Chapter 41

, the rematch, was also a one-hit kill; the difference was like heaven and earth.

On the field.

Liang Cheng stared intently at Jiang Yuan, his teeth grinding together.

"This time I won't be careless; I'll make you pay!"

After speaking, he assumed a fighting stance, his expression serious and focused.

"Berserk mode!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, black and red flame-like qi emanated from Liang Cheng's body. His muscles bulged, and his body swelled up, exuding a powerful aura.

"It's the Berserker's Berserk skill!" someone exclaimed.

"After activation, all attributes will increase by 20%, but the downside is that it only lasts for three minutes. He's going to use all his strength this time."

"As expected of a hidden class, they are indeed much stronger than warriors!"

This is not over yet.

After going berserk, Liang Cheng took out a large sword from his backpack, swung it, and the sound of wind and thunder rang out. The sharp edge cut through the air, and the shadow of the sword was menacing.

"You're quite willing to part with such a rare piece of equipment," Ji Feiyue said, raising an eyebrow.

Seeing Liang Cheng in his berserk state, wielding a rare weapon, Chen Hao couldn't help but swallow hard.

"Using rare weapons against bare hands, that's just too unfair. Hopefully, Genko won't die..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

Then, Liang Cheng stomped heavily on his foot, lightning arcs flashing beneath his feet, and instantly appeared in front of Jiang Yuan, his broadsword slashing down to meet him head-on! The wind howled, and the lightning arcs exploded!

Jiang Yuan slightly turned his body, and the blade fell, leaving a straight crack more than ten meters long on the ground with the thunderous blade energy!

In Moyu's live stream, comments kept scrolling by after this scene was witnessed.

"66666"

"Such immense power!"

"It's the signature martial art of the Thunder Martial Arts School, the Wind and Thunder Blade!"

"His sword strikes produce a thunderous roar, like a thousand birds singing in unison. He must have reached the minor mastery level. This Liang Cheng is indeed extraordinary."

"Such fierce swordsmanship, I wonder how the opponent will cope."

……

Jiang Yuan turned sideways and leaned back, dodging two consecutive blows.

"You think hiding will work?" Liang Cheng sneered. "Nether Lightning!"

A dark shadow churned beneath Jiang Yuan's feet. The moment he lowered his head, black lightning, like a treacherous serpent, suddenly burst forth from the shadow and coiled around Jiang Yuan's body.

Liang Cheng clenched his empty hand.

"Nether Lightning Explosion!"

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the blast radius covered an area of ​​more than ten meters, with electric arcs exploding and smoke billowing everywhere.

"Such amazing power, no wonder it's an A-level talent," one viewer remarked.

"It's fast and unpredictable, making it too difficult to dodge."

"If a squishy assassin took this hit, their health bar would probably be almost gone."

"Did it hit?"

"How did it go?"

"No need to think, it must be covered in wounds."

As the audience eagerly awaited the end of the smoke and dust, it cleared up.

Jiang Yuan, with his hands still in his shirt pockets, reappeared. To everyone's surprise, he was not only uninjured, but his clothes were also intact.

"Completely unharmed!"

"How could this happen?"

"What did he do?"

……

Liang Cheng scoffed, his face grim.

Jiang Yuan, with his hands in his shirt pockets, strode towards Liang Cheng.

"Is this all you've done?"

"Even with rare equipment, you're still too weak."

"So weak that you can't even see the difference between you and me."

His tone was calm and natural, as if he were stating a truth.

But to Liang Cheng, it was nothing short of blatant mockery.

"ah!!"

In his berserk state, he was driven to madness, letting out a beast-like roar, his eyes turning bloodshot: "Shut up!!"

"Nether Lightning!"

Three eerie bolts of lightning from the ground slashed towards Jiang Yuan.

Liang Cheng flashed to his side, his broadsword, wreathed in thick blood energy, poised to strike fiercely!

Four attacks came at the same time!

Jiang Yuan still didn't take out his hands, but stomped his right foot forward.

"boom!"

It was as if an ancient giant elephant had stepped down, the ground shook violently under the immense force, caved in, and countless cracks spread in all directions. The terrifying and domineering impact forcefully tore apart the incoming lightning.

Liang Cheng was also shocked when he was thrown away by the oncoming shockwave and landed heavily on the ground.

He just raised his head.

Then I saw a pair of blazing golden eyes in the distance.

A terrifying pressure of will descended upon his shoulders, causing him to fall uncontrollably downwards, his legs landing heavily on the ground, facing Jiang Yuan as if in worship.

This scene shocked everyone present.

Chen Hao and Zeng Hang both gaped open.

Yang Yuwei covered her mouth, while Luo Xi's eyes shone with a strange light.

Mo Yu looked astonished, and the chat in the live stream also experienced a brief pause.

Wang Xinlong stood up and roared, "Liang Cheng, what are you doing?! Get up right now!!"

"ah!!!"

Liang Cheng screamed desperately, struggling to stand up.

Jiang Yuan's eyes flashed again, and the mental impact surged like a tidal wave. Even though most of the mental impact was blocked by the defensive accessories he carried, Liang Cheng still felt a burning pain in his brain, which was unbearable.

Amidst excruciating pain and with blood streaming from his eyes, he staggered to his feet, leaning on the knife.

Jiang Yuan shook his head and sighed, "They even wore mental defense accessories. They're really well-prepared."

"You could have suffered less."

"pity……"

"Shut up! I'm the true prodigy. Someone like you, trash like you, is no match for me!"

"Aaaaaah!!!"

As Liang Cheng's berserk state was about to end, he swayed, raised his longsword, and, his face covered in blood, unleashed his trump card.

"Bloody Wrath!"

"boom!"

With his blood and qi burning intensely, Liang Cheng stomped his foot and leaped high into the air, gripping the hilt of his sword with both hands as he unleashed the third move of the Wind and Thunder Blade.

"The falling blade summons wind and thunder!"

Snap! Click!

It seemed as if a bolt of lightning was truly coiling around the blade above the arena, its astonishing aura captivating many spectators who had bet on Liang Cheng, their faces filled with anticipation.

But before the thunder blade in his hand could fall...

Jiang Yuan flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Liang Cheng.

"Varied……"

Liang Cheng's eyes widened, still not quite understanding.

Then he saw a whip-like leg sweep across him with a whistling sound, landing on his face with unparalleled force, instantly twisting and deforming his face.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Jiang Yuan sent Liang Cheng flying through the air like a soccer ball!

"Whoosh!"

Liang Cheng's body crashed heavily into the ground at an angle, like a meteor!

"Bang!!!"

A huge crater, two meters deep, was blasted into the ground.

“…………”

The entire hall fell silent once again.

Silence reigned.

Almost everyone stared wide-eyed at the scene.

The disciples of Thunder Martial Arts School had frozen smiles on their faces, unsure of how to react.

"Forehead……"

Old Huo went forward to check and, seeing Liang Cheng's eyes rolled back and his miserable appearance in the pit, made a judgment.

"He has lost consciousness and is incapacitated."

"Chongming Martial Arts School wins this match!"

There was still no reaction from the audience.

Huo Laochong said to Jiang Yuan with a smile, "Young friend, you are truly a hidden talent. It seems that a dark horse will emerge in this year's college entrance examination."

"You flatter me, Mr. Huo."

Jiang Yuan smiled, turned and left, still with his hands in his pockets, looking as lazy as if he hadn't woken up yet.

The entire venue remained silent.

"How is this possible! How is this possible!"

From Liang Cheng's astonishing combat prowess to his instantaneous defeat.

Everything happened in two seconds.

Witnessing all this, Wang Xinlong, whose emotions plummeted from heaven to earth, completely collapsed and almost coughed up blood in anger.

Xu Yihan didn't forget the bet, and smiled at him:

"Director Wang, don't forget to send the rare equipment and skill books to Chongming Martial Arts School."

This final blow completely shattered Wang Xinlong's mental defenses. He had thought Liang Cheng's breakthrough to the first-level martial artist was a sure win, a costly endeavor to create momentum, attract attention, and ensure the martial arts school, beautiful women, martial arts skills, and student enrollment were all won over. But he never expected such a result, losing everything. Not only was everything ruined, but the reputation of the martial arts school was also damaged, and he had to give up valuable rare equipment and skill books...

Thinking about the losses I suffered this time,

"You...I...Aaaaaah!!!"

Wang Xinlong was so angry that he trembled all over. He pointed at Xu Yihan, rolled his eyes, fell backward, and fainted in front of everyone.

The Thunder Martial Arts School disciples were shocked: "Master, Master!!"

……

It wasn't until Jiang Yuan, Xu Yihan, and the others left that people in the venue came to their senses, whispering in shock.

"Who could have imagined this outcome?"

"Another instant kill... The disciples of Thunder Martial Arts Academy don't even have the ability to fight back."

"The gap is too big; this disciple from Chongming Martial Arts School is too powerful..."

"It's unbelievable that such a genius had no fame before."

"Look at how he made the other person kneel down with just a glance. I guarantee that the talent he awakened is definitely at least A-level, possibly even S-level."

"Could he already be at the second tier?"

"What exactly is the background of this Chongming Martial Arts School?"

……

Chen Hao stood there with his mouth agape for a long time, completely stunned. A series of exploding illusions kept coming from his temples, making his scalp tingle.

"Is this still the same Yuanzi I know? He's too strong."

"What exactly happened to him?"

Zeng Hang was also somewhat dazed, staring blankly as Jiang Yuan left the martial arts school.

Without realizing it, he had already reached such a height...

"Really...really..."

Yang Yuwei clasped her hands to her chest, her eyes shining with hearts, "He's so cool!!!"

"He's handsome and a great fighter, I really want to date him!!!"

Ignoring her infatuated best friend beside her, Luo Xi took off her glasses and watched Jiang Yuan's departing figure with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

"As expected, it's a psycho-type..."

"I wonder which has stronger mental talent, his or mine?"