Lying Low in the Martial World to Become a Saint

Waves of shock crashed through him. Chen Qing’s talent for the Spear Path far exceeded his imagination.

But for that very reason, his killing intent only intensified!

"Junior Brother Chen, you’ve really impressed me!"

Han Xiong’s double-hammer technique suddenly changed!

The once heavy and overbearing Hammer Technique instantly became nimble and erratic.

The double hammers were no longer heavy, powerful smashes. Instead, they transformed into streaks of incredibly swift, crimson light. They were like meteors streaking across the night sky, their trajectories unpredictable as they closed in on Chen Qing from all sides!

Meteor Chasing Moon Hammer! And it, too, was at the Extreme Realm!

The swiftness of a fleeting meteor chasing the moon without a trace suddenly fused with his previous, furious Molten Rock Momentum!

Dual Hammer Momentum! The fury of molten rock intertwined with the swiftness of a meteor, and its power more than doubled!

The hammer’s afterimages were like a tempest, like a shower of falling stars, instantly cutting off all of Chen Qing’s paths of retreat!

"Dual Hammer Momentum! Brother Han has cultivated two Superior Hammer Techniques to the Extreme Realm!"

"Molten Rock Momentum and Meteor Momentum! How... how can he possibly defend against that?"

"It’s over! Brother Chen forced Brother Han to play his trump card. It’s an honorable defeat."

The crowd erupted again, all of them stunned by Han Xiong’s sudden unleashing of his Dual Hammer Momentum.

The true combat power Han Xiong was now unleashing far surpassed public knowledge, leaving the spectators aghast.

Although the moves of every True Successor Candidate were well-documented, what he had just revealed was a trump card that was completely off the record.

Shen Xinrou breathed a faint sigh of relief. This was the powerful Han Xiong she remembered.

The glimmer of hope that had just sparked within Meng Qianxue was extinguished, and her face fell.p>Faced with the Dual Hammer Momentum, no matter how refined Chen Qing’s Spear Technique was, the disparity in their Cultivation levels and the superposition of Momentums were enough to guarantee a crushing defeat.

In the face of this terrifying, suddenly escalated assault, Chen Qing was perfectly calm.

HUMMM—!

A low, yet powerful hum erupted from within his body!

It was not a fluctuation of True Astral, but the sound of his qi and blood surging!

His skin instantly took on a deep, bronze-gold luster. His muscles bulged slightly, and his very bones and sinews seemed to hum, faintly accompanied by the roar of a tiger and the trumpet of an elephant!

A scorching, tyrannical aura, like that of a primordial beast, erupted from him!

Eight Extremes Vajra Body! Vajra Indestructible!

"A Body Refining Technique?! And at such a high Realm!"

The ever-composed Luo Chengxuan suddenly narrowed his eyes, a cold glint flashing within them. He finally realized he might have gravely underestimated this boy from the Wutai Sect!

With his Vajra Indestructible Body activated, Chen Qing faced the sky full of hammer afterimages without dodging or evading. The Diancang Spear in his hand let out a joyful tremor as he executed a single, unembellished thrust!

CLANG!!!

The tip of the spear collided head-on with the most solid of the hammer’s meteor-like afterimages!

This time, the sound was completely different. It was no longer a sharp crack, but a deep, heavy toll, like that of a great bell.

Han Xiong felt as if he had just smashed his hammer into a mountain!

The rebounding force was incomparably ferocious, far surpassing anything before!

The shock sent a splitting pain up his arms, and his qi and blood churned violently. He almost lost his grip on the hammers!

For the first time, a look of sheer terror appeared in his eyes!

’This strength?! This physique?!’

But Chen Qing merely swayed for a moment. The shattered area of Cyan Gang Rock at his feet widened slightly, but he stood his ground.

Seizing the moment when Han Xiong’s attack had run its course and his Heart and Spirit were shaken, Chen Qing’s Diancang Spear moved once more!

The move was still a straight thrust, but its intent was now completely different.

Cyan Wood True Gang surged along the spear’s shaft. A vast, mighty pressure, one that could suppress demons and cleanse the universe, shot toward the heavens!

The afterimages of the spear danced, at times as solemn and majestic as the True Martial Abyss.

True Martial Demon-Vibrating Spear!

Fusing the Mountain, Thunder, and Rain Three Stances, and now rooted in the terrifying Qi Blood Power of the Vajra Indestructible Body, the might of this spear thrust had taken a qualitative leap!

’This is bad!’

Han Xiong cursed inwardly. He desperately channeled his Dual Hammer Momentum, swinging his Double Hammers like the wind in an attempt to block.

BOOM!

He barely managed to block the first thrust, but his Body-Protecting True Astral fluctuated violently. A metallic sweetness rose in his throat, and he almost coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Chen Qing’s assault didn’t pause for an instant. He twisted his waist and pivoted, the second thrust following immediately.

True Martial Demon-Vibrating Spear! Demon-Vanquishing and Evil-Exterminating!

The spear lunged like a dragon, its speed exceeding the limits of perception!

The immense Spear Force seemed to lock onto Han Xiong, leaving him with no room to escape!

KRAK!

Han Xiong hastily raised his Double Hammers to parry, but the thrust, condensed with the peak of Chen Qing’s Essence, Qi, and Spirit, contained a terrifying power!

His Double Hammers were brutally flung aside by an irresistible force, leaving his guard completely open!

Like piercing through a sheet of paper, the tip of the Diancang Spear instantly pierced his Body-Protecting True Astral and struck him precisely on the chest!

PFFT—!

The high-quality Inner Armor he wore flared with a brilliant light before emitting the sound of cracking under the unbearable strain!

A stream of Cyan Wood True Gang Power, condensed to its absolute limit, pierced through the armor like countless fine needles and erupted inside his body!

AAAAAGH—!

Han Xiong let out a blood-curdling scream and was sent flying backward like a broken sack, spraying a torrent of blood from his mouth that drew a garish red line through the air.

He crashed heavily onto the edge of the arena, more than a hundred feet away. His robes were torn to shreds by the Gang Qi that had erupted from within his body. Blood seeped from his pores, instantly dyeing him into a bloody figure!

He struggled to get up, but only managed to spit out several more mouthfuls of blood. His eyes lost their focus. He had clearly sustained grievous internal injuries and had utterly lost the ability to fight.

Chen Qing lowered his arm, slowly drawing back the Diancang Spear, which settled as steadily as the Pan Stone.

The tip of the spear drooped, pointing diagonally toward the ground. The bronze luster flowing around his body quietly faded, leaving only the sound of his even, deep breathing.

All around, a deathly silence!

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