Supreme Dragon Lord-Chapter 41
"Useless trash! Do you think you’re worthy of being my servant?" Su Miaoyu glanced disdainfully at the unconscious Long Yu before turning her contemptuous gaze to Long Chen. "I thought you had some powerful trick hidden up your sleeve. Yet, after all this fuss, you’ve only stepped into the Half-step Warrior Realm. Haha, a Half-step Warrior might be a king in the War Master Realm, but they are still not a true War Maniac!"
VWOOM!
As her words fell, Su Miaoyu’s Battle Qi surged around her. The oppressive might of the War Maniac Realm First Layer Heaven was immense!
Based on the intensity of the oppressive aura alone, Long Chen was already at a disadvantage—an absolute one.
"It looks like Long Chen is certainly going to die today."
"Yeah, surely he doesn’t think the combat power of a Half-step Warrior can compare to a true War Maniac, does he?"
"If Su Miaoyu’s talent were ordinary, Long Chen’s special physique might have allowed him to compete with a War Maniac. Unfortunately... she has the Emperor Meridians. Even if they haven’t perfectly fused, her combat power is bound to be high!"
Amidst the discussions, everyone looked at Long Chen with regret, shaking their heads. It was a pity that someone with a special physique was about to die so young.
"My Emperor Meridians are in your body, so your combat power is certainly far superior to others in your realm. But I have a special physique, so my combat power is also far beyond those in my own realm." Long Chen paused before adding coldly, "While combat power is a major factor in a martial artist’s strength, the outcome of a battle doesn’t depend on combat power alone!"
"Oh?"
Chu Lingjun was quite surprised. "It seems you’re very confident in your combat experience."
"That’s right, Sister Chu. You might not know this, but my brother is the most diligent genius. Training and sparring are commonplace for him," Long Xin stated proudly.
"So confident just from practice and sparring?" Chen Yao scoffed slightly. He must be from some backwater, inexperienced in the wider world. When he starts cultivating at the Human Institute, he’s probably going to have a hard time dealing with the other Human Institute disciples.
"I rarely see him fight, so I’m not sure how strong his combat experience really is," Ling Yan said, blinking her pretty eyes. "But it should be enough to deal with Su Miaoyu, who also hasn’t ventured out much. After all, Long Chen is the number one genius of Dragon City."
Chen Yao shook her head. "Su Miaoyu possesses the Emperor Meridians; her combat power is immense. I’m afraid it will be very difficult to bridge that gap with just meager combat experience."
"Hehe, Junior Sister Chen, there’s no opportunity for you to change your mind now. No matter what, Long Chen has to fight Miaoyu today," Shangguan Ming said, glancing at Chen Yao. He was thinking the exact same thing she was. It was completely impossible to bridge the gap created by the Emperor Meridians with something as low-level as combat experience!
"Why would I regret it? Whether he lives or dies is his own choice," Chen Yao said, looking at Long Chen with immense disappointment. "I’ll stick to what I said before: if he wants to die, I won’t stop him! I gave you a chance and advised you to give up the duel, but you refused! If you die here, you’ll have brought it on yourself. I absolutely will not save you!"
At these words, Shangguan Ming’s smile widened. Su Miaoyu, the Su family head Su Feng, and indeed everyone from the Su Family were delighted.
"I will not be defeated," Long Chen said simply, his voice filled with unshakable confidence.
Chu Lingjun’s surprise grew. She couldn’t help but want to see for herself just how formidable his combat experience truly was.
"Don’t worry, Sister Xin. If your brother is truly in danger, I will save him," Chu Lingjun sent as a consoling voice transmission.
Though Long Xin said nothing, her clenched fists, furrowed brow, and tense expression were enough to reveal her fear. She was terrified that her brother was truly no match for Su Miaoyu.
"I believe in my brother!" Long Xin gritted her teeth, though she relaxed slightly at Chu Lingjun’s words.
Su Miaoyu had already ascended the stage and now stood opposite Long Chen.
With a wave of his sleeve, Long Chen used his Spiritual Energy to gently move the unconscious Long Yu off the platform.
Seeing the two standing opposite each other, each surrounded by their own oppressive aura, the crowd held its breath.
Who was stronger? Su Miaoyu with her Emperor Meridians, or Long Chen with his special physique? Could Long Chen, relying only on the combat power of the Half-step Warrior Realm and his own combat experience, truly defeat Su Miaoyu and bridge the gap?
"Furious Thunder Finger!"
A flash of purple-white lightning erupted on Long Chen’s index finger as he thrust it toward Su Miaoyu.
Long Chen had waited for this moment for a very long time
