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Chapter 143: A Path of Annihilation
Chapter 143: A Path of Annihilation (Requesting Monthly Vote)
"You came all this way?" Lin Qi sneered, swinging his Black Long Spear. With a sudden pivot, his leg muscles bulged as Vital Force surged through his body, unleashing explosive speed.
Zzzrrppt!
Power coursed through him like an endless tide. He charged forward, closing the three-meter gap in an instant.
At 27 meters per second, 0.1 seconds was all he needed to kill.
Facing two opponents head-on, he watched them dart left and right. One hesitated—fatal.
Lin Qi slashed his spear horizontally. His muscles rippled as Vital Force surged again, channeling the Mountain-Shattering Force from his core to his arms. His veins bulged, Vital Force flooding the spear tip as it cleaved the air.
It felt like he was sweeping away all filth from heaven and earth.
Boom!
One opponent barely turned to parry with his sword before a flash of cold light severed his neck. In an instant, he dissolved into nothingness.
The second moved faster, twisting his Battle Saber into a horizontal guard. "Let’s see if you can kill me in one strike!"
Boom!
The Black Long Spear crashed down, shattering his bones with terrifying force. Vital Force erupted inside him, tearing muscles and flooding his throat with blood.
Thud!
He slammed into the ground, unconscious.
Pfft!
The spear pierced his throat, sealing his fate.
Six seconds. Three kills.
"Lin Qi is here!!"
A roar echoed across the arena. Fighters paused mid-battle at the name.
"Lin Qi—the fifth-ranked in the province?"
Some used the distraction to strike, but most shouted, "Together! Take him down!"
"Lin Qi isn’t Chen Li or Wang Qiufeng! Gang up on him—he can’t handle us all!"
"Kill!!"
Chaos erupted as enemies surged from all directions. Lin Qi smirked.
"Pawns."
The three he’d killed were Second Stage Martial Artists—mediocre bodies, barely 1,000 kilograms of strength. The gap was insurmountable.
Like lightning, he bolted toward the strongest presence nearby: a two-meter-tall brute wielding a War Axe.
"Test strength against me? Die!" The axeman swung his weapon, muscles swelling. The War Axe split the air, a mountain-crushing blow.
"Your funeral."
Lin Qi planted his feet, thrusting the spear in a whip-like arc. Vital Force surged as he combined his colossal strength with the weapon.
Boom! Boom!
The clash erupted. The War Axe man’s face contorted as Vital Force tore through his muscles. His 200-kilogram frame flew backward, broken.
"How?!" he gasped, stunned.
Two more attacked. Lin Qi spun, waist driving the spear in a horizontal sweep. Mountain-Shattering Force roared outward.
Boom! Boom!
Both flew away, defeated. Without Bronze-Rank Martial Arts training, they were ants to him.
Pfft! Pfft!
None survived a single blow.
"Run! We can’t win!" someone screamed.
[Survivors: 35/50]
[Survivors: 25/50]
[Survivors: 18/50]
In ten minutes, only Lin Qi stood.
The final opponent collapsed, vanishing into light.
[Victory: 49 kills]
[Match 5: Lin Qi wins!!]
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In the Virtual Hall, uproar spread.
"Lin Qi’s insane! One strike each—speed, power, and skill!"
Nearby, Li Ke watched, chin raised, eyes glued to the screen. He’d dreamed of such glory—until a black-clad figure with a Black Long Spear appeared.
"Yang Jian!!"
Li Ke blurted in standard Mandarin, staring wide-eyed. "Lin Qi is Yang Jian!"
The room exploded.
"Lin Qi = Yang Jian?"
"He’s top ten in Cang Province! Li Ke wouldn’t lie!"
The revelation spread like wildfire.
"If he’s Yang Jian, he’s a Genius Battle Tournament 32nd-tier powerhouse!"
"He rivals Chen Li and Wang Qiufeng!"
"Tomorrow’s practical training will be epic."
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Zhou Xi Yin, in white sportswear, frowned. "So Lin Qi’s Yang Jian? He’s dangerous."
Wang Qiufeng, in a black-and-white jacket, smirked. "Months ago, he couldn’t beat me. Now he’s caught up?"
"Hidden Tiger’s name is real. His strength’s deeper than shown—I’ll test him tomorrow."
Chen Li, in a leather jacket, grinned. "Yang Jian? Same brutal style as mine? Let’s see whose weapon’s sharper—his spear or my Heavy Sword!"
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Lü Xiang sighed. "Brother Qi’s cover’s blown."
Jiang Tao chuckled. "Li Ke recognized his spear style instantly."
When Lin Qi arrived, Jiang teased, "Sorry, Brother Qi. Your Yang Jian identity’s out."
Lin Qi replied calmly, "Inevitable. With Warm-up Matches, secrecy was temporary."
In Cang Province, many had fought him. Exposure mattered little now.
(End of Chapter)
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