Chapter 115 - 86: I Don’t Need Friends, What About You?_3
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Updated : Sep 28th, 2025
Su Chen nodded in semi-comprehension, and then heard Chang Zhichun say, "But this girl is also impressive. To achieve this, not even a genius like you could fathom it, right?"
Su Chen nodded embarrassingly, but his gaze was once again fixed on the beautiful maiden.
The lovely ponytail, the unconventional red tight dress, the exquisite face, and the peculiar attack methods all made him feel astonished. Just what kind of girl is she?
Qi Ling shouted, her left palm forming a hollow resonance, strangely striking as she closed in on Long Fei. When she forced Long Fei to step back a few steps, she flipped over, using the momentum in mid-air to deliver a fierce sweeping kick, stirring up a biting azure wind. Long Fei raised his arms to block, but Qi Ling astonishingly repeated her trick, once again sending out an azure ripple!
Hit in the abdomen, Long Fei cried out and staggered back, while a gleam flashed in Qi Ling’s beautiful eyes, instantly transforming into a flickering shadow shooting towards Long Fei at high speed!
"Stupid woman, you’ve been tricked!"
At the crucial moment, Long Fei gritted his teeth in pain and excitedly shouted aloud!
As Qi Ling approached him, his body suddenly emitted a strong green light, then his entire being accelerated like a firecracker, suddenly rushing towards Qi Ling!
"It’s ’Swift Wind,’ a wind-element defensive skill, originally the best move for escaping."
Chang Zhichun couldn’t help but laugh.
Su Chen couldn’t help but laugh too; although Long Fei was renowned, how was his personality still childishly mischievous?
To Long Fei’s surprise, Qi Ling remained calm, her jade hand swiftly sweeping past her waist to release a packet of white powder!
Long Fei shouted, covering his eyes and stumbling to the side, "Ah, what did you throw? My eyes!"
Qi Ling, hands on her hips, tilted her head and hummed, "Who asked you to attack me with such rough posture? I just sprinkled ’Tear Sand’ on you!"
Upon hearing this, Long Fei cried out again, covering his eyes as he fell to the ground wailing incessantly, "Tear Sand, you actually used a hidden weapon, I’m not convinced!"
Laughter erupted from the sidelines.
This Tear Sand is merely a powder used to induce tearing, without any other effects, and there’s no rule prohibiting its use in the competition since it counts as a type of weapon too.
Seeing Long Fei’s ridiculous state, Qi Ling raised her exquisite face, with a hint of a smile at her lips, "No matter what, I beat you, if you’re unconvinced, challenge me again next time."
Saying this, she stepped towards the edge of the field.
"Qi Ling is victorious!"
The senior brother at the edge declared!
Passing by Su Chen’s side, the maiden seemed to inadvertently cast a glance full of smiles, making Su Chen momentarily dazed.
"What are you looking at, never seen a beauty before, little fool!"
She giggled charmingly as she gradually walked away, but Su Chen remained stunned for a long time.
As he was still in a daze, a young man suddenly ran from another field, grabbing Su Chen’s arm urgently, "Su Chen...it’s your turn, your opponent is Leng Han!"
Friend?
Su Chen was startled, then swiftly turned to Chang Zhichun and said, "Senior brother, I’ll go compete first."
Chang Zhichun chuckled, "Go ahead, kid, don’t let Leng Han get the better of you."
Su Chen nodded, quickly running off with the young man. Chang Zhichun watched his leaving figure, a thoughtful expression crossing his face, "I wonder what skills Leng Xing taught that child, but it shouldn’t affect Su Chen much, right?"
Su Chen followed the young man to the competition field swiftly, and when he arrived, many youths automatically gave way, allowing Su Chen to proceed into the field unobstructed.
In the field, stood a cold youth, as sharp and straight as a spear. With shoulder-length purple hair and an icy expression, his gray-brown eyes looked at Su Chen dully as if viewing a lifeless object.
Su Chen frowned slightly, hearing the senior brother at the edge shout, "Let the competition begin!"
Before he could react, Leng Han shot forward like lightning, with no warning, a dazzling white light suddenly burst from his palm!
Su Chen was startled, rapidly retreating a few steps!
Leng Han silently sneered, his right palm striking fiercely, stepping rapidly, advancing swiftly with his entire body.
Su Chen continuously retreated, his internal Beast’s Qi Energy swiftly circulating, forming a layer of wind-attribute shield on his body surface. Thunder element attack collided with wind element defense instantaneously, Su Chen grunted, using the force from being struck to explosively fly backward, then heavily flipping over in midair, his right foot suddenly digging into the ground, shooting towards Leng Han like an arrow of wind!
A short blade of azure light suddenly appeared in his hand, cutting across Leng Han’s waist like lightning!
Everything happened in the blink of an eye. The whole field fell silent.
Leng Han slowly turned around, his eyes filled with keen brilliance. Su Chen’s blade narrowly missed him, merely slicing his clothes, yet he was puzzled why Su Chen, clearly struck by his thunder-element attack, seemed unscathed?
Su Chen seemed to guess what he was thinking, curled his lips indifferently, and lifted his shirt corner, "Heavenly Vajra Thunder Armor, not bad for defense, right?"
Leng Han was internally shaken, Heavenly Vajra Armor, wasn’t that a high-grade spiritual artifact level of defensive armor? How does this kid have it? But his gaze grew colder, brows furrowing, as large amounts of white light began emitting from his palm.
"That’s Earth Thunder, last time he defeated Ao Wushuang using Earth Thunder!"
Someone shouted among the crowd!
Su Chen’s gaze sharpened, watching the white light gradually expand, faintly showing signs of erupting.
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