Chapter 300: Tip, Break, Thrust, Lift, Flick!

Puff!

A muffled thud.

It wasn't a blade cutting flesh.

It was the explosive roar produced by air being torn in an instant!

Facing Jiu Tun's massive palm, which bore ten thousand jun of force, slamming down.

Su Ming didn't even blink an eye.

Instead of retreating, he advanced, his toe lightly tapping.

His figure was like willow catkins in the wind, drifting lightly with a swing.

A terrifying gust brushed past his nose.

It only ruffled a few strands of his bangs; it didn't even touch his garment's hem.

A hair's breadth off, yet a mistake of a thousand miles!

This is micro‑control!

Also in that split‑second of misposition.

As for Jiu Tun, his old strength was exhausted, and new strength had not yet arisen!

"Flaw…"

A detached voice sounded, without a hint of emotion.

The long spear, like a long‑lying poison dragon, suddenly lunged out!

Pfft!

The spear tip pierced instantly, spinning.

Pull it out!

It drew out a spray of foul, black blood!

"The first move emphasizes precision."

Su Ming's wrist twitched, the spear's flash blossomed, discarding the blood.

"This is the Poison Snake Spits Letter."

"Roar—!!"

Jiu Tun let out a roar.

It couldn't comprehend!

Clearly its speed and strength crushed the bug, so why couldn't it land a hit?!

It made a reverse grab.

Its claws drew five chilling Purple Light streaks in the air, trying to tear the slippery bug into fragments.

But this time, Su Ming didn't dodge.

Even more, the cold glint in his eyes intensified.

He stepped forward another half step.

This step was exquisitely perfect!

His whole body, like a phantom, slipped into Jiu Tun's blind spot.

Almost pressed against that foul embrace, he slid to the flank.

The long spear in his hand came alive.

Waist and horse unified, his spine arced like a great dragon turning, power transmitted layer by layer to the spear shaft!

Buzz—!

The spear shaft was forcefully bent into a breathtaking arc.

Using that terrifying rebound force, he struck hard into the gap of Jiu Tun's ribs!

Boom!!!

Crack!

The hard demonic bone could not bear the load and shattered with a roar!

"The second move emphasizes force."

Su Ming misstepped, then widened his stance again.

In his eyes, there was no hint of joy or surprise.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The rhythm of the battle changed completely.

If the earlier fight was a turn‑based game, with give and take.

Now, it's a one‑sided tutorial.

For Jiu Tun, every second was torment.

At first, it could still rely on its demonic form's absurd numerical attributes, struggling a few times amid this storm‑like onslaught.

But soon, it despairingly discovered—

No matter how it swung its sword, how it roared.

That tiny figure seemed to have unlocked a full‑map cheat, foreseeing the future!

It barely raised its hand, and the opponent's spear was already waiting on the path of its power.

Tip, Break, Thrust, Lift, Flick!

The most basic spear techniques.

In his hands, however, they became the ultimate unsolvable killing move.

Not only can't hit.

Instead, each attack sends one's most vulnerable joints, cartilage, and blind spots straight to the opponent to be stabbed!

Where is this a battle?

This is an anatomy!

……

"Roar… bug… bug!!!"

"I want you dead!!!"

The humiliation of being toyed with, treated like a wooden stake.

It makes the already mad Jiu Tun completely lose his last sanity.

Skill?

To hell with skill!

It wants this bug dead!

It wants to destroy everything before its eyes!

Buzz—!!!

Jiu Tun suddenly thrust that massive bone sword into the ground.

Every pore on his body simultaneously spewed out blinding Purple Light.

That unstable Energy Core was driven by it to the extreme!

Since it can't hit, then blow up the whole map again!

【Divine Scourge·Apocalypse Burst】!

No distinction between friend and foe!

Indiscriminate coverage!

Rumble—!

Centered on it, within a hundred‑meter radius, the ground instantly cracked and melted.

Purple thunder and flames intertwined into a net, the gravity field twisted to its limit.

Space moans!

Dodge?

In this airtight energy wash, let's see how you dodge!

This is a finishing move!

"It's over! That old ghost got impatient! Direct nuclear blast to clear the field?!"

In the live stream, gasps rose in unison, everyone's hearts rose to the throat.

However.

Facing this world‑shattering, capable of vaporizing steel in an instant scene.

Su Ming, however, stopped in his tracks.

The raging wind tangled his hair, but couldn't disperse the burning battle spirit in his eyes.

On that blood‑stained face, a supremely arrogant smile slowly emerged.

It is the confidence of a true warrior, who would pierce a hole even when facing a deity!

Moreover.

He himself is a god!

"Dodge?"

They let out a light laugh.

"Even gods have been killed so many times…"

"Your petty brute force is nothing to speak of!"

"In my whole life, I have never known what retreat is!"

Boom!

Blood‑vitality burst from their body, turning the sky red.

This is the true potential this body should have after being hammered so many times!

The arms that had been trembling from high‑intensity load suddenly clenched the gun barrel at this moment.

He lowered his center of gravity, holding the spear horizontally.

The spear tip pointed straight at the eye of the raging energy storm.

His aura changed again.

If before it was a nimble snake, a ferocious tiger.

Then now, they are the dragon that tears the heavens!

"Watch closely."

Su Ming murmured softly.

Boom!!!

They moved.

This time, no flashy moves, no flanking detours.

Just head‑on!

Just a charge!

Facing the sky‑filled thunder and flames, facing the space vibration that could shred everything.

It transformed into a streak of light!

Man and spear become one!

In the live stream room, everyone's eyes saw an illusion.

There was no figure wielding a long spear.

It was clearly a silver giant dragon that roared at the world and dared to brandish a sword before the gods!

"A hint of cold light arrives first…"

Su Ming's voice seemed to come from antiquity, piercing the thunder.

Puff—!!!

Time froze at this moment.

At the heart of the world‑shattering energy storm, a hole suddenly appeared.

It was the Point pierced by the ultimate spear intent!

Immediately after.

The hole rapidly expanded!

All the thunder, gravity, and turbulence were hard‑pushed aside along the spear's rotational direction!

Break!

Momentum like splitting bamboo!

What divine scourge power, what absolute domain.

Before the edge of this spear, everything must yield!

"Then… the spear erupts like a dragon!!"

Puff!!!

The storm stopped.

Purple Light faded.

All Energy Fluctuations returned to dead silence at this moment.

The scene froze.

Su Ming kept his thrusting stance, standing steadily ten meters behind Jiu Tun.

The long spear in his hand could no longer bear this force.

It shattered inch by inch, turning into specks of starlight.

It did not disappear, but entered Su Ming's body again.

Or rather, it entered the Dimensional Reduction Warehouse!

Su Ming hunched slightly, breathing heavily.

Each breath expelled scorching Blood Mist.

All the skin over his body cracked completely.

Fresh blood poured out; he literally became a blood‑soaked man.

And behind him.

That Jiu Tun·Divine Scourge Form.

It still kept the posture of holding a sword with both hands and roaring to the heavens.

Motionless.

Like a solidified monument.

Crack…

A faint crisp sound broke the dead silence.

At Jiu Tun's supposedly indestructible brow, a fingertip‑sized round hole appeared.

Transparent!

From the forehead straight through to the back of the head!

"Uh…"

In Jiu Tun's vortex‑like eyes, the frantic light dimmed quickly.

What remained was endless bewilderment and fear.

It struggled to turn its head, to see how that mortal had done it.

But around that round hole, countless fine cracks instantly spread.

Like a shattered exquisite porcelain piece.

Wah‑la‑la—!!!

Under the speechless, stunned gaze of countless Audience members.

Collapse!

No screams, no struggle.

It directly turned into lifeless rotten flesh and broken bones on the ground!

Instant kill!

A frontal hard strike, a guaranteed kill!

"Huh…"

Su Ming slowly straightened his waist.

Even though his body was on the brink of collapse, every nerve screamed with pain.

Yet that world‑dominating backbone stood perfectly upright!

Like an unbreakable spear!

They did not look back at that pile of rotten flesh.

Instead, they lifted their head.

Their gaze pierced the cramped talisman space and looked into the endless void.

A faint curve lifted the corner of their mouth.

Their voice was weak, yet carried a heart‑tugging dominance, and a hint of…

Disdain.

"Now you…"

"Your body is still too weak."