High Martial Arts: My Martial Talent Increases Year by Year
Chapter 261

Just Fight

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"I'd rather die a glorious death fighting alongside that monster than stay here like a dog, waiting for the enemy to hand out victory!"

Before he finished speaking, his body crackled with lightning, and he transformed into a blinding Stream of Light of lightning, rushing headlong into the direction Chen Fan had left without the slightest hesitation!

Lei Pojun's actions were like a fuse thrown into a powder keg, instantly igniting the fighting spirit in the hearts of a few people.

Count me in!

"Damn it, so be it!"

A dozen or so powerful Prodigies, after a brief struggle, gritted their teeth and, with bloodshot eyes, chose to follow.

They might not understand Chen Fan, but they couldn't bear the humiliating wait.

Luo Shenyue glanced at Xiao Wuming beside her with her cool eyes.

The latter took a deep breath, and the confusion and struggle in his eyes faded away, replaced by a resolute determination.

Without saying a word, the two transformed into two streaks of Stream of Light and followed.

On the platform, the young man who had led the mockery watched the dozen or so figures rush away, first stunned, then spitting disdainfully into the Void.

"A bunch of idiots, going down with another idiot to their deaths."

In the starry sky.

Lei Pojun, Xiao Wuming, and the others quickly caught up with Chen Fan and his group of four, who were still strolling leisurely.

"Chen Fan!"

Xiao Wuming forcibly suppressed the complex emotions in his heart, took a step forward, and tried to speak in a calm tone.

"We've decided to go with you. Now, what's your plan? How do we penetrate that mothership? Where are its key defensive positions and weaknesses? How do we conduct fire support?"

He asked all the key tactical questions in one breath, Lei Pojun, Luo Shenyue and others behind him also cast solemn glances at him.

They were prepared to die; now, they needed a plan that would allow them to die a worthy death.

Upon hearing this, Chen Fan finally stopped in his tracks.

He lazily turned around, looking at the dozen or so new teammates in front of him who looked tense and ready for battle, and seemed to find it somewhat amusing.

He spread his hands and said slowly in a tone that seemed perfectly natural:

"Plan?"

What plan?

"Just do it."

Xiao Wuming's lips moved, his mind went blank for a moment.

Absurd.

In the dead silence, Lei Pojun's resolute face twitched a few times, and then, without warning, he burst into an extremely wild laugh.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

He laughed so hard he almost fell over, and on his bulging muscles, brilliant lightning bolts danced uncontrollably, crackling and popping.

"Good! Just do it!"

"This is the most exciting plan I've ever heard of!"

He abruptly slung the Thunder Spear over his shoulder, unleashing a raging, incomparable battle intent that erupted like a volcano, instantly dispelling the last trace of hesitation and unease born of the unknown in his heart.

Looking at Lei Pojun, who seemed to have gone mad, Xiao Wuming let out a long sigh, his face full of a bitter smile of resignation.

He gave up thinking.

Being with this guy, even thinking is a mistake.

He silently took half a step back, standing shoulder to shoulder with Tuo Bashan, with only one thought in his mind.

That's insane.

They've all gone fucking crazy.

Following this little monster will only lead to your demise sooner or later.

But for some reason, this feeling of being about to be played to death... is kind of exciting.

The twenty-odd figures remained silent, exchanging no further words.

In the vast, desolate starry sky, they transformed into more than twenty streams of Stream of Light of different colors, like a swarm of moths drawn to Star, rushing headlong into the Demon Locust mothership that lurked like Primordial Ferocious Beasts.

The extreme contrast between insignificance and immense size creates an epic sense of tragic grandeur at this moment.

On the fortress platform, those who chose to stay Prodigies saw this scene through the live stream Light Screen, and many of them revealed a complex expression in their eyes, a mixture of disdain, pity, and pleasure.

"Do it!"

With tens of thousands of meters still between them and the mothership, Lei Pojun roared like thunder and made the first move.

He held nothing back, his Golden Body Realm Origin Power burning wildly, the spear in his hand transforming into a dazzling lightning dragon a thousand feet long, roaring as it tore through the Void and crashed fiercely into the mothership!

Immediately following, a Heavenly Sword formed from endless starlight suddenly materialized at Xiao Wuming's fingertips, its incomparably sharp Sword Intent seemingly capable of severing cause and effect!

Behind Luo Shenyue, a cold, silvery moon slowly rose, its moonlight, which seemed to freeze the Divine Soul, cascading down like a waterfall!

Shen Xuan, Su Qingyue, Tuo Bashan...

At this moment, more than twenty of the Federation's most outstanding young Prodigies poured out all their knowledge without reservation.

More than twenty powerful strikes, each capable of easily destroying a small planet, converged at the same moment, ultimately condensing into a destructive torrent that crashed into the mothership's dark hull in the silent universe!

Boom!!

A deafening explosion resounded in everyone's Divine Soul, and an incomparably dazzling energy firework silently bloomed in the deathly silent universe.

However, the light faded.

Everyone's heart sank.

The enormous mothership hovered silently in place, completely still.

At the point where their attack landed, only a negligible scorch mark remained on the dark metal shell, not even a dent.

Its terrifyingly powerful defense instilled a profound sense of powerlessness in every proud and arrogant Prodigies present.

"Again!"

Lei Pojun's eyes turned bloodshot, and he was about to ignite his Origin Source once more.

However, before they could organize a second attack...

Inside the mothership, three terrifying and vast auras, as deep as Abyss, suddenly awakened!

That was no longer a simple energy fluctuation, but an absolute crushing on a life level!

It was as if three ancient, slumbering Primordial Divine Mountains had opened their eyes at this moment.

The sheer pressure, like billions of tons of seawater, swept over, causing every Prodigies present to tremble in their Divine Souls, their blood to freeze, as if they had fallen into an ice cave!

"Golden Body... Late Stage!"

Xiao Wuming cried out in shock, all color draining from his handsome face.

It's over.

These two words came to mind for everyone.

Even Lei Pojun, whose fighting spirit was at its peak, found his hand holding the spear trembling uncontrollably at this moment.

Just as everyone was having second thoughts, gripped by boundless fear, they were caught in the moment.

Chen Fan, who had been standing at the back of the line with his hands in his pockets as if it were none of his business, yawned impatiently.

He casually took a step forward and stood in front of everyone.

An invisible domain quietly spread out from him.

Those three terrifying pressures, enough to shatter the Divine Souls of even Golden Body Realm expert, vanished without a trace the moment they touched this area, like spring snow meeting the blazing sun.

The pressure vanished completely.

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