Universe’s Ultimate BOSS
Chapter Summary
With such footwork, not to mention Ling Xiao, a level nine martial master, even a martial grandmaster would find it difficult to catch the hem of Wang Hao's clothes. Ling Xiao's expression was extremely serious, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and he took a step forward, saying, "Then let's settle this with one move!" "call out……" A sharp whooshing sound rang out, and a sword light gleaming with cold light suddenly attacked. After the Heavenly Tyrant Force enters the opponent's body, he only ...
On the arena, Wang Hao and Ling Xiao stood there, neither of them making a move.
"Swish..."
Suddenly, Ling Xiao drew his sword without warning. The sword light suddenly appeared, aggressive and menacing, instantly creating a heavy sword shadow that enveloped Wang Hao, like a raging torrent.
The students' eyes lit up. How terrifying! How fast the sword moves were! There wasn't a single flaw to be found.
A golden light flashed in Wang Hao's eyes. The trajectory of each of Ling Xiao's sword strikes was clearly visible in his eyes, and even the sword energy attached to the sword was clearly visible.
Fox Eyes!!
The next second, Wang Hao calmly took several steps to the right, his feet barely touching the ground, his body swaying like a willow catkin, easily dodging Ling Xiao's sword.
When Wang Hao appeared a few meters away, wielding a giant sword, his tall and slender figure stood out from the crowd.
Upon seeing this, the smiles on the faces of all the college students froze instantly, and their cheerful laughter suddenly disappeared.
how so!!
That footwork, without a doubt, was a completely natural footwork, and at a very high level.
With such footwork, not to mention Ling Xiao, a level nine martial master, even a martial grandmaster would find it difficult to catch the hem of Wang Hao's clothes.
Why is this happening!?
A moment later, a chorus of panic erupted throughout the room. They had placed a huge bet, and after seeing news on the forum about people taking out loans, they all followed suit, hoping to make a fortune.
But if they can't defeat Wang Hao, it means they will not only lose their money, but also be burdened with heavy loans.
"Don't panic, everyone. Wang Hao's cultivation level is only Martial Master Level 5, while Ling Xiao has already reached Martial Master Level 9. There's nothing to be afraid of."
"Yes, everyone has witnessed Ling Xiao's combat strength, so we don't need to scare ourselves."
"Having mastered the seemingly effortless footwork only means that Wang Hao couldn't catch him, but it doesn't mean that he could defeat Ling Xiao."
"That's right. At worst, this game will end in a draw. We won't make any money, but we won't lose money either."
"Don't scare yourselves unnecessarily."
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"It's fine……"
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After a brief moment of self-consolation, the university students began shouting at the top of their lungs, "Ling Xiao, go for it!!"
"Go Ling Xiao!!"
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On the arena.
Wang Hao glanced at the college students present, then laughed and said, "You're quite popular, aren't you!"
"This is all thanks to you." Ling Xiao gave a wry smile. Who would have thought that he would gain such a large number of loyal fans in just a few days!
However, that innate speed of light was indeed terrifying, as it was able to dodge his sword so easily.
"As a fellow disciple, I'll give you a heads-up: be careful!"
Wang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, a sharp glint flashing in the corner of his eye, like a gleaming sword, its sharpness subtly revealing a sense of oppression.
In recent times, he has been going to the Dream Battlefield every night to have several duels with Sha Lai, and his combat experience has been increasing rapidly like a rocket.
Therefore, even when facing Ling Xiao, who was five minor levels higher than him, he was not afraid at all.
Ling Xiao's expression was extremely serious, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and he took a step forward, saying, "Then let's settle this with one move!"
"call out……"
A sharp whooshing sound rang out, and a sword light gleaming with cold light suddenly attacked. The fleeting sword shadow carried an aura as powerful as crashing waves, making it extremely terrifying.
At this moment, Ling Xiao unleashed his full power, each sword strike faster than the last.
"What terrifying sword technique! What kind of sword technique is this?!"
"So fast, my eyes can't keep up at all."
"Ling Xiao is aiming for a swift victory!"
"Go Ling Xiao!!"
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Watching this scene from afar, the students present were in an uproar, especially those who had placed large bets. They were extremely nervous and wished that Wang Hao would stand still and be killed by Ling Xiao's sword.
"Whoosh..."
Just then, Wang Hao slowly raised his right hand, the giant sword in his hand gleaming with a cold light, its blade exuding an astonishingly heavy aura.
A cloud-piercing slash!
In that instant, the void suddenly solidified, and the heavy aura pressed down on him like Mount Tai.
"Clang..."
A crisp impact rang out, and sparks flew.
The massive, heavy sword seemed like an invisible giant hand, grabbing the incredibly fast longsword and tearing apart the countless sword shadows with overwhelming force.
Ling Xiao's face showed an expression of disbelief. What kind of sword move was this? It was not only incredibly heavy, but also so light!
The next second, a terrifying force surged into his body along the sword.
"Heavenly Overlord Force!!"
Ling Xiao's pupils suddenly contracted, and he staggered back several steps, his entire body's aura becoming chaotic in an instant.
"Pfft..."
Ling Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning deathly pale. He quickly used his own internal energy to suppress the external internal energy within his body, but he still felt extremely uncomfortable.
"I was careless!" Ling Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood. He hadn't expected that Wang Hao could actually comprehend the Heavenly Tyrant Force so perfectly.
"Hehe..." Wang Hao smiled slightly, "The Heavenly Tyrant Force is indeed hard to defend against, and it's the perfect move for resorting to underhanded tricks."
Ling Xiao gave a wry smile. Wang Hao was right. The Heavenly Tyrant Force was meant to be used to forcefully strike the opponent's body during combat, thus eliminating the enemy from within.
Having mastered the innate Heavenly Overlord Force, one can easily strike the opponent's body the moment their weapons come into contact, leaving the opponent no time to defend.
"Since you gave me the Level 4 All-Around Battle Suit, I won't detonate the Heavenly Tyrant Force." Wang Hao waved his hand generously. After the Heavenly Tyrant Force enters the opponent's body, he only needs to use a little true qi to induce it, which will cause the Heavenly Tyrant Force in the opponent's body to explode instantly, thus killing him in one blow.
However, since Ling Xiao was from the same sect, and he hadn't gone to such an inhumane state, he didn't resort to the detonation move.
Ling Xiao sighed helplessly, "Thank you, Junior Brother Wang Hao!"
Upon seeing this, all the college students in the room let out a deafening wail.
"Oh no! I borrowed 100,000 contribution points from the bank. When will I ever be able to pay it back?!"
“You only have 100,000, while I took out a loan of one million.”
"Dude, you're awesome!"
"Isn't Wang Hao a pharmacist?! Why is his combat strength so strong?!"
"Damn, to defeat someone four levels higher in one move? Are you kidding me?!"
"I'm going to be eating dirt for the next two years."
"Haha, you bunch of cheapskates, you're broke now! Luckily I was smart and didn't place any bets."
"That's right, luckily we were smart and didn't place a bet."
"Get lost, you bunch of poor bastards, you don't even have 200 contribution points on your bodies."
"So what if it's just 200 contribution points? Do you even have that many?!"
"Yeah! Do you have one!?"
"I……"
"What do you mean, 'what do you mean,' you can't even fart properly, you poor bastard!"
"If you don't have money, don't talk nonsense. Nowadays, anyone with 100 contribution points is a tycoon."
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