Free Web NovelChapter 670: Chapter 276: Supreme Yang Fire Seed! Peerless and Unrivaled!
The ground shook, ice and snow swirling in the air.
Despite its enormous power, Jiang Shi controlled it with precision, confining it within a radius of three to four meters, leaving areas beyond that entirely unaffected.
This ’Martial Madman’ had both arms broken with just one move by Jiang Shi, letting out a miserable scream, like a defeated hound, unable to move.
All around, the numerous strong fighters had their expressions tighten, their eyes turning directly to Jiang Shi.
It was obvious they hadn’t expected this unassuming Jiang Shi to possess such profound strength.
Since arriving, the Martial Madman had engaged in over a dozen fights in just as many days, almost undefeated, and was known for his aggressiveness. Yet Jiang Shi subdued him so easily?
"Truly a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers!"
On a mountain top, a high-seated recluse murmured to himself, gazing solemnly at Jiang Shi, feeling waves of invisible pressure.
"I told you not to seek death, but you just wouldn’t listen. Sparing you now won’t be easy!"
Jiang Shi spoke with a detached tone, as if pinning down an ant.
The Martial Madman’s face twisted, yet he did not give up instantly, directly shouting, "All Rivers Flow into the Sea! Break it for me!"
BOOM!
The endless Power within him surged, like waves crashing upward, attempting to expand Jiang Shi’s body.
Jiang Shi frowned, his expression turning colder. The talent of the Dragon Lock had long been displayed, instantly releasing a bizarre suppressive force that rapidly subdued the Martial Madman’s roiling Power.
The Martial Madman’s face showed terror, feeling the Power all over his body suddenly vanishing completely.
"You!"
He looked at Jiang Shi with extreme fear.
"Get lost!"
With a cold gaze, Jiang Shi grabbed the Martial Madman’s body with one hand, swinging it like a strawman, and forcefully threw it.
With a whoosh, space twisted, and air currents exploded.
Under his terrifying Power of tens of billions of pounds, the Martial Madman’s body was thrown an unknown distance, crashing through space, making a rumbling sound, and turned into a small black dot, disappearing from view.
Jiang Shi’s expression remained indifferent, after throwing the Martial Madman, he turned around as if having done something ordinary, returning to the previous snowball, sitting back down cross-legged as usual.
Slight discussions erupted all around, pairs of eyes continuously wandering over Jiang Shi. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm
Undoubtedly, Jiang Shi’s sudden action made him become a small celebrity here.
This also meant that his hope of sitting peacefully here was virtually impossible now.
Because everyone residing here seeks to reach higher Martial Arts Realms.
They crave to challenge strong fighters and also to be defeated.
Only by constantly facing strong opponents can they break through current limitations.
Otherwise, they wouldn’t abandon their families, coming alone to the remote, desolate Arctic Glacier.
Jiang Shi had just sat down when soon after, another figure descended from the sky, landing not far from Jiang Shi, dressed in a pale yellow robe, with thick black hair, long beard, eyes filled with restrained brilliance, clasping his hands, saying, "I am Wu Xuanzi, humbly requesting guidance from you, fellow Daoist!"
"Scram!"
Jiang Shi didn’t even lift his head, directly uttering a single word.
He came here to wait for the Supreme Yang Fire Seed, not to spar with this group of people.
Frequent fights and spars would only alarm the Supreme Yang Fire Seed, making it even less inclined to approach this place.
Wu Xuanzi’s complexion changed slightly, he said, "Why be like this, fellow Daoist?"
Jiang Shi remained motionless, ignoring him.
Wu Xuanzi felt a surge in his heart, feeling his reputation being challenged, but recalling Jiang Shi’s strange and terrifying methods just now, realizing his odds were slim, he forced a wry smile, clasped his hands, and stepped back without pressing further.
Though Wu Xuanzi did not press further, suddenly another figure descended softly near Jiang Shi, with an expression of a half-smile.
With a casual flick of his hand, a surge of jet-black Power erupted, transforming into three strange fine needles under his mental control, instantly piercing through the void, shooting towards Jiang Shi.
Soundless, lightning-fast.
In an instant, they were about to pierce Jiang Shi’s body.
Jiang Shi casually reached out and grasped.
Clang!
Metallic sounds rang out, sparks flying.
The three strange fine needles transformed from black Power were caught in Jiang Shi’s hand on the spot, unable to even pierce Jiang Shi’s skin, stopped outside by him.
The figure’s expression changed slightly, feigning a smile, "Quite a skill, try me another move!"
He stomped his foot, his aura surged, a patch of black Power behind him burned like eerie Demon Fire, then his hands moved like lightning, producing countless afterimages.
A series of strange fine needles then shot out densely from between his palms, resembling a fine rain, countless in number, rapidly heading for Jiang Shi, and Daoist Master Xuan’s bodies.
Some strange fine needles quickly targeted those Purple Dragon Grasses.
Upon arrival, many Purple Dragon Grasses were pierced by the strange fine needles, producing sputtering sounds, immediately turning to fragments, with large sections of purple juice seeping out.
