Ch. 134 - Beiming Han's Terrifying Physique
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Beiming Lengyue approached with a small smile on her face.
"So lively. Does a mere martial arts duel really require the esteemed Dean of the Physical Cultivation Department of Beiming Martial Arts University to intervene personally?"
Beiming Han looked somewhat guilty.
To be honest, he had ulterior motives for wanting to show off today.
Firstly, he wanted to correct Beiming Yan's fighting philosophy; playing mind games was just child's play, true strength lay in physical prowess.
Secondly... he wanted to change Ling Qingxue's mind!
To be able to clear the third level of the Martial Tower right after entering the university, her talent in cultivating Martial Will was simply astonishing.
He really coveted such a talented student!
Beiming Han coughed lightly. "It's just to demonstrate to the students how to fight. Qingxue is a randomly chosen opponent; there is no other intention."
"Randomly chosen from one person, huh?" Beiming Yan muttered.
Beiming Lengyue raised an eyebrow slightly, then smiled.
"How responsible. Then I'll preside over this fight!"
Beiming Yan's lips twitched. "Aunt, in my heart, you are a woman of both beauty and strength, a woman of both looks and justice. I never thought you would one day collude with Second Uncle!"
Beiming Lengyue glanced at her indifferently.
"I will cast a Spirit Binding Technique on your Second Uncle to suppress his level to the Fourth Rank mid-stage, making the fight fairer."
Beiming Han laughed loudly. "Why go through all that trouble? Are you afraid I'll unleash strength exceeding the Fourth Rank mid-stage in front of everyone?"
"Won't you?"
Beiming Han: ...
No one believed him!
"Fine, fine, cast the Spirit Binding Technique. How could I, a dignified King Rank martial artist, bully the weak!"
Beiming Lengyue ignored his words, and, with a move of her fingers, she channeled her spiritual energy to cast the Spirit Binding Technique on Beiming Han.
The Spirit Binding Technique could restrict his level, but it couldn't completely bind him. He could break free forcefully, but that would mean losing all face.
Wu Liang scratched his head, clearly reluctant to fight.
The difference in strength between the two was too great. Even with Beiming Han's level restricted, his physical strength was still at the King Rank.
Even the 'Ink Annihilation Dragon Strike' would probably only scratch his skin.
Ignoring defense wasn't a guaranteed kill. Given the opponent's strength, his health bar was probably hundreds of meters long.
It was like shooting a mountain with a pistol—loud noise, but little impact…
"Can we surrender? Losing won't deduct cultivation time anyway."
Ling Qingxue sighed. "Do you think he'll let you surrender?"
Judging from Beiming Han's stance, surrender was out of the question. He'd personally stepped in; who would dare to surrender?
"By the way, didn't you already devour the Kunpeng's remains? What abilities did you gain?" Ling Qingxue asked curiously.
"You'll see soon enough. It's just so-so, not the space travel I wanted most."
Beiming Han stretched his body before leaping onto the fighting platform.
As he landed, the ground trembled!
Don't be fooled by Beiming Han's normal-sized frame; as martial artists cultivated, their physical mass continued to condense, and the strength of his muscles and bones had already reached an incredible level.
Even the most powerful firearms available today could not penetrate Beiming Han's skin.
He was still human, but he had long transcended the realm of humanity.
Beiming Han smiled faintly. "Come on, attack me. I'll show you what true Physical Cultivation is!"
Wu Liang took a deep breath, his body suddenly growing larger as his right claw swung down fiercely towards him.
Beiming Han smirked, easily catching the claw with one hand.
Faced with Wu Liang's terrifying physical strength, he didn't even take a single step back!
"Damn, how am I supposed to fight this? His physical attributes are completely beyond my capabilities. Even without spiritual power, he can still crush me with his physical strength!"
Beiming Han shook his arm, sending Wu Liang flying backward.
"Your strength is impressive, but a true Physical Cultivator's body is indestructible. With their strength, they can... shatter the heavens!"
Vital energy swirled around his fist. Even though he only possessed the aura of a Fourth Rank mid-stage cultivator, the sense of power was completely unreal.
"The director is shameless! He said he was suppressing his level, but he didn't suppress his physical strength. He's abusing his power!"
"The newcomer is being bullied like this! I can't stand it anymore!"
"Let's jointly report him to the principal! The director is even more cunning than Sister Yan!"
Beiming Lengyue smiled faintly.
"Your second uncle's reputation is completely ruined this time. He even resorts to bullying the weak."
Beiming Yan snorted. "I even wanted to go on stage and fight with Qingxue against him. Shameless! He still has the nerve to criticize me!"
A burst of blood-red energy erupted, as swift as lightning.
Wu Liang couldn't dodge it at all. His eyes flashed with ferocity as he activated his three skills simultaneously: 'Devour Domain', 'Damage Reduction', and 'Greed'.
The inky domain pressed down, but the fist's energy remained unshaken, ultimately striking Wu Liang in the chest and sending him flying backward.
"Pfft, this old guy's serious! Little Xuexue, help me! I can't win!"
Without unleashing his bloodline divine skills, he couldn't possibly be a match. And this was just a single fist's energy; if his opponent used a superior technique, how could he possibly block it?!
Ling Qingxue exhaled, tightening the grip on her sword.
A murderous sword aura slashed out horizontally, imbued with the weight of the earth, like a massive guillotine cleaver.
Beiming Han's eyes gleamed, his expression filled with joy.
"Excellent! Not only did you pass the third level of the Martial Tower, but you've even comprehended the Earth Will intermediate-level! Truly a genius!"
He neither dodged nor evaded, shattering the sword aura with the brute force of his massive fist.
At the same time, a spiritual formation rose from the ground, and a Sword Energy Dragon, carrying two great wills, shot out.
Wu Liang, standing nearby, wasn't idle either as a ferocious, dark dragon with a menacing expression suddenly flew out.
Indeed, it was the 'Ink Annihilation Dragon Strike'!!
Beiming Han laughed heartily, summoning an earthy yellow barrier of vital energy to intercept the Sword Energy Dragon.
But Wu Liang's 'Ink Annihilation Dragon Strike' ignored defenses, and Beiming Han, with his current Fourth Rank mid-stage spiritual power, couldn't stop it.
The jet-black dragon shattered the barrier, striking Beiming Han's palm and leaving a bloody hole the size of a mung bean.
"Hiss! Is his attack that powerful? It can even break through a King Rank body!"
"Wow, that's the 'Ink Annihilation Dragon Strike'! It's an absolute offensive skill of the Celestial Horned Ink Dragon that ignores defense. If the Taotie were around the Ninth Rank, this strike might have shattered the director's entire arm!"
"Too strong! It even fused with the Celestial Horned Ink Dragon's strongest attack. If it were to fuse with other divine beast skills, wouldn't it be invincible?!"
Beiming Han looked at his scraped palm and nodded with great appreciation.
"Not bad. I underestimated you, but your Taotie ferocity is still insufficient. Your killing intent shouldn't be limited to this!"
He clenched his fist, and the broken wound easily healed, his aura rising another level.
His vital energy dissipated, making the air feel heavy.
Wu Liang's chest heaved, his face filled with resentment.
"Little Xuexue, I've decided. I'm going to beat him today! If you lose, I won't talk to you anymore!"