Chapter 158: Yingkong! I want you to help me practice! (Seeking monthly tickets!

"Clang clang clang clang clang——————！！！！"

Metal clashing, sparks friction splashing.

Two figures fought fiercely in the sky, the speed getting faster and faster, often exchanging hundreds or thousands of blows in an instant, and every strike contained terrifying power to split mountains and crack stones.

Wherever they passed, everything turned into rapidly retreating phantoms, and the shockwaves formed by the collision of the two were quickly washed away, making the space within a radius of a hundred miles like boiling water, ripples jumping continuously.

Gradually, the intensity of the battle between the two continued to escalate, and the terrain within a radius of hundreds of miles began to change, but the figures of the two sides began to fade gradually.

Or rather, because the speed was too fast, they couldn't be seen clearly with the naked eye at all, and only in the moments of occasional fierce collisions could some blurry shadows be seen.

As for now, who has the upper hand... in general, the battle between the two is still a draw.

Although Zhao Yingkong entered the heart demon state, she didn't use any routines when fighting, relying entirely on instinct.

But don't forget, Zhao Yingkong herself is a top genius cultivated in a top assassin family, receiving harsh training from childhood, mastering countless killing techniques.

And these techniques had long been engraved into her muscle memory. At this moment, performing them through instinct, there was a feeling of returning to the basics.

Except for being too reckless and disregarding life and death, in terms of mastery of techniques, she was even better than when she was awake.

Not only that, Zhao Yingkong, who re-logged into the big account, is a real fourth-order initial peak.

And in the setting of the Infinite series, once a reincarnator develops the gene lock to the fourth order, they can obtain micro-control power down to the micron or even nanometer level, can adjust and optimize their genes, make themselves reach the most powerful combat state, and condense strength into one.

If the moves used by the third-order peak gene lock are the light of a flashlight, then the fourth-order initial attack is a laser.

Seemingly the attack range is reduced, but its destructive power is increased a hundredfold.

In this case, although Zhao Yingkong's Golden Horned Giant Beast mixed bloodline

Looking at Wu Xian's side, although his genetic lock remained at the third stage, theoretically, he should have been unable to contend with Zhao Yingkong at all.

However, the attribute stacking from his S-rank Kryptonian bloodline and the Mysterious Space made his attribute panel terrifyingly strong; he could compensate for the gap in realm levels through raw stats alone.

As for technique... sorry, when someone helps you train, you can be just that willful.

"Boom——————!!!"

Amidst a relatively loud, thunderous sound, both figures were sent flying backward simultaneously.

Wu Xian, wearing the Black God suit, stabilized his figure faster. Looking down at the multiple damages on his Black God suit and the Ninefold Huntian Yan, which was left with only two-thirds of its length, he couldn't help but feel secretly alarmed.

"As expected, just like the settings, the more the fourth-stage genetic lock fights, the stronger its power becomes. At first, I could firmly suppress her, but now, even the Black God suit's defense is barely holding up."

"Is it because of the Light of the Soul? I remember it being called 【Annihilation】..."

In the original work, the Light of the Soul possessed by the Great Yingkong was named 【Annihilation】, which had terrifying destructive capabilities and could ignore most energy and physical defenses, fitting her identity as an assassin perfectly.

Thinking this to himself, Wu Xian exhaled a puff of hot white air. Looking at Zhao Yingkong, who was charging again, the fighting spirit in his heart rose bit by bit.

Ever since he exchanged for the S-rank Kryptonian bloodline, he had been complacent about his own strength, believing he was invincible below the fourth stage, and that even when facing a fourth-stage cultivator, he might not lack the possibility of victory.

But now it seemed he was still too arrogant, or rather, he still had huge potential to tap into and was far from unleashing the full power of his S-rank bloodline.

And to achieve this, he had to develop his genetic lock to the fourth stage.

However, perhaps because the foundation of this body was too good, even though Wu Xian had achieved the standard of "Entering Micro" with the help of Devouring Wu Xian, he was still unable to break through the bottleneck of the fourth-stage genetic lock, always missing that little bit of something.

According to the analysis of Chu Xuan and other Wu Xians, he likely needed enough pressure to truly take this step.

An ordinary professional fourth-stage initial was not enough, and a fourth-stage demigod who had mastered the Light of the Soul was slightly too strong.

The Zhao Yingkong before him was just right; although she hadn't reached the fourth stage, she possessed an incomplete Light of the Soul and was in a state of inner demons. As long as her opponent didn't fall, she would never stop, making her the perfect whetstone.

Yingkong! I need you to help me cultivate!

The wind whistled, and a biting hurricane arrived in an instant.

Sword and staff clashed again, and a terrifying energy storm erupted.

Wu Xian's body shook slightly, resisting the immense force pressing down from the front, but the Ninefold Huntian Yan in his hand let out a wail of unbearable strain.

As time passed, Zhao Yingkong, in her inner demon state, could mobilize more and more of the Light of the Soul.

The energy fluctuations that annihilated all things eroded the body of the Ninefold Huntian Yan, causing it to instantly lose its plastic energy and fall from mid-air as pieces of rusty iron.

"Crack————！！!"

Wu Xian let out a loud roar, actively abandoning the Ninefold Huntian Yan in his hand and allowing Zhao Yingkong's short sword to pierce his chest.

The short sword, carrying the power of annihilation, broke through the defense of the Black God suit and then easily tore through the Kryptonian's bio-force field.

But just as it was about to pierce through Wu Xian's flesh, a layer of lead-gray substance suddenly adhered to the surface of his skin.

The short sword failed to pierce his flesh and was instead fiercely deflected, sparking blinding flames. A "clang" roar echoed in her ears, causing her whole body to involuntarily recoil.

Divine Ability — Copper Head and Iron Arms!

Wu Xian certainly wouldn't let this opportunity pass. Taking advantage of Zhao Yingkong not yet regaining her balance, he raised his right fist and struck her face fiercely.

With a bang, the girl's tall figure shot out like a cannonball, colliding with a mountain peak thousands of meters away in the blink of an eye. After piercing directly through it, she continued to fly forward with unabated momentum.

At the same time, Wu Xian disappeared from where he stood, his speed elevated to the extreme, easily exceeding Mach ten. Amidst a series of sonic boom clouds, he caught up to Zhao Yingkong's figure and slammed his fists together into her back.

The terrifying power made her, in her inner demon state, let out a beast-like roar. Her body fell from the clouds at high speed, and her physique even ignited with flames due to friction with the air.

However, in the next instant, another Wu Xian appeared below Zhao Yingkong, delivering a violent knee strike to her lower abdomen, causing that cold and beautiful face to show signs of pain. She then maintained a hunched posture and flew backward toward the sky again.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom————

In just over ten seconds, Wu Xian's figures appeared from all directions—up, down, left, and right—surrounding Zhao Yingkong and launching a righteous group beating.

Divine Ability — Incarnation Outside the Body!

Fists and kicks fell like a rainstorm, kicking and hitting her like a ball; it was truly miserable.

Hum——————!!!

A gray light flashed by, and visible ripples erupted from within Zhao Yingkong's body. Wherever they passed, those incarnations of Wu Xian shattered and disappeared like bubbles, leaving only one figure in the end.

Seeing the real target appear, Zhao Yingkong forcibly twisted her center of gravity, flapped the wings on her back, and flew to collide with him.

Fists clashed. Under the influence of her inner demons, Zhao Yingkong released the power within her regardless of the cost. Her fourth-stage genetic lock adjusted autonomously, allowing her combat state to sublimate time and again to its peak.

Wu Xian was not to be outdone; every cell in his body was vibrating at a high frequency. That was the power he had absorbed from the sun over the past year, now being squeezed out like a consumable. At the same time, it deepened his understanding of the "Entering Micro" realm, moving steadily toward the fourth-stage genetic lock.

Just like that, the battle between the two entered a white-hot state. Whenever one accelerated the pace, the other would follow suit, as if stepping on their own feet, endless and without limit.

【Crack——】

The sound of glass shattering echoed in his mind. Wu Xian's heart jolted; he understood that this was the sign of his breakthrough.

In an instant, a vast and inconceivable power surged out from within his body, easily breaking the balance of the evenly matched fight.

At the same time, another battle in the spiritual world finally came to an end.

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