Tribulation of Myriad Races

Chapter 239: Fight (3)

Meanwhile, Zheng Yunhui had taken several steps backward after blocking Su Yu's cultural weapon. With a wave of his hand, his cultural weapon retreated. He gazed at Su Yu solemnly.

He had nearly been defeated then and there.

Fifth-stage Great Strength Realm.

This fellow did not feel like a fifth-stage Great Strength cultivator at all!

The fight had only started yet the two were already bleeding. Sensing the wound on his throat, Zheng Yunhui clenched his teeth and said, "You tried to kill me!"

"I'm fighting with all my strength. And I'm an offensive character master."

Su Yu's reply was simple. He specialized in killing. Right after that, thick killing intent erupted from his cultural weapon, electrical currents danced around the weapon, and an illusion was created.

"Fuck off!"

With a loud roar, Zheng Yunhui activated a different Divine Character. This character was related to sound.

His roar rippled outward, breaking the illusion around him.

Meanwhile, Su Yu’s mind was jolted while his eardrums shook. Blood started flowing out of his ears.

Whoosh!

After shattering Su Yu's illusion, Zheng Yunhui ignored the incoming lightning strike and suddenly grew larger.

"Kill!"

Holding his saber with both hands, he pounced on Su Yu.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The lightning strike hit him, instantly burning his clothes and causing even his skin to slightly split apart. His entire body was bleeding, but he had a resolute look on his face. In terms of Divine Character and willpower, he was not necessarily weaker than Su Yu. But in terms of physical cultivation, he was definitely stronger.

Thus, he aimed to get near Su Yu before hacking Su Yu to death. As the saber descended, Su Yu hurriedly retreated, only to be met with a wall behind him. His eyes turned solemn, but he did not panic. His yellow-grade martial weapon suddenly shone.

"Battle!"

Su Yu's battle intent rose to an astonishing level.

"Life Reaper!"

He lashed out with the second move of the Skybreak Technique. With a rumble, the martial weapon that was supposed to last him until the Infinite Strength Realm shattered as it struck the wall. Countless broken blades shot forth.

Splurt! Splurt! Splurt!

Sounds of blades entering flesh rang out repeatedly. Like a mad demon, the bloody Zheng Yunhui roared in pain before bringing his saber down on Su Yu.

Rumble!

Su Yu blasted through the wall while coughing blood. He performed several rolls on the floor to distance himself from Zheng Yunhui before stopping. While gasping for breath, he noticed the new wound on his chest.

He hurriedly tore a strip of cloth off his shirt and gave himself a crude bandage while retreating. He had also summoned his cultural weapon back.

Opposite him, Zheng Yunhui was also breathing heavily.

Looking at Su Yu with red eyes, he said, "Well done, Su Yu. I am more and more interested in you."

His entire body was dyed red with blood, as though he was a man made of blood. His muscles started wiggling, ejecting one broken blade after another from his body. The broken blades fell on the floor, creating crisp sounds in the room.

"Is this all you have?" Zheng Yunhui sneered, "Use your blood essence or I'll cut you to death before long."

Su Yu ignored those words. He swallowed a drop of source qi liquid and continued breathing heavily. When he looked at his bloodied body, he laughed.

Next, his cultural weapon flew out again.

Zheng Yunhui roared as his martial weapon shone brightly. At the same time, his cultural weapon shot toward Su Yu's head. Both of them were fighting without holding back, each of their attacks fatal.

With a stomp on the floor, Su Yu leaped before kicking the wall, catapulting him out of the way of the cultural weapon.

At the same time, Zheng Yunhui parried the incoming cultural weapon once again, but at that moment, he felt a chill crept up his spine as all his closed wounds split open again. His healing wounds were once again bleeding.

Drop after drop of blood flew out of his body before being absorbed by Su Yu's cultural weapon.

"Damn it!"

Blood absorption!

Seeing that he couldn't stop himself from bleeding, his willpower erupted as yet another Divine Character was activated.

A large amount of his willpower was consumed and in the blink of an eye all his wounds healed.

With a pale face, Zheng Yunhui looked at Su Yu furiously. Su Yu had a look of astonishment on his face.

"Healing Divine Character?"

"Hmph!" Zheng Yunhui snorted coldly. All three of his Divine Characters had been exposed.

Murder, sound, and healing.

As for Su Yu, he had also used multiple character abilities to give Zheng Yunhui all sorts of trouble.

...

"These two..."

All the experts observing in secret were shocked. The two kids were really fighting with their lives on the line! This was only a spar, but the two were treating it as a battle to the death. One was fifth-stage Great Strength while the other was eighth-stage Great Strength yet the fight felt more like a battle to the death between Infinite Strength cultivators.

"I'm afraid both of them are already near the level of the top 100 students...Some of those beyond top 90 are probably not even their match..."

At that moment, a change occurred yet again. After Su Yu's cultural weapon returned to him, it enlarged into the size of a regular saber. At the same time, four Divine Characters attached themselves to the weapon.

"Fuse!"

With a roar by Su Yu, his characters were forcefully fused together. The saber started shaking. At the same time, Zheng Yunhui roared as his body grew even larger. Every single one of his acupoints was shining brightly.

Su Yu swung his saber, and when the saber was about to hit, Zheng Yunhui's body shone, followed by a loud clang.

The impact of the hit sent Zheng Yunhui rolling on the floor, but he stood up immediately and laughed, "You're dead, idiot! Why must I take your attack with my body?"

Talisman!

A broken talisman could be seen falling from Zheng Yunhui's body. The talisman had blocked the attack for him.

Su Yu's face was pale and his eyes were cold. Inwardly, he was cursing endlessly.

Shameless!

This fellow had really used a talisman!

"You're screwed!"

Zheng Yunhui roared with laughter as he charged Su Yu again. Su Yu said nothing and crushed the drop of iron-winged bird blood essence he had kept in his mouth. With a roar, his hands shot forth like lightning. His left hand met the blade, causing more blood to flow while his right hand clawed at his opponent.

A chunk of flesh was dug out of Zheng Yunhui's chest.

More blood flowed out.

"Ahh!"

Zheng Yunhui yelled in pain, but he still managed to get off a kick, sending Su Yu flying with a sharp pain in his waist. Su Yu's bones had been broken by that kick.

"Bastard!"

Zheng Yunhui took several steps back before looking at the wound on his chest. The wound was so deep even his bones were visible.

As for Su Yu, he was deathly pale, his hands were bleeding, and his waist was also dyed red with blood.

"Let's see how much longer you can last!"

Zheng Yunhui did not try getting close to Su Yu again. He sent his cultural weapon flying toward Su Yu. At the same time, Su Yu sent his cultural weapon out as well. One saber and one sword danced in the air as they clashed. Lightning, sound waves, killing intent, battle intent, everything mixed together.

A short while later, Zheng Yunhui withdrew his cultural weapon while his face turned red with anger. Several chips had appeared on that tiny sword.

He looked at Su Yu and asked, "Where did you get that?"

Was that still a yellow-grade weapon?

Su Yu ignored the question. He had exhausted too much of his willpower. But Zheng Yunhui wasn't doing any better either. He activated his Divine Character again, healing the wound on his chest. This time, the wound was healing much slower.

While panting for breath, Zheng Yunhui grinned and said, "You're probably out of energy, right? Without Divine Characters, how are you going to fight me now?"

"Try to find out."

It was getting hard for Su Yu to move. Zheng Yunhui had a rapid recovery method, but he didn't have one.

"Sure. I'll try. Have a taste of Zheng Family's special technique!"

"Roar!"

With yet another roar, he grew even larger. He was around 1.8 meters tall previously, but after several rounds of enlargement, he was now nearly 2.2 meters in height. With his blade in hand, he advanced imposingly toward Su Yu.

With a bang, his saber connected with Su Yu's saber.

He swung his saber a second time, missing and hitting a nearby weapon shelf.

He swung his saber for the third time, but the saber was caught by Su Yu who was still unleashing the prowess of an Infinite Strength cultivator.

Then, Su Yu raised his knee and sent it toward Zheng Yunhui's crotch.

"Hahaha! I discovered something!"

Zheng Yunhui laughed heartily and met the knee with his own knee. The collision gave Su Yu so much pain he wondered if his knee had been crushed. Even Zheng Yunhui's face twitched from the pain. He said, "Only your hands have the strength of the Infinite Strength Realm. Blood essence ability? Nothing special!"

Su Yu's knee attack did not come with the strength of an Infinite Strength cultivator.

After several exchanges, Zheng Yunhui had noticed this weakness. Thus, he was able to instantly inflict a heavy injury on Su Yu.

Su Yu retreated. He was now limping.

Zheng Yunhui advanced with his saber. "You have too many weaknesses. Su Yu, looks like this is it for you."

Hum!

The saber descended toward Su Yu. Suddenly, Zheng Yunhui's vision blurred for a split second. Zheng Yunhui wasn't given the opportunity to think too much into it as he was alarmed by what he saw next. Dead?

He seemed to have...killed Su Yu with that swing of his saber?

Dead?

No, it felt wrong.

He retreated hastily and unleashed his willpower to shatter the illusion. However, nothing changed. Immediately after, he felt an incoming attack at the back of his head.

"Hah!"

Zheng Yunhui roared and stomped on the floor, sending him into the air. The attack missed his head and struck his back, causing him to cough blood as his internal organs shook while an intense pain assaulted his back.

When he raised his head again, the illusion had vanished. Su Yu was even more pale than before. He was kneeling on one knee as he smiled, "Isn't this exciting?"

"Impossible!" Zheng Yunhui was alarmed, "When did you create that illusion? My willpower is stronger than yours. Why couldn't I break it?"

"Impossible!"

The same word resounded in several other places.

Zheng Yunhui had actually been fooled by Su Yu's illusion and received a heavy injury as a result.

Zheng Yunhui's willpower was above 85 percent. He was even actively defending against illusions. How could he fall into Su Yu's illusion so easily?

"Second tier Divine Character!"

Someone in Jia Mingzhen's group exclaimed.

They were all in disbelief.

But that was the only explanation for what Su Yu just did. That was the only way Su Yu could continue fooling Zheng Yunhui with his illusion even when Zheng Yunhui was aware of the illusion.

Since Su Yu's willpower was weaker, then the tier of the Divine Character was the only explanation.