41: The rematch was also a one-shot win, the difference between heaven and earth

On the arena.

Liang Cheng stared fixedly at Jiang Yuan, his teeth grinding audibly,

"This time I won't be careless, I will definitely make you pay the price!"

Finished speaking, he assumed a combat stance, his expression solemn and focused,

"Berserk!"

Under everyone's watchful eyes, black-red, flame-like Qi and blood emanated from Liang Cheng's body. His muscles bulged all over, and even his size expanded by a circle, exuding a formidable Aura.

"It's the Berserker's Berserk skill!" someone exclaimed.

"After activation, all attributes +20%, the weakness is that it can only last for three minutes, he's going to use his full strength this time."

"As expected of a hidden class, it really is much more formidable than a warrior!"

This wasn't the end yet.

After berserking, Liang Cheng took out a large saber from his backpack. With a wave of his hand, wind and thunder sounds rang out, the sharpness cutting through the air, and saber shadows looked grim.

"A rare equipment, quite willing to part with it." Ji Feiyue raised an eyebrow and said.

Looking at Liang Cheng in the Berserk state and holding a rare weapon, Chen Hao couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"Using a rare weapon against bare hands, this is too foul, Yuanzi shouldn't die, right..."

Before he finished speaking.

He saw Liang Cheng on the stage step heavily, thunder arcs flashing under his feet, instantly flashing in front of Jiang Yuan, and the large saber in his hand slashed down straight ahead! The wind howled, and thunder arcs burst!

Jiang Yuan slightly turned sideways, the saber body fell, and the Thunder Saber Qi left a straight crack more than ten meters long on the ground!

Inside Mo Yu's live broadcast room, after seeing this scene, barrage comments continuously scrolled past.

"66666"

"Such strong power!"

"It's Thunder Martial Hall's town-hall martial art, Wind Thunder Saber!"

"Swinging the saber has thunder like the simultaneous chirping of a thousand birds, it should have reached the Minor Achievement Realm, this guy named Liang Cheng is indeed not simple."

"Such fierce saber technique, I wonder how the opponent will respond."

...

Jiang Yuan turned sideways, leaned back, dodging two sabers in succession.

"You think dodging is useful?" Liang Cheng grinned hideously, "Nether Thunder!"

A pitch-black shadow gathered and moved under Jiang Yuan's feet. The moment he lowered his head, black lightning like an insidious poisonous snake suddenly rushed out from the shadow and wrapped around Jiang Yuan's body.

Liang Cheng's empty hand clenched,

"Nether Thunder Explosion!"

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, the thunder explosion range covered an area of more than ten meters, electric arcs burst, and smoke and dust filled the air.

"Such astonishing power, truly worthy of an A-rank talent." A viewer sighed with emotion.

"Fast speed, and eerie enough, too hard to dodge."

"If a squishy assassin took this hit, I'm afraid their health bar would hit the bottom."

"Did it hit?"

"What's the result?"

"Need to think about it, it must be covered in scars."

Amidst the audience's eager anticipation, the smoke and dust dispersed.

Jiang Yuan's figure, with his hands still inserted in his coat pockets, appeared once again. What surprised people was that not only was he not injured, but even his clothes were not torn.

"Unhurt!"

"How could this happen?"

"What did he do?"

...

Liang Cheng let out a grimacing "tch" with an ugly expression.

Jiang Yuan, with his hands in his coat pockets, stepped forward toward Liang Cheng,

"This is your full strength, right?"

"Even with the blessing of rare equipment, you are still too weak."

"So weak that you can't even see the gap between you and me."

His tone was calm, naturally as if stating a truth.

But falling into Liang Cheng's ears, it was blatant mockery.

"Ah!!"

In the Berserk state, his emotions were violent, emitting a beast-like roar, his eyes turning red: "Shut up!!"

"Nether Thunder!"

Three wisps of Nether Thunder, bizarrely attacking from the ground, struck tortuously towards Jiang Yuan.

Liang Cheng's figure flashed, coming to his side, and the large saber entwined with intense blood Qi gathered momentum and slashed down fiercely!

Four attacks struck simultaneously!

Jiang Yuan still didn't take his hands out, just stomped his right foot forward.

"Boom!"

As if an ancient giant elephant stepped down its elephant hoof, the ground shook violently under the immense force, caving in, and countless cracks spread in all directions. The terrifying and overbearing impact force forcibly tore apart the incoming thunder.

Liang Cheng was also caught in shock, blown away by the oncoming shock wave, landing heavily on the ground.

Just lifting his head up.

He saw a pair of blazing golden eyes in the distance.

A terrifying will pressure descended onto his shoulders, causing him to uncontrollably sink downwards, his legs landing heavily on the ground, facing Jiang Yuan, just like kneeling in worship.

This scene shocked everyone present.

Chen Hao and Zeng Hang all opened their mouths wide.

Yang Yuwei covered her mouth, and Luo Xi's eyes flashed with brilliant colors.

Mo Yu had an astonished look, and the barrage in the live broadcast room also ushered in a brief lull.

Wang Xinlong stood up and roared: "Liang Cheng, what are you doing?! Hurry up and stand up for me!!"

"Ah!!!"

Liang Cheng roared desperately, struggling to stand up.

Jiang Yuan's gaze flashed again, and a mental impact surged like a wave. Even though most of the mental impact was blocked by the defensive accessories he carried with him, Liang Cheng still felt a stinging and burning pain in his brain, hard to endure.

Amidst the severe pain, bleeding from both eyes, he propped himself up with his saber and staggered to his feet.

Jiang Yuan shook his head and sighed: "You actually even wore mental defense type accessories, you really prepared thoroughly."

"You could have suffered a little less."

"Pity..."

"Shu-, Shut up, I am the Prodigy, someone like you, trash like you is simply... not my opponent!"

"Ahahaha!!!"

Liang Cheng, whose Berserk state was about to wear off, swayed his body and raised the long saber in his hand, covered in blood, and used his bottom-of-the-box skill,

"Blood Bath Wrath!"

"Boom!"

Scorching Qi and blood burned, Liang Cheng stomped his foot, leaped high, holding the saber hilt with both hands and slashed out the third form of the Wind Thunder Saber.

"Falling Saber Draws Wind and Thunder!"

Snap! Crack!

Above the venue, it seemed as if a bolt of thunder was truly entwined between the saber blade, and the astonishing Aura made many viewers who placed bets on Liang Cheng concentrate intently, with expectant expressions.

But before the thunder saber in his hand could fall.

Jiang Yuan's figure flashed, suddenly appearing in front of Liang Cheng.

"Wh-"

Liang Cheng widened his eyes, not having reacted yet.

Then he saw a whip kick sweeping over with whistling wind, landing on his face with matchless power, his face instantly twisting and deforming.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by an air explosion, Jiang Yuan kicked Liang Cheng in mid-air like playing soccer, volleying him flying!

"Whoosh!"

Liang Cheng's body slammed heavily into the ground at an inclined angle like a shooting star!

"Bang!!!"

A huge pit two meters deep was blasted out on the venue.

"..."

The whole audience fell silent once again.

Not a single sound could be heard.

Almost everyone opened their mouths wide, staring blankly at this scene.

Thunder Martial Hall's Disciples had even stiffer smiles on their faces, not knowing how to react.

"Uh..."

Elder Huo stepped forward to check, looking at Liang Cheng in the pit with rolled-up white eyes and a miserable appearance, and made a judgment.

"He has already lost consciousness and lost the ability to fight."

"This match is won by Chongming Martial Arts Hall!"

The whole audience still had no reaction.

Elder Huo smiled at Jiang Yuan and said: "Little friend really hides one's depth, it seems this College Entrance Examination will have a dark horse emerging abruptly."

"Elder Huo flatters me."

Jiang Yuan smiled, turned around and left, still maintaining that lazy look with his hands in his pockets as if he hadn't woken up.

The whole audience remained silent.

"How is this possible! How can this be!"

From Liang Cheng bursting out with surprising combat power, to being instantly killed in return.

Everything happened within two seconds.

Witnessing all this, Wang Xinlong, whose emotions plummeted from heaven to earth, completely collapsed, almost coughing up a mouthful of old blood.

Xu Yihan didn't forget the bet, smiling at him and saying:

"Director Wang, don't forget to mail the rare equipment and skill books to Chongming Martial Arts Hall."

This follow-up strike completely shattered Wang Xinlong's psychological defense line. He originally thought that Liang Cheng breaking through to a Martial Practitioner was a guaranteed win, spending costs to build momentum, wanting traffic, martial arts hall, beauties, Martial Skills, and student sources all in one, but didn't expect it to be this kind of result, directly losing so much that even his grandma wouldn't recognize him. Not only was all this out of the question, but it also damaged the martial arts hall's reputation, and he had to shell out expensive rare equipment and skill books...

Thinking of his losses this time,

"You... I... Ahahaha!!!"

Wang Xinlong was overcome with anger and trembled all over, actually pointing at Xu Yihan with his eyes rolling back, falling backwards, and fainting from anger in public.

Thunder Martial Hall's Disciples were greatly shocked: "Director, Director!!"

Until Jiang Yuan, Xu Yihan, and others left, someone in the venue finally came back to their senses, whispering in shock-filled faces.

"Who could have thought it would be this kind of result."

"Another instant kill... Thunder Martial Hall's Disciples don't even have the ability to resist at all."

"The gap is too big, this Chongming Martial Arts Hall Disciple is also too fierce..."

"Such a Genius didn't have any fame before, incredible, incredible."

"You guys saw how he made the opponent kneel with just a look earlier, I dare guarantee that the talent he awakened is definitely above A-rank, S-rank is even possible."

"Could he have already reached the Second Order?"

"What on earth is the background of this Chongming Martial Arts Hall?"

Chen Hao kept his mouth open for a long time without moving, his expression completely dazed, and the illusion of bursting continuously came from his temples, making his scalp tingle.

"Is this still the Yuanzi I know? This is simply too strong."

"What on earth happened to him?"

Zeng Hang was also a bit in a trance, blankly watching Jiang Yuan leave the martial arts hall.

Unwittingly, he had actually reached such a height...

"Really... really..."

Yang Yuwei held her hands in front of her chest, her eyes shining and shooting out love hearts, "Really too handsome!!!"

"Handsome and can fight, really want to date him!!!"

Ignoring the infatuated best friend beside her, Luo Xi took off her glasses, looking at Jiang Yuan's departing figure, her gaze carrying a trace of curiosity.

"As expected, it's the mental type..."

"I wonder whose mental talent is stronger compared to mine?"