High Martial Arts: Starting from the Strongest Junior High Student

An ultra-wide-angle camera shines on the towering mountains, and a faint red light can be seen.

Then, the formation began to rotate.

The once bright sky was gradually covered by dark clouds at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then countless purple lightning bolts began to leap within the clouds.

The wind grew stronger and stronger, as if a dark gray fog had covered the sky, eventually turning into a raging torrent that howled like ghosts and wolves. The dense trees began to collapse, being swept into the sky along with the dust and flowers.

Holding a mountain challenge would have a huge impact on the entire ecosystem of Wanchongshan.

But the challenge must be held no matter what, because Congress will allocate a lot of money to the organizers, and these challenge will become the experience reserves for the future stars of the human race, and the reason for them to survive on the battlefield and lead their teams to victory.

At this moment, viewers watching the Chongshan Challenge for the first time couldn't help but question their own existence.

Is that terrifying dark storm really something that humans can conquer?

Everyone wants to know what Chen Shi's current situation is!

But you can't get a close-up view at all, there's no camera!

At this moment, a professional war correspondent who graduated from Tianxia Academy suddenly joined the live broadcast.

He was a grandmaster, but his cultivation level was not high, so he was somewhat unable to move forward in the face of such a ghost storm. However, he was too professional and wore excellent equipment from head to toe, which minimized the impact of the ghost storm on him and his camera.

The camera, with its clear view, pointed to the distant sky, where it seemed to be the center of a black storm. Purple lightning crackled within the storm, and the terrifying wind howled in people's ears, as if a hundred ghosts were roaming the night, howling at the sky, interspersed with the roar of thunder.

A striking, incongruous red light was moving against the wind, its speed visibly slowing down.

At this moment, in order to let the audience understand how terrifying the wind was, the war correspondent pointed the camera at a thousand-year-old tree in front of him. The ghostly wind blew in, and with a "boom", the ancient tree, which was hundreds of meters tall, was uprooted and swirled in the air at high speed. The impact was extremely strong, and it smashed other old trees in its path.

The camera once again focused on the boy in the sky.

At that moment, a beam of blue light suddenly struck from his side, and the two collided!

The war correspondent sprinted frantically toward the scene, zooming in repeatedly until his vision was magnified hundreds of times, before people could finally see Chen Shi's situation clearly!

Standing before him was a man in his thirties named Hu Xian, the eighth-generation disciple of Chongshan Dojo, who was ordered to intercept all challengers passing through the area!

The strong-looking Zhong Deng had an excited smile on his face, and his mouth was constantly moving, with lip-reading being performed in real time on the screen.

"Young children, do you see this?! Do you feel it?! This is the world of powerful martial artists!"

"With every step you take forward, the storm you encounter will be even bigger!"

"Either conquer it, or be destroyed by it!"

"The mountaintop is a place only unparalleled experts can reach!"

"Prove to me that you are the future of humanity!"

Zhongdeng, extremely excited, spread his arms wide, showing the young human eagle the real world of martial arts.

An excitement involuntarily appeared on the boy's face, but he didn't move his lips and didn't speak!

He launched his charge, his body erupting with a blinding red light. The Eternal Emperor Star once again coalesced and transformed into a cannonball against the wind, crashing into Hu Xian!

Hu Xian raised both fists, activated the Power King technique, and unleashed a double-dragon-emerging-from-water attack, directly confronting the Eternal Emperor Star!

The two of them instantly unleashed their combined power, and even though the war correspondents were still quite a distance away, everyone could hear the explosive force that shook the space!

"boom!"

A loud bang, faint and indistinct.

In the midst of the storm, Zhongdeng was punched in the face by the boy, sending him flying and crashing into a giant tree that had been swept into the sky. He coughed up blood and looked pained.

Then, the boy leaped forward with incredible speed, using the momentum of the black weapon to leap forward once more, passing by Hu Xian's side.

Hu Xian gave a bitter laugh, as if he had cursed, "Damn it, how come I couldn't even withstand one move?"

"That's really perverted."

Then, the war correspondents continued to delve deeper into the storm, following that eternally shining red star.

At this moment, Chen Shi had already reached the halfway point of the mountain.

The scene shifts to the other people.

Nobody is faster than him!

Chen Shi continued forward!

The snow on the mountainside was whipped around by the storm, giving the Ghost Storm a frost attribute, which is also elemental damage and has no effect on Yuanba.

So his speed did not slow down, and he turned into a red streak of light, going straight upward. The high temperature brought by his boiling blood could even melt the icebergs he passed by!

At this time.

The instructor from Chongshan Dojo, who was stationed here, emerged from the storm. He was clearly a level stronger than Hu Xian from before, standing firm against the wind and unharmed by the ice and snow.

Wu Chong, the most outstanding among the eighth-generation disciples!

The opponent didn't waste any more words than Hu Xian; his body transformed into a bolt of blood lightning and hurtled towards Chen Shi.

Chen Shi neither dodged nor evaded, but instead fiercely swung the thick black martial arts staff he had gathered in his hand!

Both players' technical movements were affected by the ghost storm, becoming slower and less precise.

Chen Shi's blow was originally meant to hit Wu Chong's head, but it ended up only landing on Wu Chong's waist.

Wu Chong, holding a gun in his right hand, thrust it towards Chen Shi's chest.

The young fighter's tactics remain unchanged: he doesn't dodge at all; he attacks me while I attack you, and we'll see who can hit whom first!

A portion of the Black Martial Arts transformed into a steel blade and slashed horizontally at Wu Chong's neck with a backhand motion that was both awkward and swift. Normally, at that angle, one could only slash at the shoulder diagonally, but Chen Shi's staff technique was already close to 3S, so he could make more exquisite moves.

Black Martial's steel blade was no faster than Wu Chong's spear!

However, a portion of the Black Weapon remained attached to Chen Shi's chest, and the opponent's shot did not cause any damage to Chen Shi at all. The Black Weapon, which was eight times harder, finally demonstrated its true hardness.

Unharmed, not even a speck of dust fell! Let alone repelling Chen Shi!

Wu Chong looked astonished, because he felt as if he had punched a mountain, but the mountain was completely unharmed, while the tip of his spear was worn down!

At this moment, Chen Shigang's knife also fell, slashing a bright red line of blood across Wu Chong's neck.

He forcibly transformed into a bolt of blood and fled, but his neck had already been slashed open, and his face was full of pain. Fortunately, other people from the dojo came to his aid immediately, otherwise Wu Chong would have died here today.

Chen Shidu was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward to take a worried look.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wu Chong receive treatment and be taken away, but this also wasted a lot of time, as many people caught up, and the Long family members also reached the mountainside.