Chapter 192 - 147: Summit Showdown

Chapter 192: Chapter 147: Summit ShowdownAmidst the envy of the others, Ji Xinghuo straddled behind Zhao Manying. The seat of a Light Wheel Motorbike was generally meant for one person, but it could fit two if they squeezed a bit. Ji Xinghuo seemed to be pressed up against Zhao Manying, but in reality, he controlled his body so well that there was a gap between them. After all, it was their first meeting; he couldn’t be mistaken for a hooligan. Once he had put on a spare helmet, Zhao Manying leaned her upper body forward, pressing down as if she were lying on the motorbike, twisting the throttle with her right hand. Vroom vroom... The Light Wheel Motorbike gradually accelerated, speeding up on the highway, trailing a faint blue light. Soon, the motorbike entered the Superconductive Highway. The speed kept increasing, but Zhao Manying still drove manually, which required a very strict test to obtain a license to drive on the Superconductive Highway. In less than half a minute, the Light Wheel Motorbike reached the speed limit of the low-speed lane in the lower layer, and then at the next junction, it switched and climbed to the faster lanes on a higher level. The driving speed on the high-speed superconductive lane ranged between 350 and 600 kilometers per hour, with the highway built more than fifty meters above the ground. Zhao Manying kept accelerating. Her Light Wheel Motorbike was clearly modified; the maximum speed far exceeded that of an average Light Wheel Motorbike, matching the upper limit of the high-speed lane at 600 kilometers per hour! Even with a helmet on, the roaring wind was still loud in his ears. The roar of the engine was almost drowned out by the wind. The scenery on both sides retreated swiftly, advertising billboards on the buildings created colorful streams of light, and everything in the field of vision sped up! seaʀᴄh thё Novёlƒire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. The front of the Light Wheel Motorbike extended an invisible magnetic aerodynamic cover to reduce wind resistance and deflect the oncoming air pressure. If one were to look down from above, the Superconductive Highway would look like a rainbow river, and the Light Wheel Motorbike like a fish swimming through, agilely weaving through the traffic, leaving behind a dazzling blue lightning trail. Watching the Light Wheel Motorbike overtake one Magnetic Levitation Car after another, Ji Xinghuo felt thrilled, yet he knew he was actually very safe. Zhao Manying was clearly a seasoned driver. Her driving skills were extraordinarily proficient, and even at such high speeds, she remained calm and stable, with perfect harmony between human and machine, handling it with ease. "Is this your first time on a Light Wheel Motorbike?" Zhao Manying’s voice came through the helmet. "Mhm." "Aren’t you scared?" she chuckled lightly. Ji Xinghuo was unfazed, "Even if you were to flip the bike now or even crash into someone else’s, I would not die." For ordinary people, riding in Zhao Manying’s vehicle was indeed very dangerous. But for him, a mere speed of six hundred kilometers per hour trying to kill him was somewhat difficult. He would receive a danger warning before any car accident occurred and withdraw in advance. "You’re much more handsome than I imagined," Zhao Manying suddenly said, "Handsome and strong, and we’re the same age. If you weren’t my Heart Demon, I’d be tempted to lose to you on purpose." Ji Xinghuo’s heartbeat quickened for a moment. If her words got out, countless people around the world would lose sleep. Sword Immortal Zhao Manying had been famous for many years; her entire background had long been dug up by the public. Obsessed with Martial Arts, focused on competition, yet her love life was a blank slate. Men and women who adored her were in the tens of millions, comparable to a small country. Ji Xinghuo also had a few months at the age of eighteen when he was engrossed by her. Back then, during his youthful years, it was normal to be infatuated with beautiful women. He never imagined that one day he would have an interaction with her. There was a surreal feeling as if a dream had entered reality. However, times had indeed changed since then. Ji Xinghuo’s mentality had changed a lot since he was eighteen, and he would never show impatience because of a few offhand remarks by someone else. "Thank you, you’re also very beautiful," he responded after a few seconds delay. "Of course!" Ji Xinghuo heard a hint of pride because he did not directly respond to her, and he could also see she was more confident in her looks than in her own strength. Afterwards, the two did not speak. They traveled eastward, racing like the wind. The Light Wheel Motorbike flew along the Superconductive Highway towards Wei River, covering 120 kilometers in just over ten minutes and arriving at the foot of Huashan. Coming off the Superconductive Highway, the motorbike continued on the ground road, entering the Huashan mountain region and racing along the winding mountain road. The speed had to be lower on the ground road, with frequent deceleration and turns. Even so, the average speed was over 150 kilometers per hour. Moments later. The Light Wheel Motorbike left the brightly lit city behind and delved deeper into the mountainous region, where the lighting darkened around them and other vehicles crossed paths only occasionally. Finally, the Light Wheel Motorbike reached a secluded and uninhabited mountaintop. The altitude was not high; it was just one of the less noticeable peaks among the treacherous Huashan range, with no villages or residential areas within a ten-plus kilometer radius. Apart from a single road, the area was sparse in human habitation, cold and quiet. It was the transition from winter to spring, and the night weather in the mountains was cold, not a place where anyone would want to climb mountains at night. "This place is fine, what do you think?" Zhao Manying asked for his opinion. After scanning the area several times with his magnetic field senses, Ji Xinghuo confirmed that no one would come to disturb them. They left the roadside and after about five hundred meters reached the mountaintop, a large clearing with no vegetation and a ground made up of boulders. Though somewhat rugged, it was perfectly suitable as a dueling ground. "Good," he nodded in agreement. Zhao Manying slowed down and parked the bike by the roadside, turning off the engine. Ji Xinghuo was the first to jump off, taking off his helmet, just in time to see Zhao Manying also removing hers, revealing a stunningly beautiful face he had seen countless times on the internet. Even in the dimly lit environment, nothing could hide her radiance. Her eyes sparkled like stars, her nose was finely chiseled, and her lips pale and elegant. Her skin was as fair as jade, and her brows and eyes exuded an air of valor and wisdom. Her shoulder-length hair was dyed pink, which might seem tacky on someone else, but on her, it was just perfect, enhancing her already stunning features. Clad in a black bodysuit that accentuated her figure, she embodied a mix of innocence and allure, possessing an indescribable charm that seemed boundless. Daring, spicy, and vibrantly youthful! This attire was completely different from what she wore in public. Ji Xinghuo had seen many of her videos and photos. In formal settings, she kept her long black hair tied in a ponytail, wore light makeup, and her clothing tended to be conservative. She usually wore coats and long pants or the combat uniform of her club. If one hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, it would be hard to believe that Zhao Manying dressed this way in private. If she wore sunglasses to cover her face, Ji Xinghuo guessed that even her fans might not recognize her. The difference in image was too great. Zhao Manying picked up the longsword attached to the side of the motorbike and, seeing that Ji Xinghuo was staring at her, turned a circle on the spot, generously showing off her outfit. She laughed lightly and asked, "I look good in this, right?" "You do!" Ji Xinghuo nodded truthfully. Not only was she beautiful, but her figure was also tall and perfect. Both of them were 1.8 meters tall, but standing beside her, Ji Xinghuo felt she appeared even taller, which exerted a certain pressure on him. Among the women he knew or had met, only Sister Ren’s beauty could compete with Zhao Manying. Both were unrivaled beauties of the world. While their demeanors differed distinctly, their beauty and figure were neck and neck. "Let’s go." Zhao Manying carried her longsword in front, leading the way. She, too, had spotted the mountain summit, which was a perfect spot for their duel. Ji Xinghuo followed her up the mountain. From his height, his line of sight was level with her shapely leather pants, which was slightly embarrassing, so he quickened his pace to walk alongside her. Zhao Manying seemed to notice and asked over her shoulder while walking, "What’s your name?" "I’ll tell you if you win," Ji Xinghuo answered. "Hehe..." Zhao Manying was unfazed. "We have met in person, and you’re still keeping secrets from me. But it’s alright. Regardless of who wins or loses, I will find out your identity." If she won, Ji Xinghuo would tell her himself. If she lost, she would become Ji Xinghuo’s girlfriend, and she would surely know her boyfriend’s name, right? They quickly reached the summit of the mountain. Although not tall, the summit offered a vast view. The rocky ground covered about two thousand square meters with a gentle terrain that posed no danger, even if someone were to fall off the mountain. The mountaintop was dim, but it was no issue for both of them as they possessed night vision capabilities. The two stood opposite each other, about twenty meters apart. Zhao Manying drew her longsword, and her clear voice came from the darkness, "This sword is named ’Jinghong’, a Superpower Three Stars. If you’ve been paying attention to me recently, you should be aware of its power." "I’ve heard of it," Ji Xinghuo nodded. This sword was a creation custom-made for Zhao Manying by a globally recognized company specializing in cold weapons, designed to secure her as their spokesperson. A Superpower Three Stars weapon, valued at over a hundred million. The Jinghong Sword was even more powerful and valuable than a typical Superpower Three Stars weapon, several times over. This sword’s edge was unparalleled in sharpness, able to slice through metal like mud. It was forged with six alien materials, the most powerful being "Shadow Clone" and "Flying," which allowed for the remote control of the sword in high-speed flight and created multiple sword shadows, each shadow possessing lethality not inferior to the real sword. Other features like sharpness, refraction, metal restoration, and empowerment jets were also quite practical. Of course, the most important factor was the person wielding the sword! Zhao Manying’s initial profession was "Swordsman," and upon ascending to a Super Mutant, she immediately took on the secondary professions of "Flying Steps" and "Kinetic Stringer." Swordsman combined with Flying Steps made one a "Fast Sword Master." Swordsman combined with Kinetic Stringer made one a "Sword Cultivator," akin to the legendary Sword Immortals of old, earning her the nickname that suited her truly. Although the Ability templates for these two professions were not yet perfected, she had all the core Abilities. This boosted Zhao Manying’s strength dramatically. That’s why she could make astonishing breakthroughs in the Super League, often turning the tide single-handedly after her teammates were wiped out, taking on five opponents at once, and annihilating the enemy team. The top of the ladder, truly deserving of her name! Zhao Manying might be the most formidable opponent Ji Xinghuo had faced since he became a Mutant, even more fearsome than the legendary Dagon people. Ji Xinghuo thought for a moment, then drew his own sword, saying, "Lei Chi, Superpower Two Stars; Demon Sound, Superpower Three Stars." Then he turned around and showed the composite bow on his back, "Invisible Stab, Superpower Two Stars." Zhao Manying looked surprised. She had already observed that Ji Xinghuo’s gear was extraordinary, but she hadn’t expected him to also wield a Superpower Three Stars weapon. She took a special look at the longsword in Ji Xinghuo’s hand, guessing it wasn’t a product of Earth. However, there was no point in asking about this now. "You don’t mind if I record this, do you?" Zhao Manying took out a floating camera, and, with Ji Xinghuo’s permission, raised her hand to let the camera drift into the sky, capturing the whole scene. The summit was shrouded in darkness, with only the cold wind blowing through. The camera in midair started flashing, and on the third flash, Ji Xinghuo and Zhao Manying both made their move.