Supreme Dragon Lord-Chapter 42 -
"This is one of the Long Family’s two Mysterious-Level High-Grade Martial Techniques, the Furious Thunder Finger!"
"It’s probably hopeless. Su Miaoyu has also mastered the Furious Thunder Finger."
"Exactly! The Su Family originally had no Mysterious-Level High-Grade Martial Techniques at all; they were all given to them by the Long Family!"
Hearing the crowd’s discussion, Chu Lingjun and Chen Yao both frowned slightly, their disdain for the Su Family’s actions deepening. The Su Family was supported by the Long Family and used their Mysterious-Level High-Grade Martial Techniques, yet in the end, they sought to annihilate their benefactors!
"The Furious Thunder Finger is nothing special. I’ll use your Long Family’s own Martial Technique to kill you!" Su Miaoyu sneered, meeting his attack with her finger.
CRACKLE!
In an instant, purplish-white lightning also appeared on Su Miaoyu’s index finger. It was the exact same Mysterious-Level High-Grade Martial Technique Long Chen had just used: the Furious Thunder Finger! However, the Furious Thunder Finger executed by Su Miaoyu was clearly not as formidable as the one Long Chen deployed. The lightning on Long Chen’s index finger was visibly denser, while Su Miaoyu’s was comparatively sparse.
Clearly, Long Chen had cultivated the Furious Thunder Finger to its peak state, while Su Miaoyu’s mastery was still lacking!
"The difference in Martial Technique mastery alone isn’t enough to bridge the gap in their combat power," Chu Lingjun said, shaking her head.
The words had barely left her mouth when, with a sharp CRACK, Long Chen’s and Su Miaoyu’s index fingers collided. The impact forced Long Chen back seven steps. In contrast, Su Miaoyu didn’t move an inch, appearing utterly at ease! This single strike was enough to prove that Su Miaoyu’s combat power was greater than Long Chen’s, but the gap wasn’t massive. After all, Long Chen had only retreated seven steps.
Normally, in a clash between someone at the Half-step Warrior Realm and an expert in the War Maniac Realm, the former should end up either dead or severely injured! Yet Long Chen had only retreated seven steps. He was uninjured, and his expression hadn’t even changed!
"HISS... Could Long Chen’s combat power be this terrifying?"
"His combat power at the Half-step Warrior Realm, combined with his mastery of the Furious Thunder Finger, actually closed the gap with Su Miaoyu by that much!"
The onlookers gasped in succession, shocked beyond belief. They had all expected Long Chen to be defeated in a single move by her superior combat power—if not killed, then at least severely wounded. The actual result, however, was that he had merely retreated seven steps, completely unscathed!
"What kind of Constitution does he have to be so formidable?" Chen Yao exclaimed, standing up instinctively, her eyes filled with shock and uncertainty.
Beside her, Ling Yan stared blankly, never having imagined Long Chen’s Constitution could be so terrifying.
"A Constitution like that is no small matter," Chu Lingjun murmured, her eyes narrowed as she stared intently at Long Chen.
Shangguan Ming’s face turned ashen, his expression flickering. Could this kid’s Constitution be an Emperor Body?
No one understood the implications better than Chu Lingjun, Ling Yan, Chen Yao, and Shangguan Ming. They knew that Su Miaoyu, who possessed the Emperor Meridans, should be unbeatable against any Martial Artist of the same realm. Only an Emperor Body could possibly stand against the Emperor Meridans! And yet, Long Chen had only been pushed back seven steps, completely unharmed!
"Miaoyu, did you use your full strength just now?" Shangguan Ming couldn’t help but ask.
If Su Miaoyu had used her full strength, then there was a high likelihood that Long Chen’s Constitution was an Emperor Body. At worst, it would be a Sacred Body, which is second only to the Emperor Body. Although a Sacred Body is far inferior to an Emperor Body, Su Miaoyu had not yet perfectly fused with her Emperor Meridans. Therefore, a naturally-born Sacred Body could be enough to bridge that gap.
Su Miaoyu’s brows knitted together tightly as she gave an unwilling nod. Clearly, she had used her full power, intending to kill him in one strike. The outcome, however, was a bitter disappointment.
"This...!" Shangguan Ming’s breath hitched. As he looked at Long Chen again, the murderous intent in his eyes intensified.
This child must not be left alive! If he lives, he will surely bring endless calamity upon the Earth Institute! Shangguan Ming was inwardly alarmed but resolute.
"Use the Martial Technique I taught you and kill him! Don’t give Chen Yao any chance to save him!" Shangguan Ming transmitted his order sternly.
A cold glint flashed in Su Miaoyu’s eyes as she nodded, her killing intent surging.
"Long Chen, I never expected you to still possess such an extraordinary Constitution after losing your Emperor Meridans. I admit, I underestimated you before," Su Miaoyu said, her pretty face turning livid as she raised her hands to begin forming seals. "But no matter what, you will die here today!"
"Earth Sword Array!"
