80: Chapter 80 Annihilation

Fatigue did not exist for him.

Everyone on the arena had almost become a power bank for Chen Moxuan.

Their attacks, which missed time and time again, left behind a large amount of residual True Qi in the air.

While harvesting his opponents, Chen Moxuan could also take the opportunity to absorb the True Qi of those who had no power to resist.

By nourishing the battle with the battle itself, the speed at which his True Qi recovered far exceeded the speed at which it was consumed.

Moreover, after successive battles, Chen Moxuan had analyzed the signature Martial Skills of several Martial Artists and cross-referenced them with the "Tianshu Mysterious Technique" in his mind.

His understanding of Profound-grade Martial Skills could be described as reaching the pinnacle.

Just by them raising their hands, Chen Moxuan could use "All-Things Calculation" to guess their next Move, seizing the initiative by anticipating the enemy.

Facing the uncoordinated siege of the crowd was no different from a one-on-one fight.

"Go to the sky!" someone shouted.

In an instant, several Martial Artists seemed to wake from a dream; they hurriedly circulated the True Qi within their bodies, condensing steps of True Qi under their feet, and stepped into the air toward the high sky.

The arena was crowded and chaotic, and it was inevitable to have reservations when unleashing many methods.

In any case, their mobility in the air was far stronger than that of Chen Moxuan, who was at the Qi Refining Realm Ninth Stage.

At that point, even if Chen Moxuan's speed was fast, facing long-range True Qi attacks from all directions, he would only be able to dodge in embarrassment.

Harboring such thoughts, several people fled rapidly toward the high sky.

Before they had taken a few steps, Chen Moxuan was seen bending his legs, with dazzling lightning flashing from the soles of his feet.

He was like a cannonball leaving the barrel; in an instant, he leaped above one of the fleeing individuals.

With a flash of cold light, he swung a heavy and powerful saber strike, and the biting Saber Qi directly cut the person down.

That person let out a shrill scream, their figure falling rapidly from the high sky like a kite with a broken string.

"Attack quickly! He cannot borrow force in the air."

Someone below shouted at the top of their lungs, a cold glint flashing in their eyes.

Several fierce True Qi attacks, like arrows leaving the string, wrapped in whistling strong winds, shot violently toward Chen Moxuan in mid-air.

Chen Moxuan's gaze turned cold, and he kicked his legs violently backward.

Behind his soles, a light curtain shimmering with dazzling electric arcs instantly condensed, serving as his stepping board.

Borrowing the reaction force of the violent stomp, Chen Moxuan swooped down rapidly, and those True Qi attacks whistled past the hem of his clothes.

"How can he also step on the air? Isn't he only supposed to be able to use the cultivation of the Qi Refining Realm Ninth Stage?"

"Damn it! Playing dirty, are you!"

The scene before their eyes, which defied common sense, completely overturned the previous understanding of the Dao of Martial Arts held by these few people.

In reality, the idea that only Tiangang Realm Martial Artists could step on the air was a misconception born of inertia.

Tiangang Realm Martial Artists had vigorous and solid True Qi that could be released externally for a long time without dissipating, thereby using it as a fulcrum in the air to walk on air.

Meanwhile, Qi Control Realm Martial Artists could use Advanced Profound-grade Martial Skills that consumed a large amount of True Qi to unleash a strike that could be released over long distances, comparable to that of a Tiangang Realm Martial Artist.

By the same token, Qi Control Realm Martial Artists could naturally achieve walking on air by skillfully manipulating True Qi and using True Qi usage techniques close to Advanced Profound-grade Martial Skills, consuming a large amount of True Qi.

It was just that this technique had never been made public.

Because it was completely impractical.

Even if a Qi Control Realm Martial Artist spent time learning this technique, once their cultivation Advanced to the Tiangang Realm, they would naturally and easily grasp the method of walking on air.

Right now, Chen Moxuan had self-taught this technique by relying on his own extraordinary and unparalleled attainments in martial arts.

As his body turned abruptly, he was just like a small, high-speed spinning top, his entire body wrapped in biting Saber Qi.

With cold light flashing, the sharp blade had already slashed across the bodies of these few people, killing them all.

Immediately after, Chen Moxuan, like a falling meteor, slammed onto the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

As soon as his figure stabilized, he swung his left hand violently; lightning surged and gathered, and a lightning blade condensed from the "Thousand Birds Absolute" formed instantly.

Wherever it passed, flesh and blood were easily torn apart; several people were actually split in half directly from the middle, and blood sprayed out in all directions like a surging fountain.

It had been no more than a few breaths since the battle began, and less than half of the thirty-seven people on the field remained!

"Stop slacking off, and don't worry about the surroundings anymore, attack with full force!" The Young Master was so anxious that his face was red, and he shouted at the top of his lungs.

"If we keep dragging it out like this, we will all be taken care of by him one by one!"

Everyone truly had not expected that after experiencing so many rounds of intense battles, Chen Moxuan would still have such terrifying combat power hidden away.

Admittedly, everyone had their own calculations in mind at the beginning.

Thinking about reducing the number of opponents to decrease the number of people sharing the points.

Holding the mindset that as long as the danger did not fall on their own heads, they would save some strength, so they all held back when attacking.

Even the Young Master himself was like this, full of expectations that Chen Moxuan would first take care of the others, and then he would take the opportunity to come out and reap the benefits.

But seeing Chen Moxuan in such an intense battle without the slightest sign of fatigue, and instead fighting more courageously as he fought.

He realized with horror that if they continued to fight like this, they would all be done for!

Everyone looked at each other, a fierce look suddenly appearing in their eyes.

They no longer held anything back, fully driving the True Qi in their bodies to unleash their most signature ultimate techniques.

Even if they might accidentally injure each other due to the collision of their Moves, it was still better than being broken by Chen Moxuan one by one.

This scene of desperation was naturally seen by Chen Moxuan.

He tilted his head slightly and slowly exhaled a breath, which seemed to carry thousand-year-old frost, with coldness permeating the air.

The next second, he slammed one palm onto the ground, and the True Qi around his body surged.

He shouted in a low voice: "Profound Cold Fills the Sky."

As soon as his voice fell, a majestic and terrifying ice storm erupted from his body without warning.

This storm, carrying a chilling, extreme cold, swept across the entire arena in an instant, engulfing all ten or so Martial Artists on the stage.

"How can he still unleash an ice-attribute Martial Skill!"

Ice-attribute True Qi had the characteristic of eroding and condensing other True Qi.

And at this moment, everyone was exerting their full strength, and the majestic True Qi around their bodies was leaking out without reservation, which undoubtedly provided an excellent medium for the rampant spread of the ice-attribute True Qi.

Their faces turned deathly pale instantly, and under the ravaging sweep of this ice storm, "click-clack" sounds of freezing rang out one after another.

In a moment, the ice storm that had ravaged the entire arena slowly dissipated, and on the arena stood more than a dozen human-shaped ice sculptures.

Inside the ice sculptures, the bodies of the trapped people trembled violently, trying their best to break free from this freezing.

However, Chen Moxuan would not give them a chance to catch their breath.

"Swift Thunder Body" was activated again, and he instantly turned into an afterimage of lightning.

Click-clack—

Crisp sounds resounded through the arena, and with Chen Moxuan's saber swings, one ice sculpture after another shattered under this fierce attack, turning into specks of starlight and dissipating into the Void Realm.

In an instant, only the Young Master remained, having just managed to break through the ice seal.

But at this moment, he was isolated and helpless, facing Chen Moxuan's biting gaze directly.

"You..." The Young Master trembled all over, unable to tell if it was the cold from his body or from the bottom of his heart.

Chen Moxuan did not waste words and immediately slammed a palm onto the Young Master's abdomen.

The violent power of lightning surged in through his palm, rampaging inside the Young Master's body.

The Young Master felt as if all the Meridians in his body had been instantly torn apart, and his whole body collapsed to the ground, completely losing the ability to resist.

Immediately after, Chen Moxuan unleashed the Immortal Heaven-Devouring Art, absorbing all the True Qi in his body to restore his own consumption.

The several full-power bursts just now had finally caused his stamina to fail to keep up, and his True Qi was almost bottomed out.

Leaving the Young Master was only because he had wood-attribute True Qi, which was more efficient as a power bank.

After his True Qi was more than half replenished, Chen Moxuan raised his saber and slashed across his throat, causing him to dissipate on the spot.

Thus, all thirty-seven challengers had been defeated at the hands of Chen Moxuan!

And with this satisfying victory, his score soared all the way, accumulating to an astonishing level.