High Martial Arts: Destroying All Realms with the Heart of a Martial God

Most importantly, Fu Shan's teleportation speed was terrifying; even with Qin Xuexin's quick reflexes, she couldn't catch a glimpse of him.

Qin Liwu stared into the distance, his face frighteningly grave. Li Wenmiao paced back and forth anxiously, while Xu Xiangling looked pale and extremely nervous.

Qin Liwu had never felt weak before, but today he experienced it firsthand.

"Boy, today our church will show you why we were once the deputy leader of the New Lun Church!"

Fu Shan grinned menacingly, and a towering black mist rose up centered on him.

The black fog rapidly tore through the air, creating a repulsive smog.

Wherever the black mist went, explosions rang out in the air, and then it quickly swept towards Su Yuan.

Su Yuan produced the Hundred Transformations Box Spear in his hand, and the Swift Wind Purple Lightning Spear unleashed a thick pillar of lightning, its violent power splashing everywhere and directly plunging into the black mist.

Su Yuan frowned. The lightning pillar plunged into the black mist and disappeared without a trace.

"Heh, it's useless."

Fu Shan sneered. His black mist had the effect of devouring martial arts techniques. As long as the power did not exceed the limit of tolerance, no matter how many there were, it would be useless.

Just as the black mist was about to touch Su Yuan, his figure disappeared from the spot like Fu Shan and appeared in another place.

The black mist filled the sky but missed its target, and Fu Shan's eyes were filled with surprise.

"At the peak of the fifth realm, I comprehended the power of confinement and teleportation."

"Tsk tsk, this sect is increasingly eager to torture and kill you."

More black mist surged around Mount Fu, completely enveloping the space around Su Yuan.

Black mist swept across the air, a terrifying clanging sound deafening, and a dark mass poured down towards Su Yuan.

With nowhere to hide, Su Yuan took a deep breath, preparing to unleash an ability he had never shown before.

In the eyes of Qin Xuexin, Qin Liwu, and the other two, Su Yuan's body suddenly rose up, instantly shaking off the black mist below.

Walking in mid-air.

Su Yuan, who possessed the power of imprisonment, mastered this ability in no time, and this was the first time he had used it.

"Just how deep is Su Yuan's understanding of the power of confinement?"

Li Wenmiao looked up at Su Yuan in the sky and exclaimed in astonishment with his mouth agape.

Generally speaking, one needs to adapt to the confinement force for a period of time before one can fly in the air.

If you start taking to the air immediately after comprehending the power of confinement, it is easy to cause the power of confinement to become disordered and make it impossible to control the direction of flight.

The next instant, Fu Shan smiled strangely and then withdrew the black mist.

His body slowly took off, and he and Su Yuan hung in the air facing each other.

"To be honest, you are the most outstanding genius our church has ever seen in its entire history."

"If I hadn't been ambushed by that Ning fellow, I wouldn't be in this predicament now. I would have killed you with one blow long ago."

Fu Shan's gaze towards Su Yuan gradually turned greedy and crazed.

His eyes were slightly red, and his expression became increasingly excited.

Someone surnamed Ning?

Su Yuan and Qin Xuexin were both startled.

It's really because the mentor beat this person into this state.

What level of expertise does a mentor possess?

Peak of the Eighth Realm.

As for Fu Shan, he is a mid-level martial artist of the ninth realm.

Some time has passed since the mentor injured Fu Shan. The mentor's strength is definitely slightly weaker than it is now, but he was still able to severely injure Fu Shan with a single blow.

This gives you an idea of ​​how powerful the mentor must be.

Su Yuan and Qin Xuexin thought to themselves.

At the same time, the two thought to themselves that things were just too coincidental.

Fu Shan's current strength is roughly at the middle level of the seventh realm. He happened to be in the twentieth secret realm and then happened to meet them.

Coincidentally, Su Yuan and Qin Xuexin believed that this was a deliberate arrangement by their mentor.

There's no use thinking about it now; let's deal with Fushan first.

A true hero doesn't dwell on past glories.

"Stop talking too much nonsense."

Su Yuan responded to this indifferently.

Fu Shan's lips twitched, and his eyes turned even redder.

He ignored Su Yuan's words and quickly launched an attack on Su Yuan.

Fu Shan moved with incredible speed, instantly appearing beside Su Yuan with a black scythe formed from qi in his hand, intending to pierce Su Yuan's body.

However, Su Yuan's reaction was no slower than Fu Shan's. He also teleported away, and Fu Shan's attack missed again.

Thus began a chase between the two in the air, their speed so great that the four people below could not see them at all.

Only the occasional deafening crashes from above made them realize where they were.

"What a terrifying battle."

"Junior Su can actually fight Fu Shan to a standstill. Is he really a peak fifth-realm martial artist?"

Li Wenmiao admired Su Yuan to the point of utter astonishment, unable to find any words to describe Su Yuan's extraordinary abilities.

Su Yuan's ability to predict and understand Fu Shan's movements and his teleportation skills played a crucial role in the stalemate between them.

Even in his confrontation with Fu Shan, Su Yuan's insight ability continued to improve, and his predictive range gradually expanded.

Ten minutes later, the battle was still ongoing.

After observing for ten minutes, Qin Xuexin's eyes gradually adjusted to the intensity of the battle, and she could barely make out what was happening above.

Su Yuan unleashed a series of unseen attacks on Fu Shan, causing continuous bursts of air noise.

Meanwhile, Fu Shan produced a long, black sword that gleamed with a sinister light, which continuously clashed with Su Yuan's ever-changing box spear.

Suddenly, Fu Shan stopped his attack and stared at Su Yuan with a half-smile on his face.

"Kid, your crappy gun isn't going to hold up much longer."

Su Yuan silently looked at the Hundred Transformations Box Spear in his hand. The entire spear was on the verge of breaking, with countless cracks spreading rapidly.

If he hadn't initially enveloped it with starlight, the Hundred Transformations Box Spear would have shattered long ago under the onslaught of the weapon in Fu Shan's hand.

The difference in weapon quality between the two sides was too great. The longsword in Fu Shan's hand was a high-grade ninth-rank weapon, and it was made of special materials. It was incomparable to weapons like the Hundred Transformations Box, which were commonly used on the market.

Su Yuan remained silent. His body was no longer clean as before; it was covered with wounds of all sizes, and his clothes were soaked with blood.

The battle against Fu Shan will be more difficult than expected.

Fu Shan was in no better shape; he was panting heavily and covered in blood.

Su Yuan stroked the tip of the Hundred Transformations Box Spear with his left hand, his fingertips slowly sliding down to the handle.

"Thank you for your companionship, Transformation Box."

As he silently recited a phrase in his mind, Su Yuan's aura completely changed, and his heart fell into calm at that moment.

Calm your mind and focus on one thing!

The next moment, the Hundred Transformations Box Spear in Su Yuan's hand burst forth with its final dazzling light, the spear shaft trembled rapidly, and extreme power slowly condensed.

With the breakthrough of the Unseen Technique in that instant, Su Yuan's aura surged, and a faint golden light flowed in his eyes.

With the Star Energy God Emperor Breathing Technique pushed to its limit, Su Yuan's speed surpassed Fu Shan's visual perception. He felt his scalp tingle and prepared to teleport away.

Unfortunately, Su Yuan's speed exceeded Fu Shan's teleportation activation speed.

A pale golden spear light pierced through Fu Shan's body in an instant, and the terrifying penetrating power opened a bloody hole in his abdomen.

As the spear's light gradually dissipated, Fu Shan looked down with difficulty at his abdomen, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Facing Fu Shan, Su Yuan retracted the Hundred Transformations Box Spear, which covered the stars. The entire spear slowly turned into dust and dissipated into the world.

At the same time, Fu Shan's life force rapidly diminished, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

With a thud, Fu Shan's body crashed to the ground.

It fell to the earth along with the dust that the Hundred Transformations Box Spear had turned into.

Qin Xuexin recalled Su Yuan's final blow and murmured to herself.

"The art of stealth has been perfected!"