allendalepharm Chapter 309 The World Loses Its Color
Chapter 309 The World Loses Its Color
Chapter 309 The World Loses Its Color
The scene fell silent for a moment.
Although I had long guessed that Bai Ze would say something surprising, this statement was still too surprising.
With the most gentle and refined expression, he uttered the most outrageous words.
The people present automatically translated what Bai Ze meant—
All five-star and six-star ratings are trash.
But the five-star warrior suddenly laughed.
Because Bai Ze was young and impetuous, he didn't know what he should or shouldn't say. His words offended all the five-star and six-star martial artists in Dongxia.
"Outrageous remarks!"
The five-star martial artist shouted, "Since that's the case, then I'll test your so-called strength."
He certainly knew he couldn't beat Bai Ze, but under these circumstances, challenging Bai Ze first was a good opportunity to show off.
If they could find out some of Bai Ze's secrets, it would allow him to rise to prominence quickly in the future.
However, before this five-star martial artist could make a move, the world suddenly turned black and white, and the colors of all things gradually disappeared.
Everything around suddenly came to a standstill, even time itself seemed to freeze at that moment.
The martial artist's eyes widened in surprise, trying to show his horror, but the black and white color had already covered his body, freezing everything in his body.
Finally, even consciousness ceased to exist.
"The world lost its color."
Bai Ze spoke slowly, watching the colors on the impolite martial artist gradually disappear, leaving him like a stone statue, quietly maintaining the posture of about to take a step.
The world lost its color; it was an enhanced version of the low-end "Zawarudo," a stronger version of "Strong Person Appraisal Technique."
This move not only overwhelms the opponent in terms of mental will, causing their consciousness to stagnate, but also suppresses their true energy.
Even the blood and qi in the physical body will gradually stop flowing due to the stagnation of true qi, eventually leading to death.
In the eyes of the surrounding crowd, Bai Ze only glanced at the other party, and the color on the other party's body completely disappeared, and the entire body stopped moving.
A true hero kills with his eyes.
The reporters had even come up with headlines.
"If you think I'm spouting nonsense, then try to break this trick of mine."
Bai Ze walked unhurriedly past the "stone statue," leaving behind the words, "Only those who can break this move are worthy of fighting me."
His figure moved through the crowd, covering several meters in a single step, disappearing as if the earth had shrunk to an inch, leaving behind only a group of shocked spectators.
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Huanglongchi, on the outskirts of Yanjing.
Deep pools and cascading waterfalls, ancient temple bells tolling.
Beside an 800-acre maple forest, beside a beautiful mountain and clear water, the sound of bells echoed from an ancient temple.
On a cliffside platform within the temple, a young man dressed in martial arts clothes listened to the sound of the bell, faced the mountains and fields, took a deep breath, and felt as if an egg was churning in his throat, moving down his esophagus and into his stomach.
Then he slowly raised his hands from his abdomen, exhaled a breath of turbid air, which transformed into a condensed arrow of air that shot several meters away before dispersing into clouds, resembling a small rain cloud.
"After daily practice and monthly training, the true dragon form has finally been achieved."
The young man smiled with satisfaction, his body stretched out, and a crisp sound came from his back, causing his clothes to flutter as if a great dragon was hidden inside.
"Impressive skills."
A shout of praise rang out, and then two men walked up the steps of the platform.
One was young and the other was a boy. The young man looked to be in his late twenties, while the boy had a touch of childishness on his face, but also a fierce aura that made him look particularly arrogant.
If Bai Ze were here, he would recognize that this boy was Qu Mingfeng, the "little prodigy" with whom he had dealt with many times and with whom he had planted a hidden weapon.
"Congratulations, Brother Jun, on your successful dragon form!" the young man said with a broad smile.
The young man calmly finished his practice, a shimmering light seemingly emanating from his handsome face, exuding an air of arrogance.
He turned to look at the newcomers, a slight smile playing on his lips, and said, "What brings you to this remote mountain forest?"
"I came here to find you, of course," the other person said.
The young man, Qu Mingfeng, said, "Brother Jun, you've been in seclusion cultivating, so you don't know that a remarkable guy has emerged at Yujing Martial Arts University. He defeated Yun Shu not long after enrolling, and then personally killed the demon-possessed Yun Shu outside the Yingzhou Secret Realm. He also defeated the Son of the Western Alliance God and the daughter of Ursus in the secret realm. Now he's known as the number one young person in Dongxia."
"Defeated the Rhine—"
Upon hearing this, the young man Yan Wenjun clenched his fist, narrowed his eyes, and the sharp glint he emitted in that instant made it difficult for the two men to look directly at him.
"When I traveled to Japan, I had dealings with Rhine. He was skilled in both True Martial Arts and New Martial Arts, and was a formidable opponent. I was no match for him."
Otherwise, Yan Wenjun wouldn't have been able to calm down and dedicate two years to practicing the true dragon form.
Now that he felt he had mastered his skills and was ready to fight Rhine again, he didn't expect to hear that Rhine had been defeated by someone else as soon as he came out of seclusion.
"Not only that, Bai Ze also made arrogant remarks, saying that our six-star martial artists in Dongxia are too weak and not worthy of his full strength."
As the other young man spoke, he turned on his smart bracelet and played the footage of Bai Ze being interviewed.
In the picture, Bai Ze is gentle and refined, but in his conversation, he reveals a commanding and awe-inspiring demeanor.
"So, you want me to deal with Bai Ze?"
Yan Wenjun's expression returned to calm. Looking at the projection on the screen, he smiled and said, "It's normal for a young man to be full of vigor and ambition. If I had this kind of strength at this age, I'd probably be even more arrogant than him. If you two want me to deal with him, you're going to be disappointed. I'm almost ten years older than him."
Yan Wenjun is twenty-seven years old this year, nine years older than Bai Ze. Even if he is interested in Bai Ze, he wouldn't take the initiative to challenge him.
"What if I told you that Bai Ze is still a five-star martial artist?" Qu Mingfeng asked.
Five stars!
This time, Yan Wenjun did not lose his composure, but he was still shaken.
He had previously thought Bai Ze was a six-star martial artist, but he didn't expect him to be a five-star one.
A five-star being able to defeat a six-star is extremely rare in the history of martial arts in Dongxia.
Of course, this applies to situations where you're fighting alone.
If it's not a solo effort, then there are many more possibilities.
etc--
Yan Wenjun's gaze suddenly deepened, and even his tone became solemn. He asked in a deep voice, "He cultivated the 'Ascending Intent'?"
Among the examples of five-star defeating six-star, the most impressive should be Ye Liuyun's breakthrough battle back then.
In that battle, Ye Liuyun defeated three fellow martial artists who had broken through to the sixth star level earlier, thus reaching the peak and breaking through the realm in one battle.
After that, "Ascending Intent" became the greatest reliance in the battle across borders. Everyone assumed that if one mastered "Ascending Intent", one would be qualified to emulate Ye Liuyun and defeat six-star opponents with five-star skills.
When Yan Wenjun heard that Bai Ze was still a five-star martial artist, his first thought was that Bai Ze might have cultivated the "Ascending Intent".
The reason he cared so much was that among the three who lost to Ye Liuyun, Yan Wenjun's uncle was one of them.
Ascending to the peak is unparalleled in its domineering power, and because its mental techniques are derived from various forbidden moves, its palm strikes can be released but are difficult to retract.
Of the three losers in that battle, one died directly at Ye Liuyun's hands, and the other two were severely injured.
Yan Wenjun's uncle was lucky; he wasn't the one who died. However, he was left with a lingering trauma, which weakened his spirit and made it difficult for him to make progress. Ultimately, he chose to commit suicide.
(End of this chapter)