Martial Arts: I Have Diligence Reward System-Chapter 510 - 197: Su Yue Who Lacks Human Warmth_3
The terrifying thing is, defense is utterly useless.
Su Yue seemed to be using a cheat code.
He could always find some tricky angles to sneak in a slash at Liu Huanong.
Liu Huanong began to flounder in panic.
Apart from his superb swordplay and leg techniques, Liu Huanong was truly at his wits’ end.
He was utterly helpless against this devil, Su Yue.
"I’m on your left."
Su Yue’s voice emerged.
Upon hearing this, Liu Huanong instinctively slashed to the left.
What a pity.
Su Yue’s blade appeared at Liu Huanong’s crotch, scaring him out of his wits.
"If you even trust your opponent, it just shows you’re not thinking straight."
Su Yue taunted.
The slash aimed at the crotch didn’t succeed.
But he managed to throw Liu Huanong into a frenzy.
Liu Huanong was cut three more times, his body racked with pain, his face pale, and his liver ached with rage.
Of course, he was desperate and on the verge of madness.
If this continued, he might really lose.
What a joke.
Being defeated by a freshman of the third grade, could he still live with himself?
"Don’t think I don’t know you don’t have enough Qi Blood.
Even if you augment your speed with demon techniques, you can’t last too long."
Liu Huanong was an old hand.
He quickly identified Su Yue’s weak point.
As a third grade, your Qi Blood can only last so long.
In any case, you can’t knock me off the stage in an instant, so I’ll just wait it out.
"Friend, you might not know how many Qi acupoints I have. Never mind... Your imagination must be limited."
As he finished speaking, Su Yue pulled out a bunch of pills.
The previously depleted Qi Blood slowly began to recover once more.
"And you must be trying to buy time, right?
"Then I’ll just speed things up a bit.
"By the way, I should tell you another secret. The reason I was cutting you softly earlier was because I was low on Qi Blood. In reality, I’m the one dragging out time to recover."
Swoosh!
Attack augmentation.
Su Yue’s body was instantly filled with explosive power. This strike was evidently much stronger than before, even creating a string of sparks in the air.
Indeed.
The attack augmentation was finally unleashed.
Earlier, Su Yue had overexerted his Qi Blood, enhancing speed and then using the comprehensive technique and Little Lingbo Step, as well as other techniques that consumed a lot of Qi Blood, leaving him exhausted.
All that time, Su Yue had been chewing a premium Tangzhu Pill to restore his Qi Blood.
Now that half of his Qi Blood was restored, he could finally use his attack augmentation once more.
"You..."
Poof!
Liu Huanong was struck by a slash, spitting blood.
What kind of demon was this guy?
He could clearly feel that Su Yue’s previously depleted Qi Blood had been almost completely replenished.
Premium Tangzhu Pill.
Liu Huanong could recognize this pill.
But you’re just a third grade, don’t you have any side effects?
Don’t you need to digest it?
How many Qi acupoints do you really have?
Could it be more than 50?
However, no matter how many doubts and confusions Liu Huanong had in his mind, he still couldn’t withstand the augmented quality blade.
Speed augmented by 40%
Attack augmented by 20%
An inhumane Qi Blood recovery speed.
Along with exquisite combat experience, how could anyone fight against this?
Is there any humanity left?
Is there any logic at all?
Liu Huanong’s head was about to explode from anger, but no matter how hard he tried to resist, he couldn’t stop the inevitable defeat he faced.
Key point was, whenever he was struck, his whole body would be in immense pain.
Over time, Liu Huanong’s combat ability was greatly affected.
Besides, although Liu Huanong was also chewing on pills, he didn’t have Su Yue’s terrifying digestion speed.
...
On the stands.
The principals exchanged glances.
Who would have thought that Liu Huanong, a senior at Dongwu University, would lose?
Lost to a freshman from West Martial School?
So ridiculous.
This is simply the most absurd joke.
Principal Dongwu’s face was gloomy, on the verge of madness.
What kind of joke is this?
"This is my student from West Martial’s support class, as you can see, he’s implemented speed assistance and attack assistance.
"As for stepping on the head, it should be a superb battle technique, seemingly augmenting speed as well.
"A narrow victory, a narrow victory."
Zhao Jiangtao smiled like a flower.
Su Yue, this treasure of a boy, constantly brings surprises.
A freshman student, consecutively defeating two aces from Dongwu.
Isn’t this amazing?
By this time next year, won’t Su Yue ascend to the heavens?
Good.
Excellent.
Outstanding like an immortal.
"Support?"
Principal Dongwu nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood.
Zhao Jiangtao, can you stop talking?
Does it pierce your heart?
Two aces from Dongwu, bested by a support, and a freshman at that.
"His quality blade and Little Lingbo Step, he’s already mastered them, and judging by the fierceness of his attack method, he is definitely not a Qi and Blood Martial Artist, he must have fought in the Wet Realm many times.
"This boy must have a strong background."
Principal Nanwu inquired.
"Haha, actually, it’s not that special, he’s the son of Su Qingfeng.
"His father is in prison, the family is poor, I’m planning to apply for a scholarship for him this year."
Zhao Jiangtao continued.
"The son of Prince Qing?"
The principals reacted, each one stunned.
Crack!
"The son of Prince Qing, and you dare say his family is poor?"
Principal Dongwu gritted his teeth, glaring at Zhao Jiangtao.
"His father’s in prison, alone and orphaned, if he’s not poor, who is?"
Zhao Jiangtao retorted.
"Actually...he’s not wrong."
Principal Nanwu shook his head.
These principals are all grandmasters and know some inside information.
Back then, Su Qingfeng caused a monumental disaster, sentenced to life imprisonment, the Elixir Group’s condition was for Su Qingfeng to completely sever all social ties.
