jet. A terrifying power instantly slammed into the force of his own charge!

The two incomparably violent forces clashed. The arena floor could not withstand such terrifying might; the hard surface instantly shattered, and several cracks spread out in all directions, growing larger and larger.

BANG!

The two simultaneously leaped back, landing together at the edge of the martial arts arena. A crimson glint flashed in Lin Tianhan’s eyes, while Su Xing appeared much calmer.

"What!"

"They’re actually evenly matched!"

In his extreme shock, the announcer was left speechless for a moment. He clearly never expected Su Xing to be able to withstand that attack. After all, Lin Tianhan’s prestige in the Luocheng and Liu City area was known to all, while Su Xing was just a newcomer.

The crowd instantly erupted. For most of them, this was the first time they had seen such powerful individuals fight. Any previous encounters with such power had likely been during a crisis, but this time, they could watch safely from their seats, which sent the atmosphere soaring.

On the martial arts arena, the conflict in Lin Tianhan’s eyes had gradually transformed into fanaticism and excitement.

"Interesting. Haha, interesting."

Lin Tianhan looked at Su Xing and suddenly burst into wild laughter. His muscles began to bulge, looking like layers of diamond, and his voice boomed like a great bell as he roared:

"I thought that fellow Old Li had you participate in this duel so we could go easy on you and let you broaden your horizons. I never thought you could possess such terrifying power without even using that thing. I, Lin Tianhan, underestimated you."

"It seems I can finally go all out."

Excitement washed over Lin Tianhan’s face—the kind of inexpressible feeling one gets when finding a worthy opponent. A similar feeling was faintly stirring in Su Xing’s heart as well, but for him, it was more excitement from sensing his own power.

In fact,

Su Xing could no longer gauge his own realm.

He had always measured his Extraordinary Realm by the number of variations in his system’s sword techniques. But the fusion during this period had caused his Martial Dao to undergo one drastic transformation after another. These changes made Su Xing begin to doubt whether he was still at the sixth-rank.