Martial Arts: I Have Diligence Reward System-Chapter 498 - 194: Dongwu God, the Unbeatable Cheat_3

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Chapter 498: Chapter 194: Dongwu God, the Unbeatable Cheat_3

Putting aside the competition between Wuda, having one more talented person in the Divine Land is ultimately a good thing.

Cengyan City’s Admiral’s Mansion.

Li Xingpei and all the staff stood up together to applaud.

The pride of Cengyan City.

Liao Ping’s finger was simply breathtaking.

Deciding victory with one finger, truly impressive.

...

"How did Liao Ping suddenly become so powerful."

In the Warring States Military Academy camp, Gong Ling covered her mouth in surprise.

It hasn’t been long since we’ve seen each other, yet Liao Ping can flick away an A Martial captain with just a finger.

It’s incredibly impressive.

"You’ve been training all the time, so you might not know.

"There’s a new student at North Wu who got bitten by a snake in the wet realm and inadvertently comprehended a peerless battle technique.

"It’s truly extraordinary. I used to only hear about it, but seeing it with my own eyes is still shocking."

The main battle team of the Warring States Military Academy is about to take the stage.

Three mid-level fourth-tier warriors.

If you disregard the Eastern Wu which has Meng Yang, this is almost the strongest lineup.

Even in Eastern Wu, only Meng Yang is at the peak of the fourth tier, while most others are at the initial stage of the fourth tier.

But the Warring States Military Academy is already prepared to lose.

They’ve even prepared to be swept by Feng Jiajia in three moves.

There’s no help for it.

It’s just bad luck to encounter Eastern Wu in the quarter-finals.

Liao Ping’s cheers hadn’t completely ended before the Warring States Military Academy’s powerful contenders already walked off to the stage.

On the Eastern Wu’s side, Feng Jiajia led the three people and was also preparing to take the stage.

The first battle of Eastern Wu.

Captain, Feng Jiajia.

She carried a very large gourd on her back, with no weapon in her hand, but wearing a very thin glove.

The three from the Warring States Military Academy were not sent by the captain to fight first.

Facing a girl, the participant from the Warring States Military Academy didn’t abandon his weapon; instead, he held onto a spear, exuding killing intent.

"Begin!"

No unnecessary words from both sides.

With a command from the referee, the military school participant swung his spear and charged towards Feng Jiajia.

...

"Why is the God carrying a big gourd, is she a descendant of the Gourd Brothers?"

In the stands, Su Yue asked curiously.

"Can your brain ever be serious, all seven Gourd Brothers are children and boys, where’s the descendant.

"That gourd is the God’s weapon, storing the Feng Family’s insects inside.

"You know about the Yangxiang Race’s demonic weapons, right?"

Bai Xiaolong asked.

"Yes."

Su Yue stared at the gourd and nodded seriously.

Not only do I know, but I also carry a folding gate with me, although I can only use it a few more times.

However, it can’t be denied that the Yangxiang Race’s demonic weapons are endless in number and terrifyingly powerful.

"It is said that long ago, the Feng family’s ancestor accidentally acquired a Yangxiang Race’s demonic weapon forging method.

"But after all, this is human territory, so the demonic weapon underwent some modifications, reluctantly losing many functions. As it passed down through generations, the gourd became the Feng Family’s tool to store insects.

"No one knows what’s in the gourd, but all sorts of insects are cramped inside and still survive, which is simply mystical."

Bai Xiaolong explained.

"Amazing!"

Su Yue nodded.

Indeed, the vast Divine Land has an endless supply of talent.

They can even replicate the Yangxiang Race’s demonic weapons, albeit a trimmed version, but it’s still a demonic weapon.

As for my Mother Insect Technique, it feels more like an appendage.

In places without insects, there’s simply no way to store them.

I have to stun them too, which is a bit awkward.

"Look, the God is about to act."

Bai Xiaolong suddenly grabbed Su Yue’s arm.

...

Whizz, whizz, whizz!

On stage, the military school participant swung the spear like a dragon, constantly aiming for Feng Jiajia’s vital areas with extreme speed, even causing dense sonic booms.

Sharp and precise, leaving no room for errors.

Every move was born for killing. If the spear’s head wasn’t wrapped in cloth, no one would doubt that Feng Jiajia’s neck would be penetrated.

Su Yue sighed with emotion.

Compared to Mu Cheng’s flashy swordsmanship, this spear is the way a man should attack.

Of course, Su Yue still prefers a big axe.

He doesn’t consider himself a manly man.

Su Yue always felt that he was... a male god.

However, one has to admit that Feng Jiajia is indeed skilled; her footwork should also be an exemplary battle technique, extremely fast.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

Just as Bai Xiaolong finished speaking, the venue was filled with the hum of insects.

In just a few seconds, the buzzing sound became particularly dense.

Su Yue swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Scary indeed.

The God unknowingly removed the gourd’s stopper.

A cloud of pitch-black smoke spread from the gourd; at first glance, it appeared as smoke, but actually... it was insects.

Just slightly larger than mosquitoes.

In this short span, a large swarm had already formed above Feng Jiajia’s head.

Truly deserving the title of Insect Control God, the swarm of insects, under Feng Jiajia’s control, moved like flowing water without any chaos. The terrifying part was that insects continued to fly endlessly out of the gourd, seemingly inexhaustible.

"What kind of insects are these? I’ve never seen them before!"

Su Yue asked Bai Xiaolong.

"They’re a type of insect from the wet realm, with an exclusive breeding technique mastered by the Feng Family.

"Even now, the Feng Family keeps going to the wet realm to capture insects to breed—there are nearly ten thousand types, and reportedly, only less than ten types survive.

"Yet, because of these insects, the Feng Family sacrifices more than a hundred Martial Artists."

Bai Xiaolong explained.

"You really know a lot!"

Su Yue gave Bai Xiaolong a curious look.

"I’m just curious, not looking to become a son-in-law."

Bai Xiaolong quickly explained.