Invincible Martial God System

Is there another trick up his sleeve in Chapter 35?

"Hahahaha, Leng Yun can't get up now!" Wang Jiu's arrogant laughter echoed throughout the entire square.

Apart from Wang Jiu, there was no other sound. Everyone stared at Leng Yun. Could it be that, as Wang Jiu said, Leng Yun was no longer able to get up?

"Elder?" the Seventh Elder asked worriedly.

The elder did not speak; his eyes were also fixed on the figure lying on the arena.

The figure was surrounded by towering demonic trees, ready to deliver the final blow to Leng Yun at any moment.

"Go to hell!" Wang Jiu laughed.

Before he finished speaking, the demonic trees surrounding Leng Yun suddenly crashed down on him!

This formidable force was palpable even to those watching from the sidelines. If it were to strike Leng Yun, who was utterly defenseless, the latter would surely die!

"No!" Leng Qing cried out involuntarily, her face turning deathly pale. She felt short of breath and nearly fainted.

The Grand Elder was preparing to gather his true energy to go up on stage and save Leng Yun, but suddenly he felt something strange, and then he was overjoyed.

"This kid is indeed extraordinary!"

In the blink of an eye, several old trees on the ground had already crashed into Leng Yun's position.

With a loud bang, a cloud of dust rose, and sand and stones flew everywhere.

A huge cloud of smoke enveloped the entire arena, obscuring what was happening inside.

They waited quietly, waiting for the outcome after the smoke cleared. Many even began to imagine that after the smoke cleared, they would see a blood-covered boy who had been dead for some time.

Even before the smoke and dust had dissipated, everyone already felt a familiar high temperature.

"Young Master Yun!" Leng Qing was overjoyed, knowing that this familiar temperature belonged to Leng Yun's flames.

Sure enough, bursts of yellow flames emerged from the smoke, and in a short time, they pressed the smoke and debris to the ground.

A disheveled young man, engulfed in flames, held a dark blue broken ruler in his hand. The sun totem on the ruler emitted a dazzling light, seemingly the source of the flames.

The old tree roots that had attacked Leng Yun earlier had been completely burned into black charcoal by the flames.

Leng Yun took a step forward, as if the God of Fire had emerged from the flames!

Thunderous applause erupted from all around. Leng Yun's perseverance and desperate counterattack once again inspired them, and the Leng family members began to chant Leng Yun's name repeatedly.

Wang Jiu glared fiercely at Leng Yun: "You're still alive! You're incredibly lucky, but you have no chance against my demonic tree!"

"Impossible?" Leng Yun said calmly. "Now, let your demon tree go to hell."

After saying that, Leng Yun raised the Yang Burning Lamp Ruler, continuously gathering the Five Elements Fire in his hand. The originally dark blue ruler was actually scorched by the flames and turned slightly red.

This proves that Leng Yun's skills have reached a new level.

"Don't even think about it!" Wang Jiu retorted, gathering his green true energy in his fist and directing all the demon tree trunks on the arena.

The tree trunks, which were originally scattered haphazardly, have now come together and intertwined, just like a giant, entwined vine-like old root.

"Demon Tree Attack!" Wang Jiu shouted, unleashing a burst of green fist energy that merged into the old tree.

Today, the old tree is as thick as a water vat, resembling a towering serpent, and faintly exudes an eerie green hue.

Then it arched its body, as if descending from the sky, and crashed down on the top of Leng Yun's head, covering the sky and blocking out the sun!

"Three parts of the burning field!"

With a loud shout from Leng Yun, the flames on the broken ruler intensified, turning the ruler almost a pale red, especially the outer edge, which was already burning red-hot.

A wave of fire, several meters high, followed the broken ruler as it struck down, causing the temperature to rise sharply and the surrounding air to seem to be dried out.

Yellow flames crashed down, colliding head-on with the demonic tree directly in front of it. But how could the demonic tree be a match for the primordial fire of heaven and earth?

The moment it made contact, the demon tree set itself ablaze, writhing in agony for a few moments before turning to ashes.

The flames did not stop, but continued to rush towards Wang Jiu on the other side. The latter had no choice but to use all his fist energy to resist. Green enveloped his entire body, but the high temperature of the flames still made him sweat profusely.

As the flames descended from the ten-foot height, the spectators in that direction had to run away in droves. Some of the slower ones even had their eyebrows burned.

After the flames subsided, a scorched mark ten feet long was left on the ground, looking as if the earth had been torn open.

A disheveled figure stood directly above the black marks, his clothes charred black, and a few strands of hair still sparkling. It was Wang Jiu, who had fought with all his might.

"He didn't fall!" Leng Yun was secretly surprised. He was already at his limit, and that attack just now had almost exhausted all his strength.

Wang Jiu actually revealed a smile, but it looked so evil: "Kid, it's time to end this!"

As he spoke, a faint green wisp began to swirl around Wang Jiu's body.

"Elder, something bad has happened! It seems that Wang Jiu is recovering his fist energy!" the Seventh Elder said with concern.

“Yes, that’s right. They both exhausted their power just now, but Wang Jiu’s wood attribute allowed him to recover much faster than Leng Yun!” the elder said. “It seems this time it will be a bit tricky.”

"But Elder, have you noticed that Leng Yun's move seems to be much more powerful than the one we saw last time?"

The Grand Elder nodded: "Yes, it is truly astonishing that Leng Yunjing has been able to improve to such a level in such a short time. I hope he has some other tricks up his sleeve."

"He has another trick up his sleeve?" Leng Wuyi's face was full of mockery. "He already got a level 5 Xuan-rank cultivation technique by sheer luck. How could he possibly have another trick up his sleeve?"

On the other side of the arena, in the Wang family's rest area, the Wang family patriarch had a smug smile on his face.

Although Wang Jiu appears to be at a disadvantage now, both of them have exhausted their strength, and Wang Jiu is obviously recovering faster.

Wang Jiu is sure to win this round, so the Wang family can continue with their plans!

As he spoke, Wang Jiu had recovered some of his fist energy and began to move.

He stretched out a hand, and a green spear instantly appeared in his hand.

"Leng Yun, die with my strongest move!" Wang Jiu once again revealed an arrogant and eerie expression.

At the same time, the green light on the spear shone brightly, almost turning Wang Jiu's face green, with only his eyes remaining blood red.

"Fallen Wood Annihilation Thorn!"

Wang Jiu roared and leaped into the sky, transforming into a green blur. He gripped the spear with both hands, and with immense force, it transformed into a spearhead several meters long, which descended from the sky and pierced Leng Yun's head.