Chapter 313: Killing God
"Hmph!!"
Although there was self-doubt in his heart.
But at this moment, Prince Sheng Luojia did not daze.
His punch missed.
He snorted angrily, wanting to quickly withdraw his fist and start a third attack!
He really didn't believe that in close combat, this non-specialist could match him, an inheritor of the ancient martial god's power!
However...
An unexpected event occurred.
"This..."
His scarlet eyes filled with brutality and madness, suddenly widened.
Because...
His fist couldn't be withdrawn!
The reason was that the non-specialist suddenly struck, his five fingers like hooks, tightly gripping his wrist!!
What's even more terrifying is...
No matter how hard he pulled back, the non-specialist remained unmoved, his sharp eyes like a hawk's coldly staring at him!
"Damn it!!"
Prince Sheng Luojia cursed angrily and used his other hand!
His right arm was caught.
He could only use his left arm to attack Ling Zhan!
In his mind, the ancient martial god's consciousness told him that in its countless life-and-death battles, retreating with a severed arm would be the best solution now.
But Sheng Luojia didn't want to do that!
Although he realized the terror of this non-specialist's physique at this moment.
His arrogant and conceited nature didn't allow him to retreat with a severed arm forced by this non-specialist!!
Only a hard fight!
No retreat!
Whoosh!!
He raised his left arm, palm vertical, transforming into a sharp hand blade, ready to chop towards Ling Zhan!
Under the terrifying martial intent from the ancient martial god, this hand blade could easily kill any ordinary strongman below level 60!
But unfortunately...
Just as this hand blade was about to strike.
Swish!!
Prince Sheng Luojia suddenly felt an extremely terrifying pulling force from his right wrist!
It forcibly interrupted his hand blade attack!
So, under the stunned gaze of the audience, Prince Sheng Luojia's two-meter-five muscular mountain-like body was pulled towards Ling Zhan!
Yes...
No one could believe that at this critical moment, this non-specialist pulled Prince Sheng Luojia towards himself!
At the same time, no one noticed that Ling Zhan had already stepped forward with his right foot!
His right half followed the step, thrusting out!
The originally unremarkable non-specialist's body, at this moment...
Boom!!
Thunder erupted from the flat ground!
All referees, contestants, and the strongest present felt, a martial intent more terrifying than the ancient martial god's burst from Ling Zhan's body!
"Hah!!"
Then the entire super gladiatorial arena echoed with this roar!
They saw the previously disregarded non-specialist charging with his right shoulder, like a god striking a mountain, directly hitting Prince Sheng Luojia's heart!!
Bang!!
A dull sound rang out!
Wow!!
All the spectators in the super gladiatorial arena stood up in shock at this moment!
Because they saw the towering Prince Sheng Luojia flying backwards from the impact!
His face instantly turned pale!
His breath plummeted like a deflating balloon!
This was clearly a severe injury!
If a support class strongman checked Prince Sheng Luojia's condition now.
They would be shocked to find that Prince Sheng Luojia's internal organs were shattered by this impact!
He was only hanging on by his martial intent!
However...
Do you think it's over?
Swish!!
The audience couldn't even see the non-specialist's movements.
In the next moment.
They saw the non-specialist had caught up with the flying Prince Sheng Luojia!
His dragon claw-like left hand grabbed Prince Sheng Luojia's shoulder bone!
"Ah!!"
The severely injured and dying Prince Sheng Luojia finally couldn't bear the pain and screamed!
But just as he screamed, he was pulled back again!!
This time...
Ling Zhan didn't use his iron shoulder again.
Instead, he raised his right elbow!!
'Heart-Piercing Elbow'!!
But this time!
It wasn't Prince Sheng Luojia's heart!
It was his head!
Pfft!!
The elbow, sharper than any weapon in the world, went from Prince Sheng Luojia's chin, through to his brain.
Splat!!
The entire floating arena seemed to explode with a mix of red and white fireworks.
These shattered flesh scattered across the arena.
Perhaps due to the overflowing martial intent of the ancient martial god.
These fragmented flesh, even when split apart, still wriggled.
Ugh!!
The female spectators couldn't help but retch at this cruel and disgusting scene!
Even the male spectators frowned, staring horrified at the scene.
They looked at the silent figure.
As if silence was this strong man's response to doubt.
Even after killing Prince Sheng Luojia in two moves, he stood there without joy or sorrow, waiting for the referee to announce the result.
The previously noisy arena fell into a strange silence.
Every spectator's gaze became cautious.
They didn't dare to speak casually to each other.
How could this be a non-specialist!
This was clearly a killing god!
"Given that contestant Sheng Luojia has lost all combat ability, I declare..."
"In the first match of the second round of Group A, the victory goes to contestant Ling Zhan from Tianyan Academy!!"
"Let's congratulate contestant Ling Zhan!!"
The official commentator, equally shocked, recovered from his daze at the referee's signal.
Hastily announced the result.
And clapped quickly.
But strangely...
None of the audience clapped, instead staring in horror at the victorious figure.
Apparently...
The non-specialist's methods just now etched a feeling of 'fear' into the audience's minds.
Ling Zhan didn't care about the applause.
He turned his cold gaze to the Free Federation's preparation area.
There, Norton, who had previously mocked Ling Zhan, also stared at him with a gloomy face.
After a moment's gaze.
Ling Zhan calmly left the stage.
Leaving the medical team to stitch and revive Prince Sheng Luojia's shattered body.
In the top VIP room.
The atmosphere was equally oppressive.
Prince St. Louis tightly gripped his wine glass, his face terrifyingly gloomy...