Chapter 1029: Da Jing's Number One Martial Champion (Part 2)_2

It was filled with a grim aura of death.

"Form up our military formation, and charge with me!"

"Bravest of the armies, eternally unbeatable."

Huo Tongtian's robe snapped in the wind, his eyes cold and cruel, like a proud and great marshal.

"Tsk!"

Lyu Chan refused to be outdone, letting out a low shout, as nine thick shadows of bronze chains appeared around her.

"Bang—"

As a bronze chain shattered, the blood-red eyes of the Ancient Spirit Lyu Bu behind her turned blood-red, and black qi billowed from his body, as if he were a demon straight from hell.

"Demon God Lyu Bu, unparalleled in the world!"

Diao Lingluo pursed her lips, a transparent pearl emerging in her palm, swirling with all kinds of motion, flickering and fading. She tossed the pearl, which flew to the brow of the beauty behind her, embedding deeply and transforming into a silver crescent moon.

Wisps of white mist rose around her, as if something was evolving.

"Sss—"

The four displayed their supernatural abilities, instantly dazzling the tens of thousands of spectators, including the referees and the bigwigs in the VIP room.

"These kids have got something!"

"Indeed, these trump cards aren't something ordinary people could possess."

"Impressive, truly impressive!"

Exclamations of admiration continued to rise, all astounded by the four's techniques.

They were now curious as to how Luo Yu would respond; wasn't it time to summon his Ancient Spirit of deity-level?

"Boom, boom, boom, boom—"

Four presences, different but equally terrifying, stood tall on the platform.

Marquis of the Champion Huo Qubing formed a battle formation.

Marquis Wen Lu Bu had unlocked the Demon God Shackles, turning into a demon god, with a sky-high demonic aura.

General Li Mu's Blood Sword condensed, with a murderous aura billowing around him.

The hazy ancient beauty seemed to have transformed into the Nine Heavens Moon Goddess, exuding a strong and enchanting atmosphere.

The four didn't hurry to strike, but stared at Luo Yu intently, as if they were waiting for something.

"Things are getting interesting!" Luo Yu laughed.

"You, if you don't summon your deity-level Ancient Spirit now, you're sure to lose!" Huo Tongtian stood within the Fierce Soul Army Formation, his voice indifferent.

Luo Yu shook his head.

"I've said it before, what's strong isn't the deity-level Ancient Spirit, but me."

"You will pay for your arrogance," Huo Tongtian coldly shouted, "No more talk, kill!"

"Tap, tap, tap—"

The Army Formation composed of fierce souls stepped in unison in the void, exerting a pressing power.

At the same time, the other three moved, utilizing their strongest life-risking moves, and attacked Luo Yu.

The battle formation charged from the front.

Lyu Chan, transformed into a demon god, planted the Heaven-slaying Halberd on the ground, then spread her hands wide, and a black bow made of demonic qi appeared. She pulled the bowstring, and nine black divine arrows flew out, targeting Luo Yu's head, eyes, throat, arms, heart, and legs without mercy.

After firing the arrows, she took the lead, riding the solidified Red Hare Precious Horse, lifting the Heaven-slaying Halberd, and attacking from the army formation's right flank in mid-air.

Li Mushen carried the Blood Sword, as if striding over a sea of blood, soaked in blood, yet his fighting spirit soared, attacking from the left flank.

Meanwhile, Diao Lingluo's crescent moon on her brow gathered, her hand clenched into a ball of light. She threw it and it swiftly expanded, like a small, misty, and illusory space, covering Luo Yu, creating countless colorful illusions, disturbing his senses.

Not just vision, all five senses would be impacted.

In combat, this is terrifying because often, a second of neglect means defeat, with the demise of both life and path.

The referee on the sidelines trembled with fear.

Was this level of attack force something children who were just about to take the martial exams should have?

This was absurd; he was at risk of losing his life.

In the face of such a terrifying combined attack, was God's Child just going to stand there foolishly without any intention of dodging?

Indeed!

Not only did Luo Yu not evade, but he also let out a light whistle and took the initiative to move forward.

"Good!"

"That's more like it."

Before the words fell, the nine black arrow feathers had already reached him, targeting his vital points.

Luo Yu could sense that these nine arrows were unusual, containing high-level archery techniques; they couldn't be dodged as they would keep locking onto him.

"If they can't be dodged, then there's no point in dodging!"

He brought his index and middle fingers together to form a sword finger.

All at once, everyone present seemed to feel a soaring sword intent. Luo Yu wasn't holding a sword, but it was as if he had become the sword.

"Zhuxian Sword Art!"

"Whoosh—"

Luo Yu's sword fingers moved continuously, stabbing the air in front of him. Perfectly, nine sword energies appeared, meeting the nine arrows head-on.

"Bang, bang, bang—"

All nine black arrow feathers were sliced apart by the sword qi, shattering and dissipating into black mist.

But these nine black arrow feathers were merely a distraction, a ploy to buy time.

Lyu Chan had never intended to defeat Luo Yu with this move, her real killer technique was following right behind.

At that moment, Diao Lingluo's illusion formation, Li Mushen's Blood Sword, Lyu Chan's polearm combat from horseback, and Huo Qubing's Fierce Soul Army Formation simultaneously closed in on him, launching a full-scale, angle-less assault that seemed like it would blow Luo Yu to pieces in the next second.

The audience also clutched their chests, feeling that the battle was too intense.

Blink and you might miss the most exciting scene of the fight.

"Boom——"

At the critical moment, Luo Yu's body burst forth with a brilliant, dazzling golden light.

A resplendent golden phantom appeared behind Luo Yu, just as all the attacks hit him.

This scene scared the judge out of his wits.

My God!

This isn't something to play around with.

If the God's Child were to be killed, he, as the judge, would not be able to escape blame either. Why didn't you dodge?

The judge wanted to intervene, but his feet felt as if they were filled with lead, not daring to step forward; simply put, he was afraid to die!

Moreover, his Fifth Rank Peak strength seemed truly insufficient in this type of conflict.

It was far too lacking.

To step up would be death!!!

"Clang——"

A sound of metal clashing reverberated, leaving everyone's mouths agape in shock.

"My God!"

"What happened?"

"Didn't it hit the God's Child? Why would such a sound be produced?"

"That's absurd!"

"Clang clang clang——"

Another series of metallic collisions sounded, not only astonishing the audience but also completely dumbfounding Li Mushen and the other three attackers.

They were very aware of the strength of their killer moves, but how could their powerful onslaught fail to break through Luo Yu's defenses?

At this point, Luo Yu was enveloped in golden light, his whole body turned to gold under its cover, unfazed by all attacks and unharmed, a Vajra Indestructible, unbeaten golden body. The vague golden silhouette behind him grew increasingly solid.

"This..."

"I don't believe it!"

Li Mushen, holding the Blood Sword, furiously hacked at Luo Yu, but failed to leave even a scratch.

Lyu Chan used her secret technique, the Moonlifting Heaven-Piercing Halberd, to no effect either, as its blade slid over Luo Yu's body, not even making him budge.

Huo Qubing was even more distressed; his Fierce Soul Army Formation, which attacked both the flesh and Divine Spirit, was ineffective against Luo Yu, who stood unmovable as a mountain?

Diao Lingluo turned deathly pale, as she was exerting her full power to control the illusion, even combining it with physical attacks, but to no effect?

Watching the astonishment on the faces of the four, Luo Yu's mouth curved into a smile.

"Had a good time hitting me?"

"Now it's my turn."

"Bang bang bang."

In an instant, Luo Yu transformed into a battle-crazed warrior, his golden fists leaving countless afterimages in the air, each punch accompanied by a piercing sonic boom.

With each fist, a Fierce Soul exploded into a puff of blue smoke that withdrew back into the banners.

The Heaven-slaying Halberd was bent and hammered away, and with it, Lyu Chan was sent flying back while coughing up blood. Li Mushen's situation was even more miserable—already having lost much blood, he now spewed fresh blood from his mouth. If Luo Yu hadn't held back, he might have been killed by a single punch.

Huo Qubing half-knelt on the ground, suffering from a fierce backlash.

Luo Yu, indestructible in his golden light, rose from the ground and leaped into the air, plummeting down with a glinting golden palm, crushing down toward the distant Diao Lingluo.

Diao Lingluo felt an overwhelming pressure, unable to move.

Just as she was at the brink of destruction, Luo Yu's hand stopped.

It halted instantly.

He said to her pale, frightened face with a smile:

"Don't be afraid!"

"Just scaring you."

Diao Lingluo's legs gave out, and she collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

At this moment, the outcome was clear.

In the arena, only Luo Yu stood radiant, with a glittering golden figure emerging behind him, his presence regal and commanding.

And all the other prodigious talents were on their knees.

The Martial Champion of the Great Capital Base emerged at this moment!

First, there was silence, utter quiet.

Eventually, as the quivering judge announced the decision, tens of thousands of spectators stood up, cheering and paying homage.

A tribute—

To the Martial Champion, Luo Yu!