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Chapter 128 Bolan vs. Rong Jun! Both sides reveal their trump cards!
Chapter 128 Bolan vs. Rong Jun! Both sides reveal their trump cards!
On the arena, enveloped in a semi-transparent membrane, Tu Man and Bo Lan stood facing each other.
Tu Man held a huge, pure black "Earth-Splitting Blade" in his hand. He was as tall as a one-story building on Earth. He wore a purple Force suit with matching purple wings on his back.
The astonishing aura and fighting spirit emanating from him were awe-inspiring, as if a savage war god was standing before him!
As one of the undisputed top three in this year's talent competition, even considering the strength he displayed more than four years ago...
That alone would be enough to crush all the super geniuses of the universe, let alone four years later!
No one can imagine how strong he is now!
"Berlan, I've been waiting for this day for a long time!" Tu Man smiled slightly, a smile that held a resolute look in his eyes and an intense thirst for battle.
"I hope you won't let me down!"
Berlan stood there in the low sky, dressed in a combat suit with white and gold as the main colors and huge forbidden magic wings.
Behind it, a golden halo with white edges slowly rotated, faintly shimmering with colorful light under the illumination of the sphere above.
Faced with Tu Man's provocation, Bolan's golden, star-like pupils remained calm and unmoved, devoid of any emotion. His aura was unlike that of an ordinary person; even just casually releasing his own aura brought an inner pressure to almost all the geniuses present.
If I had to describe Berlan, I would only say one thing!
He was practically a god!
Compared to the immortal leaders of the 1008 Universe Kingdoms in the square, or even great beings like the Nine Swords Venerable, Bolan completely crushed them in terms of prestige!
Especially Luo Feng, who is used to wearing the simple combat uniform style he wore on Earth, looks like a mere soldier compared to Bo Lan!
The moment the Nine Swords Master announced the start of the battle.
Bolan and Tuman disappeared from the spot.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
With a series of booming sounds, four of the five arenas started fighting almost simultaneously. Only Zhou Ze and Clark, who had agreed beforehand, stood quietly in their respective places, watching the battle between Berlan and Tuman.
Zhou Ze was curious whether Tu Man could defeat Bo Lan, especially if Bo Lan wasn't hiding his strength.
For Clark, the battle between Tu Man and Clark was a battle that would determine his status within his sect!
"This Rong Jun is truly formidable!"
All the super geniuses from the universe nation were watching the battle between Berlan and Tuman intently, without blinking, for fear of missing a single moment.
"This is the first time Bolan hasn't been able to instantly kill his opponent! This Rong Jun is indeed something else!"
"They're all amazing! I wonder how long Rong Jun can hold out!"
"What a terrifying battle! My eyes can't keep up with their speed at all."
The group of super geniuses from various cosmic nations watched in astonishment and amazement, finding it hard to believe that this was a battle on a celestial level.
Many of them possess the combat power to kill half of the universe-level beings, but the combat power shown by Bailan and Tuman is invincible even among the universe-level beings!
"These two little guys—"
"Bolan is as powerful as ever! But Rong Jun, that little guy, has completely exceeded my expectations!"
"Rong Jun is hiding his true abilities; he managed to fight Bolan to such an extent. We completely underestimated him!"
"It's no use. Berlan is just playing around; he's not serious at all. He hasn't even used a single illusion!"
Even the most revered immortals haven't seen a little guy from the Eternal Star level unleash such terrifying combat power in a very, very long time.
The battle between Berlan and Tuman also deeply captivated them.
At the center of their group, the Nine Swords Venerable's gaze remained unblinking. As a fellow Star-level expert who participated in the Genius Battle back then, he was the number one in that year's competition.
Hundreds of thousands of epochs later, he has become one of the youngest Venerables among the human race. The battles between geniuses from back then are still fresh in his memory.
However, compared to this year's Genius Battle, his year is incomparable. He almost crushed his way to the top, but this year's Genius Battle has produced three super geniuses who are far ahead!
On another stage, Clark was stunned. He had thought that Tuman could hold out for a few rounds, but he didn't expect that they would be evenly matched!
He was conflicted; he wanted Tuman to lose quickly, but he also somewhat hoped that Tuman could defeat Bolan. *Clang!*
In the midst of the fierce battle, Bolan suddenly exerted his strength to block Rong Jun, and in the instant he used the force to retreat, his body twisted and hundreds of Bolan appeared in front of Tu Man.
Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Hundreds of Beran rushed towards Tuman, and halfway there, they drew strange arcs to surround Tuman.
"Finally, something to get excited about!"
Tu Man laughed heartily, his whole body radiating intense fighting spirit! Instantly, hundreds of illusory bodies appeared in the air, each corresponding to one of Bo Lan's.
"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"
The two illusory bodies, densely packed together, began forging metal in mid-air, producing a continuous, sharp metallic whistling sound far more resounding than firecrackers.
For a time, the two sides remained deadlocked.
Meanwhile, on the other arenas, apart from the duel between Ai Chen and Qian Shui, and the fight between Zhou Ze and Clark which had not yet begun, everyone else had already finished their battles!
Luo Feng and Lei Shen both easily defeated their opponents; their battles were simply not on the same level.
But at this moment, everyone was too preoccupied to pay attention to them, focusing all their attention on the battle between Bolan and Tuman.
"Hundred-Line Flow! The third level of the 'Ten Thousand Line Flow': Hundred-Line Flow!"
"Rong Jun was hiding his true abilities too well. I never expected that he, like Bo Lan, had reached the third level of 'Hundred Threads Flow'."
This is getting interesting!
"The difference must be huge, considering that Bolan could create nearly a thousand illusory bodies on the first level of the seventh trial tower! Rong Jun, on the other hand, only has a few hundred!"
Many overly knowledgeable geniuses believe that Bolan and Rong Jun belong to the third level of "Wanxianliu".
However, the difference in the number of illusions is too great, which will definitely lead to a huge gap in strength.
But those immortals understand why the "Ten Thousand Threads Flow" secret technique is divided into "Nine Threads Flow", "Hundred Threads Flow", "Ten Thousand Threads Flow", and the highest level of teleportation!
It's because each level represents a qualitative leap! While Bolan seems to have several times more illusionary bodies than Rong Jun, the difference is definitely not as great as those geniuses imagine.
"One-Line Style" represents a special fighting style.
"Nine-Line Flow" represents another special combat style. For example, one can only unleash "Nine-Line Flow" by having nine illusions; one less is not enough.
The "Hundred Threads Flow" requires one hundred illusions to be cast, while the fourth-level "Ten Thousand Threads Flow" requires ten thousand illusions to be cast!
On the arena.
Seeing that he still couldn't defeat Tuman, Bolan unleashed his power once more, with nearly a thousand illusory bodies standing densely in the air, all rushing towards Tuman at the same time!
At this moment, each of Tu Man's illusions had to face two or three illusions!
"This is exactly what we've been waiting for!"
As a race naturally adept at combat, the Tumans had already devised a countermeasure when Bolan unleashed nearly a thousand illusory forms.
In the instant that Bolan unleashed thousands of illusions, Tu Man seized the moment to retract the illusions and release them again, forming a sphere in the air!
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
"The Flow of Ten Thousand Lines" is ultimately a movement technique. Faced with Tu Man's defensive method, which is like a tortoise shell, Bo Lan's nearly a thousand illusory bodies felt like they were stuck in a quagmire and could not be used at all.
Berlan naturally realized this problem as well, and immediately stopped this meaningless attack. The consumption of nearly a thousand illusory bodies on him was also extremely high, and he could not maintain this burst of power for long!
Tu Man also withdrew his illusory form, pointed the Earth-Splitting Blade at Bolan, and smiled slightly:
"Berlan, if this is all there is to it, then your undefeated myth comes to an end!"
Berlan remained aloof and godlike, his eyes devoid of any emotion.
At this moment, his aura surged, the blue aura around him underwent a noticeable change, and the surrounding space and time seemed to freeze.
"The Law of Time!"
"This Berlan has actually comprehended the laws of time!"
"A mere celestial being can simultaneously comprehend the laws of time and space; just look at the fluctuations in his laws of time..."
It seems their understanding is quite profound!
"It's over! Rong Jun, Rong Jun, why did you provoke Bo Lan? Now look what's happened! Two superior laws have combined with a subordinate law, let's see what you do now!"
"This kid is truly amazing! He's already comprehended two superior laws at the Hengxing level: time and space. Although his understanding of the law of time is far inferior to that of the law of space, it still far surpasses that of other geniuses. The combined power of the two has increased immeasurably!"
In the central square, the powerful immortals and geniuses were all amazed and shocked. It was clear that Berlan had such a deep understanding of the laws of time, which was beyond their expectations.
"As expected!" Zhou Ze's face inside his armor was very calm. Knowing the plot well, he knew that Bolan had long ago comprehended the laws of time.
"The law of time? This Berlan is really freakish, I didn't expect him to be hiding it so well!" Clark looked worried.
"This Berlan is really something," Thor thought to himself, having already finished his fight on the arena.
Next to his arena was the arena where Luo Feng fought Long Yun. Unlike before, when Long Yun used a tortoise-like tactic to defeat Luo Feng, this time the match ended right at the start.
Long Yun himself didn't feel any resentment or bitterness; he could only accept his bad luck, since the difference in strength was too great, and he didn't feel any inner turmoil of resentment.
"Bolan—" Luo Feng stood on the arena, his face calm, seemingly lost in thought.
"This little guy is really ambitious." Nine Swords Venerable frowned slightly.
"Now that's more interesting!"
Tu Man carried the massive black Earth-Splitting Blade on his shoulder, a slight smile appearing on his lips. Unconsciously, the earth-yellow aura around him gradually shrank and condensed on the Earth-Splitting Blade.
For a moment, the entire space seemed to distort.
"Come on, let's fight!" Tu Man was like a madman; he was completely excited.
Upon seeing Tu Man's state and imposing presence, Bolan's expression changed for the first time, revealing a hint of seriousness. The next moment, he once again created hundreds of illusory bodies, which instantly rushed towards Tu Man.
"Hahaha! Well done!"
Tu Man, looking like a madman, his towering figure resembling a savage war god, charged forward as well!
What struck almost everyone as extremely bizarre was that the moment Tu Man rushed toward Bolan, a series of afterimages appeared behind him!
wrong!
Almost instantly, most people realized that this was not an illusion, but a phantom!
Self-created secret technique!
Another self-created secret technique!
Amidst the gazes of the immortals and geniuses, Tu Man charged straight at Bo Lan, his blade as heavy as a ten-thousand-foot mountain, cleaving Bo Lan's blood sword in two.
The force was so terrifying that Berlan couldn't withstand it at all. With just one slash, Berlan's arm was injured, and his illusory body instantly dissipated.
"die!"
Tu Man shouted loudly, and at the same time, he cleaved down with his sword from top to bottom, slashing at Bolan's head!