381: Immeasurable

Thunder roared, striking the sea.

At this moment, almost everyone in the audience stood up, staring intently, watching this scene with nervous expressions.

Perhaps Liu Yuan could really win!

Because his will was so strong!

Although it was only just emerging and not yet fully condensed, its characteristics and effects already surpassed ninety-nine percent of the people in the arena!

If it were fully condensed.

Even if his talent was limited and he could only reach the Martial Saint realm in the future, he would definitely be one of the top Martial Saints in the world!

In the battlefield.

The tips of the two spears collided!

The thunder roared incessantly.

Before, he was just angry.

But now, he was also jealous!

Because he clearly knew how much potential Liu Yuan's will possessed.

He absolutely could not let him condense it!

I want to make him fail at the last step!

I want to disperse his will!

"Roar!" Lei Luo roared, and the intensity of the lightning around him increased by another level!

Suddenly.

A "crack" sounded!

Incredibly clear.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Because the tip of the spear in Liu Yuan's hand was shattered!

Oh no, something big was about to happen to Liu Yuan!

But at this moment, a hint of disdainful, wicked smile appeared at the corner of Liu Yuan's mouth.

His arms, holding the spear, bulged with muscles, and he swung it fiercely!

The spear, which should have broken through all defenses and reached Liu Yuan's glabella, was entangled and stopped!

Liu Yuan's spear began to spin and coil.

The sea around him seemed to transform into a whirlpool.

Those who had experienced many battles were all startled.

Because at this moment, Liu Yuan was using a very classic Tai Chi Jin!

A very classic method of using softness to overcome hardness!

Zhou Xinyang on the judging panel was full of shock.

Because this Tai Chi Jin was used so beautifully, so perfectly!

What kind of person could teach such textbook-level Tai Chi Jin?

Textbook-level Tai Chi Jin!

But Xiao Fan's expression was grim, because he knew the true contest had just begun!

Now was not the time to be complacent!

Lei Luo was truly not to be trifled with; having grown up in the borderlands since childhood, he possessed a resilience that children from the inland lacked.

This sudden unexpected turn made Lei Luo panic for a second or two, but he immediately began a fierce assault again.

With the force of a bamboo-breaking momentum, he countered the Tai Chi Jin!

There was no fancy footwork; he simply channeled pure thunder and force into his spear, attempting to break through Liu Yuan's defense!

The common saying goes, Tai Chi can move a thousand jin with four liang.

But there was another saying.

One must first possess a thousand jin of force before talking about moving a thousand jin with four liang!

Liu Yuan had to withstand Lei Luo's continuously surging force before he could even think about counterattacking!

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

With each passing second, both their expressions grew a bit more ferocious.

Liu Yuan was furiously swinging the spear in his hand, but Lei Luo's penetrating force was also continuously pressing down on Liu Yuan, trying to crush his last shred of strength!

Everyone understood.

Reaching this stage, it was a battle of willpower!

As long as Liu Yuan withstood this one spear strike, Lei Luo wouldn't have much strength left, and the balance of the upcoming battle would gradually tip towards Liu Yuan.

But little did they know.

Liu Yuan had no intention of continuing the fight!

He wanted to end this battle with this one spear strike!

Suddenly, Lei Luo roared!

"Fall for me!"

After this roar, Lei Luo's force increased by another thirty percent!

Liu Yuan's arm trembled violently, and even the veins on it began to shake.

But he smiled!

Because the opponent's strength was about to run out!

This was the final surge of power!

The last bolt of lightning erupted.

Everyone was on tenterhooks, their palms sweating.

But after the lightning blasted around Liu Yuan, Liu Yuan's palm holding the spear remained unmoving!

Like the profound sea, impossible to shatter!

A hint of fear appeared on Lei Luo's face; he immediately pulled out his spear, preparing to retreat and recover.

But...

"Crack!"

The action of pulling out his spear was interrupted, because his spear was jammed by Liu Yuan's spear!

Liu Yuan suddenly looked up, his arm muscles bulged again, but then, veins burst, and crimson blood flowed out!

The scene of his large arm gushing blood was truly terrifying.

But Liu Yuan was smiling.

He was laughing madly!

Because, at this moment, an immense force was rapidly flowing from his arm into the spear.

Everyone in the entire arena gasped and roared at this moment!

Because Liu Yuan was not defending just now!

He was borrowing power!

There was a fundamental difference between the two.

Defense only dissipates power!

Borrowing power, however, stores it within the muscles and arms, meaning the pressure he had just endured was several times more terrifying than what others saw!

Therefore, at this moment, his arm began to gush blood!

Because the pressure was too great, his muscles couldn't withstand it!

But even if Liu Yuan only had a few seconds of strength left, like a final burst before death!

It was enough!

Lei Luo was utterly terrified.

He was clearly several centimeters taller than Liu Yuan, but at this moment, he seemed to have shrunk a head!

The one looking down.

Was Liu Yuan!

Lei Luo disregarded the spear in his hand, quickly let go, and retreated!

But it was too late!

In front of him, Liu Yuan's gaze remained composed, and he couldn't help but say in a deep voice.

"Sea... Immeasurable!"

In an instant, people seemed to see monstrous raging waves, roaring towards the sky!

The raging waves engulfed Lei Luo and everything around him.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering tremor sounded, like a thunderclap exploding in their ears.

In the battlefield, dust rose everywhere.

Xiao Fan raised his hand and waved, dispersing all the smoke.

Everything that was happening in the arena at this moment was clearly visible!

Liu Yuan held the spear with both hands, slamming it heavily into the ground, precisely one centimeter in front of Lei Luo's crotch!

And it also created a large pit!

Lei Luo trembled and twitched like a dead dog, his face full of fear, his spear already thrown to who-knows-where.

What was even more exaggerated was that the next second, dark yellow liquid suddenly appeared on his crotch!

He had peed himself out of fear!

What about Liu Yuan?

His gaze was like a tiger's, his handsome face filled with sharpness and determination, like a fierce warrior who wouldn't return until Loulan was broken!

Then.

"Drip, drip..."

Blood continuously dripped from Liu Yuan's hands onto the ground.

It turned out that the palms that had gripped the spear were already raw and festering from the struggle, with even his tendons faintly visible.

Yet, he hadn't uttered a single sound from beginning to end!

The next second.

Thunderous applause erupted throughout the entire arena.

Everyone was filled with admiration.

"An eighteen-year-old youth, who had only been in the borderlands for two months, has actually grown to this extent!"

"If the Human Race had more children like him, what would the foreign races even be?"

"This is too fierce, that will, its future is boundless!"

What was even more exaggerated was that some battle-hardened units had already started vying for him!

"Remember this Liu Yuan; when the Green Training Camp ends, pull him into our team!"

"Dream on, he belongs to our team!"

"Save it, you two rookie teams go play somewhere else. A Genius belongs in a Genius's team, scram!"

In the arena, Liu Yuan plopped down on the ground, drenched in sweat, panting heavily, releasing his profound exhaustion.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look at his Revered Master, and saw a relieved smile.

This smile, to Liu Yuan, was more exhilarating than defeating any enemy.

Liu Yuan then used the blood from his palms as hair gel, styling his hair into a blood-red coiffure.

He sat on the battlefield.

And also sat in the golden glow illuminated by the Tyndall effect, a sentence echoing in his mind.

"A man must be presentable when he goes out."

"When you make your appearance, make everyone believe that you are the protagonist of this stage!"

Thinking of this, he murmured to himself, "Revered Master, I did not disgrace you."

Then, due to excessive blood loss, he tilted his head and fainted.