I will eventually become a god

Xue Jing let go of Yin Muhu's hand and took back the Longying seeds.

I roughly checked the consumption of the fire of life in my body, and found that it was not even 1%, and I didn't feel anything at all.

With his recovery speed, it will be full soon.

Jiang Siwei looked at Yin Muhu, whose complexion suddenly became rosy, with a surprised look on her face.

"What...is going on?"

Xue Jing smiled and said: "Just think of it as a special martial arts technique."

As he said that, he looked at Yin Muhu and raised his eyebrows:

"Huh? Yin sister, have you gotten stronger?"

Yin Muhu, whose injuries had been basically recovered by Xue Jing's vitality, seemed to have grown slightly larger.

The close-fitting martial arts uniform that was originally a good fit became a bit tight.

Yin Muhu nodded and said happily: "After the injury has recovered, I can gradually get my figure back!"

Jiang Siwei said with a pity look on her face: "Hey, what a waste, my vagina is so beautiful now..."

Yin Muhu clenched his fists: "What's the point of looking good? We're not in the entertainment industry. Martial arts masters have to use their fists to speak. How can you have the strength to hit people when you're as thin as a bamboo pole?"

Xue Jing smiled: "I think the strong vaginal girl is pretty good, she has a kind of strong beauty."

Yin Muhu heard Xue Jing's approval and said happily: "Brother Xue still knows his stuff!"

Jiang Siwei shook her head: "I don't understand your martial arts masters very well..."

Xue Jing asked casually: "By the way, when is my game today?"

Jiang Siwei opened the documents on the table, looked at them, and said:

"You are the No. 1 player, and you are still on the field in the first game, facing the winner of thirty-two to sixteen, No. 4 player Dai Zongnian... There is still almost an hour and a half before the start of the game."

Xue Jing nodded and asked, "How is this Dai Zongnian? Is there anything worth noting?"

Jiang Siwei flipped through a few more pages of documents in her hand, pondered for a moment, and said:

"Based on your strength, Xiao Jing, this is not a noteworthy opponent. There is only one thing that makes people care about you... He is a disciple of the 'Martial Saint' Li Taixian."

Xue Jing raised her eyebrows: "Oh?"

Martial Saint Li Taixian, he had seen this name in the data file of [Certificate of Love], and he was the last person to be attached to [Certificate of Love].

I just arrived at Yuancheng Zhige Base a few days ago and when I was testing my physical energy level, I heard Ning Yuantai mention this person.

It is said that he is ‘born with all the connections’. He has a physique similar to the innate Taoist body in fantasy novels, and his talent is said to be the ultimate in natural human beings.

Three years ago, he had successfully won five consecutive ‘Martial Saint’ battles and won the title of ‘Eternal Martial Saint’.

It can be said that he is one of the strongest martial arts masters in the world.

The disciples of such a person should be on the same level as Zhou Yinglin, the disciple of the Eternal War Master, right?

Yin Muhu next to him said:

"They say he is a disciple of the Martial Saint, but in fact there is nothing valuable about him."

She thought for a while and said in a tactful tone: "Martial Saint is a powerful martial artist... but it is difficult to say that he is a good teacher, but he still likes to accept disciples. Nowadays, he is known as the disciple of Martial Saint in the world. There are not even a thousand people, but there are eight hundred."

Jiang Siwei also said: "Martial Saint Li Taixian was born in a little-known sect called 'Canghe Ryu'. This sect has not produced any powerful masters in the past. In other words, the founder is a master who jumped over the dragon gate." ”

"It's just that the talent of the Martial Saint is too terrifying. He turned his decayed body into something magical and brought this small school of martial arts to its current level."

"Nowadays, the disciples accepted by Martial Saint are also practicing the 'Canghe Style'... But it is conceivable that not everyone in this world has the talent of Martial Saint, and coupled with Martial Saint's education method..."

After a pause, Jiang Siwei said tactfully:

"...It's very experiential. They teach according to how they practice. The results are good."

"Many Martial Saint disciples have publicly complained about these things, saying that they were cheated by Martial Saint..."

"This Dai Zongnian is already quite outstanding among the disciples of the Martial Saint. He was able to reach the U19 finals and even entered the top 16, but he is still incomparable to someone like Zhou Yinglin who was taught carefully by the Gun Saint himself."

Yin Muhu shook his head and said:

"In fact, the disciples that the Martial Saint should accept are people like Brother Xue who can match his own talent. Otherwise...it can only be said that it is a mistake. If this Dai Zongnian can be taken under the sect of other top martial arts masters and carefully trained, it will be said that Maybe he can really compare with Zhou Yinglin."

Xue Jing nodded and said: "That's it."

…

"Hello, good afternoon, audience friends. Welcome to the U19 Unlimited Elite Fighting Competition Yuancheng Finals. I am the commentator Tao Xingxiu!"

"After two days of rest, we will usher in the finals of the 16th and 8th rounds, a total of eight exciting duels!"

"This finals can be said to be the highest quality in recent years. It can be seen that the audience at the scene is also very enthusiastically looking forward to it..."

The commentator's gushing voice echoed throughout the Super Arena.

It seems that due to certain things, the popularity of U19 continues to rise this time. The Super Arena, which can accommodate more than 200,000 spectators, is now almost full, with spectators everywhere, and few empty seats are seen.

After a series of introductions, thanking sponsors and various advertisements, the commentator said passionately:

"Then let's go without further ado, the competition will officially begin, and the contestants from the first duel will be invited to enter!"

“First of all, I would like to invite—contestant Dai Zongnian!”

…

In the waiting area, Xue Jing stood not far from the players' passage, waiting to enter.

At this time, a figure slowly strolled out of the corridor behind him and came to his side.

Xue Jing turned his head slightly and saw a young man he didn't recognize with a calm and steady expression.

"Xue Jing..."

The young man spoke calmly.

"Who are you?" Xue Jing was a little confused.

The young man's expression did not change and he said calmly: "You really don't know me... Forget it, it doesn't matter. I am Song Nanxing of the Tiandong Sect."

Xue Jing thought for a while, it should be the side effects of [Proof of Love], but he still had no impression of the name. He shook his head and said:

"Sorry, I haven't heard of it..."

Song Nanxing's expression remained unchanged: "It doesn't matter, we know each other now... Do you remember what happened at the entrance of the arena when you came to compete a few days ago?"

A few days ago?

Xue Jing thought for a while, and then he remembered that some people who wanted to buy his cats were pushed into the ground by him because they spoke too impolitely.

He smiled and said: "Why, you are their thigh, do you want to stand up for them?"

Song Nanxing shook his head: "I have already forced you to find out the whole process of this matter. It is their problem and I have no reason to come forward."

Seeing that he was so reasonable, Xue Jing asked doubtfully: "Then what do you want from me?"

Song Nanxing said slowly: "I want to play against you once... Can you make an appointment after today's game?"

Xue Jing did not agree, but just said: "Can't we fight in the ring? Your strength looks good. We will have a chance to fight in the quarterfinals."

Song Nanxing shook his head and said calmly: "As soon as the quarter-finals begin, you will probably run into Zhou Yinglin, and I may never have the chance to play against you again."

Xue Jing smiled and said nothing.

Song Nanxing continued: "Let's make an appointment. It will be good for you. I have played against Zhou Yinglin many times. I can give you a lot of things to pay attention to when playing against him..."

Xue Jing shook his head, sighed, and said: "Song..."

He paused and forgot what this person's name was, so he had to continue: "Xiao Song, I feel like you misunderstood something."

Xiao Song... Song Nanxing couldn't help but feel a little weird when he heard this very familiar name and thought of Wei Junwu who also called him Lao Song familiarly.

"You may think that Zhou Yinglin is very strong. You have been studying how to defeat him. You think of him as some kind of big BOSS that you need to prepare strategies to defeat."

"But, I'm different from you."

Xue Jing glanced at him and spoke calmly.

At the same time, a passionate voice came from outside.

"...Let us give you a round of applause - player Xue Jing!"

Xue Jing walked towards the players' tunnel and said without looking back:

"To me, he is not an object that needs special study. In my eyes, he is the same as you."

"——It's just weeds blocking the road that need to be pulled out."

"..." Looking at Xue Jing's retreating back, Song Nanxing stood there and shook his head.

"Are you pretending to be arrogant...? Or do you really think so?"

"Okay, let me witness it."

Song Nanxing turned around and walked away slowly.

…

"Sh-!!!"

Xue Jing walked out of the contestant tunnel, and in addition to applause and cheers, there were also very obvious boos to greet him.

This was the first time he had been treated like this, and it felt a bit fresh.

Although after it was made public that Zhou Yinglin wanted to beat him to death in the ring, there were overwhelming voices on the Internet mocking him as unworthy, but I didn't expect that these voices would actually spread offline.

"You bumpkin from the outer ring, go back to the outer ring!"

"Who dares to compare you with Zhou Yinglin?"

When Zhou Yinglin's fans yelled and cursed, Xue Jing shook her head, walked to the ring, no longer restrained, and her mental aura exploded without reservation.

"Fur—!"

A circular wave of wind visible to the naked eye expanded with him as the center, and soon blew through the entire super arena. Wherever it passed, all the spectators, whether they were cheering or booing, fell silent.

The scene fell into silence for a moment.

The long-haired young man wearing a white martial arts uniform across from Xue Jing also felt this powerful spiritual pressure. His whole body suddenly trembled, his face looked serious, and he couldn't help but put up a defensive boxing stance.

The commentator's voice sounded in the silent scene, seeming a little embarrassed: "Uh... let's take a look at player Xue Jing's hexagonal data chart."

"Attack 10, Speed ​​10, Defense 10, Skill 10, Mind 10, Wisdom 10... After the last exciting match against Yin Muhu, Xue Jing's complete data has finally been collected."

"Without a doubt, it's a perfect 10, a perfect hexagon!"

"This is the same as player Zhou Yinglin, extraordinary data that transcends his age!"

As soon as these words came out, many spectators showed dissatisfaction and opened their mouths. However, facing the unbridled young man in the ring, a sense of instinctive fear and oppression covered their mouths.

For a while, no one raised any objection.

"Single-handedly, I can suppress 200,000 people with my aura..."

"How far has this person's mental energy level reached?"

The contestants in the contestant viewing area had strange expressions on their faces.

"... Then, the players from both sides are in place, let's start to witness this wonderful match right away."

The commentator seemed to be affected a little, and his voice was a little difficult.

The referee stepped forward and unconsciously stood far away from Xue Jing and closer to Dai Zongnian, and waved his trembling hand between the two.

"The game... starts..."

After saying that, he ran away as fast as he could, like a frightened rabbit.

A light blue film of light emerged, covering the entire arena, and also isolating Xue Jing's spiritual aura.

At this time, the audience in the audience got rid of the sense of oppression and breathed a sigh of relief.

But even without Xue Jing's suppression, most people did not dare to boo or curse after experiencing such an experience.

In the field, Dai Zong Nian was holding the "Canghe Liu" boxing stance, looking directly at Xue Jing, and said seriously:

"Please teach me more..."

Xue Jing glanced at him and whispered: "Yes, please teach me more."

As soon as the voice fell, Xue Jing disappeared instantly.

Dai Zong Nian's eyes condensed.

It's the front...Okay, although the speed is fast, I can keep up and react!

He drew his palms in front of him, his posture was like a crane spreading its wings, and the powerful force shook the air, rippling out little ripples.

"Canghe Liu..."

Before the voice fell, an arm like a blade swaying with colorful flames came close to him.

Dai Zong Nian's open hands were like a mantis arm blocking the wheel.

Click, without any obstruction, it was directly bounced away, and the fingers, wrists and forearms were all twisted out of shape, making a creepy bone cracking sound.

The blade-like elbow pit hit his neck and collarbone without stopping.

"Puff!"

As if being bitten by some giant beast, Dai Zongnian's neck and chest, a large piece of flesh and blood disappeared instantly, and the whole person flew forward and hit the light blue repulsive membrane hard, creating a large wave-like ripple.

And the person had completely fainted.

Without anyone reacting, the game ended instantly.

In silence, everyone looked at the boy who was slowly walking back to the player's channel, silent.

An audience member hurriedly came to the seat with snacks and drinks, and asked the friend sitting next to him:

"I'm here, how is it? The game has started?"

His friend was silent for a while, hesitantly said: "No... It seems to be over."

"Ah?"

The commentator's trembling voice sounded.

"The winner... The winner has been decided!!"

"The game has just begun, and Xue Jing has demonstrated his bottomless and terrifying strength. With a thunderous offensive, he instantly defeated Dai Zongnian!"

"There is no doubt that this is the fastest game of U19 this time!"

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