flstandardbreds Chapter 349 Space Debris
Chapter 349 Space Debris
Gu Yang's breathing suddenly became long, and the spiritual power in his body receded like a tide, and then condensed in his fists in an instant.
What lit up on the fists was not an ordinary aura, but a kind of distortion that tore through space - as if an invisible blade was cutting through reality.
Hu Qing's pupils suddenly shrank. His foresight could not capture any signs of his attack. Gu Yang's boxing style seemed to have jumped out of the chain of cause and effect.
In a flash, his spine automatically arched back, and the back of his head almost touched the ground.
The sharp wind from the fist brushed past the tip of the nose, and the air made a crisp sound like shattering glass wherever it passed.
"Crack!"
The bluestone floor collapsed like a shortbread under Gu Yang's fist.
Before the flying debris hit the ground, the boy used the recoil to turn around and attack again.
This punch was even more cunning. Before the fist arrived, all the hairs on the back of Hu Qing's neck stood up.
This is an instinctive warning of fatal danger.
"Well done, come again!"
The muscles in Hu Qing's left arm were knotted, and the spiritual power of the late Nascent Soul stage wanted to burst out instinctively, but he forcibly suppressed it at the peak of the Core Formation stage.
Gu Yang's moves were all fatal, and they successfully aroused Hu Qing's desire to fight.
The moment his palm and fist collided, he realized how big a mistake he had made.
"boom--!"
A visible circular wave of air exploded. Gu Yang retreated three steps, each one leaving a footprint several inches deep on the ground.
He grimaced and covered his wrist, but his eyes were fixed on Hu Qing.
Hu Qing only felt a tremendous force penetrating into his internal organs along his arm bones, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably!
What kind of weird power is this? I can't even handle it!
In mid-air, Hu Qing finally stopped suppressing his realm.
The spiritual power of the late Nascent Soul erupted like a volcano, condensing into green spiritual wings behind him.
He was suspended in the air ten feet high, with blood surging in his chest. The sleeve of his left arm had long been torn into pieces by the wind from the fist, and his exposed arm was covered with spider-web-like bloodstains.
——This is the first time the new body has been injured.
"Good boy, you are trying to kill me..." Hu Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of surprise.
The bloodstains were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but what concerned him more was the mysterious power of Gu Yang's punch just now.
That was not the conventional air-breaking punch from before, but it incorporated the power of space.
"Ahhh, ahhhhhhhhhh..."
Xiao Zi circled anxiously between the two of them, its dragon tail slapping the ground anxiously.
Basically, I'm saying, stop fighting...
Gu Yang stared at his fist in a daze, as if he was also shocked by the power of this blow.
"Your breaking through the air is different from before. It seems to be mixed with space."
Hu Qing slowly fell to the ground, his wounds having healed as before.
Gu Yang shook his head, his eyes a little dazed: "I found that every time I use Breaking the Sky, my arms will unconsciously absorb the broken space fragments around me."
The light on the young man's fist gradually extinguished. "As I absorbed more, I suddenly felt a sense of extra space and power in my fist. It felt like there was something in front of my fist that I could tear apart..."
Hu Qing was shocked. What a rare genius this was.
What Gu Yang accidentally touched was probably the law of space that even those in the Mahayana stage would find difficult to comprehend.
What's even more terrifying is that this sudden realization stems from an outburst of the purest power.
"Then come again."
Hu Qing pushed his realm back to the peak of Jindan. This time, he took a defensive stance. "Let me see how many layers of defense your 'Breaking the Air' can break through."
The confusion in Gu Yang's eyes disappeared, replaced by a burning desire to fight.
Xiao Zi flew outside the field wisely, holding onto the railing of the stands with his dragon claws
——The aftermath of this fistfight directly lifted half of the floor of the training ground into the sky.
On the distant city wall, the Sword God withdrew his gaze from the distance.
He stroked the dragon tooth sword at his waist which had suddenly become hot, and for the first time, a look of surprise appeared on his usually calm face.
Two funny little guys...
..............................
In the ruins of the martial arts arena, the flying dust formed a golden mist in the sunlight.
This newly established arena was eventually destroyed by the clutches of the two of them.
Xiao Zi used the airflow from her wings to cover the two of them in a clean barrier, and the dragon's eyes reflected the figures of the two young men laughing towards the sky.
Hu Qing's new body was covered with bluestone powder, and Gu Yang's robe was torn into strips by the wind from his fists, but they laughed more happily than ever.
"Haki, you bastard..."
Hu Qing propped himself up and sat up, his fingertips still numb from the fistfight. "What kind of magic potion did you take? Now he's considered invincible in his realm."
Gu Yang spread out his palms, and the sunlight filtered through his fingers, casting mottled shadows on his face:
"So what? It's been almost half a year, and my strength has improved too slowly. I don't know when I can catch up with you."
Hu Qing sighed softly, and suddenly grabbed his wrist. A wisp of spiritual consciousness traveled along the meridians and passed through Gu Yang's relaxed spiritual veins.
When he examined the arm bones, Hu Qing's breathing stopped - the surface of the bones, which should have been as white as jade, was actually inlaid with countless silver dots like stardust.
Each particle of silver light is slowly rotating, forming a miniature space vortex.
"Did you see anything?" Gu Yang asked curiously with his eyes closed, but he could sense the trembling of Hu Qing's consciousness.
"Your arms now have two 'rivers of stars'."
Hu Qing's spiritual sense carefully touched one of the silver dots.
In an instant, he "saw" a dizzying scene - that was not an ordinary light spot at all, but a fragment of space compressed to the extreme!
They grew on the bones like living things, even extending spider-like silver threads that merged with Gu Yang's meridians.
“There are so many of these things, but if you don’t pay attention you still won’t see them.”
Hu Qing withdrew his spiritual sense and found that his fingertips had been stained with starlight at some point.
Then, it disappeared into thin air.
Gu Yang scratched his head: "I don't seem to feel anything. Normal use is not affected. It can even enhance my air-breaking ability. It feels pretty good."
"Everything has its pros and cons, not to mention that this is a space fragment. Legend has it that only cultivators above the Mahayana stage can understand it."
Hu Qing stood up, pulled Gu Yang up, and said anxiously:
"Why hasn't Senior Sword God come back yet? If he were here, he could find out what this thing is."