Chapter 108: Replicating the Diamond Leg to Gain Victory

  Tan Xian lost his direction, and for a moment I didn't know what to do; but although I knew his position, he was constantly changing, and it wasn't easy to make a move, so I could only use the Kaituo Shen Gong to analyze his footsteps.

  Just as Jun's high-level martial arts were about to be unleashed, Tan Xian'er came up with a plan: I'll attack Xiao Jun, he'll definitely block it, and that's when I'll have my chance. With that thought, Tan Xian'er changed his pace and charged towards Jun.

  His method was indeed effective, and I had no choice but to intervene, which inevitably led to a head-on confrontation. Tan Xian abandoned his pace, standing in the arena, with a high morale, he said:

  "Brother Yuelao is getting more and more exciting, it seems that the pace can't stop you, I can only let you experience my Tan family's Golden Leg."

  "Make your move, I'm looking forward to it."

  I also stopped and stood in front of Junru Song.

  Tan Xian Neng's legs burst forth, his pants splitting from thigh to calf, revealing a pair of legs filled with explosive power. The girls let out ear-piercing screams, but Tan Xian Neng seemed completely used to it, ignoring them as he walked towards me step by step, giving off an unstoppable, crushing aura.

  But I wasn't afraid at all, just like Mount Tai, unmoved. Of course, this was only on the surface, in my heart I was shocked by the power of his legs. I thought to myself: This martial skill is quite impressive, I like it! But I wonder if I can learn it.

  As soon as this idea was born, the divine skill of "Opening Up" automatically started to operate on its own. The mighty brush of the divine soldier was actually continuously drawing every detail of the Golden Leg on the pages of his innate treasure, the "Opening Up" scripture. He secretly rejoiced in his heart, and next he would force him to make a move. The more he used it, the more he would learn.

  However, first find a set of Earth Kung Fu to meet his impending attack, hard collision is not wise. So, there's only Tai Chi left, this time using softness to overcome stiffness ultimate move.

  Tai Chi Fist did not disappoint me. No matter how Tan Xian's Golden Leg was swift and fierce like a stormy rain, I resolved it one by one with light push and send; no matter how powerful and heavy the Golden Leg was, Tai Chi Fist was soft and weak as cotton; no matter how cunning and strange the Golden Leg was, Tai Chi Fist used stillness to control movement.

  After several hundred rounds, Tan Xian was already panting, while I remained calm and composed. Just then, Jun Ru Song laughed:

  "Haha O(∩_∩)O haha ~, Old Xian, try my compound magic - Wave Light Arrow, take it!"

  Tan Xian was already somewhat exhausted from the consecutive attacks, and had no choice but to grit his teeth and use the Golden Leg's defensive technique - Golden Leg Guard, to withstand Jun Ruosong's high-level martial skills. Tan Xian's legs kicked out in front of him in rapid succession, forming a phantasmal shape.

  A muffled grunt, Tan Xian was still unable to withstand the high-level composite spell and was blown away for over a dozen meters before stabilizing his body. However, at this moment, he had no dignity left, his clothes were tattered, his sleeves were long gone, and he shouted in a most unbecoming manner:

  "You two are too sinister! One of you is hiding your true strength and pretending to be weak, while the other is using underhanded tactics!"

  "Haha, old wise one, that's what you get for being so arrogant, now you're in trouble."

  "You smile lightly like a pine tree, and with a serious tone, you instruct..."

  "You just wait and see if you still dare to bully the weak in the future. A rabbit that's been driven mad will still bite back."

  "You can quibble all you want, I won't argue with you, but you can't gang up on me together."

  Tan Xian knew I was being difficult and felt a bit guilty. Jun Ru Song shook his head and said:

  "Old wise one, you can't go back on your word! Also, the divine sword cannot be used."

  "I've already promised not to use divine soldiers, if you all still gang up on me, wouldn't I be at a clear disadvantage?"

  Tan Xian Neng has started to get arrogant, he thinks that as long as he has the divine weapon in hand, even if we join forces against him, victory is still possible. I watched the two of them bickering on the side, without any intention of intervening; for me, whether Tan Xian Neng has the divine weapon or not makes no difference; Jun Ru Song seems to have a grudge against his divine weapon and refuses to let Tan Xian Neng use it.

  The debate went on and on without end. The classmates were anxious, how could such an interesting competition be stopped by a quarrel? The judge couldn't sit still either, he was eager to know just how capable this newcomer was, so he spoke out to break the deadlock:

  "Alright, let's have the two of you, Yī Yuè and Tán Xiàn, who don't use divine weapons, compete first. If Yī Yuè wins, then there's no need to continue, and both of you will win. But if Tán Xiàn wins, he'll continue competing with Jūn Rú Sōng, and we'll determine the final winner. What do you all think?"

  "I agree!"

  Three people surprisingly gave the same answer, and the audience was excited again. This time there were more voices calling out to me, it seems that my previous performance had won over some of my classmates.

  "This time you won't have anyone to help you out, be careful."

  Tan Xian Neng stood opposite me in the center of the arena, reminding me kindly; I nodded calmly and replied:

  "I'll be careful, but what about you? Are you hurt?"

  "Hehe, it's just a flesh wound, no big deal."

  "Then bring it on."

  "This time I'm really going to use my ultimate move, pay attention, Linked Diamond Leg!"

  As soon as the words fell, Tan Xian suddenly surged with energy, and his legs were once again filled with strength. I could clearly feel that at this moment, his legs concentrated three times the power of just now.

  I dare not slack off, unfolding the Tai Chi Fist's soft and hard defensive techniques. This time, dissolving the continuous Golden Leg was not easy; I was forced back from the center to the edge of the arena by Tan Xian's relentless Golden Legs.

  The edge is an energy wall, and there's no retreat. The last few legs can only be hard-connected. With a standard kick, the thigh pipe bursts open below, revealing muscles full of explosive power. Then, the Diamond Leg Defense is displayed. At this moment, Tan Xian was stunned in the attack, the referee was stunned, and the students under the stage were even more shocked - learning from life? This isn't real!

  Their astonishment had not ended, and what was even more astonishing was that after I inherited Tan Xian Neng's ultimate move, I immediately copied a identical consecutive Golden Leg. All the way, I kicked Tan Xian Neng from the edge back to the center, and the final kick was the strongest blow of the Consecutive Golden Legs, directly sending him to the energy wall on the other side.

  I stood panting in the center, this high-explosive chain leg was really exhausting, and with the last few kicks just now, a feeling of chest tightness came.

  Tan Xian was even more unbearable, I released my divine sense to confirm that he had lost his ability to resist, and then slowly walked towards him, helping him up. Gently patting his back, a mouthful of blood, no, it was a mouthful of stagnant blood that came out of his mouth, followed by a series of coughs.

  "Old Moon Brother, you're really ruthless! Haha, I like it. Once I'm done, your divine weapon will also be successfully refined. Let's have another epic battle of 300 rounds, cough cough."

  Tan Xian raised his thumb at me and coughed while saying; then asked doubtfully:

  "Old Moon Brother, what realm have you reached now?"

  "Lower than you, solid body pps 299."

  I spoke out my own cultivation, then lightly laughed and said:

  "Heh heh, I believe that day won't be too far away; and before then, you should take a good rest, this is a healing pill, eat it."

  The bold and generous Tan Xian Neng is still very popular, I have a good impression of him, so I take out a healing medicine from the treasure room and stuff it into his mouth. He doesn't decline either, muttering softly to himself:

  "Thank you! The PPS is 299, it's actually only 299! It's already 299!"

  "Don't be polite! It's just 299 RMB, right? Don't be surprised; where do you live? I'll send you back."

  I smiled and shifted my attention away, just about to help him back, Jun Ru Song also rushed over to support his other side, the three of us walked down from the stage together.

  The judge finally came back to his senses, announced the result of the competition, and with that, the competition ended in my victory. My classmates were also mixed emotions, mostly surprise and admiration for this new me.

  The matter was soon spread and directly written into the college's celebrity event book, in order to encourage new students generation after generation.

  Of course, all of these are afterwords.

  Now I'm supporting Tan Xian Neng on his way to the dorm, Tian Jiao Mei and Ye Meng Ting are also following. As for my six little friends, they actually hooked up with their girlfriends in the past few days and went on a secret date.

  Tan Xian Neng's dormitory was surprisingly similar to that of a tenth-grade graduate, in that independent space, mountains and rivers, birds and beasts, insects and fish, familiar environments appeared before my eyes. I understood in my heart, this is the college's emphasis on the eight major families' self-cultivation, so all the children who come here to study will receive some special care.