On the ring.
Chen An's expression darkened slightly. He was not among the Super First-rate and did not understand Jiang Ping's abilities, which led to his injury and loss of face.
We can't tolerate this any longer!
Boom!
A thunderclap seemed to strike in mid-air, deafeningly loud, and blinding light burst forth from Chen An's body, unimaginable bursts of light and shadow.
This is Innate Blood Technique he obtained from Jin Ze, named Dragon Elephant, which means immense strength and can unleash power far exceeding that of Sixth Grade cultivator. It is an extremely powerful Offensive Techniques.
Bang!
Chen An's feet exploded, leaving an afterimage as he charged towards Jiang Ping again. His speed was so great that it seemed to break the sound barrier, causing a huge upheaval on the ground, with the earth cracking open inch by inch.
A powerful energy flowed around his body, shredding various hard rocks on the ground.
Thump!
At this moment, Chen An seemed to have grown much taller, like Big Mountain pressing down, shattering the air, and his two fists slammed down, terrifying beyond measure.
"I surrender!"
From the stands, the Martial Academy instructor couldn't help but shout, reminding Jiang Ping that he was already dazzling enough and should temporarily avoid Chen An's sharp edge.
Should I avoid his sharp edge?
Jiang Ping remained unmoved, facing the "Giant Ape" Chen An directly.
He pointed to the sky again, and Sword Qi surged forth, tearing through the night sky.
Click!
Like a real thunderclap, countless Purple Lightning appeared in the light screen, sweeping across the sky and turning the arena into a lightning field.
"And now, is your talent still just average?"
The Number Five on the Ranking swallowed hard, looked at the Number One on the Ranking who suddenly stood up, and couldn't help but ask.
Cao Qingzhi remained silent for a moment, then raised an eyebrow, unable to maintain his composure any longer, and said, "Not bad."
All I saw was...
On the arena, even with his Great Accomplishment Innate Blood Technique, Chen An was unable to gain the upper hand.
Sulfuric acid!
His blood and essence boiled and burned, amplifying the power of the Dragon Elephant to its strongest, constantly colliding with Jiang Ping, but were blocked by even more unparalleled Sword Qi, causing his steps to slow down.
Chen An's face was grim. He had already displayed his proud Blood Art, but he still couldn't suppress his opponent.
"Heavenly Might Technique." His chest heaved violently.
Jiang Ping's strongest technique is not 80% of his skills, nor is it the Innate Blood Technique at the Entry Level stage, but rather the Heavenly Might Technique that Murong Shu gave him more than a year ago.
Click!
Chen An was surrounded by lightning, and cracks appeared in his Martial Artist robe. Even with the power of the Dragon Elephant, he could not completely expel the lightning. Parts of his robe were scorched, and alarm bells rang in his mind.
He was somewhat flustered and felt a tremendous threat!
"Your comprehension is also Super First-rate!"
Chen An couldn't help but shout and roar in anger, losing all sense of proportion.
Jiang Ping had been hiding his talents until now, only now revealing them in full.
He looked at the nearly forty Sword Qi intertwined with lightning and felt uneasy.
He had only ever experienced such skill and such Heavenly Might power in the sword of Cao Qingzhi, who Number One on the Ranking on the leaderboard.
Most importantly, Jiang Ping started comprehending the technique two or three months later than the Number One on the Ranking, yet his Heavenly Might Technique level was roughly the same.
How astonishing!
The opponent not only possesses Super First-rate, but also has a comprehension level approaching that of Martial Bone.
What Chen An had been offending all along was a prodigy with Martial Bone Talent!
"Tao Di."
In the rest area, Jin Ze whispered to his younger brother, his voice somewhat urgent. "Quickly write a letter and send it to our elder brother, telling him not to pay attention to my letter. No, have Fifth Rank elder from the clan personally go to the Martial Academy to explain. There's still time."
"Okay." Jin Tao nodded slightly. He had thought it was inappropriate to offend Jiang Ping from the beginning, but his elder brother had acted impulsively.
The Rank Three next to him stared at the Heavenly Might Sword Qi emanating from the arena, his pupils contracting sharply, his mind in turmoil.
"With such talent, if nurtured from a young age, entering the National Academy should not be a problem."
The Green-robed Prefect on the platform spoke in a deep voice.
"Potential for the third rank!" The Changping Prefecture Lord didn't say much, but he gave it high praise, which already made one imagine Jiang Ping's brilliant future.
"Haha, good! Our Martial Academy has gained another Qilin Talent, a future Academy Pillar." The instructor of the Martial Academy thought Jiang Ping was being arrogant, but now he realized that the other party was Super First-rate Prodigy, with talent and comprehension approaching that of Martial Bone Talent.
Now.
The entire arena erupted in cheers, and all eyes once again focused on the young people on the Group B Arena, causing a huge uproar.
"Everyone says he's the Second Cao Qingzhi, but he's proven himself with his talent; he's certainly capable of being number one," Jin Ze's Father said in a deep voice.
Changping Prefecture hasn't produced such a figure for many years.
"If someone like that goes to the Martial Academy, he will definitely stir up a storm, and things will get out of control." The head of the Mo Clan's eyes flickered thoughtfully.
"A True Dragon, far surpassing Chen An, has emerged from Yang City!" Juren Chen's voice trembled slightly, then he became excited.
He has formed Good karma with such people.
Boom!
Everyone listened to the terrifying sound of the impact.
They stared intently at Jiang Ping, whose Sword Qi bombarded Chen An's body one after another, the sound waves from the collisions sweeping across the ground and causing a massive explosion.
Puff!
On the arena, Chen An was unable to stop them. His body, which possessed the power of Dragon Elephant, trembled, his steps were retreating, his face grew paler and paler, and blood began to stain the corners of his mouth.
His Innate Blood Technique is nearly 40% weaker than Heavenly Might Technique!
"It's ultimately incomplete and cannot fully unleash the power of Innate Blood Technique," Chen An said in a low voice, his face gloomy.
As planned, he was supposed to be the one hunting Jiang Ping. But now, reflecting on it, he realized that Jiang Ping had been waiting for this day all along. The reason Jiang Ping hadn't revealed his full talents was to "hunt" him, to defeat him in front of everyone, and to relieve his anger.
Sulfuric acid!
Soon, Jiang Ping realized that his opponent's Dragon Elephant power had weakened. He immediately lunged forward, and when he got close, he unleashed ten Sword Qi with a single palm strike.
Boom!
The Sword Qi, mixed with the might of Heavenly Might, carried a sense of destruction and desolation. Chen An could no longer return to his Peak state. His Martial Artist attire was torn, and his face was struck by a heavy punch.
Snap!
Chen An's face contorted rapidly with the force of the slap, his head tilting to one side, and a string of Blood Blossom spurted from his mouth.
Jiang Ping wanted to press his advantage, so he fixed his gaze on Chen An's chest.
The latter felt a chill run down his spine, a cold sensation spreading through his feet; his opponent wanted to cripple him.
Call out!
Chen An used his Blood Escape technique to escape, and immediately clasped his hands in surrender.
Jiang Ping stood with his hands behind his back, coldly watching the other person.
Chen An felt a deep sense of loss. The young man he once disregarded now made him feel uneasy.
Remembering his Old Father's words, he immediately and decisively slid to his knees, bowed his head, and admitted his mistake. "I admit defeat and apologize for my inappropriate behavior. I am willing to pay three thousand gold pieces as compensation."
Jiang Ping didn't react; he just kept staring.
Chen An trembled slightly. Wasn't that enough?
He immediately bent over at a ninety-degree angle, his whole body covered in cold sweat.
Chen An was a worldly man who had risen from humble beginnings. He had witnessed the cruelty of powerful families in the Prefecture City and knew that those who were pragmatic and opportunistic were the heroes.
He knew that he was no match for Jiang Ping now, and there was no way he could catch up in the future. Only by surrendering could he look forward to the future.
Nobody wants to be constantly on the mind of a Super First-rate Prodigy.
This will make it difficult for me to eat or sleep.
"Chen An..."
In the rest area, Wei Rou looked at Yang City Chuanqi, whom she had always regarded as a role model. Seeing the humble posture of this role model, a vast ocean of emotions welled up in her heart.