Death & Selection: Book 3 of Sovereign of the Three Realms by Li Tian

Author:Li Tian [Tian, Li]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Wuxiaworld Publishing USA Ltd
Published: 2021-04-18T00:00:00+00:00

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A Mad String of Victories

“And what are you laughing at?” Cheng Zhen was enraged by Jiang Chen’s smile. That a secular disciple would dare to display such a bizarre smile in front of him was the height of provocation and disdain.

“Karma. Indeed, this is karma. The cosmos always has some marvelous arrangements. Cheng Zhen, yes? If I recall correctly, you wanted to teach me how to be a person just now? You crowed that you better not be selected, or you’ll beat me so hard that I wouldn’t even have the energy to leave the ring, right?”

Cheng Zhen’s face was stony, “What are you strutting on about? Do you really think that there are no opponents left in the mystic quadrant just because you’ve beaten a few minor characters?”

Jiang Chen laughed heartily, “You’re right, I’m quite proud. However, not because of my string of victories, but because I’ve finally found a right and proper excuse to beat you up.”

“Presumptuous!” Cheng Zhen flew into a rage and jeered. “From beginning to end, all you know is that one move. You may not think it’s embarrassing, but as an onlooker, even I feel that you’re embarrassing. Switch to another move if you have what it takes!”

“You’re not worthy.” Jiang Chen shook his head faintly.

Cheng Zhen wasn’t someone lacking in subtlety, but Jiang Chen’s arrogant attitude still sent his blood pressure soaring. He roared out angrily and infused his fists with boundless power, leaping into the sky with a raspy scream.

He yelled, “Die, you cocky kid!”

Cheng Zhen had struck out first! A sect disciple, a first level candidate in the mystic quadrant, had struck out first in an ambush!

Those watching the match, particularly the Purple Sun Sect disciples, all felt their faces burn hotly and had quite a guilty conscience. Sect disciples valued their face above all else, after all.

However, Cheng Zhen’s actions were setting aside his face for the purpose of winning. It’d be alright if he won, but if he didn’t, then he’d have to hide behind a mask out in public in the future.

Cheng Zhen’s fists punched out continuously as streaks of boxing aura formed strong air currents and danced through the air. The shadows of these fierce punches filled the air.

“This… this is the Divine Corona Fist!”

“Tsk tsk, he is of the Purple Sun Sect, alright. Their martial heritage is truly superb. The moves of the Divine Corona Fist are as if the corona of the sun itself has cast a divine glow through the air, devouring all, destroying all!”

Cheng Zhen grimaced savagely as his boxing aura erupted. Thousands of shadow punches congealed into an aura that twisted itself forward with the intention to destroy all, hurtling toward Jiang Chen’s ribs.

A divine corona, a punch that destroyed all paths before it.

Cheng Zhen had spent ten years submerged in and contemplating this method. He’d long since trained it almost to the perfection realm. Now, as he deployed it to the limits of his abilities, the power that he’d dredged up was even a bit stronger than his usual condition.

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