Chapter 133

"What the fuck? That black light… is that 【Dimensional Slash】?"

On the spectator stands, a student immediately recognized the black light swirling on Ye Kong's blade.

"Didn't expect Ye Kong could use this move! This technique is among the top five most difficult to master among mid-rank skills for any class."

"Such a great class and such high talent—does he even leave room for anyone else to live?"

"Looks like Lin Mo is completely done for."

"The trait of 【Dimensional Slash】 is spatial folding—directly teleporting the slash straight to the target's face, arriving in an instant!"

"But Ye Kong's current level probably can't achieve it fully; even if he only teleports it a few times, the speed is still beyond any normal person's reaction."

The students' exclamations rose and fell in waves.

Everyone wore expressions of excitement—the look of a gambler seeing a glimmer of hope.

…

In midair, Ye Kong stared down at Lin Mo on the ground.

Trying to feign weakness?

Trying to make me lower my guard, then land another close-range punch like just now?

Naive!

I, Ye Kong, will never fall for the same trick twice!

"【Dimensional Slash】!"

Shhhhh—!!!

Ye Kong slashed violently.

A pitch-black crescent blade of light flew free from his blade.

The blade of light vanished into thin air the moment it left the edge.

The next second,

Fifty meters away, the black light flashed abruptly!

Then, a hundred meters away!

This pitch-black slash left three rapid, flickering afterimages in midair.

The final flash appeared directly before Lin Mo's brow!

This is 【Dimensional Slash】!

Using spatial folding to teleport the slash instantly to the target, ignoring distance entirely!

This speed makes evasion impossible for any opponent!

"Little Fire."

Lin Mo thought.

The 【Fireball Spell】 instantly sounded wildly arrogant and excited.

【【Fireball Spell】 cackled: Hehehe… feel pain… no, feel speed! Take off!】

Boom—!!!

Massive wings of flame burst open behind Lin Mo.

Crimson fire flashed once.

Lin Mo vanished from the ground and reappeared in midair.

The slash that had crossed the distance struck the ground, slicing open a crack so deep it vanished from sight.

"You dodged that?"

In midair, Ye Kong's pupils shrank sharply.

This was his first miss—the first time his 【Dimensional Slash】 failed to hit its target.

The hell, a mage has this kind of agility?

Ye Kong gritted his teeth, his eyes blazing with fiercer fury.

"Let's see if you can dodge once more—and how many times after that!"

"【Dimensional Chain Slash】!"

Shhhhh—shhhhh—shhhhh—shhhhh—!!!

Ye Kong's Tang blade became a blur in his hands.

If one slash won't do, then ten! Twenty!

In an instant,

Countless pitch-black blades of light slashed out in succession.

They flickered wildly through the air, sealing off every possible escape route from all directions.

Yet.

In midair, Lin Mo displayed a movement technique so bizarre it bordered on the impossible.

Under the 【Fireball Spell】's near-sickeningly precise micro-control, the flaming wings behind him seemed to gain their own life.

Sidestepping, spinning, sudden stops, diving, rising…

Every motion was precise to the millimeter!

Each black blade that flashed into existence skimmed past his clothing—never once touching his body.

Once, even,

a blade passed so close to his nose it severed a strand of hair from his forehead.

But Lin Mo's flaming wings adjusted by a mere angle, his body twisting in an impossibly strange refraction, evading two more slashes behind him.

This entire sequence of evasions flowed like water, impossibly smooth!

"What the fuck?!"

"He's flying? That's the Flame Wind Wing, right? Can it be this agile?"

"This agility? I'd believe he's an assassin, honestly…"

"Is this the legendary Micro-Level Movement Technique?!"

"A mage who's refined his movement to this level? Is this even fair?!"

The students on the stands all gaped with open mouths.

They'd seen flying mages before.

But never one more agile than a flying monster by a hundredfold!

Could he really dodge every single one of those space-based slashes with just his movement?

…

At the edge of the arena, Xu Wenchang watched the scene in midair, sighing repeatedly.

He had to admit,

this kid Ye Kong really was a genius.

At this level, he'd mastered 【Spatial Jump】, 【Void Stepping】, and 【Dimensional Slash】.

And even unlocked 【Dimensional Chain Slash】!

Such talent, even in past generations, would have made him unquestionably the top.

This talent, even in past generations, would undoubtedly make him the undisputed number one.

Xu Wenchang's gaze fell on the agile figure in the air, his expression turning complex.

But compared to Lin Mo, he was still far behind.

This level of elemental control—and he controlled three elements, each terrifyingly potent.

Xu Wenchang shook his head, a bitter smile on his lips.

This kid Ye Kong would probably spend his entire life crushed under the shadow of Lin Mo.

That kid Ye Kong will probably spend his entire life crushed under the shadow of Lin Mo.

In midair,

Ye Kong was now drenched in sweat.

His Tang blade swung faster and faster, his mental energy draining rapidly.

The Tang blade in his hand swung faster and faster, his inner spiritual power draining rapidly.

"What the hell?!"

"Why, why can't I hit him?!"

"Are you some kind of slippery eel?!"

Ye Kong's composure was cracking.

His prized space-based killing technique looked like a joke before Lin Mo.

No matter how he predicted, no matter how he cut off movement paths,

Lin Mo always slipped out of certain death at an impossible angle.

Lin Mo always finds a way to slip out of certain death, from angles no one could ever anticipate.

the last slash grazed past Lin Mo's shoulder.

Ye Kong stopped, panting heavily.

His right hand, gripping the blade, trembled slightly.

Lin Mo's figure suddenly halted, hovering in midair.

Lin Mo's figure suddenly halted, hovering in midair.

He lightly brushed off nonexistent dust from his shoulder and grinned at Ye Kong not far away:

"Master Ye, tired from chopping?"

Ye Kong stared at Lin Mo in disbelief:

"You… how did you do that? That was Dimensional Slash!"

Lin Mo did not answer.

He slowly raised his right hand. "Since Master Ye is tired, it's my turn now."

"Little Fire, give this kid a little fiery surprise."

【The 'Fireball Spell' had been holding back: Hehehe! Tremble, mortal!】

BOOM——!!!!

A terrifying heat suddenly erupted from within Lin Mo!

In Lin Mo's eyes, two golden flames burned.

Even the air began to warp under the extreme heat.

A massive phantom of an Infernal Demon appeared behind Lin Mo.

No face, only a pair of narrow, flaming eyes, coldly observing the world.

"What the hell?"

Ye Kong felt a shudder of terror, rising from the depths of his soul, flood through his entire body.

Before he could make sense of it,

Lin Mo sharply swung his right hand.

"Fire Storm!"

A crimson fire tornado formed instantly under perfect control.

The once-vast high-level arena now seemed cramped beneath the colossal fire tornado.