Three hours passed quickly.
Ning Chuan and Lin Xiaoyun chose the easternmost side of the campus as the battleground.
A range of mountains covered in snow.
After all, their combat power has reached the level of Divine General. Their collision is terrifying. Even a wisp of aftershock can shatter tall buildings and tear the earth apart. Fighting in the school's building area is too dangerous.
At this moment, the two stood suspended in mid-air, a hundred meters apart.
Around them, there were hundreds of broadcast helicopters from various media outlets, circling back and forth at a great distance to avoid being affected by the fighting.
As for image clarity, with advanced photographic equipment, that's not a problem.
The open space by the distant mountain was packed with people, a dense, dark mass of students and civilians who had come to watch the battle after hearing the commotion.
Here, it's not as clear as what you see on a screen, and there's no one to explain.
But the intensity of the battle can only be truly appreciated by experiencing it firsthand.
Lin Xiaoyun's long hair danced wildly as she glanced at the crowd of spectators and declared loudly, " Ning Chuan, this time, I'm prepared. Your underhanded sneak attacks will be useless. Using them again will only reveal your despicable nature!"
Ning Chuan looked at him calmly, ignoring him.
The truth will eventually come to light.
In fact, even before Ning Chuan spoke, a deafening roar of curses erupted from the crowd of onlookers, like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing down, almost drowning Lin Xiaoyun out.
The rhythm that the three brothers started was useful, but not entirely useful.
Compared to Ning Chuan's many glorious achievements, its impact is very limited, and it can only cause a small-scale controversy.
The vast majority of people still believe in Ning Chuan's character.
This is especially true at Galaxy University.
"Even if Ning Chuan attacked first, it was definitely this kid who used dirty tricks!"
"A dignified Second-Heaven Divine General, wielding the Fourth-Grade Nether Cloud Law, is actually so close, why isn't he sticking to Ning Chuan!"
"They have little confidence, but their tone is quite boastful, absolutely certain of their victory!"
Many people are dissatisfied, and there are various accusations.
Lin Xiaoyun's eyes darkened as she listened, but instead of backing down, she provocatively moved closer.
He knew very well that Ning Chuan's strongest weapon was the Divine Treasury of Ten Thousand Weapons, a throwing martial art that became less effective the closer the distance.
Lin Xiaoyun was confident in her abilities, but also didn't want to take any risks.
This is a battle to the death!
Ning Chuan lost, but Wei Chen, as the Heavenly King of the Great River Realm, forcibly broke the Rule to rescue him.
His second brother, Lin Fengyang, is no good.
He lost; he really will die.
opposite.
Seeing Lin Xiaoyun closing in, Ning Chuan remained suspended in the air, seemingly oblivious, awaiting the impending battle.
"Start!"
Suddenly, one of the school's Divine General stirred the Force and announced loudly.
Before he could finish speaking...
Sizzle!
Lin Xiaoyun was the first to charge out, as fast as lightning. A black hurricane swept around him, spreading in all directions, blotting out the sky and the sun, like a monstrous tsunami crashing down on Ning Chuan!
Immediately, the expressions of many powerful spectators turned serious as they recognized him.
Hell Nether Wind!
Lin Xiaoyun's self-created martial art, at the High Firmament Tier, possesses terrifying power, exhibiting multiple characteristics such as piercing and corrosiveness. Several Third-Heaven Divine General have been defeated by this move.
" Ning Chuan, without your sneak attack methods, you are nothing!"
Lin Xiaoyun roared coldly, exerting all his strength to unleash the Hell Nether Wind, its power astounding, aiming to suppress Ning Chuan with a single, overwhelming move and secure victory.
Facing the raging black hurricane, Ning Chuan was fearless and took the initiative to meet it. The Force, enhanced by the eight Heavenly Gate, was as vast as the sea and flowed into his right arm, where he threw a swift punch.
Nuclear Weapon Rebellion-Quelling Art!
In an instant, Ning Chuan's right fist burst forth with dazzling light, carrying the combined power of multiple Mystic Truth, making it incredibly powerful and radiating extreme light and heat, like the blazing sun falling from the sky, unstoppable!
Below, across mountains thousands of meters high, the thick snow disappeared in patches, without even a melting process!
The exposed earth quickly dried up and cracked!
Many trees burst into flames, the fire raging fiercely!
As Ning Chuan comprehended the Mystic Truth, his Force surged, and the terrifying power of this clan-protecting martial art of the Federation gradually became apparent.
boom!
The Blazing Heavenly Sun collided with the black hurricane, its light soaring into the sky, like a super-powerful nuclear bomb exploding.
The earth roared, the mountains trembled, and multiple massive avalanches were triggered!
Amidst the light, the two figures, due to the powerful collision, were each sent flying backward at incredible speed.
However, some are faster than others.
The five Force Wheel spun wildly, unleashing vast Force. Ning Chuan flew hundreds of meters before hovering steadily in the air, his eyes bright and unharmed.
On the other side, Lin Xiaoyun was also unharmed, but she flew more than a thousand meters before barely coming to a stop.
Numerous shots clearly captured his long hair disheveled, with many strands on top tangled and messy due to the high temperature, making him look quite disheveled.
Clearly, Ning Chuan had a slight advantage in this clash.
The crowd watching from afar suddenly fell silent, followed by a massive tsunami, like a tsunami triggered by a super earthquake, sweeping across the area with thousands of giant waves.
Countless people were moved and in disbelief.
It should be noted that Ning Chuan did not use the Divine Treasury of Ten Thousand Weapons technique, nor did he even use Divine Weapon. He defeated a top-tier Second-Heaven Divine General with just one punch!
Unbelievable!
"Heavens above, how did God Ning manage that? It's completely incomprehensible!"
Some people exclaimed in surprise, which was echoed by many others.
"The martial art Ning Chuan used is the Nuclear Weapon Rebellion-Quelling Art!"
"Nonsense, I know. Anyone with eyes can see such a commotion. The key is, the Nuclear Weapon Rebellion-Quelling Art isn't that terrifying!"
"Two reasons: the Force and the Mystic Truth!"
A renowned martial arts master noticed something amiss and informed everyone that Ning Chuan's Force of the Nuclear Weapon Rebellion-Quelling Art was extremely powerful, far surpassing that of Lin Xiaoyun, Second-Heaven Divine General.
Ning Chuan's Mystic Truth even hold the promise of reaching the Third-Grade Law!
After hearing this, the scene erupted in excitement and commotion.
Lin Xiaoyun's face was grim. Before making his move, he had boasted that he could suppress the enemy forcefully, but he had ended up at a disadvantage.
At the same time, like many other viewers, he was not at peace. His gaze towards Ning Chuan was incredibly complex, a mixture of emotions including gloom, shock, and lingering fear.
Ning Chuan's strength exceeded his expectations.
The information Lin Fengyang gathered did not involve Ning Chuan's Force.
Moreover, there is only one spatial attribute Fusion Mystic Truth.
The level of comprehension and integration is not high.
But the results were completely different!
boom!
An air explosion occurred, and a white mushroom cloud appeared.
Ning Chuan gave Lin Xiaoyun no time to think, tearing through the sky and attacking swiftly at five times the speed of sound.
He held a long, narrow battle sword in his hand. It was exquisitely shaped, yet extremely cold and menacing, exuding a chilling aura.
Divine Weapon, Flash Kill!
One of the thirty-three strongest Divine Weapon!
Lin Xiaoyun took a deep breath, suppressing all distracting thoughts with his strong combat skills, and with a flick of his right hand, grasped a dark battle spear to meet the attack head-on.
He was merely somewhat surprised by Ning Chuan's strength, but not afraid of him, nor did he believe that Ning Chuan could defeat him.
"Kill!"
Lin Xiaoyun's gaze was icy. He thrust out his spear, and the Force intertwined with the Law, transforming into a jet-black python.
It wasn't particularly large, about the thickness of a water bucket and a little over ten meters long.
It was extremely solid, with lifelike scales. When it opened its big mouth, it had dense fangs with an arc, like rows of sharp knives in a military formation. It bit Ning Chuan with a ferocious and violent bite, wanting to swallow him whole!