Chapter 135 A Sudden Arrival at the Martial Arts Arena – This is True Heavenly Thunder
Chapter 135 A Sudden Arrival at the Martial Arts Arena – This is True Heavenly Thunder
At this moment, gravitational acceleration becomes the most brutal weapon.
Lu Yuan's body tore through the raging winds a thousand meters in the air. His white shirt fluttered wildly in the airflow, and the heat generated by the intense friction with the air even formed a faint white wave around his body.
The people on the martial arts stage only saw a white shooting star suddenly fall from the sky.
boom!
A deafening bang that made everyone's heart stop.
In the center of the martial arts arena, the top-grade white marble array eye, which was said to be able to withstand the full force of a Grandmaster of the Transcendent Realm, looked like a piece of tofu that had been hit head-on by a battering ram.
The gravel and dust mixed with the violent air currents, spreading wildly in a ring shape in all directions.
The dozen or so internal energy martial artists closest to the impact point didn't even have time to scream before being thrown away like sacks by the shockwave. When they landed, their sternums had completely collapsed, and they were gushing blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.
Smoke and dust filled the air.
Elder Lei used his sleeve to shield himself from the oncoming pebbles, and the muscles on his old face twitched uncontrollably.
He tried to see what was at the bottom of the pit.
Jumping from a height of a thousand meters without any protection, even a martial artist at the Divine Realm would be smashed into a pile of minced meat.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
A series of steady, casual footsteps echoed from the billowing dust.
Lu Yuan walked out with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand casually brushing the dust off his shoulder, stepping on the pebbles scattered on the ground.
His clothes were spotless, without a single scratch, and his shoes were immaculate.
The entire room fell silent.
The only sound was the rattling of the iron chains on the bronze pillar in the wind.
Ye Qingcheng's previously unfocused pupils suddenly sharpened. She stared intently at the figure strolling towards her with an air of leisure, tears mingling with blood streaming down her face.
This is not just being moved, but a deep-seated, Stockholm-like awe that runs deep in the soul.
"Owner......"
Ye Qingcheng's voice was hoarse, like sandpaper being rubbed.
"Shut up."
Lu Yuan didn't even glance at her, his gaze sweeping over the five bronze pillars used to secure the iron chains.
"My dog is mine. If I were to kill it, I would be the one to do it myself. When did it become your turn, a bunch of old bumpkins, to teach it a lesson for me?"
Elder Lei's back straightened abruptly.
The arrogance he had displayed moments before vanished the instant he saw Lu Yuan emerge unscathed, replaced by an intensely wary demeanor. Even the air around him seemed to grow colder.
"You are Lu Yuan!"
Elder Lei gripped his wooden staff tightly with both hands, the veins on the back of his hands bulging like earthworms.
"How dare you! You dare to single-handedly intrude into the Heavenly Punishment Formation of my Ancient Martial Arts Alliance! Today, I'll teach you a lesson..."
"You talk too much nonsense."
Lu Yuan interrupted him.
Smith, who was sitting in the VIP seat, smashed the wine glass in his hand on the ground, shattering it into pieces.
He sensed Elder Lei's apprehension and pressed the tactical communicator on his wrist without hesitation.
"Subjects one through three! Tear him apart!"
Three enormous figures who had been standing behind Smith suddenly ripped off their black trench coats.
They were three monsters, each over 2.2 meters tall. Their entire bodies were covered in a grayish-white keratin layer, and sharp bone spurs, half a foot long, grew from their ten fingers. They had no throats and could only emit heavy, animalistic breaths.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The three S-class mutants exerted their strength simultaneously, shattering the bulletproof glass stands beneath their feet. Like three out-of-control dump trucks, they locked onto Lu Yuan from three directions with a shrill, tearing sound.
"Watch out! Their bone spurs are highly poisonous!"
Ye Qingcheng screamed instinctively.
Lu Yuan stood still, without even moving his heels.
He looked at the mutant at the front with undisguised disdain in his eyes.
"They take the genes of a few animals, sew them together, and think they've grasped the true meaning of power."
Lu Yuan raised his right hand.
There were no fluctuations of internal energy, and no fancy moves.
He simply slapped the hand forward casually, as if swatting away a fly.
Snapped!
A crisp, clear slap echoed across the square.
The S-class mutant at the very front, whose bones were said to be harder than a tank, had his head rotate three and a half times around his neck at an anatomically unnatural angle.
Immediately afterwards, the massive body was as if it had been hit head-on by an invisible high-speed train.
boom!
The mutant was sent flying backward, smashing through three white marble pillars along its path, before finally collapsing onto the protective wall at the edge of the martial arts arena like a lump of mud. Its grayish-white keratin layer shattered inch by inch, and dark blue blood gushed out like a fountain.
Before the other two mutants could react, Lu Yuan had already pulled his hand back in the opposite direction.
Bang! Bang!
Two muffled thuds.
The chests of the remaining two mutants caved in with a horrifyingly large handprint, their spines piercing through their skin like fragmentation grenades. The two corpses crashed to the ground, twitched twice, and then remained motionless.
Less than three seconds.
Three S-class experimental subjects, costing over 100 million US dollars, have been turned into a pile of junk with no recycling value.
Smith's stomach churned unexpectedly. He instinctively clenched his back teeth, a hallucinatory taste of blood rising in his mouth.
What the hell is this monster?! It can kill an S-class experimental subject with a single slap using pure physical strength?
"Form ranks! Form ranks now!"
Elder Lei finally realized what was happening. His voice trembled like a tattered rag in the wind.
This kid is completely beyond the comprehension of ordinary logic!
The five reclusive elders simultaneously bit their tongues, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the array plate in their hands.
hum!
Ninety-nine pieces of lightning-struck wood erupted with blinding light. The dark clouds overhead instantly dropped by hundreds of meters, seemingly within reach.
"Divine Punishment - Slay Evil!"
Elder Lei roared and pointed his wooden staff directly at Lu Yuan.
Click!
A bolt of purple lightning, as thick as a bucket, carrying destructive heat and a violent static field, struck directly from the clouds, precisely targeting Lu Yuan's crown chakra.
How fast does lightning travel?
Before anyone present could even blink, the purple beam of light had already engulfed Lu Yuan.
"Hit!"
An elder exclaimed in delight.
The white marble floor melted instantly into a glassy liquid under the high temperature, and the blinding lightning caused everyone to lose their sight for a short time.
Elder Lei leaned on his wooden cane, breathing heavily, a wild, ecstatic look on his old face.
"What good is a strong physical body! Before the might of heaven and earth, it will still turn to ashes..."
His words suddenly caught in his throat, like a duck being strangled.
The lightning gradually dissipated.
Lu Yuan still stood in the spot where everyone thought his body was gone.
There wasn't a single scorch mark on the white shirt.
What sent chills down everyone's spine was that Lu Yuan's right hand was raised high.
The violent purple lightning bolt did not strike his body; instead, he held it tightly in his palm with one hand!
The violent lightning power struggled and leaped wildly between his five fingers, making a piercing crackling sound, but it couldn't break free even an inch.
Lu Yuan turned his head slightly, looked at the crackling lightning in his hand, and curled his lip in disgust.
"There are too many impurities; it's not even qualified to boil water for me to wash my feet."
He raised his head and looked at Elder Lei, whose face was deathly pale.
"Your understanding of 'thunder' is too superficial. I'll give you a free lesson today."
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