Invincible Martial King

"How many punches are you going to give me?"    

"Three punches."    

"You already conceded, so you still have two punches left."    

Hearing this, the Wind Storm Valley Young Lord Lin Jie sneered, his face full of gloominess. Even though the Wind Storm Valley that he was on wasn't on par with the Three Palaces And Six Sects, it could be said that he was one of the strongest transcendent powers in the entire wastelands. Even ancient empires that had existed for less than ten thousand years still needed to speak with a polite and soft voice in front of the Wind Storm Valley.    

He was a true genius, and though he was currently only a hundred years old, he had far surpassed most of his peers, and became a lofty expert in Life And Death Stage. In the past, his reputation in Wind Storm Valley was like a sun that hung in the sky, and the radiance he emitted was enough to cause Senior Expert to be impressed.    

But today, there was actually someone who boasted so shamelessly that they wanted him to punch them three times! This wasn't scorn, but humiliation, humiliating him, Lin Jie, and humiliating his entire Wind Storm Valley.    

Suddenly, when Lin Jie took a step forward, the entire arena, and even the Lingyuan Pavilion, began to tremble. Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, his figure seemed to be magnified countless times, as if he had turned into a primordial giant that could support both heaven and earth.    

"I heard that there's a technique in the Wind Storm Valley, which was passed down from the ancient times as' The Sun in the palm of one's hand '. Before this, I had thought that it was a little strange, but now, it seems that it really does live up to its name."    

The young man from the Dao Gate mumbled softly, his eyes flashing.    

"It's really big..."    

Looking at the falling palm, Su Yuvrann secretly nodded her head. As expected of Wind Storm Valley Young Lord, just this move alone was enough to make a majority of Life And Death Stage Rankers submit to him. Unfortunately, he was not among that large majority.    

He was merely a hundred years old, yet he had actually become the youngest Life And Death Stage Ranker. At the same time, in less than twenty years, he had completely comprehended several ancient martial arts passed down in Taiyi Hall. One had to know that this was something that even the Senior Expert s who had spent a hundred years, or even hundreds of years, might not be able to accomplish.    

Not only was his perception extremely high, his combat power was also exceptionally high. If the Wind Storm Valley, Young Lord and Lin Jie were as high as mountains, then Su Yuvrann was definitely as high as several mountains combined.    

The sky-high palm struck down, causing the entire arena to shake violently. Unfortunately, Su Yuvrann still stood there, as if she had just experienced a violent gust of wind. Her black hair was a little messy, but her expression was as calm as the abyss.    

"Hiss …"    

This scene was enough to make everyone in the arena suck in a breath of cold air.    

On the other side, Lin Jie's face was ashen. His expression was as ugly as it could be. His pride and confidence disappeared without a trace after that palm strike.    

He had thought that the other party was just bragging, but it seemed that he had been too short-sighted.    

"The second punch."    

Su Yuvrann smiled and reminded him, "You still have one more punch."    

Lin Jie's eyes suddenly narrowed. Su Yuvrann's figure was reflected in his eyes and he felt an invisible pressure. It was as if he was facing a very tall mountain that made him feel like it was difficult to climb.    

"Young Lord."    

The Old Servant had already walked out of the private room, and his eyes were filled with seriousness as he looked at Lin Jie. He was now regretting that he did not stop Wu Tie just now, even if he had to take a punishment that was much better than the current situation.    

In the Sky No. 1 Room, Lu Chen was calmly lying on a chair, watching the scene on the stage as if he was watching a show. There wasn't a single ripple in his calm eyes.    

Nan Hongyi, who was sitting beside him, had already closed her eyes. Even without looking, she would know the outcome. If she didn't have that bit of ability, would Su Yuvrann even have the right to be on par with her?    

Zheng Manghu's and the other disciples' eyes lit up. They stared at the arena without moving, afraid that they would miss anything.    

Su Yuvrann rarely made any moves within the Extreme Tao Academic Palace, and most recently, a few years ago, she had only used a little bit of her strength during the Daoist meeting. If she could see him using his full strength, or even a tenth of his strength, then it would be a precious opportunity for them to gain some insight.    

Although they were both Life And Death Stage Warriors, the difference between them was equally obvious. Zheng Manghu's disciples never dared to compare themselves with Nan Hongyi and Su Yuvrann, much less Lu Chen, who both of them were afraid of.    

In the arena.    

Lin Jie attacked again. This time, he was not as careless or conceited as before because within his palm, a battle spear appeared.    

This battle lance was extremely sharp, the cold light pierced through the air and caused the temperature of the entire Lingyuan Pavilion to drop by ten degrees. Although it was not a Tao Artifact, it was definitely a terrifying killing weapon that was extremely close to a Tao Artifact.    

With the battle lance in his hand, Lin Jie's black hair danced wildly, and his eyes were dark and profound like a raging Devil God. He straightened his back, gripped his spear with both hands and threw it out in an instant.    

"Whew."    

The elemental energy in the world started to churn violently. The battle lance tore through the air and transformed into a Thunder And Lightning. It crossed the limits of time and space and appeared in front of Su Yuvrann in the blink of an eye.    

"Clang!"    

Under everyone's shocked gaze, Su Yuvrann's expression was stern. She extended both of her fingers at an unimaginable speed, directly pinching the sharp tip of the spear.    

The spear trembled violently, emitting a crisp metallic sound. Su Yuvrann took a step back, and then another step back. Only after taking two full steps back did the spear finally calm down.    

In the instant that Su Yuvrann gripped the spear, he was like a raging giant beast, tearing through the air and transforming into a terrifying shadow. His fist swirled like a vortex as an endless amount of heaven and earth origin energy crazily gushed in.    

This punch was unstoppable.    

"Bam."    

His fist hadn't really landed, but it was blocked by a palm.    

Looking at Wind Storm Valley Young Lord who was nearing his limit, Su Yuvrann still wore a faint smile on her face, and said with a low but clear voice: "Three punches have arrived, it's my turn now."    

"Crunch."    

With the sound of bones breaking, Lin Jie was overwhelmed with shock. But before he could scream out in pain, an earth-shattering force came from his shattered right fist and heavily knocked him out.    

Lin Jie staggered and fell to the ground. His entire right hand was badly mutilated and his breath was extremely weak.    

Whoosh.    

The entire audience was in an uproar, no one had thought that Wind Storm Valley Young Lord would lose so miserably!    

"Why?!"    

Feeling the gazes from countless people, Lin Jie felt a chill down his spine. He had never felt this kind of extreme humiliation before.    

A Martial Genius who had not shown up for a hundred years would not even be able to withstand one strike from the opponent, and it was under the premise that the opponent would give in to three of his moves.