Chapter 297: Chapter 182: Late Stage of Yuan Fluid Realm,
Three Million Catties of Colossal Strength_2
Translator: 549690339
Powerful.
Terrifying.
Abnormal.
Almost every person present had these thoughts in their hearts.
“Hahahaha!” Lu Yun laughed loudly, his eyes filled with excitement and ecstasy.
In his memory, ever since he crossed dimensions, he had never been so high-profile and conceited.
With every step, he had to be cautious, afraid of attracting attention, afraid of being killed.
But now, he no longer needed to fear or keep a low profile.
At this very moment, merely with his physical body alone, he could crush most martial artists in the Golden Body Realm.
In Ling Province, being in the Golden Body Realm already made one a powerful figure. In Spirit Martial Prefecture, aside from the few discreet Rune Seed Realm experts and the peak Golden Body Realm experts, no one could pose a threat to him.
From this moment on, Lu Yun would truly step onto the path of the strong, no longer worrying about his lack of strength.
“You’re Lu Yun?” A voice sounded like a sudden thunderclap. With the support of True Origin, it echoed across the sky, and almost half of the mountain behind could hear the domineering voice.
Lu Yun frowned slightly, turning to look at the two who arrived with strides through the air.
One of them was dressed in white robes with a handsome and dynamic face, and his fighting spirit soared.
The other person was dressed in plain clothes, thin and gaunt in appearance, with brilliant eyes under the brim of his straw hat.
With a glance, Lu Yun took in all the surrounding circumstances, and a rough guess formed in his heart. He then focused his attention on the two who were walking on air.
“Are you here to challenge me?”
“You’re very smart.”
Qin Wuming looked at Lu Yun and spoke faintly, “I’ve had my eye on the Saint Child position of the Martial Academy for a long time. Whoever gets it will have to defeat my sword first.”
As soon as his words fell, the long sword in his hand began to tremble wildly. A powerful Sword Intent erupted, stirring storm clouds in the sky.
“And me.”
Gongliang Jin took off his straw hat, flung it aside, and it turned into a razor-sharp wheel that embedded itself in the edge of the soaring cliffs.
“To be honest, before this, I didn’t think you were worthy of my attention, even if you possessed strength comparable to the Golden Body Realm while in the Transforming Origin Realm.”
As he spoke, the long saber behind him burst out abruptly, spinning in the air for a moment before floating in front of him. The gleaming, sharp edge emanated an icy glow, as if it could slice through the very fabric of space at any moment.
“Hehe,” Lu Yun’s eyes swept over the long saber, his expression slightly serious, and a faint smile formed on his face. “So, how about now?”
He had always known that this day would come sooner or later.
However, he hadn’t expected that it would come a bit late.
Both Qin Wuming and Gongliang Jin gave him a powerful feeling.
Notably, the moment Qin Wuming’s soaring Sword Intent erupted, it momentarily captivated Lu Yun’s heart and soul.
But, that was all.
“Hehe, we don’t know yet,” Gongliang Jin grinned. “We’ll have to test each other to find out.”
As his words fell, he took a single step forward, and the air exploded with a thunderous roar as the power radiating from his body crushed the surrounding space, causing it to tremble slightly.
“Junior Brother Gongliang Jin, let me go first.”
A flash of sword light filled the air, and Qin Wuming’s long sword, enveloped in chilling Sword Qi, pointed right at Gongliang Jin’s chest. He calmly said, “After I defeat him, I’ll fight with you.”
His sharp gaze and bone-chilling voice carried an undeniable air of authority.
“Hmph, even if I agree, my saber won’t.”
No sooner had his words fallen, when a Saber Intent just as powerful as the previous soaring Sword Intent burst forth.
The two were known as the Twin Blademen of the Flying Spirit Martial Academy. They were once evenly matched rivals.
At this moment.
One held a sword, its blade enveloped in white frost.
One held a saber, its blade black as if soaked in ink.
Both were Golden Body Realm powerhouses and Heavenly Pride experts who had comprehended Sword Intent and Saber Intent.
With the surge of True Origin, swords rang out while sabers roared.
In the sky, sword and saber lights intertwined, each containing a unique, powerful force, clashing and tangling with one another.
For a short while, there was no discernible victor.
But this scene left the spectators dumbfounded.
Both of you came to challenge Lu Yun, but before anything else, why did you start infighting?
Even Lu Yun appeared puzzled.
After a brief moment of bewilderment, Lu Yun regained his composure and chuckled, “Actually, the two of you don’t need to fight. You can come at me together.”
Hum!
As soon as these words left his mouth, the surrounding area fell silent.
“What? Did I mishear? Saint Child actually told Senior Brother Qin Wuming and Senior Brother Gongliang Jin to come at him together?”
“I thought I was just hallucinating, but it seems like I heard the same thing.”
After about ten breaths of silence, the numerous disciples of the Martial Academy began to discuss animatedly.
Even the Golden Body Realm Martial Academy Elders frowned slightly.
Qin Wuming and Gongliang Jin were both powerful Golden Body Realm martial artists, and their Sword Intent and Saber Intent were at least at the Fifth Rank.
Such terrifying power would be daunting even for some of the older late-stage Golden Body Realm ciders.
But now, Lu Yun actually told the two of them to come at him together?!
Was it confidence or arrogance?
Qin Wuming and Gongliang Jin also paused, staring at each other in disbelief, not knowing what to say.
In the days when they had dominated the Flying Spirit Martial Academy, suppressing all the other disciples, Lu Yun had been nowhere to be seen.
Little did they expect that now, the two of them would be so undervalued and disdained by him, that they were left laughing in irritation.
“I thought you would be a worthy opponent, but you turned out to be just a conceited fool.” Qin Wuming snorted coldly and immediately retracted his Sword Intent. With a gentle hum, the long sword returned to its scabbard..