Nuclear Light First Appears (continued)

"Don't worry, I only dared to use it because everyone was unconscious. I would definitely use a different sword technique in front of others."

Just then, another group of prison guards rushed over. Unlike those who had been knocked unconscious before, they were all wearing Profound Armor, and their strength and speed had increased significantly. Some of them were even equipped with submachine guns and grenade launchers. Knowing that the intruders were exceptionally strong, this group did not dare to engage in close combat and only fired and bombarded from a distance.

"Demon Blade? Rushing Thunder!"

Su Yingbo transformed into lightning, rushing out and weaving through a hail of bullets. As his blade flashed, streaks of lightning crisscrossed the room. Cracks Blink on the ground, walls, and ceiling as the force of the energy impacted them. Su Yingbo's figure appeared and disappeared intermittently, accompanied by the swirling and churning blade light, like a violent storm, dense, swift, and unstoppable.

The Profound Armor warriors couldn't hit anyone because the enemy was faster than bullets and cannonballs, not to mention the numerous afterimages that confused their judgment. When the enemy was at close range, the chance of hitting their own people was much greater than the chance of hitting the enemy.

"Attack the other one!"

A commander who appeared to be the leader roared, Profound Armor warriors unleashed a barrage of Yan Jinghong fire.

His voice attracted Su Yingbo's attention. Immediately, a thunderous blade of energy swept over. The commander did not panic. He was wearing heavy defensive Profound Armor, standing two and a half meters tall, with thick armor plates covering his entire body. Apart from the cannons on his shoulders, he had two semi-circular arm shields on his arms, which closed in front of him like gates.

Su Yingbo slashed at it with his sword, but failed to cut through it, leaving only a sword mark. He was instead knocked back and couldn't help but let out a surprised exclamation. Upon closer inspection, he realized that the opponent's arm shield was electrified with high voltage, which neutralized his lightning force.

Taking advantage of Su Yingbo's forced revelation, many Profound Armor warriors immediately targeted him. At this distance, they dared not use cannons, so they drew out chainsaw-like weapons, which looked like greatswords, but had serrated blades and were spinning rapidly, making a hissing sound. They then surrounded and attacked him.

"Sword Tests All Under Heaven!"

A dazzling sword light appeared, like a rainbow piercing the sun or a seven-colored bridge, full of youthful vigor and fearless courage, like a young martial artist who has been training hard in the deep mountains and forests for many years, eager to step into the martial world and become famous after mastering his skills.

Ten years have passed since I honed this One Sword; its sharp edge remains untested. Today I present it to you; who has a grievance to redress?

The sword gleamed, its Sword Qi blazing. Yan Jinghong moved with the sword, his attack a straight line that intercepted all the bullets and shells in its path, piercing straight into the crowd without harming a single person. He only severed everyone's weapons, freeing Su Yingbo from danger. As a test subject of various new types of Profound Armor, his understanding of Profound Armor was far deeper than that of ordinary people.

"What kind of martial art is this?"

Su Yingbo was no stranger to the Feng and Shan Sacrifice Sword Technique, but Yan Jinghong's One Sword strike was sharp and arrogant, completely unlike the calm and unhurried Sword Intent of the Feng and Shan Sacrifice Sword Technique.

"My self-created Hero Sword Technique is currently only in its initial form and is not yet complete."

"What a Hero Sword Technique! It certainly suits you better now. The sword is for heroes and warriors; I can't let you outdo me."

Su Yingbo laughed loudly and unleashed a move called Demon Blade Ice Trace, striking the commander's heavy Profound Armor. Although it did not leave any marks on the surface, the chill seeped into his body, instantly freezing the person hiding inside.

Yan Jinghong waved his palm, knocking back those who tried to resist, and said, "Go quickly. You've seen it yourself. With your strength, you're no match for us. Rushing in will only result in unnecessary injuries. We won't kill you, but we can't guarantee we won't lose control and break your arms and legs."

If Yan Jinghong had said he would no longer hold back, it might have ignited the fighting spirit of these elite warriors, making them determined to fight to the death. But now that he frankly admitted he wouldn't kill, it instead made these warriors feel ashamed. They couldn't win the fight, so it would be too unseemly for them to rush in and fight just because their opponent was showing mercy.

It is precisely because they are elites that they are more arrogant than ordinary people. Besides, having one's limbs broken is very painful, and if they do not heal properly afterward and leave hidden injuries that affect their future, that would be even more fatal.

The group of Profound Armor warriors hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at their commander. Seeing that he did not speak, they tacitly remained in place, neither retreating nor attacking the two. A few stubborn individuals were easily dealt with.

As the two continued their journey, they encountered many prisoners shouting "Let me out!" but they ignored them. The tactic of smashing open cell doors and releasing all prisoners to distract the enemy was something only rebels would do. The two, however, were on the side of the imperial court. It was just that there were different stances within the court. As the saying goes, there are no factions outside the party, only imperial ideology; within the party, there are no factions, only strange and varied opinions.

As they moved forward, muffled thuds came from below, followed by a loud boom. Two figures crashed through the building and rushed in, scattering bricks and stones everywhere. Fists and palms clashed, their energy forming a dense net, each collision like a cannonball exploding.

The two fighting were Si Ming and Qi Tailai. Si Ming had thrown away his Collapse Sword somewhere and was fighting with his fists and feet. Qi Tailai's clothes were torn to shreds by the force of the air, revealing his steel-like muscles.

Behind Si Ming emerged the image of an angry Buddha, his Asura Divine Power fused with the Vajra Demon-Subduing Power, every gesture and step possessing the force to throw an elephant, causing gods and ghosts to flee in terror, his every move a superior technique from the "Chan Sun Martial Scripture"Higher Vehicle.

Qi Tailai's face was blood red and purple, resembling a ghost from mythology, extremely terrifying. His eyes were bloodshot, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets. Moreover, the veins in his hands were greatly swollen, turning purplish-black, with blue veins binding his hands like iron chains, making his entire palm twice the size.

The two men, who had just shot into the air, suddenly delivered a simultaneous elbow strike, causing their bodies to plummet downwards. During their descent, they exchanged dozens of blows in the blink of an eye, and the moment their feet touched the ground, they were met with an even more violent impact.

In an instant, the floor tiles shattered, and the marble floor was riddled with countless cracks. The deafening force shattered the stone pillars, and the turbulent currents spread in all directions, making it impossible for anyone else to get close. In terms of impact force, the two were even more formidable than warriors clad in heavy Profound Armor, like two tanks, moving unimpeded. In the blink of an eye, they were like two intersecting whirlwinds, crashing into another hall, followed by another series of violent thuds.

Seeing this, Su Dongbo exclaimed in shock, "Qi Tailai was actually forced to use the Exploding Pill Forbidden Technique, and even that couldn't do anything to your disciple? What did your disciple eat to grow up so fierce? His martial arts style is completely different from yours; he's a practitioner of the body-strengthening martial arts path. Is he really your disciple?"

Yan Jinghong also felt somewhat helpless. "Everyone has their own destiny. I didn't personally teach my disciple for very long; he basically relied on his own experience. I don't know how he ended up with his current style."

"No wonder you said you didn't need me to deal with Qi Tailai. I thought you were confident in your sworn sister's strength, but it turns out you were confident in your disciple. Tsk tsk, Qi Tailai is considered one of the top ten masters in France. This trip will probably ruin his reputation. Your disciple's strength is no weaker than yours, and he's clearly not even Spirit Transformation yet... Truly, heroes have always emerged from among the young!"

Just then, Qi Tailai roared and kicked a huge pillar that required three people to hug in half. He grabbed it and swept it at Si Ming, simultaneously unleashing his Heavenly Secret Hidden Force, which permeated the pillar. Once the opponent touched it, he would be penetrated by the Dark Force.

Unexpectedly, Si Ming transformed his fist into fingers, forming a hand seal with one hand, his body radiating Sword Qi —it was none other than the Juntian Sword Art!

"Earth-Splitting Seal!"

Once the sword imprint was unleashed, it was indestructible. Its power, enough to tear the earth apart, shattered the ten-meter-long stone pillar into dust. The remaining force, undiminished, struck Qi Tailai, forcing him back several steps and leaving deep, bone-revealing sword wounds on both arms.

Qi Tailai was both shocked and furious. He never imagined that one day he would be forced to this point by a mere non- Spirit Transformation cultivator. His advantage in cultivation was completely negated by the difference in physical strength. Even after using forbidden techniques, he was still at a disadvantage. Moreover, the effective time of the forbidden techniques was about to end. If he could not defeat his opponent before then, the backlash alone would be enough to cause him great trouble. At that time, it would not be a question of whether he could lose or not, but whether he could escape.

Thinking of this, Qi Tailai no longer cared about whether he would harm the innocent. He immediately gathered his inner strength, his True Qi surged, and his Fist Intent continued to rise. The broken bricks and dust around him floated up automatically, and snake-shaped bolts of electricity wrapped around his fists and kept moving around, making crackling sounds.

"Heaven's Mandate Turns Against Thunder!"

"You're at a disadvantage, and you think you can turn the tide by using your ultimate moves? Dream on!"

With a shout, Si Ming channeled his True Qi, soaring into the air. He rubbed his palms together, activating the immense nuclear energy hidden within his body. This energy then emitted a dazzling halo that spread outwards in a circular pattern, containing seven colors. At first glance, it looked remarkably similar to the halo of wisdom behind the Buddha.

"Nuclear Divine Fist, First Move: The Nuclear Light First Appears!"

Si Ming casually made up his own Nuclear Divine Fist moves, and threw a punch. A highly condensed seven-colored beam of light rushed towards Qi Tailai, enveloping him. The violent nuclear energy transformed into shock waves, light radiation, and penetrating radiation.

The shockwave was blocked by the aura surrounding Qi Tailai, causing no damage.

The high temperature generated by the light radiation was also blocked, and it would have been futile anyway. However, Si Ming's move incorporated the secrets of the "Solar Flare" and enhanced the blinding effect. Even with his eyes closed, it was useless, and it immediately caused a severe shock to Qi Tailai's nervous system.

Penetrating radiation is not very powerful, accounting for only five percent of the total energy, but it is radiation composed of alpha, beta, gamma and neutron flux. It has the ability to penetrate protective gas shields and can directly ionize human cells, damaging their normal function.

With the Spirit Transformation expert's control over his physical body, this ionization damage healed instantly and posed little threat. However, it did indeed harm Qi Tailai, especially when he was fully focused on building up his ultimate move. Combined with the intense light stimulating his nerves, it caused him to momentarily lose focus and create a vulnerability.

Seizing this fleeting opening, Si Ming swooped down from the air and delivered a punch. The force of his punch contained a "Sound of Broken Harmony," which disrupted the frequency of Qi Tailai's True Qi circulation, causing him to lose control and forcing him to abruptly interrupt his half-prepared ultimate move!

Amidst the dazzling light, like the sun falling to earth, a figure was thrown out, crashing through three thick walls in succession—it was Qi Tailai.