Invincible Martial God System

Chapter 34 The Growth of the Demon Tree

Leng Yun's ability to deliver such powerful blows and speed is entirely due to the system's Black Bear bloodline and Lightning Cat bloodline.

Therefore, although Wang Jiu is 3 levels higher than Leng Yun, Leng Yun is not inferior to Wang Jiu in terms of basic attributes, and may even be slightly better.

In other words, if it were a contest of speed and strength alone, Leng Yun would most likely defeat his opponent.

However, combat is not just about basic skills. Due to the difference in levels, Wang Jiu's fist energy was much stronger. If it weren't for the flame effect in Leng Yun's fist energy, he would probably have been defeated long ago.

Because of Wang Jiumu's attribute, his fist energy can be output continuously, while in contrast, Leng Yun's every move consumes a huge amount of energy.

"Hehe, kid, you're almost done for!" Wang Jiu laughed.

Leng Yun also understood the reasoning behind it, and took two steps back, ceasing her blind attack.

"Trying to run away!" Wang Jiu sneered. "Not so easy!"

Having said that, Wang Jiu moved swiftly, and this time it was his turn to take the initiative.

"Now is the time!" Leng Yun's mind raced; this was the opportunity he had been waiting for!

"drink!"

Unlike before, Leng Yun can now roar out three dragon roars across the eight wastelands: two are real and one is more illusory.

Although sound waves are invisible, their powerful force compresses the surrounding air into the shape of a dragon. Two dragons are visible to the naked eye, but only a long line can be clearly seen in one of them.

The three dragons, each five meters long, were incredibly imposing and surrounded Wang Jiu from three directions in the blink of an eye.

Such a magnificent move was a feast for the eyes of the audience, who began to shout and cheer. But no matter how loud the shouts were, they could not drown out the dragon's roar.

It also had the effect of the Thunder Lion bloodline, and even Wang Jiu was paralyzed for nearly a millisecond.

"107th move - Embrace the disabled!"

"108th move - Guard the Deficiency!"

"109th Form - Dragon's Roar!"

The opportunity was fleeting, and Leng Yun unleashed another combo, finishing with a final, all-out attack:

"The 150th move—The Wound of the Piano!"

A massive wave of fire instantly engulfed Wang Jiu, scorching the surrounding air until it distorted. Then, Wang Jiu's body flew out of the flames and, before everyone's eyes, flew outside the arena!

All the audience members gasped in surprise; no one had expected such an outcome!

In the current situation, although Wang Jiu is in mid-air, he has already flown off the stage. As long as he lands on the ground, he will lose!

Now that Wang Jiu is in the air, it seems impossible for him to change direction and fly back to the arena.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, almost holding their breath, their eyes following Wang Jiucheng's parabolic landing trajectory.

Leng Yun's victory seems to be just around the corner!

Suddenly, an old tree burst forth from the ground on the arena. The old tree was no different from an ordinary tree trunk, its bark was wrinkled and rough, but it was unusually soft, like a snake covered with bark.

Just as Wang Jiu landed, the old tree stretched out from outside the arena and caught him perfectly.

Wang Jiu stepped on the old tree trunk, and his body flew back onto the arena.

"Great! Young Master is amazing!"

Wang Jiu escaped danger and returned to the ring, drawing cheers from the Wang family.

"Hehe, you little rascal, I almost fell for your trick." Wang Jiu had several burn marks on his body, left by Leng Yun, which made him look even more eerie and sinister.

He gathered his hands above his head, chanting incantations, and green energy continuously emanated from his body, eventually disappearing into the ground.

"I've had enough! Go to hell!" Wang Jiu shouted.

Flames reignited in Leng Yun's hand; he didn't know what move Wang Jiu was going to use.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Suddenly, the ground of the arena seemed to boil, cracking upwards, and then old trees, just like the ones before, emerged from the ground!

Tree branches shot into the sky, each ten meters long, carrying the rubble from the arena into the air, where it then fell like raindrops.

Leng Yun was surprised when she suddenly felt a tremor beneath her feet.

"not good!"

Knowing that an old tree would sprout from beneath his feet, Leng Yun immediately pushed off with both feet and jumped away from where he was standing.

Almost at the same time, an old tree burst forth from the ground, nearly brushing against Leng Yun's back. Leng Yun could even feel the strong wind carried by the tree trunk.

Just as Leng Yun jumped into the air, two tree trunks lashed out at him like whips.

Due to his physical limitations, Leng Yun barely managed to dodge the attack from one tree trunk before being struck squarely by another.

"boom!"

Leng Yun was slammed to the ground, nearly unable to catch his breath, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and was shocked: What on earth is this thing? It is even more powerful than Wang Jiu's attack!

Wang Jiu stood opposite Leng Yun, his face a picture of madness and eccentricity: "Hahahaha! Leng Yun, come and witness my 'Demon Tree Growth'!"

"Elder, what kind of technique is this?" Even the Seventh Elder had never seen such a strange technique before.

The Grand Elder shook his head: "This doesn't seem like a cultivation technique. Those tree trunks are more like some kind of demonic beast. It's very likely that Wang Jiu found them somewhere and combined them with his wood attribute to control this demonic creature so well!"

"What should we do? It seems Leng Yun is in danger this time!" The Seventh Elder said anxiously.

"We can only hope that Leng Yun has enough trump cards up his sleeve," the First Elder said solemnly.

During their conversation, Leng Yun was already in grave danger. There were dozens of tree trunks on the arena, and no matter where Leng Yun stood, tree trunks would attack him from all sides.

However, it was clear that these tree trunks were somewhat wary of the flames in Leng Yun's hands, which gave Leng Yun a chance to catch his breath.

"Haha! Leng Yun, go to hell!" Wang Jiu laughed wildly and flew towards Leng Yun again.

"drink!"

Leng Yun unleashed the Eight Desolations Dragon Roar once more. This time, only two long dragons appeared, instantly surrounding Wang Jiu.

This time, however, the two tree trunks closest to Wang Jiu suddenly twisted and blocked the two sonic dragons for him.

After the dragon's roar, the tree trunk only trembled and did not suffer any substantial damage.

"Haha, the same trick again, you think you can use it against me!" Wang Jiu was already in front of Leng Yun.

"Form 201 - Moon Jump!"

Wang Jiu gathered green fist energy in his hand, forming a crescent moon shape, and slammed it hard into Leng Yun's chest.

Several old trees around also attacked Leng Yun at the same time.

Leng Yun gritted his teeth and gathered flames again, managing to block Wang Jiu's attack. However, he was caught off guard and was slammed in the back by several old trees.

"puff!"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Leng Yun's body was sent flying, tracing a long arc in the air before crashing heavily to the ground!

As Leng Yun collapsed, the surrounding audience gasped in surprise once again.